Chapter 105

105. Chapter 105: Killing the Monster (In honor of Alliance Leader Ye Xun)

"Killed another Rank 2 monster..."

In the dense forest, everything was silent.

The monster energy of a Rank 2 monster and its scream before death were enough to clear the area nearby.

And this level of fluctuation obviously couldn't attract Rank 3 monsters.

Fang Xing stepped on the corpse of the Four-Armed Vajra Ape, using its brilliant golden fur like fire to wipe the blood stains on the sword.

Then, he began to dissect the monster.

"I hope my guess is right... But even if I'm wrong, I can get the materials of a Rank 2 monster, and also gain a sparring partner and experience in life-and-death battles, not a loss..."

He skillfully cut open the monster ape, and cut open a huge stomach.

A sour and foul smell came to his face. Fortunately, Fang Xing had long ago manipulated the nano-protective suit to form a gas mask.

At this time, he looked into the stomach and found many undigested ores.

These ores emitted spiritual light one by one, the large ones were the size of a palm, the small ones were the size of a longan, and they all looked extraordinary.

"They should all be Rank 2 ores... They can be sold for a lot of spiritual stones. This monster ape likes to eat ores to temper its body? No wonder its defense is so strong!"

Fang Xing looked for it again and found some undigested monster meat, and couldn't help but think deeply:

"The death of a Golden Core True Monarch is like a whale fall... Its flesh and blood are full of spiritual energy, even a drop of blood is like this... So it will definitely attract nearby monsters to fight to eat it."

"Then these monsters either advance, or are eaten by other stronger monsters..."

"Only this Rank 2 ape is left nearby, it should be the existence of a 'King of Gu', and whatever good things there are should all be here..."

He searched again and suddenly his eyes lit up.

A strangely shaped golden phoenix hairpin fell into Fang Xing's hands.

Although it was just a small hairpin, it was unusually heavy, and the phoenix eyes on it were blood-red, lifelike, and about to fly.

"This feeling is more amazing than any spiritual weapon... It is worthy of being a magic treasure of a Golden Core cultivator! In the stomach of a monster that can digest Rank 2 ores, it is still as clean as new..."

Fang Xing guessed secretly, perhaps after another few decades or a hundred years, this phoenix hairpin magic treasure could be gradually digested by that ape, and then its defense could be improved to a higher level.

By then, it might not be something he could break.

'No, martial arts is not immortal cultivation, progress is fast... A hundred years later, will I still care about a small monster? Even if the other party has quasi-Rank 3 or even Rank 3 body refining?'

He played with the magic treasure phoenix hairpin again and tested it with spiritual alien power.

Alas... it was simply like a clay ox entering the sea.

In the end, he could only helplessly admit that this thing was valuable, but it only had the value of materials, and immediately prepared to put it into the storage bag, and then continue to decompose the Rank 2 monster.

As for the storage bag of the Golden Core cultivator? Obviously, it was not here.

It was very likely swallowed by that Rank 3 dragon.

Rank 3 monsters are comparable to Golden Core True Monarchs!

What is more terrifying is the Rank 3 dragon, which must have an extraordinary bloodline, at least equivalent to True Core, or even Golden Core cultivators!

It was definitely not something Fang Xing could touch now.

"Hmm?"

He was just putting his spiritual alien power into the storage bag, and his expression suddenly changed!

In the storage bag, that 'Wan Fa Token' began to flash with faint brilliance again, and even... it was getting stronger!

"Impossible!"

Fang Xing's face changed slightly: "The distance from the last limit... is still very far... Could it be... the sensing distance of this thing has been changing?"

"Or... the item it senses is nearby? The three Golden Core cultivators brought it out of the secret realm?"

His face was solemn, and he immediately began to review:

'If this Wan Fa Token is sensing something in the secret realm, the possibility of it being brought out is the greatest... But why is it nearby?'

'Unless... it was thrown out by the female Golden Core cultivator who knew she was going to die, using a secret method before she died, not wanting to cheapen the dragon and the Golden Core who sneak-attacked her? How amazing... even the surveillance didn't discover her little move...'

'Of course, it is also possible that this Wan Fa Token is broken, or the sensing range has changed... This is easy to test, just move towards Tianxing Tianxing Wuxie Valley... and observe its reaction.'

Setting variables and experiments is something every Blue Star student can do.

Do it if you think of it!

Fang Xing stepped, while running towards Tianxing Tianxing Wuxie Valley, while monitoring the movement of the Wan Fa Token in the storage bag.

Soon, the light on the token gradually became weak...

He stopped: "Very good... It seems that these three Golden Core cultivators still have some ability, and they really brought out a heavy treasure..."

"But... is this treasure really destined for me? Can I really be the fisherman?"

"Also, are the treasures of cultivators useful to me?"

"And to what extent am I willing to risk for this unknown treasure?"

Fang Xing constantly questioned his inner heart, and then made a plan...

A moment later.

A bird drone with the Wan Fa Token tied to its claws flew out of the jungle.

