The three of them set off towards the mountain stream together. Although Wei Ci didn't know where the mountain stream they were talking about was, judging from the direction of travel, it didn't deviate much from the route to Lancheng.
Along the way, Wei Ci always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
He spoke first to break the awkwardness:
"Brothers, I don't know what the strength of that man-eating baboon is and what's special about it. Is it possible that we went to hunt it for the beast crystal?"
If he remembered correctly, there was nothing special about the man-eating baboon except for its brute strength, and there were no valuable materials on it.
Zhao Meng was about to say a few words casually, but Niu Chong said: "Huh, I don't know. What's there to kill about the man-eating baboon? What we want is its cub! And the cold stone grass in the mountain stream..."
Snapped!
Niu Chong covered his head with an aggrieved look. What did he say wrong?
Zhao Meng glared at him and said: "Haha, Brother Wei, to be honest, that man-eating baboon is at least a king-level intermediate cultivation level. If you are afraid, you can go back as soon as possible!"
It is impossible for any young and energetic practitioner to hesitate when he hears the words "If you are afraid, go back as soon as possible".
He didn't believe that Wei Ci really left.
Cold stone grass?
Wei Ci's expression remained normal, but his heart was moved.
He knew that this kind of spiritual material was an ice-attribute spiritual material that usually grew in the Jiuyou land where the weather was cold and the ground was freezing. It was a rare resource for those who practiced ice-attribute techniques or some special elixirs.
Precious spiritual material.
If there really is cold stone grass, that would be great.
His black and white manling viper baby snake happens to be an ice-attributed beast. If it can absorb some ice-cold energy, it will be of great benefit.
"Afraid? How is that possible? It's not like I've never seen a king-level mid-level beast before. It's just a good time to practice. It shouldn't be difficult for three people to practice." Wei Ci glanced at Niu Chong, tilted his head and said.
Hehe... The king-level mid-level alien beast trainer is indeed a baby.
A look of contempt flashed through Zhao Meng's eyes. The king-level beast is equivalent to the third level of human cultivation. He and Niu Chong only relied on their cooperation. In addition, the man-eating baboon was injured, so they dared to
Go hunting.
But the young boy in front of him was so brazen that he dared to practice with king-level beasts.
But he didn't know that it was just the third level, and Wei Ci really didn't care.
Back on Sanye Island, he had killed several of them, so it wasn't too difficult.
More than half an hour later, a valley nearly 100 meters wide appeared in front of the three people. Up the valley, a mountain stream stood majestically, with gurgling water and the sound of birdsong.
If you ignore the roars of beasts from time to time and the few damaged human bones on the ground, it can be said that the scenery here is pleasant and full of artistic conception.
"Brother Meng, listen! It was that beast's voice just now."
Niu Chong's eyes flashed with excitement.
Zhao Meng listened for a while and kept nodding his head, apparently confirming that Niu Chong's words were true.
With two clanging sounds, they both took out their weapons and held them in their hands. Zhao Meng's weapon was a long knife, while Niu Chong's was a heavy hammer.
Zhao Meng looked at Wei Ci.
Wei Ci had never taken the Qingling Bow out of his hands, and the quiver had been slung behind his back for a long time. At this time, he pulled his left hand, and the Qingling Bow slipped from his shoulder, and the bow arm circled around the palm of his hand, instantly becoming ready for use at any time.
Bow posture.
Looking at his familiar movements, Zhao Meng raised his eyebrows.
However, when he noticed the gray storage ring on Wei Ci's thumb, his face suddenly couldn't hide his jealousy, which was even mixed with a trace of greed.
"Walk!"
Zhao Meng waved his hand and took the lead into the valley regardless of their opinions.
Niu Chong, who was the only one who followed his lead along the way, consciously followed him. Wei Ci walked at the end, always keeping a dozen steps away from the two of them.
"Gahu..."
"Gagaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"
"Gah!"
The three of them sneaked into the valley quietly, and gradually heard the calls of the baboons one after another.
Not long after, an open space suddenly opened up and came into view. On the high and low stones and low fruit branches, man-eating baboons were scattered everywhere, climbing, crawling or lying on the ground. There were no less than 20 of them.