When we arrived at the entrance of the mutant blood wolf king's cave, we saw the soft light emanating from the cave again! It's just that the weeds at the entrance were getting longer and messier, making the entrance of the cave even more hidden. The dewdrops after the rain were shining brightly.
The ground hangs on the top of the grass, revealing the green vitality.
"There seems to be no trace of blood wolf activity," Murong Xiaotian was a little disappointed, but still took Bai Yun in with a little luck.
"Brother Xiaotian, this pearl is so beautiful!" Bai Yun looked at the luminous pearl on the top of the cave with joy on his face.
There was nothing in the cave. On the wall at the end, the pry marks left by Murong Xiaotian last time were still clearly visible.
The thick thatch on the ground is still there.
"Why is it not refreshed? Is it because the time has not come yet, or is the mutant blood wolf king the only species?" Murong Xiaotian asked and answered himself, and reluctantly began to search carefully in the cave.
Murong Xiaotian searched the cave all over, but still found nothing. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the luminous pearl on the top of the cave.
"Baiyun, how do you think we can get this bead off?" Murong Xiaotian raised his head and stared at the bead and said seriously.
"Brother Xiaotian, I think it's hard, it's too high," Bai Yun shook his head and voted no.
"Is there really nothing we can do?" Murong Xiaotian felt unwilling.
"There is a stupid way, but it requires too much effort and is time-consuming." Bai Yun hesitated for a moment, looked at the bead, and then said.
"What method?" Murong Xiaotian's eyes lit up. As long as he could get this bead, it didn't matter whether it was laborious or time-consuming.
"It's very simple. Let's cut down more trees and put up a shelf." After Bai Yun finished speaking, he smiled and shook his head: "This is a very hard job!"
"It's hard work. This thing can be sold for one hundred and eighty gold coins." Murong Xiaotian chuckled: "Not long ago, I worked hard to mine all morning just for one gold coin."
Bai Yun pursed his lips and smiled softly: "You! You are really stubborn, but that's how you should be, never bow down in the face of difficulties or admit defeat."
"Don't praise me, I'll be happy," Murong Xiaotian shook his head with a self-deprecating expression, and then said to Bai Yun: "You wait here, I'll cut down the tree." After that, he turned and walked out of the cave.
"I'll go with you," Bai Yun followed.
The location of the cave is just at the foot of the mountain. Looking from the front, you can have an unobstructed view of all the scenery, including grasslands and rivers. On the back of the cave are majestic mountains, with lush and towering trees everywhere.
Murong Xiaotian and Bai Yun climbed up the hillside at the back of the cave and chopped down trees as thick as their arms, while Bai Yun began to weave vine ropes from the tree vines.
Perhaps it was because they were too old and rarely visited by humans. Most of the trees here were thick and tall, with lush branches. Trees as thick as an arm were actually relatively rare. The more the two of them cut down, the further away they got from the cave.
He cut back and forth again and again, and it took him more than two hours to cut down the trees to almost the same level. Seeing that the last tree was cut down and it was ready to be erected, Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but feel even more excited.
Work hard. At this time, the two of them were already in the forest more than a hundred meters away from the cave.
"Take a rest," Murong Xiaotian finally cut down the tree. Seeing Bai Yun still braiding the rattan rope, his pale face was covered with sweat and he felt a little heartbroken.
"Okay," Bai Yun raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face.
"Your hand..." Murong Xiaotian grabbed Bai Yun's little hand, and blisters appeared on his tender fingers.
"It's okay, Brother Xiaotian," a blush rose on Bai Yun's face.
"It's already blistered and you're saying it's okay?" Murong Xiaotian cried out distressedly, quickly threw the rattan in Bai Yun's hand to the ground, pulled Bai Yun to find a gentle place to sit down: "Okay, okay,
From now on, you just need to rest and don’t do anything. I can do it by myself." Murong Xiaotian said seriously.
Bai Yun smiled and did not answer, but his face turned redder. At the same time, there was a little warmth, a little sweetness, a little bit strange, and an inexplicable heartbeat in his heart...
"Help! Is there anyone? Brothers and sisters, please help me! Please help me, this poor person!..."
"Yi, Baiyun, did you hear someone calling for help?" Murong Xiaotian stood up and looked around suspiciously.
"Help! Is there anyone? For the sake of my eighty-year-old mother and seven or eight-year-old children, please help me!..."
"Help! Is there anyone? Grandparents, uncles and aunts, aunts, uncles, aunts and wives, please help this poor child of mine! Woo hoo..."
Murong Xiaotian and Baiyun both burst out laughing. This time they heard it. Not only did they hear it, but they also heard it clearly without saying a word.
"In that direction," Bai Yun pursed his lips and smiled, pointing in the direction of the jungle on the mountain.
"Let's go and have a look," Murong Xiaotian pulled Baiyun and ran towards the direction of the sound.
The mountain forest in front was not so steep, and began to become gentler and gentler. The dense trees gradually became sparse, and the cries for help became more and more clearly audible.
Going further, the trees are already sparse, and you can clearly feel that the shouting voice has become slightly hoarse due to the long period of shouting. Moreover, it is also mixed with the roar of a tiger.
"It's a level four monster, the white-necked tiger," Murong Xiaotian suddenly slowed down and became nervous.
"Yes," Bai Yun responded softly and followed closely behind Murong Xiaotian. The two of them walked forward cautiously. Level 4 monsters were no joke.
Finally seeing the scene in front of them, the two of them hid behind a tree and stared quietly ahead. Less than forty meters away from them, there was a person climbing on a tree as thick as a bowl, with one leg covered in blood stains.
, was shouting feebly at the top of his lungs. Under the tree, there was a level four magical beast, White-necked Tiger, which was more than two meters long and one meter high.
Murong Xiaotian inadvertently looked at someone on the tree, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Hero, this fucking person is actually a hero!"