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Chapter 59 Use of spar

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roar……

The Yangshan Leopard suddenly let out a deep roar and raised its huge head like a proud king.

Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er looked at each other. The Yangshan Leopard's roar did not make them feel threatened. Instead, they clearly felt that the Yangshan Leopard seemed extremely tired and even the roar had no strength.

Is it sick?

At this time, the two of them no longer had the initial panic.

This Yangshan leopard was trembling when it walked, let alone attacking them, and its body was already exhausted.

Yangshan Leopard took two steps toward the two of them, and seemed to realize that he no longer had the strength to launch an attack. He actually turned around and staggered towards a cave wall. After walking under the cave wall, Yangshan Leopard looked back again.

Taking a look at Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er, they lowered their heads and let out a helpless roar. Then, with all their strength, they jumped hard, and the huge body jumped onto a protruding rock wall that was not very high.

After jumping onto the rock wall, the Yangshan Leopard lay down and panted. It was obvious that the previous jump had used up all the power in its body.

The cave suddenly became quiet.

The Yangshan Leopard Head lying on the rock wall stared at Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er without blinking. There was despair, helplessness, and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Zhao Yuan, it's going to die." Wan Ling'er felt a little sad. She had always wanted to hunt the Yangshan leopard, but when she witnessed a Yangshan leopard that was once majestic and dominant, it gradually lost its power in front of her.

Life, she is sentimental and very sad.

"You won't die for the time being, but we have to do something." Zhao Yuan looked at Yang Shanbao's desperate eyes.

"What to do?" Wan Ling'er was stunned.

"Yes, we discovered the Yangshan Leopard's cemetery. It thought this cemetery was no longer safe. When it was on the verge of death, it was in despair."

"It's going to die, so why despair?"

"Whether it is a person or an animal, they will have some thoughts when they are dying. The Yangshan leopard is a subspecies bred from the spiritual leopard raised by senior Yun Ke. It is very spiritual in itself... Hey, maybe it can understand what we are saying.

."

"Do you understand what we are saying? No way!"

"I'll give it a try."

Zhao Yuan took Wan Ling'er's hand and walked under the rock of Yangshan Leopard, keeping a safe distance. Although Yangshan Leopard was exhausted, Zhao Yuan still did not dare to risk getting close to Yangshan Leopard.

distance contact.

"Do you recognize this sword?"

Zhao Yuan looked up at Yangshan Leopard, and Yangshan Leopard stared at the long sword in Wan Ling'er's hand. It must have never seen the Ice Divine Sword, because its lifespan is only about seventy years old, and Yun Ke Xiuzhen

The person has been dead for more than six hundred years, but Yangshan Leopards are descendants of Spirit Leopards. In their spiritual consciousness, they have a natural affinity for the Ice Divine Sword. After all, this sword is the master of their ancestors.

.

Yangshan Leopard actually nodded.

"You are a spiritual and respectable Yangshan Leopard. You must also know that a thing without an owner must be inhabited by a virtuous person! Although we are not considered virtuous people, we can still be regarded as destined people. Don't worry, this Yangshan Leopard

We will not leak Shanbao’s graveyard, nor will we bother you again, we will leave it to the next person who is destined to do so!”

Yang Shan raised his huge head and let out a weak and low roar. He stared at Zhao Yuan for a while, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. Then, he slowly lowered his head, still looking in the direction of Zhao Yuan.

, gradually, the vision became dim...

"It's dead." Wan Ling'er looked sad.

"Yes, it died, but it has no regrets."

"Are we really not here anymore?"

"Yes, we have harvested all the crystals now. According to the number and lifespan of Yangshan Leopard, it will take a long time for each crystal to appear, so there is no need for us to come. Perhaps, a few

In the next year, other people will discover this place, so let’s give them some surprises.”

"Zhao Yuan, you are so kind-hearted."

