"Oh, that's it!" The monk surnamed Chen said with a bitter smile, "I'm afraid it's because this monster was auctioned for a sky-high price, so your ancestor didn't forget it."
"Does Fellow Daoist Chen know what that is? Why do you say that?" Fang Yang asked.
"Although there are many monsters in the world, there are only a few that are priceless treasures to monks: dragon, ice phoenix, sky-obsessed fox, unicorn, thunder eagle, and treasure-hunting mink. These are the rarest monsters for beast-controlling monks."
"Dragon, ice phoenix, sky-obsessed fox, unicorn, thunder eagle, treasure-hunting mink." Fang Yang repeated the jingle and suddenly understood, "That little white mink turned out to be a treasure-hunting mink?"
"Well, according to what you said, this monster may be a treasure-hunting mink." The monk surnamed Chen said.
"This monster is the remnant of an ancient monster, so spiritual stones, spiritual grass and other spiritual objects can only survive in places with more spiritual energy."
The monk surnamed Chen paused and continued: "In ancient times, spiritual energy was abundant and there were many spiritual creatures. If this treasure-hunting marten can continue to find food, it will continue to grow!"
"And now that the spiritual energy of the world has dissipated, and the spiritual stone veins have been dug up by major cultivation sects, the treasure-hunting martens in the wild are almost unable to survive because they have no spiritual objects!"
"Even if you can get food with weak spiritual energy, you can only save your life and cannot evolve into a monster. However, the remaining treasure-hunting martens are extremely rare now, and in order for the treasure-hunting martens to grow, evolution consumes staggering spiritual stones, which only large sects can do
I can afford it.”
"Evolution? Can this treasure-hunting marten evolve?" Fang Yang was very interested in this.
"Hahaha, monsters will evolve, and so will the treasure-hunting marten. As long as there are enough spirit stones, the treasure-hunting marten's abilities will continue to improve!"
Brother Chen smiled and continued after a pause.
"It is said that when this treasure-hunting marten was just born, it was just an ordinary beast. It could only rely on its natural ability to find spiritual objects, and its range was very small."
"However, as you continue to eat spiritual objects, you will turn into monsters, and the scope of treasure hunting has also expanded. It is said that in ancient times, there were nine stages of treasure hunting martens. At that time, they were called sky-scanning treasure martens, and they could travel thousands of miles in an instant!"
"Ten thousand miles in an instant?" Fang Yang said in surprise.
"Not only that, but you can also detect treasures within thousands of miles. It's very powerful! But this thing is something you can only encounter but not seek!"
Brother Chen shook his head helplessly.
Fang Yang secretly rejoiced in his heart. In the past, he only vaguely felt that Qian Duoduo was very special, but he did not expect that Qian Duoduo was so powerful and a monster that could be encountered but not sought.
But Fang Yang's face didn't show anything strange at all, instead it was filled with envy and desire.
Seeing Fang Yang's expression, the monk surnamed Chen sneered in his heart.
"Even if you are destined to acquire such a monster, you are not destined to own it. Those Nascent Soul monks will probably come to kill you and seize the treasure immediately."
At this moment, Fang Yang and the others felt a vibration on the ground.
There was a faint feeling of heat coming from the entrance of the cave.
"The monster is about to come out and has already begun to explore at the door." The monk surnamed Chen reminded.
Suddenly, a gust of hot wind suddenly blew from the cave.
In an instant, a huge tiger that was three feet tall rushed out from inside.
This tiger is red all over, has two wings on its back, and has three-foot-long fangs in its mouth, making it look majestic.
The huge tiger eyes looked at the burning magic vanilla, showing strong greed.
However, with this level of cultivation at the top of the third level, Fang Yang and the others could also feel their presence.
The demonic beast hesitated slightly, but still could not resist the temptation of the phantom spirit grass.
It opened its wings and pounced on the Phantom Grass, and at the same time roared loudly, making all the monks dizzy.
But Fang Yang only relied on his strong strength to recover in an instant.
