Chapter 57: The Six-Tailed Spirit Fox (First Update)

  Zhao Duo nodded and said: "Since that's the case, let's go take a look. Who knows, we might get lucky and find one or two ancient treasures!"

  As for Zhao Xiao's words, Bai Jingjing did not comment, after all, she also had such thoughts in her heart. If it were outside, this kind of thing would only be a daydream. But here is different, first of all, this is the Jiu Hua secret realm, which was transformed after the fall of the ancient Dao master. More importantly, this secret realm has only been discovered by a handful of people, and there must be many ancient treasures hidden within it. If luck comes, getting one or two pieces is not impossible.

  It seems that he was tortured and feared, anyway, Bai Jingjing even when rushing on the road was still constantly operating his skills to absorb the heaven and earth's yuanqi. It can be seen that Bai Jingjing's cultivation skills are not bad either. In the same amount of time, others can absorb one part, while Bai Jingjing's cultivated skills can cultivate at least three parts, with a cultivation speed that is three or four times faster than others. However, compared to Zhao Shuang's ability to devour heaven and earth's yuanqi, it seems somewhat inferior.

  The Northern Sea of Heaven and Earth was rotating vigorously, with endless streams of yuanqi entering his body and being converted into yuan liquid. A considerable amount of yuanqi had already accumulated in the dantian, indicating that Zhao Cheng's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Dan period. All he needed to do now was accumulate enough yuan liquid to condense a Yuan Dan.

  They approached the great mountain at a speed of two people, and the great mountain that appeared in front of them was only a few hundred feet high if it was said to be high, and it couldn't even be considered a high mountain. However, this mountain was lush and verdant, with towering trees covering the entire mountain, and even the heavenly energy was several times thicker than other places.

  A gentle breeze came, a faint scent of green grass wafted across his face, Zhao Xiao took a deep breath and gazed at the lush mountains before him: "What a fine mountain!"

  Bai Jingjing's reaction was not much better than Zhao Zhuo's. She had been trapped on the island of death for at least a few hundred years, and in those hundreds of years, she had hardly seen any greenery. The island of death was filled with gray, lifeless things that filled her vision, where could the lush green mountains in front of her compare to?

  When the two of them came to their senses, they looked at each other and strode towards the mountain in big steps. It was clear that no one had ever come to this green mountain before, as there were tall trees everywhere, and the ground was covered with shrubs and vines, with no path to walk on at all.

  Zhao Duo grasped a sharp large knife in his hand, sweeping away death and opening up a small path. From time to time, he could see various small animals scurrying past his eyes as if escaping for their lives.

  However, it's not like there was no gain at all. At least in the Tianyi Purple Light Tower that week, Zhao Zhuo had collected over a dozen types of spiritual medicine. Although Zhao Zhuo couldn't refine high-level spiritual pills in a short period of time, those discovered spiritual medicines weren't easy to find either. So, Zhao Zhuo didn't care about their quality; as long as they were spiritual medicines, he would take them.

  While Bai Jingjing's harvest was not inferior to Zhao Suo's, she even discovered a thumb-sized piece of Tianji wood, which is a congenital spiritual wood from the ancient era, and an excellent material for refining magical artifacts. Although what Bai Jingjing obtained was only a small piece that could be called debris, it was still a fragment of congenital spiritual wood after all. When used to refine magical artifacts, at least it can enhance the power of the artifact.

  Having seen the white bamboo shoots with such a big harvest, Zhao Zhuo's momentum to open the road became even greater. For a time, the knife light flashed, and all the vines and trees that blocked Zhao Zhuo were knocked down by him.

  "Huh? Three-leafed Lingzhi? Zhao Shuo, I really can't tell, you're quite lucky too, to actually find a three-leafed Lingzhi!"

  Zhao Duo carefully picked up the lingzhi with three leaves as white as jade, patted his hands, and said to Bai Jing: "Hehe, if you have your Tianji wood, why can't I also get a treasure?"

  She smiled faintly and looked up at the lush green mountains, saying: "I didn't expect that there would be so many heavenly treasures in this secret realm. No wonder every time a secret realm appears, it attracts countless cultivators."

  "If I enter the treasure mountain empty-handed and return with nothing, I will definitely regret it to death. Even if I have to turn over the entire mountain, I must thoroughly search for all the treasures within."

  Bai Jingjing heard this and couldn't help but roll her eyes, saying: "I think you'd better be more careful, the secret realm is full of not just heaven-sent treasures, but also all sorts of demonic beasts and spirits. If you're not careful and lose your life..."

  "Mind your own business, crow's mouth!"

  Zhao Duo continued to work hard, opening up a path and searching for treasures. From time to time, surprises would appear, although most of them were just some spiritual medicine from previous years. Nevertheless, this still made Zhao Duo feel delighted.

  Just as Zhao Duo was carefully picking a seven-star grass on the ground, a surprised cry came from not far away from Bai Jing.

  Zhao Duo hastily put away the Seven Star Grass into the treasure tower and suddenly appeared beside Bai Jingjing, saying: "What's wrong?"

  Bai Jing's face was full of shocked expression, trembling with her small hand pointing in one direction: "You... look!"

  Following the direction of Bai Jing's pointing hand, Zhao Shuo saw a snow-white fox staring at them with a pair of bright and spiritual eyes that seemed to reveal human-like surprise and curiosity.

  This was nothing, but what made Bai Jingyi exclaim in surprise was that this snow-white fox actually had six tails.

  "Six-Tailed Spirit Fox!"

  There is a Northern Ming swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, Zhao Zhuo recognized the identity of the snow-white little fox at a glance. It was a legendary species, the Ling Fox. According to legend, the Ling Fox was born when heaven and earth first opened, and the strong ones in the clan could even reach the level of the nine-tailed Tian Hu, comparable to the Lord of the Dao. Although their overall strength was not outstanding among the countless powerful tribes of the ancient times, every member of the Ling Fox tribe who transformed into a human was a handsome man or beautiful woman. They had also experienced the great calamity of the ancient times, and it was rare to see their tracks in the desolate ancient world.

  Bai Jing said in a low voice: "Six-tailed spirit fox, can be compared to the strongest of the Return One period, if it has hostile intentions towards us..."

  Needless to say, Zhao Zhuo also knew that if the six-tailed spirit fox in front of him had hostile intentions towards them, then no matter how many treasures they had to protect themselves, they would be completely powerless in the face of the six-tailed spirit fox.

  Can't help but feel a bitter smile, isn't it just casually finding a mountain? Although the mountain has many rare treasures, it doesn't have to produce such a powerful six-tailed spirit fox all at once.

  Noticing that the Six-Tailed Spirit Fox was observing them, Zhao and his companion naturally did not dare to provoke it. An intangible pressure enveloped the two of them.

  A long while passed and the pressure vanished, the two let out a sigh of relief, suddenly feeling their whole body was wet and soggy, as if they had just been pulled out of water.

  Zhao Duo sat on the ground with a thud, panting and saying: "It's too terrifying, is this the pressure of the Six-Tailed Spirit Fox? In the face of that pressure, I feel like an ant without any resistance!"

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