"Haha, this is not a matter of heart. It takes a long time for the Yangshan Leopard to accumulate crystals. If we kill the chicken to obtain the eggs, we will be harming others and not benefiting ourselves. If the Yangshan Leopard knows that the cemetery has been discovered, they may move away from Xiaoyang Mountain.

, then Xiaoyang Mountain will lose this species forever, which is a huge loss to the nearby cultivators."

"Well, what about us crystal stones?"

"Take it outside the cave. Here, leave a quiet cemetery for Yangshan Leopard."

"Zhao Yuan, it's so strange. Why did the Yangshan Leopard come out of the water?"

"It's very simple. The water pool in this cave may be connected to an underground river or a mountain stream. When Yangshan leopards feel that they are about to die, they will enter the cave by diving."

"I see……"



Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er took away all the crystals. They did not touch the body of the Yangshan Leopard. They already had enough crystals. One more crystal was not too much, and one less was not too much. Moreover, looking at Yang Shan,

Shan Bao's life passed away, and the two of them simply couldn't muster the energy to dig out the crystal stone.

After leaving Yangshan Leopard's cemetery, the two worked together to restore the huge turquoise stone to its original state. Zhao Yuan also used plant ash to cover up some traces of friction when prying it open. It was very meticulous. If you don't observe carefully,

, it is difficult to see the difference. Once time passes, those friction marks will slowly disappear.

Zhao Yuan also chopped the crowbar into several pieces and threw them into the fire to be burned.

Finally, all the work was completed. The two of them sat by the fire and looked at the blazing flames. In front of them was a pile of crystals. Under the light of the fire, the crystals emitted bright colorful lights.

The stream of light keeps changing with the flickering flames, making people feel like they are in heaven.

"How to deal with these crystal stones?" Wan Ling'er asked.

"We will bury it at the entrance of the cave later. That place is at the foot of the mountain so that you can easily retrieve it later. Moreover, most treasure hunters will only habitually search inside the cave and ignore the entrance of the cave."

"Yeah." Wan Ling'er nodded in agreement.

"Ling'er, can't you absorb the natural energy of the crystal?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"No, you must reach the third level of primary spiritual energy to absorb the energy of crystals. However, crystals are not only used for practice, they can also be used to make magic weapons, talismans and some interesting gadgets."

"Magic weapons also need crystals?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"Of course, where do you think magic weapons come from with such great power? Some masters of weapon refining can concentrate the energy of crystals. For example, refining a sword like the Ice Divine Sword consumes such high-quality crystals that you can't even imagine.

Moreover, a master-level weapon refining expert is required to compress the energy of the crystal into the sword body. Once that energy is stimulated, the Ice Divine Sword will explode with great power."

"According to what you said, after the energy of the Ice Divine Sword is used up, wouldn't it be just a piece of scrap metal?" Zhao Yuan asked doubtfully.

"Theoretically, this is true, but in reality, it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, to use up the energy on a sword, because the owners of such swords themselves have high magical powers. When they fight,

They all use the spiritual energy in their own bodies, and the sword is just a medium, so there is no need to worry about the energy of the divine sword running out. Of course, in theory, this ice divine sword will eventually turn into mortal iron one day, but...

I, Wan Ling'er, can't see it anymore, hee hee." Wan Ling'er stroked the blade of the Ice Divine Sword and couldn't put it down. Now Wan Ling'er is in a very good mood. Not only did he find countless crystal stones, but he also kept this sword.

Excalibur, it’s hard not to be happy about it.

"Is there an artifact that will never run out of energy?"

"Of course, the energy of many ancient immortal weapons and artifacts will never be used up, and as time goes by, or the owner's magic power increases, they will become more and more powerful."

"Why?"

"I'm not very clear about this... I remember my dad mentioned it once, saying that some treasures from the prehistoric era have some restrictions with boundless power. Those restrictions are so powerful, they can not only allow the treasures to exert powerful effects that can destroy the world, but also destroy the world.

It has the power, and it can also absorb the power of nature. It is said that there is an ax that can split the sky."

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