Since Siming Mountain was once the inheritance residence of a family in the foundation-building period, it naturally has its own special place, and some treasures that are helpful for cultivation must also exist.
The most famous among them is the spiritual fruit forest here, which ranges from first-grade low-grade to second-grade high-grade. The oldest one among them even exceeds the age of the family here.
It was precisely because of the existence of this spiritual fruit tree that it attracted the attention of a casual cultivator in the foundation-building period who happened to pass by this place, and he multiplied and established a family of cultivators here.
After more than a thousand years of careful cultivation, the spirit fruit tree has grown and grown, and has gradually become the main driver of the family's development and growth.
Naturally, cultivating spiritual fruit trees and spiritual water is a top priority. Speaking of which, we have to mention a lake covering a large area at the back of Siming Mountain.
Originally there was only an inconspicuous spiritual spring water here, but thanks to an earth dragon turning over hundreds of years ago, not only the water volume increased greatly, but also gradually formed a spiritual water lake covering an area of large.
It is precisely because of the continuous irrigation of spiritual water here that the spiritual fruit trees can flourish and grow, and even have a good reputation throughout Anzhou.
Since he is good at cultivating spiritual fruit trees, it is not difficult to open some spiritual medicine gardens with the help of spiritual water. Therefore, the Four Mountains will also produce some good quality spiritual herbs every year.
In addition to hunting monsters and ghosts, Zhao Shoushou also had spiritual fruit trees, spiritual medicine gardens and even spiritual lakes as one of his goals during this trip. In short, he hoped to harvest some good treasures.
After the ravages of demons and ghosts, the Spirit Fruit Tree and Spirit Medicine Garden would not leave many useful treasures behind, so his target was naturally the Spirit Lake, which other monks did not pay much attention to.
Since Linghu Lake naturally breeds spiritual fish, catching this cute little guy is a difficult task for others, but for him it is easy, especially when there are two majestic corvettes behind him.
Moor.
"Siming Mountain is blocked by three major formations. At present, the main force of the inner demons in the first two formations has basically been hunted. Naturally, they are being dug up by heroes from all walks of life. If you want to gain something, you can only venture into the third formation.
"After careful consideration, Zhao Shoushou felt that the danger was not too great.
Resolutely go from the northwest direction to the entrance and exit that leads directly to the interior of the third formation. Of course, some preparations are still necessary before that.
"Siming Mountain is a second-level spiritual mountain. I don't know what it will be like if it is harmed by this demon. Let's go and see it." After saying this, he no longer hesitated and stepped into the formation using the bronze medal as a guide.
Zhao Shoushou only felt that the world was spinning. After he opened his eyes again, the surrounding environment had changed drastically. Bare mountains, ruined houses, blood stains everywhere, and the stench that hit his nostrils simply made this place a complete mess.
Of course, the sounds of fighting that came from time to time not far away made him wake up instantly. On this small battlefield in Siming Mountain, although the human monks had the advantage, they still had to fight to the death to kill the monsters, and there was no chance of success.
The battle on this small battlefield is even more brutal, so there is no possibility of escape between the two sides in this small place. Once they encounter each other head-on, it will be a life-or-death battle scene.
"Getting rich quietly is the most important thing. Let's see how Old Zhao unearths all the treasures in these ruins." Zhao Shoushou used his Qi Condensing Art with all his strength to suppress his own aura as much as possible.
"Big Fatty, Little Fatty, rely on your keen sense of water spiritual power to find out which direction we should go in order to reach Spirit Lake as soon as possible?" After a while of instructions, the two first-level mid-level cormorants were already strutting.
Go forward.
In addition to finding the way to the spiritual lake, the two cormorants' aura will naturally attract some demons and ghosts.
And because they themselves are not very powerful, those who came after hearing the news were naturally some higher-level demons and ghosts. These guys who came to his door automatically would naturally become the dead souls under his sword.
"Quack, quack," the two cormorants showed no resistance at all to playing such a dangerous role. They had complete unconditional trust in Zhao Shoushou.
In fact, the trust and tacit understanding between the spirit beasts and the monks can only be established through long-term cooperation. For other monks, there is a restriction of imprinting, and this tacit understanding may not be necessary.
Putting aside these messy things, he turned his attention back to the battlefield where Siming Mountain is now. Facts have proved that his judgment was correct.
Facing two delicious blood foods with weak cultivation and almost no threat, these demons were like cats smelling fish. After about a cup of tea, the first demon ghost equivalent to the late stage of Qi refining had appeared.
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This monster just matched his imagination. It was dressed in white, with white hair on its head, its feet floating in the air, and a long tongue wrapped three times around its neck. It looked like a hanged ghost.
I don't know whether it was due to the confidence in his own strength or the unbearable hunger and thirst in his belly. As soon as the demon ghost appeared, his long tongue flashed out like a sharp sword, and his hair grew crazily. He attacked two first-order mid-level cormorants respectively.
And its purpose was obviously a siege.
"Long hair and short knowledge are appropriate at this time." Seeing that the person who came was just a ghost and his cultivation had not reached the peak of the little devil, he was a good opponent for Zhao Shoushou.
After all, whether it is a new big or small demon or a peak big or small demon, the price for each sect is only three points, so guys who are easier to deal with are naturally more popular.
After confirming that there were no traces of other demons and ghosts around, Zhao Shoushou waved his first-order high-grade water-singing sword with both hands, and a cold light flashed through him. Before the demon in the form of a hanged ghost could react, it had already twisted its crazily growing hair into pieces.
The fat cormorant who was surrounded and almost had a bloody hole spat out a burst of corrosive water and ran away immediately, obviously in shock.
However, when Zhao Shoushou attacked with all his strength, its fate had been decided, but the price it had to pay was different. This demon obviously didn't want its life to end so easily, and it never showed any signs of mutation at the last moment.
The poisonous nails taught him a profound lesson.
"It's really unlucky. Fortunately, the toxins in it are not fatal." After taking an antidote elixir, I still couldn't help feeling scared.
After recuperating for a while and repeatedly confirming that there was no future trouble, Zhao Shoushou repeated his old tricks and headed towards Houshanling Lake according to the original plan. It took him half a day to arrive. He killed a total of four small and large demons along the way, and three small and medium demons exchanged the distance for "Condensation".
The requirements of "Shui Jue" go further.
"How can such a rich water spiritual power and such a beautiful spiritual lake be allowed to be occupied by these demons and ghosts?" When he said this, he opened his clear eyes and looked into the lake, wanting to see if there were any spiritual fish in it.