After settling Sanniang and Wujie, Fu Zhihong asked Fu Siyuan to stay and take care of him. He called Fu Shiyi and flew to the middle of the mountain from Xiao Huang to the Fenghuang Mountain.

The Cursed Vine is a quasi-level monster. The cave where it is located must have some treasures and other things. Fu Shiyi was still looking forward to it. At Xiao Huang's speed, it was only a dozen breaths on the hillside.

"Father." Fu Shiyi stopped Fu Zhihong, who was about to jump into the dark hole: "In case, let Xiaoqing explore the way first."

Fu Shiyi slapped the spirit beast bag one by one, and a green light flashed in an instant, and the little green body, the size of a little finger, flashed and sank into the stone cave in front of him.

At that time, Xiaoqing was the gift of Fu Zhihong to give Fu Shiyi. Seeing that Xiaoqing had reached the middle stage of the third level, Fu Zhihong nodded with relief: "Eleven, Xiaoqing follows you, which is also its blessing."

"I was the one who gave Xiaoqing's blessing." Fu Shiyi smiled brightly. She had too few methods to fight the enemy. The only thing she could have a fatal blow to the enemy was the only one with her own thunder magic trick.

The two of them waited for about a cup of tea outside.

A green light flashed in the dark cave, and Xiaoqing returned. Fu Shiyi glanced at him and found that Xiaoqing was safe and sound. The heart that had been holding was uncontrollably relieved.

"Shit~~"

Xiaoqing was floating in front of Fu Shiyi, the snake's tail swung, and the snake's letter kept spitting. After Fu Shiyi carefully confirmed the information, he looked happy and turned to Fu Zhihong and said, "Father, there are no other monsters in the cave, we can go in with confidence."

The cave is not tall.

It was only more than four meters high, but it was very spacious. After the two of them walked forward with the moonstone for 300 meters, they suddenly felt that their pace was getting heavier and the more they moved forward, the harder they were to move forward.

"Father, is there any formation set up here?"

"It shouldn't be."

Fu Zhihong shook his head and waved his sword finger. In an instant, a sword light about an inch long fell on the wall next to him. With a clang, sparks were everywhere. The sword light comparable to a first-level magic weapon did not leave any trace on the wall.

"Huh?"

Something weird.

Fu Shiyi exclaimed lightly and said, "Father, I'll try it." She saw her index and middle fingers close together, and silently recite the magic tricks. In an instant, a dazzling sword light was stimulated from it, and its power was more than ten times stronger than Fu Zhihong's one just now.

"Clang!"

The sword light, comparable to the third-level magic weapon, fell on the wall, making a louder sound. The entire wall trembled slightly, but the stone wall that was hit was not damaged.

"What kind of wall is this?"

The father and daughter took many steps to increase, step by step, and the closer they approached the wall, the more the hindrance became. They even needed to use their true energy to flow to barely take a step. However, Fu Shiyi and the others were not surprised but happy, and they had some expectations in their hearts.

It took a lot of effort.

Less than fifty meters away.

The two walked for nearly half an hour before they reached the strange wall.

I saw that on the oily green wall, there were occasionally a dozen gray stones inlaid in ordinary stones, and the obstruction force was emitted from the gray stones.

"Father, what kind of stone is this?" Fu Shiyi reached out and tried to touch it, but the stone seemed to be right in front of him could not be touched, just like an invisible iron wall in front of him: "What's going on?"

"Don't be impatient."

A golden light flashed in Fu Zhihong's eyes. He slapped the storage bag and took out a silver stone from it. As soon as the silver stone appeared, a suction force suddenly came out from the gray stone, like a magnet, absorbing the silver stone over.

The moment when two stones come into contact.

Their surfaces quickly wriggled and began to blend together. The three-foot-long silver stone melted in less than a quarter of an hour. The gray stone flashed with silver light, and a drop of liquid shining with golden light overflowed from it. Fu Zhihong, who had been waiting for a long time, looked happy and stretched out his hand and the golden liquid fell into the porcelain bottle he prepared.

And the gray stone shattered into several pieces with a "click" sound and fell to the ground. Fu Shiyi picked up one piece and found that the fragments had no energy, just an ordinary stone.

"This..."

Fu Shiyi blinked, not sure:

"Father, what are the gray stones, and the silver stones you took out, and what are the golden liquids you collected in your hands?"

"Eleventh, we met treasure this time!"

Fu Zhihong carefully put the bottle of gold liquid into the storage bag, looked at the wall with his eyes glowing, and said with a smile:

"The gray stone on this wall is Huiyan. This stone is usually formed in a filthy place in the abyss. It took more than 10,000 years to form. It has the power of a magnet, but its greatest function is the golden liquid produced by blending with silver manganese stone."

"Golden Liquid?" Fu Shiyi's breathing suddenly became rapid. Her eyes widened and she said incrediblely: "Father, are you talking about the gold liquid used to refine the magic weapon of natal life?"

After a monk enters the elixir stage, he can refine his natal magic weapon and put it into his body to nourish his dantian. If he wants to refine his natal magic weapon, he must find at least two kilograms of gold liquor.

Golden Liquid is a fourth-level spiritual object.

Its function is to make the magic weapon undergo a qualitative change and thus become an invincible magic weapon. One or two gold ox liquid can buy three hundred spirit stones in the market, and they are in short supply. They usually appear in the black market or in exchange meetings of high-level monks.

"Father, then aren't we developed!!!"

Fu Shiyi looked at the pieces of Huiyan stones on the wall, and his voice was trembling with excitement. One or two golden liquors were three hundred spirit stones. If ten kilograms could be refined here, they would have 30,000 spirit stones in their pockets, and the healing medicines for Wujie and Sanniang were also settled. Maybe there was still a surplus. One person could buy one or two third-level pills to improve his cultivation to take.

Having been here for half a year.

The Restoration Pill is just to restore their true energy.

Here, they have no spiritual energy, and no elixirs to improve their cultivation, so their cultivation is stagnant.

"Father, you guess how many kilograms of gold liquid can be refined here?" Fu Shiyi was ready to move, wishing to dig out all these emblem stones immediately. These were all bright huge spiritual stones.
Chapter completed!