Chapter 64: Fire Red Spirit Salt Nine-colored Deer
Pieces of crystal spirit salt as big as an armful were continuously chopped off by Gongliang holding a big dog-leg to control the energy, and were stored in the fruit space.
In the space, the Long Bo people quickly put together the crystal salts he had collected.
After a while, the crystal salt inside was piled as high as a mountain.
But Gongliang still didn't stop moving, and continued to chop the crystal salt in front of him into pieces with the big dog's leg. In just a moment, there was another pile of crystal salt in front of him.
He didn't know if he would be able to dig for crystal spirit salt in the future, so he chopped hard. Fortunately, the Xuanxia people who guarded the salt mine didn't come to see, otherwise he would dig out so many crystal spirit salts for just a few pickled desolate beast meats.
The salt is simply lost to my grandma’s house.
He is also very skilled in digging crystal salt. Every once in a while, he will leave a thick wall of crystal salt or a thick pillar to support the mine to prevent the place from being dug down.
He was able to cut the spiritual salt very quickly with his energy. With his hard work, he was able to dig into a distance of about a hundred meters in a short time.
Cut off another piece of crystal spirit salt.
Suddenly, a fiery red crystal light appeared in front of his eyes.
Gong Liang was horrified when he saw it, maybe it was on fire.
But then I thought about how it could be possible. There were no flammable items in the mine, so how could there be a fire? I couldn't help but pick up the fire beads and curiously shine them at the place where the crystal salt was dug out. I saw that the salt wall inside was fiery red. It was not a fire, but
It was that color. He was curious and couldn't help but speed up and dig forward.
After a while, the crystal clear crystal salt tribes in the front were dug out, and a wall of fire-red salt appeared in the back.
It was a wall composed entirely of fiery red salt, without a trace of color.
Gong Liang raised the fire bead and took a look at it, and found that the fiery red color on the salt wall actually had a pattern, which looked like a firebird.
It's not like a phoenix, not like a roc eagle, not like an eagle or dove, it's just a bird-like firebird pattern.
After searching the memory, there seems to be no record of this kind of spiritual salt in either the tribe or the ancient books of the East.
Curious in his heart, Gongliang stuck out his tongue and licked the fiery red salt.
In an instant, a surging spiritual energy penetrated into his body, making his face flush and his blood gushing. Fortunately, the fruit space quickly absorbed the pure spiritual energy and turned it into true energy and injected it into the space. In an instant, a dense concentration of energy filled the space.
The true energy rolled and rotated, and a drop of true liquid the size of a mung bean slowly condensed from it.
Since the last time he exploded the true liquid due to practice, he has been unable to condense the drop of true liquid back no matter how he repairs it. Unexpectedly, just by licking a mouthful of salt today, the true energy has condensed and condensed into liquid.
For a moment, he was so moved that he almost cried.
But it didn't last long.
After the surging spiritual energy disappeared, a strong salty smell exploded in his mouth, followed by saliva into his abdomen, and penetrated into his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. In an instant, he felt like a piece of pickled wild beast meat, helpless.
Not salty anywhere.
It was so salty that it made him dizzy and made his mouth dry and bitter.
Unable to bear it anymore, he quickly picked up the water bag from his waist and drank it vigorously.
After filling two large water bladders with no use, he quickly picked some watery spiritual fruits from the space to eat to offset the weird salty smell.
When the whole stomach is bulging from eating, the weird salty smell that penetrates the whole body slowly disappears.
Gongliang felt that he would never eat salt again, because the lick he just took had already consumed all the salt in his life.
After taking a rest, he looked at the flaming red salt wall. This kind of salt contained a lot of spiritual energy, but the salty taste was also very prominent. It seemed that it was not something he could eat. But no matter what, this kind of salt is definitely a good thing.
So he immediately dug out the fiery red spiritual salt.
After digging it out, he also discovered that this kind of fiery red spiritual salt was very strange. No matter the size or how finely it was crushed, the fiery red color in each piece of spiritual salt would turn into a firebird entrenched in the middle.
What a weird thing.
Gongliang couldn't think of a reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it and continued digging for salt.
There isn't a lot of this kind of salt, and it disappears after digging ten meters, as if it never appeared.
So, he continued to dig crystal spiritual salt. After digging for a while, three mountains of salt were piled in the space. Seeing that they were almost there, Gongliang stopped. When he came out of the cave, he felt that he had dug so much spiritual salt and only gave a few.
I felt a little guilty, so I took out a few more pieces of pickled wild beast meat and gave them to the Xuanxia people who were looking at the cave.
But when the man saw that he actually gave him so much pickled beast meat, he immediately looked at him with an expression that looked like he was a fool, which made him extremely hurt.
He went to the Xuanzhou tribe just to dig for crystal salt, and there was nothing else to do besides that.
So, after leaving the salt cave, he went to see the old man, gave him some pickled beast meat and spiritual fruits, and then left the Xuanxia tribe.
When the thick mountain vines at the entrance of the cave were lifted, it was already dark outside. After finishing the work, Gongliang was not in a hurry, so he built a wooden house on the giant tree in the small valley to rest.
"YoYo..."
Early the next morning, while Gong Liang was still sleeping, he heard a crisp cry from below. He couldn't help but open his eyes and lay down on the window to look down.
Migu felt that Daddy woke up, rubbed his eyes, crawled to Daddy's side, and looked down with Daddy.
Yuan Gungun raised his head and glanced at them. He originally wanted to continue sleeping, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity, so he walked over, squeezed in beside Gong Liang, and looked out. His panda face took up half of the window.
, but didn't realize it at all, and stretched out his head to look outside. Mi Gu was so angry that he kicked his little feet on it, trying to get it to go away.
It's a pity that Yuan Guanguan doesn't feel anything at all.
The morning in the mountains was quiet, and the woods were filled with a layer of mist as thin as a gauze.
A ray of sunlight peeked out of the mountain top and shone in the forest, instantly illuminating the dim woods. The red flowers, green grass, yellow leaves, and black soil suddenly became bright and colorful.
A group of beautiful nine-color deer, as white as fat as snow, with nine-color lines on their bodies, walked slowly in the mountains, lowering their heads to look for food on the forest grass.
Perhaps he was calling his companions, as the Nine-Colored Deer walked and called out "yo yo".
Gongliang was awakened by their cries.
When he saw it was a nine-colored deer, he lost interest.
Some things are born to be eaten, such as wild cattle, pheasants, etc., and the nine-colored deer looks so holy and beautiful. If he eats it, it will make him feel guilty. So he has never
Eat these things.
When Yuan Gungun saw it was a nine-color deer, he lost interest and lay back on the animal skin to sleep.
Mi Gu looked at it, then turned to Dad and said, "Daddy, there are so many deer and deer!"
"Um"
Gongliang responded and wanted to continue sleeping. Suddenly he thought, this thing is so beautiful, it would be good to keep a few of them in the space for eye candy. So he encouraged Mi Gu and said: "Mi Gu, go spit those deer saliva, daddy will catch them
I keep a few of them in the space for you to ride."
When Migu heard that Daddy wanted to raise a deer for him to ride on, he nodded his head fiercely and immediately flapped his wings to fly downwards. Before he reached the bottom, he saw her spitting out a large mouthful of saliva after she was above the Nine-Colored Deer.
By the time the Nine-Colored Deer below realized something was wrong, it was already too late to run away, and they all fell to the ground after being hit.
Gongliang then came down from the tree, collected a few pairs of nine-colored deer and put them in the space to raise, and let the others detoxify and release them.
After taking care of the nine-color deer, Gongliang cooked some five-color rice for breakfast, and continued on the road after eating.