"Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. In short, it is a good thing for me. Since I can't figure it out, I just don't think about it. The correct way to open it is to put the snow pattern fruit into my bag first."
Thinking of this, Zhao Shoushou simply put all the snow wolves into the storage bag.
After confirming that nothing was missing, a flying body quickly moved towards the location of the second-order mid-grade snow pattern fruit in the Snow Wolf's lair, lest some monsters take the opportunity to fight for it.
Snow pattern fruit is the most precious to snow wolves, and it is also of great use to other types of monsters. If it were not for the fear of hordes of snow wolves, they would have already come to fight for it, so the only way is to collect it as soon as possible.
Only when it is in the bag can you breathe a sigh of relief.
Behind a huge bluestone, there is a spiritual plant climbing on the stone wall. The most eye-catching thing is naturally three blue spiritual fruits that are only the size of a finger.
On these ordinary-looking cyan spiritual fruits, special lines appear before your eyes. Although they are mature, they are still continuously absorbing the surrounding spiritual power to nourish and strengthen themselves.
"Snow-patterned fruit, snow-patterned fruit, the lines on each spirit fruit show the pattern of a snowflake from different directions," Zhao Shoushou muttered to himself, which was an eye-opener for this strange scene.
Of course, these second-level middle-grade snow pattern fruits are also the most precious spiritual fruits that he has seen since he entered the path of cultivation. From this point, we can also find the difference between casual cultivators and sect and family disciples.
In some sects with a long history, there are naturally some precious elixirs in the elixir garden. Although there is no chance to take one of them, there is still no problem if you have some knowledge.
Since the treasure was still there, Zhao Shoushou no longer hesitated, split it into three with a wave of his hands, rolled all three spiritual fruits into the jade box, and stored them.
When the three spiritual fruits left the body, the spiritual plant, which was originally lush and full of vitality, withered instantly as if all its essence had been drained away, and finally only a few dry roots remained, proving that it once existed
Pass.
"The ancients do not deceive me. The descriptions on the jade slips are indeed exactly the same. Each snow-patterned fruit spiritual plant can only bear fruit once, and each spiritual plant can only grow once." Zhao Shoushou couldn't help but sigh, for this
This kind of spiritual plant appears without any regularity, which makes it difficult to suppress the surprise in the heart.
After a detailed inspection, he pocketed some unexpectedly harvested spiritual ores and confirmed that nothing was missing, and after cleaning up as many traces as possible, he left the place.
It has been nearly twelve hours since he entered the secret realm in the mountains. The moment he emerged from the secret realm, his traces could no longer be hidden. It is thought that some of the nearby Foundation Establishment Stage monks are about to arrive, and some impatient ones may have already rushed in.
.
And as time goes by, this trend will become bigger and bigger, more and more monks will enter this place, and the competition for every treasure will naturally become more and more intense.
There is not much time left for the first wave of monks to enter this place. Zhao Shoushou must race against time to collect as many treasures as possible before the monks flood in in large numbers.
So far, in addition to bone-forging grass and snow-patterned fruit, his harvest has only left the bodies of some monster beasts. Although they are precious, they are not real treasures. Of course, the biggest harvest is naturally the newly advanced third-level foundation-building cultivator.
for.
There are only two true treasures in the secret realm: first, the elixir that helps monks improve their cultivation and break bottlenecks; second, the elixir that can extend life span. Other than that, other gains are not worth mentioning.
Only when these two spiritual beings appear will a real battle of life and death occur.
Most of the monks who died in the middle and later stages of foundation building died in such fierce battles, but Zhao Shoushou didn't need to worry for the time being, because he was not qualified to participate. Unless a blind cat met a dead mouse, he would have the slightest chance to fight for it.
Although these two elixirs are precious, he currently does not have much demand. A new breakthrough in cultivation requires at least ten years of accumulation before he can break the bottleneck and advance to the mid-stage foundation building stage.
As for the elixir to increase longevity, it is also a bit far away for him who is not yet over a hundred years old. As the saying goes, if you gain your life, you will lose your luck.
What he needs more now is some elixirs with relatively high added value and a wider audience. In the future, he can exchange for some elixirs of some use in some markets. Of course, if he can directly improve his cultivation after taking them, it will naturally be
better one.
With this thought in mind, Zhao Shoushou began to walk up the mountain, using all his spiritual consciousness to search the surroundings, trying to find some clues through the flow of spiritual power.
Although there are many treasures in the secret realm, they are not everywhere, especially some precious elixirs, so searching for them is not an easy task.
"With the help of this spiritual enlightenment grass, senior brother will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible and advance to the later stage of foundation building. Only then can we openly and honestly ask for your father's permission." When approaching a dense forest, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came in.
In the ears.
"Master, he once promised that you can ask for marriage as long as you advance to the late stage of foundation building. I have wronged you over the years." A rough male voice answered.
"As long as I can stay and fly with my senior brother, Xiuyun will be content in this life." The woman's voice was full of happiness.
"It's a pity that there is only one spiritual elixir, so we and I cannot be promoted together. Brother, I will definitely help my junior sister to find another elixir of the same quality as compensation," the male monk promised.
Zhao Shoushou secretly complained that the dark side of the mountains was steep and sharp, and there were not many places suitable for traveling and where elixirs could grow, so this small forest was also the only way for him to pass.
He just didn't expect to meet two sect disciples with advanced cultivation here, which put him in a dilemma. If the traces were accidentally leaked, a pair of monks in the forest would definitely pursue them.
"Senior brother, I hate it. What if someone breaks into this forest?" the female cultivator said in a shy tone that wanted to refuse but welcome.
"The sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed, that is the most romantic thing." As soon as the monk finished speaking, a low and rhythmic voice spread.
Zhao Shoushou never imagined that he would encounter such a bloody scene in the secret realm. A pair of a couple who had been suppressed in the sect for a long time would actually get intimate here. Such a tricky environment made him at a loss.
"Brother, why did you do this?" After about a stick of incense, the female cultivator's voice came, but it was completely different from before. It was intermittent and seemed to be spitting blood.
"My brother-in-law, a seven-foot-tall man, has been humiliated all these years, and he did not hesitate to accept a thief as his father. Do you really think that things were done perfectly in the Qiu family back then? How can you let go of the blood debt of a thousand members of the Qiu family?" came the cold voice of the male cultivator,
It's a completely different face than before.
"Is it true that all these years of friendship are fake?" The female monk seemed to have not yet awakened from the sweet love in the past, and the sadness in her tone was clearly visible.