There was a roar from the sound transmission talisman.
The Treasure Hunting Beast, which was lazily lying on the ground and ready to take a good nap, immediately became nervous.
The body shook like chaff.
Rong Jing clicked his tongue.
The treasure-hunting beast whined twice, then walked up to Rong Jing with its tail between its legs, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and started to walk into the secret realm.
Master, work!
Go to work!
Everyone was shocked.
The sound transmission talisman in Rong Jing's hand has returned to silence. He is no longer sleepy now. He just asked in shock: "Bao'er, are you scared?"
The treasure-hunting beast is his pet, so he can naturally sense the treasure-hunting beast's emotions.
The treasure-hunting beast whined even lower.
Afraid.
Scared to death.
Must work.
If you don't work, you will die.
the other side.
In the room, Su Hu and others looked at Luo Li, who was sitting leisurely on a chair.
There was a small white fluffy beast lying on her shoulder.
Dahuang yawned, and the cry just now was exactly what he made.
"The treasure-hunting beast is afraid of rhubarb?" Su Hu was a little confused. These two spiritual beasts were not of the same type at all.
Luo Li curled her lips, "You should be afraid. If you're not afraid, you won't be afraid."
"Why?" Su Yan walked over curiously, "This small ball of rhubarb can quite suppress other beasts. I remember that it was the one who united with Suzaku in the ancient battlefield to let the other three beasts. The mythical beast rebelled, but Feng Wu was very angry.
No, even now Feng Wu still hates Dahuang. "
Luo Li held Rhubarb in his arms, as if petting a cat, "It's a weird one."
In the secret realm of the snow-capped mountains, the treasure-hunting beast walked diligently in front of everyone.
Rong Jing was sleepy again, his eyelids were fighting, Feng Qingyang and Xu Huaisheng carried him, and he was sleeping.
Treasure Hunting Beast is more active than anyone else, looking back from time to time to see if everyone is following.
With the help of the treasure-hunting beast, they quickly found various treasures.
More than a hundred people took it one after another.
After taking No. 1, take No. 2...
No one fights, they are all very harmonious.
They feel that as long as they can get the treasure, whether it is high-level or low-level, they have made a profit.
Therefore, a group of people are very harmonious and no one is competing with each other.
Rong Jing slept for a while and woke up and found that some of them were very happy.
Feng Qingyang looked at the crowded group of people behind him and said, "If this continues, it will waste too much time, and the number of treasure hunts will not be large."
Although the Treasure Hunting Beast is very powerful, if a group of people follows it, it will only waste time.
The secret realm will close in three days.
On the other hand, the fifty people on Feng Wu's side were all spread out, making them much more efficient and saving a lot of time.
"We have to change the way we fight."
Although fighting is not allowed in the secret realm and only treasures are found, this is also a kind of competition.
"Rong Jing, can the Treasure Hunting Beast draw a map?"
Rong Jing yawned and waved, calling the treasure-hunting beast over.
The treasure hunter whined and couldn't draw, not at all.
Rong Jing spread his hands and said, "It's stupid."
It undoubtedly gave Feng Qingyang an answer.
Feng Qingyang looked at the treasure-hunting beast with faint eyes, "You are no good, little beast. You only know how to hunt for treasures, so you might as well have a treasure map."
The treasure-hunting beast frowned.
It obviously understood.
Is this belittling it?
"Rong Jing, after you leave the secret realm, I advise you to change the spirit beast. It won't work, it's useless, and it costs runes."
Rong Jing was taking a nap and nodded when he heard this, "Okay."
He didn't hear what Qingfeng Qingyang was saying at all.
The treasure-hunting beast saw that his master was about to abandon him and quit.
It raised its tail, stood in front of Feng Qingyang, drew pictures on the ground with its little paws, and nodded, "I can do it, I can do it, don't replace me, I'm useful."
Feng Qingyang held back her laughter and pretended to be arrogant, "You mean you can draw a treasure map?"
The treasure-hunting beast nodded like a pound of garlic.
Everyone's eyes lit up as well.
Treasure map, treasure map, hahahaha.
If everyone has one, wouldn't they be able to quickly find the treasure?
"Then you draw." Feng Qingyang took out a stack of rice paper from his space.
The treasure-hunting beast raised its paw in mid-air and paused——
He rolled his eyes, and then used his claws as a pen to paint a stack of rice paper with his spiritual power.
"The red dot is where the treasure is?"
The treasure-hunting beast nodded, yes, yes, yes.
Feng Qingyang raised her eyebrows and pointed at the black spots on the rice paper, "What are these black spots?"
The treasure-hunting beast made a big gesture, and then began to dig holes with its hind paws.
A group of people were stunned and shook their heads, wondering what the treasure-hunting beast was planning.
Rong Jing was even more confused and had no idea what Feng Qingyang and the treasure hunting beast were communicating with.
But Feng Qingyang’s brain was so good that he understood, “Trap?”
Treasure Hunting Beast almost shed tears!
Yeah.
This Feng Qingyang is simply too smart, smarter than its owner.
"Although Feng Wu didn't know where he got the map, there must be no traps marked on their treasure map." Luo Li's leisurely voice came from the sound transmission talisman.
The elves must have a map for every secret realm.
Feng was incompetent and found a map.
However, the elven map only marks the location of treasures, not the locations of traps.
But the map drawn by the Treasure Hunting Beast is different.
"Compared with Feng Wu and the others, our map has been upgraded." Luo Li curled his lips. At the critical moment, it had to be a treasure-hunting beast.
Although his combat power is weak, his expertise is truly unrivaled.
When everyone heard that it was an upgraded map, they were so excited.
Feng Qingyang began to hand out maps, each one holding one.
A full hundred sheets.
"Let's get started." At this time, more than half a day had passed.
The people on Feng Wu's side were already extremely happy. When every disciple saw this group of people, they held their necks high and were as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
No fighting allowed anyway.
It's still okay to curse.
If you don't use your hands, you can use your mouth.
The real treasure hunt begins now.
The crowd dispersed.
Feng Qingyang and Xu Huaisheng still dragged Rong Jing.
During this period, Feng Qingyang asked Xu Huaisheng to take the map and look elsewhere, but Xu Huaisheng refused.
His obsession with treasures is not that strong, and he is satisfied simply by coming to the elves.
Let’s put the overall situation first.
The three of them followed the treasure-hunting beast. The treasure-hunting beast was really hard at work. The treasures came one at a time. Before dark, the three people had a lot more treasures in their mustard bags.
Among them, the most spiritual ones are planted.
Spiritual plants are very useful. They can be used to refine medicine and sell for money. Rare and extremely spiritual plants are even more difficult to find.
the next day.
Feng Wu is in the passenger compartment.
Mu Feiyan walked over quickly, "Uncle, something happened."
Feng Wu was unhappy, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
She hates beating around the bush.
Mu Feiyan lowered her head and said embarrassedly: "The secret realm will be closed tomorrow, but our people sent news from inside, saying that not a single treasure was found."
Feng Wu looked at her in confusion, "Impossible!"