Fang Yang immediately injected spiritual power into the absent-minded cultivator Chen beside him, causing him to wake up immediately.
Just when the multi-winged fire tiger held the spiritual grass in its mouth and wanted to devour it, Brother Chen immediately took action.
In an instant, the flag array was activated instantly, and dozens of black energy rushed out like iron chains, binding the Fire Tiger tightly.
Huohu instantly realized that he had fallen into someone else's trap, and couldn't help but become furious.
Although trapped by the flag formation, the sudden roar and huge sound waves still made Fang Yang and the others dizzy.
Brother Chen's wife, Wu, was instantly injured internally and vomited blood because of her low spiritual cultivation.
Although Lu Xueshuang's cultivation level is not high, she is a weapon refiner. She once made a velvet earmuff for herself, which is not only beautiful, but also resistant to sonic attacks, so she was not injured.
"Look at my Black Ice Talisman and Blizzard Talisman!" Luo Qian instantly threw out two second-level spiritual talismans.
In an instant, the air suddenly became much colder, and there was a short-term blizzard in the sky, mixed with a lot of black ice.
In an instant, a thick layer of ice crystals formed on the fire tiger's body, covering it. In an instant, the multi-winged fire tiger lost its ability to move.
Obviously, as a fire-attribute monster, the Multi-Winged Fire Tiger suddenly encounters the Black Ice Talisman and the Blizzard Talisman, and there is no way to restrain it.
Instantly losing mobility and becoming at the mercy of others.
Normally, the multi-winged fire tiger would never be afraid, and could easily escape even if it encounters a third-level talisman.
Moreover, it can rely on its own magical power to fly, so even in the early stages of foundation building and even in the middle stages of foundation building, monks cannot catch up with it.
But at this time, because the formation was trapped and locked, he could not move and had to resist.
"This is the time, everyone, take action quickly!" Seeing that the fire tiger lost its attack power, everyone immediately stepped forward.
Fang Yang quickly took out a green medium-grade magic weapon, the Flying Sword.
With a swipe, a sword light roared out and struck the Fire Tiger's chin violently.
The monk surnamed Chen once said that the fire tiger's fur is hard all over, and only its abdomen, chin, eyes and other areas are weak points, so they have already made a division of labor.
Of course, Fang Yang has the Mo Yang Sword, but this flying sword made of black iron crystals is considered to be of the highest quality. Now that Fang Yang knows how to keep a low profile, he naturally doesn't want to expose too much.
For example, he still has a lot of Thunderbolt Bullets that he exchanged for pills from some Foundation Establishment Stage monks.
Ever since Fang Yang got one or two from the monks who robbed him, every time he took it out, the Qi-training monks who had evil intentions were frightened and fled away.
Because of this, Fang Yang immediately fell in love with this thing.
Therefore, Fang Yang often wore a black gauze hat and went to some places in Xiaoyun Market where there were many monks in the foundation-building period to conceal his identity and exchanged a lot of thunder and fire bullets.
You must know that each of the thunderbolts refined by the foundation-building monks costs 500 spirit stones.
Fang Yang even pretended to be a member of a noble family and exchanged a thunderbolt bullet refined by a golden elixir monk from a high-end auction, spending a total of 100 middle-grade spiritual stones.
This is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
Not to mention ordinary Qi Refining Stage monks, even poorer Foundation Establishment monks would not dare to be so arrogant.
Only Fang Yang, a freak with the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, could be so extravagant.
Of course, these things were also kept by Fang Yang to save his life, and he would not use them unless absolutely necessary.
Therefore, although Fang Yang would buy some valuable treasures from time to time, he would do so secretly and never dare to show off.
Fang Yang is also quite depressed sometimes. Although he has money, he doesn't dare to spend it, so he can only live with his tail between his legs.
Lu Xueshuang uses a pair of silver hairpins called Yun Xueshuang.
Although it is a medium-grade magic weapon, it is a set, and its power is not inferior to that of a high-grade magic weapon when used together.
This magical weapon was left behind by the founder of his family during his foundation period.
