"Thank you, Master Immortal!".
Not only Kong Xiaoer, but the rest of the people are very happy. You must know that the people in Miao Mountain belong to Zhang Changkong in name, but what is practiced is not eating from a big pot together, but private ownership of property. Only through hard work can we live a better life through private ownership of property. You are better than others. Comparison can create a sense of superiority.
"Okay, don't worry about the gray iron ore in advance. If there is no vein here and the ore is just picked up by ants from somewhere else, then you will be happy in vain." Zhang Changkong waved his hand, "Now the eggs are important, remember not to drop them. One."
After everyone heard this, they took torches and went to look for insect eggs in each insect hole. At the same time, they also paid attention to whether there was any gray iron ore here.
It took nine people more than two hours to search the cave. Zhang Changkong felt that there might be something missing, but it was already late when we came, and it might be night now. There was no material for overnight stay here, so it was better to take advantage of the night. The best choice was to rush back to the base before deep. If fighting in the rain forest at night, Zhang Changkong was afraid of accidents and would take unnecessary risks for some insect eggs. This was completely unnecessary.
Besides, I have to find out whether there are any mineral veins here tomorrow, and I will always come back.
Looking at the pile of insect eggs here, the eggs are about the size of a fist, and there are almost a thousand of them. The eleven of them can barely move them back with so many eggs, but it is not worth it if they break some by bumping and bumping.
Well, it's better to put it here, just leave the two golden scarabs to watch.
Temporary residence.
"Master Manager, are you okay?"
"I can't die yet." Wan Gong's leg was tightly bandaged. In the battle just now, one of his legs was severely bitten by an ant, and he lost a small piece of flesh. If the battle hadn't ended quickly, and the surrounding People took a little care of him because of his status, and Wan Gong may have closed his eyes forever now.
"Manager Wan, do you think we can move on now?"
A young man who was blind in one eye said to Wan Gong. Wan Gong remembered that he was the captain of the escort team, named Zhao Xianxing. He had reached the intermediate level of strongman at a young age and was a rare talent.
"Xiao Zhao, it is not up to us to decide whether we should continue to move forward or not." Wan Gong sighed. Even he was a little discouraged this time. During this exploration, except for the constant sacrifices of some people, they have not yet Finding something of value is really frustrating.
"Master Manager, can't you tell Master Immortal?" Zhao Xianxing said with a frown.
Wan Gong was a little surprised when he heard this. He glanced at Zhao Xianxing and said to him: "Xiao Zhao, you have come into contact with relatively few immortal masters in Rainstorm City. Maybe you don't know the immortal masters well enough. When you were at Wanzhu Peak, we Lux has a default rule, which is not to express any opinions on the actions of the Immortal Masters, and will not reason with the Immortal Masters, because those who do so will nine times out of ten be killed by the Immortal Masters. ".
"Master Manager, Master Zhang Xian doesn't seem to be such an unreasonable person," Zhao Xianxing said unconvinced.
"Indeed, the Master Zhang Xian you saw is indeed like this. He has never bullied others or ignored other people's lives." Wan Gong glanced around and whispered, "But that is because these are all related to Master Xian's own interests. There is no reason for conflict. I don’t know what the purpose of Master Immortal’s coming to Sanhe Rainforest is this time, but I know Master Immortal’s determination. He will not simply give up. Even if we all die, Master Immortal will never give up. People will also organize their hands again to continue the exploration."
Zhao Xianxing said unwillingly: "Is it our fate to die meaninglessly like this?"
"The world is like this. We warriors control the fate of ordinary people, and immortal masters control our destiny. The strong make decisions, and the weak can only follow orders. These are the rules that have been there a long time ago. What does it matter now? "Use", Wan Gong has seen through this a long time ago, so he has no motivation to be promoted to a high-level warrior. He is really frustrated. No matter how powerful the warrior is, he will not be the opponent of the immortal master.
"Why can't we become immortal masters?"
Wan Gong looked at Zhao Xianxing and couldn't help laughing, "There is only one in a million who has the qualifications to become an immortal master, and there are not many immortal masters in the entire Sanhe Prefecture. No matter how much you think about these, it is just a luxury."
Zhao Xianxing was silent and suddenly asked: "If you don't have the qualifications, is it true that you will never be able to become an immortal master?"
Wan Gong said: "Qualifications are generally predetermined. If you don't believe it, every city, not just Rainstorm City, will arrange a qualification test every three years. You can go and try again."
"I mean, is it possible for people without qualifications to cultivate immortality?" Zhao Xianxing asked again without responding to Wan Gong's words.
"Impossible, how can you practice without qualifications?" Wan Gong shook his head without hesitation.
"Is it really impossible?" Zhao Xianxing was a little desperate.
Wan Gong looked at Xiao Zhao in confusion. He didn't understand. He should have known that he couldn't practice for a long time. He had already been sad if he wanted to be sad. Why was he still so sad now?
"It's not really impossible to do anything," Wan Gong said hesitantly.
Zhao Xianxing's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped the last straw, he hurriedly grabbed Wan Gong's shoulder and asked: "Master Manager, what is the solution? Tell me quickly."
Wan Gong gently shook Xiao Zhao's hands away and said: "This is just a rumor I heard in the sect. I heard that some immortal masters were also worried because their descendants were not qualified, so they paid attention to the ferocious beasts. , you must know that as long as both parents are ferocious beasts, their offspring will most likely also be ferocious beasts. As long as they are ferocious beasts, they can absorb vitality. Well, vitality is the energy that immortal masters need for cultivation."
"An immortal master captured the ferocious beast, replaced the blood of the human body with the blood of the ferocious beast using a special method, and then processed it with a secret method. It seems that people without qualifications can also breathe in vitality and practice."
Zhao Xianxing's eyes lit up and he said: "Wherever there is a vicious beast, how about we catch one? If we are lucky, maybe we can also become immortal masters."
Wan Gong looked at Zhao Xianxing speechlessly and said: "Let's not talk about the difficulty of finding ferocious beasts. Even if there is a ferocious beast in front of you and me, it can kill us by blowing its breath, and it can catch ferocious beasts. If ferocious beasts are so easy to catch, , Aren’t the immortal masters of Xiangshan Sect able to increase their power several times at any time?”
Wan Gong's words made Zhao Xianxing feel cold, and he said unwillingly: "How powerful is the beast?"
"Immortal master is actually what we mortals call immortals. In fact, immortal masters also have different realms. Just like Master Zhang, he is a warlock. Above the warlocks is a mage. Most of the ferocious beasts can only be fought by mages. Well, unless it is a young ferocious beast, a powerful warlock can also deal with it."
Zhao Xianxing calmed down after hearing this. He understood that it would not be that simple to allow people without qualifications to become immortals.
Um?
"Master Manager, you just said that ferocious beasts can absorb vitality. I occasionally heard Master Zhang say on the road that insects can also use vitality. Does this mean?"
Zhao Xianxing's eyes lit up.
Wan Gong's legs were aching again, and he was not in the mood to continue inking with this whimsical Zhao Xianxing.
"Well, maybe. Now go and get me some food. Not dry food, but something warm."
Zhao Xianxing left with a thoughtful look on his face, turning around and forgetting about Wan Gong's instructions.
