"Well." Xu Zilong answered and threw the moss in his hand, then took out a handkerchief and wiped it. Where there are large areas of fur moss growing, they are generally cemeteries, but the fur moss here is different from what he has seen in his last life, and seems to be more flexible.

"Let's go back." Xu Ziyan hesitated for a moment and decided to go back. If it was a general treasure room, he would not give up searching. But when he thought that it was someone's graveyard, and what they were doing was digging graves and tombs, he was totally out of place.

Xu Zirong was shocked by the words. Looking back at Xu Ziyan's tangled expression, he couldn't help laughing. "Brother, don't worry. Even if it's a cemetery, it's definitely not a monk."

"Not a friar?" Xu Ziyan said in surprise.

"Well, it's not the friar. The fur moss produced by the Friar's body doesn't feel so flexible. If I'm right, it should be a monster, a large number of monsters."

Seeing that Xu Ziyan was still confused, he said that he had read a miscellany inadvertently. It was mentioned above that bryophytes would absorb nutrients from corpses to evolve themselves, while human friars' * were relatively weak, so it was impossible to produce such flexible bryophytes. Only monsters could have such strong physique, that is to say, there were a large number of corpses of monsters buried here Skeleton.

Moreover, compared with the fake Xu Ziyan, Xu Zirong has a deep understanding of the pattern of various places in the world of cultivation.

If this is the grave of the forefathers, it is impossible for them to walk down peacefully all the way. With their accomplishments, it is estimated that they will die in the trap on the road if they can't even see this deep valley.

There is no trap, which means that what is buried here is not a big deal, but something that can give birth to fur moss and is very unimportant, except for a large number of monsters and beasts.

"Oh, so it is." Xu Ziyan nodded clearly. He found that it was convenient to have a brother who liked reading. He could take an encyclopedia to go out with him. Although he could easily remember the contents of the book, in the aspect of learning and using flexibly, the quilt was thrown out more than a street.

Emma, this feeling of pride that I have a brother is starting to burst again

"Brother, let's go back." Xu Zirong turned to Xu Ziyan and said.

"Go back?" Xu Ziyan is stupefied for a while. He is going to dig treasure. How can Zirong go back again?

"Why do you go back? Since there are all the corpses of monsters below, the flesh and blood are absorbed by the fur moss, you can't even absorb the bones, can you? If the number of monsters is large, it's estimated that the bones can also sell for a lot of money. You really don't know that oil and salt are expensive. " Xu Ziyan knocks a chestnut on Zi Rong's head. This little fart boy is good at everything, but he is not sensitive to money. Always intentionally or unintentionally make some waste of behavior, well, this is not good, inferior Lingshi is also money, it will not fall out of nothing!

Xu Zirong cried out in pain, and looked at Xu Ziyan with tears in his eyes. Xu Ziyan's heart was empty when he was looked at by those big wet eyes, but he had to hold him in his arms again to comfort him.

It's true that he tapped lightly. Well, Zi Rong is becoming more and more coquettish!

Xu Zirong's tears disappeared at the moment when he fell into Xu Ziyan's arms. As early as he found that his tears were extremely destructive to Xu Ziyan, he quietly lit up the ability to cry at any time.

Once he thought it was a shame for a man to cry, but now he thinks that as long as he can achieve his goal, let alone not cry, even if he really cried, what can he do?

The way to achieve the goal is a good way! This is also one of the most profound lessons he learned in his last life.

The two brothers hold each other for a while. Xu Ziyan takes out a small shovel from the heaven and earth bag and prepares to excavate.

Xu Zirong is very cooperative. He first uses the wood magic to remove the fur moss, and then uses the earth magic to soften the land below.

Put the firefly ball on the high step, and with this light, Xu Ziyan began to dig. This was the first time he dug treasure after crossing. He used to watch in the novel that the man always met with various opportunities and treasures. Now he also tried.

"I want to dig, I want to dig, I want to dig! Dig and dig! " With a strange tune humming in his mouth, Xu Ziyan happily digs and digs on the ground from east to west, because the land has become very soft, so it's almost as easy as shoveling into tofu.

But to his surprise, since the birth of Sphagnum proves that there must be a large number of corpses below, but he dug for a long time, and there were seven or eight pits more than three meters deep on the ground, but he didn't even find a piece of bone residue.

Moreover, with his constant hollowing and hollowing, Xu Zirong's face became more and more happy. Instead of helping Xu Ziyan, he began to carefully observe the direction of the ground moss.