Fang Xing held the suitcase, staring at the surveillance screen without blinking.

"To the left... deviated... the light is becoming strong... the direction is right..."

A few minutes later.

This simulated bird drone stopped on the branch of an ordinary ancient tree, and the Wan Fa Token on its claws was simply wrapped in a ball of light.

That layer of brilliance was thick and unusual, and on this mysterious iron token, there seemed to be countless runes flowing densely.

Peck peck!

Peck peck! This simulated drone seemed like a woodpecker, using its sharp beak to peck open the bark, and then picked out a bronze ring.

This bronze ring looked like a ring, with a few simple scratches on it.

The bird waited for a moment, but this bronze ring had no other abnormalities.

Half an hour later, the drone bird grabbed this bronze ring and flew into the sky.

A wilderness.

Fang Xing looked at the drone falling from the sky, his expression a bit strange.

"A ring?"

"Looking at the style... Could it be another magic treasure?"

Something that even Golden Core True Monarchs carefully hid would obviously not be an ordinary product.

It is very likely a rare treasure from the secret realm!

"Actually, there is no danger..."

Fang Xing wore silver gloves and grabbed the bronze ring.

On the ring, those few simple engravings had no movement at all.

The Wan Fa Token on the side was still shining brightly, looking very extraordinary.

"It seems that the Wan Fa Token is not only a secret realm pass token... but also seems to correspond to this ring? Eh? This feeling?"

Fang Xing moved in his heart, and his spiritual alien power spread out, falling on the bronze ring.

A hazy space immediately appeared, at least ten cubic meters!

"Sure enough, it's a storage magic tool!"

"And the spiritual imprint is so strong... The Golden Core female cultivator is already dead, and it's still so powerful?"

"Fortunately, I am no longer the me I was before."

Fang Xing's body faintly emerged with dragon shadows, and there were tiger roars and dragon-elephant sounds, carrying iron-blooded killing intent.

Dragon Realm, Tiger Realm, Dragon-Elephant Realm, Military Killing Punch!

The four major realm powers, accompanied by spiritual alien power, instantly poured into the bronze ring.

A few hours later, the spiritual imprint inside the ring finally collapsed, revealing the space inside to Fang Xing!

"So big!"

Fang Xing's spiritual alien power swept past, and couldn't help but sigh.

The storage space of this bronze ring is very large.

His two storage bags were both about one cubic meter in capacity.

But this storage ring had ten cubic meters!

The space is ten times larger, I'm afraid the price is not just ten times, but a hundred times, a thousand times!

What surprised him a bit was that there were no spiritual stones, pills, or magic treasures in the bronze ring...

It was empty, with only two items!

Accompanied by Fang Xing's thought, rumble!

A white jade coffin appeared out of thin air and landed heavily on the ground.

This coffin carried a chill and seemed quite heavy.

Beside the coffin was a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.

This tripod had an ancient style, with complex inscriptions on it, but most of them were blurred.

"Actually, there is only a coffin and a tripod?"

He went up to take a look and found that the coffin had no lid, and a person was lying inside.

This person was wearing an ancient black robe and looked quite handsome, but his facial features were unclear, because a talisman was pasted on his forehead, covering most of his face!

This talisman was half a foot long and three inches wide, pitch black all over, and only the crimson runes drawn by the cinnabar talisman pen on it were flashing with faint brilliance.

The lines on it were dense and fine, actually more complex and precise than the Rank 2 'C-Fire Divine Thunder Talisman' he collected, and the aura was even more profound and terrifying, simply like a deep sea.

"Could it be... a Rank 3 talisman? This pasted on the forehead, it gives people a bad feeling... don't tell me it's a corpse demon?"

"Could this talisman be a Rank 3 'Corpse-Suppressing Talisman'? Suppressing a Rank 3 corpse demon?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Xing's spiritual alien power swept over this corpse, but felt that the other party should probably seem not very strong.

"Hehe..."

He stretched out his palm, seeming to want to uncover this talisman, but then retracted it.

"What kind of vision do I have? What kind of vision does a Golden Core True Monarch have?"

"Being able to make Golden Core True Monarchs treat it carefully, and even pasted a talisman, I'm stupid to take it off actively..."

Fang Xing watched too many ghost movies in his previous life, and was very speechless about the protagonist who always made death-seeking moves even though someone warned him.

The so-called listening to advice, eating full meals.

Before he could suppress the world, it was better to do fewer risky things.

So Fang Xing didn't care about this white jade coffin and looked at the bronze tripod.

This bronze tripod was half a person high, the tripod legs were heavy, the tripod ears were ancient, the surface inscriptions were blurred, and it carried a vicissitudes of life.

"In the cultivation world, magic tools like towers, tripods, and mirrors are often the best of the same rank because they are difficult to make, and they may even carry some strange magical powers and abilities..."

Fang Xing was not a cultivation novice, he knew this common sense.

And at this time, he observed the tripod body carefully, and suddenly had another discovery: "This tripod... seems to be the root of the Wan Fa Token's anomaly?"