At this time, the target of Lu Xueshuang's attack was Huo Hu's eyes.
Luo Qian was using a large copper hammer, a medium-grade magical weapon. It was made of black copper and weighed more than a thousand kilograms. He suddenly attacked Fire Tiger's belly directly.
The Chen couple used a pair of bone swords, which obviously had a combined attack effect, and were as powerful as Lu Xue Shuang Yun Xue Hairpin.
What they attacked was Fire Tiger's waist, which was also a major weakness of Fire Tiger.
Everyone surrounded Huo Hu and started beating him like a lantern, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to complete his victory.
When Liu Hongfei saw that the fire tiger could not move, he did not attack immediately. Instead, he took out the Qingyun Zhou and flew in mid-air, looking at everyone with mocking eyes.
"They are all broken, middle-grade magic weapons."
As he spoke, Liu Hongfei took out a magic weapon, which was glowing red all over.
There are also many strange and mysterious patterns engraved on the flying sword.
Everyone judged from the aura that this was a top-quality flying sword, and there were even faint signs of a breakthrough.
"Everyone, I want the soul of this monster beast to refine my magical weapon, the Fire Sword. With this thing, my Fire Sword can be upgraded to a low-grade spiritual weapon. Do you have any objections?"
At this juncture, Liu Feihong did not join forces to fight against the enemy, but negotiated terms.
"Hmph~~" The monk surnamed Chen couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Liu Feihong acting like this.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you have not made any contribution, and this monster soul is something my couple urgently needs. Since Liu Daoyou is unwilling to help, please do it yourself. We can deal with this monster without you."
"Haha, where did I say I wouldn't help!"
A strange smile appeared on Liu Feihong's face, and suddenly the light of the Fire Sword in his hand suddenly soared.
In an instant, he drew a flaming sword light that was tens of feet long in the air. The top-quality magic weapon, combined with the secret technique passed down by the Liu family, instantly made his attack as powerful as those at the peak of Qi training, or even at the early stage of foundation building.
monk.
This flaming sword energy did not directly bombard the monster, but enveloped the monster and the Chen couple.
"Hmph, how dare you negotiate terms with me? You don't even think about what you are. Killing you is like killing a dog! You are a bastard of a loose cultivator!"
Liu Hongfei cursed disdainfully.
The Chens and his wife never thought that Liu Feihong could be so cruel and ruthless, and he would directly kill him just because of a disagreement!
The couple's attack focus was still on the monster, but they were suddenly attacked by their own people, which caught them off guard.
The monk surnamed Chen had just released a shield with a blue medium-grade magic weapon, but it was blown to pieces in an instant.
The Chen couple were instantly blasted more than twenty feet by the sword light, and almost all the bones in their bodies were shattered. They only struggled a few times and died.
Seeing this scene, Luo Qian and Lu Xueshuang were stunned to death.
Fang Yang also stopped attacking and became alert.
Originally, the monster was seriously injured at this time. If a few people attack together a few more times, they may be able to hunt down the monster.
Unexpectedly, Liu Feihong became so heartbroken that he committed suicide.
Fang Yang and the others were also afraid that the ruthless Liu Feihong would kill them without knowing when.
However, what even Liu Hongfei did not expect was that the sword light released by his Fire Sword killed the Chen couple and also hit the multi-winged fire tiger.
The powerful heat instantly turned all the ice on the Fire Tiger's body into water vapor.
At the same time, Liu Hongfei discovered that the fire element essence attached to the Huo Que Sword was being devoured.
At the same time, the aura on the multi-winged fire tiger became larger and larger.
"Hoho~~" Suddenly the multi-winged fire tiger burst into flames.
Although the formation could still prevent him from moving, the sonic attack had directly hit Liu Feihong who was attacking him.
Just now, the multi-winged fire tiger seemed to have been beaten violently with his head covered, but now Liu Feihong seemed to have taken off the bag that covered his head and struck the last blow.
The Multi-Winged Fire Tiger naturally thought that it was Liu Hongfei who just hit him, so he blasted away with a wave attack.