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"What do you mean by this prehistoric bloodline?" Xiaozhi discovered the blind spot and asked doubtfully.
Before Richuan spoke, Xiaogang next to him rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to explain.
As a man with rock will and a three-star mountaineering man, he has understanding when it comes to the study of fossils.
"Generally speaking, there are three types of fossil Pokémon. The first type is those that are restored through fossil hatching. This type is actually not much different from our ordinary Pokémon. At best, it is rare in appearance and scarce in quantity."
"The second type is similar to it. It is a fossil Pokémon that is still in the wild in the mountains or living in the ocean. For example, ahem..."
Xiaogang blinked, implying that he had two such fossilized Pokémon on his body, which were fished from the sea and were alive and well.
Although these two types of fossil Pokémon are still prehistoric Pokémon by definition, they have nothing to do with the word prehistoric.
The most special thing about prehistoric Pokémon is the prehistoric bloodline they carry.
Violent, cold-blooded, murderous...
A pair of bloody eyes, just a glare or a breath can make people fearful, and the tiger's body trembles...
"That is the third type of fossil Pokémon. It was born in prehistoric times. After sleeping for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, it broke through the limit of its lifespan and has survived to this day..."
Speaking of this, even Xiaogang couldn't help but feel cold.
Such fossil Pokémon have a bloodthirsty and violent nature and a wild prehistoric bloodline. None of them can be compared to modern Pokémon!
"Turtle..."
Xiaozhi almost dropped his skull when he heard these words.
"Is this catalyst so powerful..." He looked at the medicine bottle in his hand in disbelief.
If the prehistoric bloodline can really be stimulated during the hatching and recovery process, then a violent team of prehistoric Pokémon can be cultivated in minutes, and one day they can directly overwhelm all the Champions...
"Haha... the effect can only be activated 1/10, our Rikawa family's black technology is not so exaggerated..." Rikawa smiled awkwardly.
It's so powerful, now the Pokémon League has modified Hikawa!
Rikawa Ferry, Rikawa Shiba, Rikawa Kona...
"That's it."
Xiaozhi said gratefully, even if it is only one tenth, it is already very impressive.
"Haha, now that the deal is over, you can continue digging. I'm going to identify fossils for other mountain men..."
Before leaving, Rikawa couldn't help but remind him:
"If you dig up the most precious mysterious amber fossil, I am willing to exchange three of my fossils for it!"
"good!"
Suddenly the three people's eyes brightened, and they once again raised their iron manuscripts and faced the ground with their cloaks in a mess...
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"You have fossilized stool. You have been constipated for 4 days."
"You are also a fossil of feces, but it's so powerful. You've been constipated for half a month. I guess this Pokémon had a hard time before it was alive."
"Oh, this is just poop. It must have been pooped by a passing dog. The smell is not strong. It is 3 months old."
Rikawa Fengshang continued to identify the amber rocks handed over by the climbing men around him. Strangely enough, there were actually fossilized feces all around him.
The only two pieces produced were two shell fossils, but they were both incomplete and the genetic sequences were seriously uncertain, so their collection or practical value was greatly reduced.
"Brother Richuan, look at my newly excavated fossil. I am confident that it is definitely not a piece of shit!"
At this time, Xiaozhi came up, holding an amber rock in his hand.
Fossilized stool is easy to identify, but this amber fossil is somewhat special. It has a very smooth appearance and is truly extraordinary.
"Let's take a look...oh, yours is indeed not a fossil of feces, but a fossil of a prehistoric pomelo fruit."
Xiaozhi: "?"
Is pomelo fruit also a fruit?
"You are really right. It is recorded in history books that pomelo fruit belongs to ferns in prehistoric times and is not considered a fruit."
Xiaozhi: "..."
"Ah hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Someone is holding a pomelo fruit as a treasure? Hahaha!!"
A sharp, muted voice came, and Xiaozhi looked subconsciously. It was his fierce enemy, holding a shining golden pickaxe in one hand and an oval amber rock in the other.
"Help me identify it, sir, I have a hunch that this is a fossilized carapace!"
Xiaomao threw the fossil to Richuan very arrogantly. After all, he was holding the golden pickaxe and was the king of the mountain.
King, you have to be arrogant.
Richuan looked at it for a while and then gave an explanation: "Oh, let's take a look...yours is a prehistoric fruitless fruit fossil. It is also not a fruit and belongs to the moss type."
Xiaomao: "?"
"You are such an old pistachio, hahaha!!"
This time it was Xiaozhi who looked up to the sky and smiled.
Laughter made Xiao Mao's expression change for a moment, and then he thought of something and threw the golden pickaxe in his hand violently.
That's right, it wasn't that he was unlucky, it must be the golden pickaxe that was causing trouble!
With the supreme privilege of being able to jump in line at will, he naturally has to bear some other things. God must have sent him bad luck!
Now that this unfortunate golden pick is gone, with his luck, he will be able to dig out endless fossils!
Thinking of this, Xiao Mao suddenly regained his confidence, put on a handsome and elegant smile again, picked up a pickaxe, and hurried towards the depths of the canyon.
I, Xiaomao, must be a dragon among men, born to be extraordinary!
When the golden pickaxe was released, the eyes of all the mountain men suddenly became more dazzling than ever before. You must know that the owner of the golden pickaxe is the king among the mountain men!
"I want it!"
"I am the king!!"
"Today, I will be crowned king!"
The mountain men all flew towards the golden pickaxe, and the great voyage of the mountain man king began!
...
"There's something weird about this fossil excavation site...it's both a toilet and a restaurant?"
Although Xiaozhi coveted the golden pickaxe, he ignored everyone's competition at the moment and did the opposite, turning around and running towards the depths of the Grand Canyon.
The golden pickaxe attracted all the mountain men inside to the outside, which gave him a good opportunity to occupy a good terrain and take advantage of the situation to steal the chicken.
"Let's charge, Xiaogang, Xiaoxia!"
As he ran, he turned around, only to find that his two friends had long since disappeared.
Helpless, Xiaozhi could only walk towards the depths of the Grand Canyon alone...
...
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
Deep in the Grand Canyon, there were two miners digging. The huge rock field seemed a bit empty with only two people there. From time to time, there were voices of angry quarrels outside. It was obvious that the golden pickaxe was causing a bloody storm in the world.
"Xiao Mao, my friend, don't be so forceful. Your waist has never been good. Be careful of your waist slipping."
"Hmph, you're a bastard who's even late for a trip, don't be disgusted with me."
The two trainers from Zhenxin Town were digging hard at fossils. From time to time they would raise their heads to wipe their sweat and taunt each other.
Not to mention, his waist was a little sore, and Xiao Mao really couldn't refute it.
Suddenly, their waists trembled, and their faces suddenly turned a little flushed.
Then two mechanical and electronic sounds sounded at the same time.
"Didi. We have detected energy fluctuations from an unknown life form 10 meters below the rock formation here, but it is most likely a Pokémon from the street. You can dig it out or not."
This is the prompt from the Xiaozhi illustrated book.
"There was movement under Ning's feet, did you not hear it? No, no, no, no, no? Hehe."
This is the prompt from the Xiaomao illustrated book.
The two looked at each other subconsciously, both seeing similar emotions in each other's eyes.
There's life down here! !
