Chapter 43: Giant Beast Corpse
To the west of the new island, Han Tianming is working on a big project.
The sapphire sword box was suspended beside him, constantly absorbing spiritual mud from the front and entering it.
He slowed down the speed of absorption and gave the silver-threaded spirit loaches a chance to react, so that he would not worry about putting the spirit mud into the sword box together.
After sucking for two hours, after filling the sapphire sword box, Han Tianming poured part of it into the white jade bag. After filling the white jade bag, he continued to suck.
There is no way, after all, the white jade bag is only equivalent to an ordinary storage bag. It is not as advanced as the sapphire sword box. It can only take things out and put them in, and has no function of absorbing things.
This time, after the sapphire sword box was completely filled, only a deep pit was left in place.
In the pit, dozens of silver-threaded loaches were twisting and turning, probably because their living space had been compressed, making them a little irritable.
"The number of silver-threaded loaches is overestimated."
After all, it is a spiritual creature, and its reproduction rate is not high. There were only fifteen silver-threaded loaches in the pit.
As a result, the spirit boat is of no use.
Han Tianming put them into two jade buckets, put some spiritual mud to calm them down, and then set off on his way home.
When he arrived at Qingling Island, it was already very late, so he went directly to Lingquanwa.
As soon as those silver-threaded spirit loaches were put into the spirit lake, they immediately drilled holes on the spot and quickly disappeared from Han Tianming's sight.
It still seems to be very energetic and has the idea of making a home in this spiritual lake.
Seeing this scene, Han Tianming smiled with satisfaction.
Then he began to prepare to lay a layer of newly obtained spiritual mud in the spiritual lake.
The quality of this spiritual mud is good, and it contains more spiritual energy. Laying a layer in this spiritual lake will not only help the growth of the Yuling Fruit Tree and the Extremely Cold Ice Lotus.
It also allows the silver-threaded loach to better adapt to the environment, and is also beneficial to the small animals raised in the lake.
He was about to take action when suddenly a breath somewhere in Lingquanwa suddenly became stronger.
It's Han Tiangui. His cultivation has broken through to the third level of Qi refining.
"The head of the family."
"You're here just in time, come and sprinkle spiritual mud on me."
Han Tianming handed him the white jade bag, and Han Tiangui's joy stayed on his face.
The spiritual mud in the white jade bag is enough to fill the spiritual lake. After all, it is just a layer at the bottom.
As for Han Tianming himself, his time is too precious.
The bright moon in the sky has reached the center again, and the treasure map in my mind has been refreshed again.
It's not good if the area is too big. There are too many places to run around.
Is one treasure a day too much? This is a happy worry.
In the spirit lake, the little black turtle was disturbed and swam to Han Tianming's feet.
"hehe……"
Han Tiangui started to be busy, while Han Tianming took a rare break from the busy work and squatted down to tease the little turtle for a while.
Only then did his eyes sink into consciousness.
This time it's a blue treasure spot, still on that island.
Han Tianming couldn't help but sigh, it is a paradise after all, it has not been mined, and there are many good things.
"Huh?"
Then his sight stayed on the eastern sea.
There is a spirit boat mark there.
Merchant ship?
The mark stayed in that area and did not move. It was peaceful and calm, without any threatening aura.
"You may not come to Qingling Island."
Han Tianming said to himself that the edge of the outer sea is still too far from Qingling Island.
In such a far range, if you just turn a corner, you will be far away from Qingling Island.
The most important thing is that based on past experience, no traveling businessman will visit the same place for more than ten years.
Especially those small places and small families who have worked hard to save for ten or twenty years will probably squander it all once they buy something.
There is no need to make more trips.
Han Tianming shook his head and ignored it. He freed up the spiritual mud in the jade sword box, told Han Tiangui to let the great elder handle it tomorrow morning, and set off again.
On the new island, Han Tianming followed the guidance and came to the center of the island, where there was a hill.
But when he was about to fly to the top of the mountain, he found that he had entered a magical situation.
Are there any mountains in front of me?
A lake appeared quietly in front of him. The water of the lake was very strange, half of it was slightly blue and the other half was slightly red.
It doesn’t look like lake water, but more like a special kind of blood!
A huge corpse lies on the shore!
It was an unknown alien beast, with only its skeleton left, but even this skeleton brought a great sense of oppression.
"What kind of strange beast is this..."
Han Tianming couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration. Its body was as long as a mountain, and people seemed so small in front of it.
He walked forward along the corpse, and as he walked, he felt more and more shocked.
Here, his body felt heavy, as if he had become an ordinary person who had never practiced Buddhism.
But the spiritual energy was still flowing in his body, reminding him that this was not the case.
He could only think of one intangible thing, and that was:
Pressure!
This strange beast has been dead for who knows how many years, but it is still so powerful!
Can't imagine!
The long journey was finally over, and this corpse actually occupied half of the lake shore!
Han Tianming saw that in the center of the hill-like skull, a bone mirror was shining dimly.
The bone mirror was as big as a human head, and the image was hazy, as if covered with a layer of white mist.
It is said to be a mirror, but the mirror surface cannot be clearly seen.
The moment he saw the white mist, Han Tianming thought of the illusion covering the island!
The blue light spot on the treasure map was exactly the bone mirror!
Han Tianming gritted his teeth, carefully climbed up along the animal bone, and took off the bone mirror!
The moment his hand touched the bone mirror, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.
It was a strange "dragon", with antlers on its head, red mane on its back, and scales growing inversely.
Playing in the sea, breathing out mist from its mouth, and various phantoms changing in the white mist.
Majestic and full of spirit.
The picture froze here, and a string of information was also learned by Han Tianming.
"Mirage."
Mirage has the ability to create clouds and mist and construct phantoms.
This one on this island was still in its infancy, was injured by its natural enemy, fled to this island, and finally fell here.
"The natural enemy of this thing... must be ridiculously strong, right?"
Han Tianming couldn't help but smack his lips. This is still in its infancy, but it's already so powerful. How powerful is it when it's an adult?
"Mirage Bone Mirror."
He named the bone mirror in his hand. This bone mirror is the life treasure of the mirage.
It was made by refining a piece of bone from the forehead.
The illusion outside the island is the result of this mirage bone mirror.
It's a pity that after so many years, this bone mirror is getting worse and worse.
The grade has dropped, and now it's only at the third-grade upper grade.
Han Tianming couldn't help but feel sorry.
"I don't know if I can raise the grade a little bit after collecting this lake of mirage blood..."