"Oh, I'm so tired. I still have nothing." Xu Ziyan sat on the ground and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his hands.

Even if it's digging tofu, it's tiring to repeatedly stoop and get up for an hour in a row. Besides, the weight of the soil is not light.In fact, Xu Ziyan simply complained that he didn't have any restless psychology. After all, even the hero in the novel wants to get any treasure, he has to go through some crisis of nine lives. If he wants to do so, he can easily find any treasure, which is too easy.

Of course, the bones of some common monsters can't be compared with those of heaven, materials and earth treasures, but they are also a fortune at best and at worst. There's no reason to send them to him so simply.

therefore, Xu Ziyan just make complaints about it, but when he looks up, he finds Xu Zirong is gone.

"Zirong!" When is Xu Ziyan's surprise? How can't Zirong get it? The strength of a son Rong, unless the other side is a Jindan monk, otherwise there is no reason to steal him quietly!

"I'm here, brother!" Fortunately, Xu Zirong's voice came from the darkness, which finally calmed Xu Ziyan down.

"What are you doing?" Xu Ziyan quickly jumped up and ran towards the direction of the sound. Not far away, he saw a fuzzy black shadow standing beside a rock wall, as if he was looking at something.

"Zirong?" Since the last attack by Mermaid, Xu Ziyan also has a long memory. This is not his own comfortable world. When you meet a stranger, you must be careful. It's not too common to kill or rob.

As for those non-human creatures, we should be more careful. Most of the creatures that can have human form are fed on human beings. I dare not say they are all, but 90% of them are always there.

Now the dark shadow is too vague. Although Xu Zirong's body shape is similar to Xu Zirong's, Xu Ziyan has not lost his mind and rushed to it directly, but approached it carefully with a firefly ball.

It turns out that he really wants more Standing there is indeed Xu Zirong. As long as he is a little closer, he can distinguish the breath on the other side.

"What did you find?" Don't think about it. Since Xu Zirong is standing here, he must have found something.

"Well, there's something wrong with the fur moss." Xu Zirong replied casually.

Just Xu Ziyan's nothing to see in Xu Zirong's eyes is the beginning of the discovery of treasure. Because the fur moss will never go wrong. It can give birth to so many, so flexible fur mosses. It can be seen that there must be buried monsters with huge energy below.

If Xu Ziyan digs the corpse of many monsters casually, Xu Zirong may not be so excited, but he digs for so long and finds nothing, which makes Xu Zirong think of another guess.

"What's wrong?" Xu Ziyan's understanding of plants is limited. In addition, Xu Zirong, a small encyclopedia of plants, follows him, so he naturally ignores this aspect of learning.

Xu Zirong never said anything about such a situation. He smiled lightly: "brother, the fur moss can only grow near the corpse, and it can give birth to such a large area of fur moss, which proves that the buried corpse must contain a lot of energy. If it is an ordinary demon beast, the number is at least tens of thousands, but we don't have such a huge energy Find any remains - what do you think of, brother? "

Xu Ziyan's eyes brightened as soon as he heard the words: "what is buried below is a high-level monster, replacing quantity with quality!"

"Yes!" Xu Zirong smiled a little. Generally, the remains of monsters are not in his eyes, but the high-level monsters are different. For the human friars, the high-level monsters are precious all over their bodies. In addition to their inner alchemy of flesh and blood, their skeletons are also excellent weapon materials.

It's very important to cultivate one another's skills, but the magic weapon is also the key to success. The most suitable one for one's own use, of course, is the one tailored for one's own. Xu Zirong has experience in the last life, and has already conceived his own life magic weapon. Now if he can get the right materials, it's better.

In order to bury the remains of high-level monsters, the two brothers began to dig down together. Xu Zirong infers the most likely location of the corpse according to the growth of bryophyte. After digging for a full hour, they dug out a white jade tooth.

Looking at the tooth standing up about one meter higher than himself, Xu Ziyan was shocked and couldn't speak.

It's just that the teeth are so huge. You can imagine how huge this high-level monster should be!

"The golden beast..." Xu Zirong looked at the tooth and murmured, "I think it's just something in the legend."

"The golden beast?" Xu Ziyan also heard his low voice, and immediately found the record of the golden beast from his memory.

It is said that the golden giant beast is the most adored totem image of the Western barbarians. This kind of monster is huge and fierce, but they only exist in the legend. No one has ever seen the real golden giant beast.

I didn't expect that this kind of thing, which has been regarded as a legend, actually existed.

"Keep digging." Xu Ziyan said decisively.

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