You know the value of wood spar is one of the best among the five elements of spar.
After all, no matter whether it is planting elixir or healing wounds or diseases, this type of spar is a massive consumption item. However, the output of woody spar is much rarer than that of other five-element spars.
Such a low-level wood spar can be sold for 20 spirit stones in the outside world. If it is a middle-level wood spar, it is not surprising that the value can be increased by twenty times.
In this way, Liu Ming flipped one hand without hesitation, and revealed the crystal dagger. After injecting mana into one of them, he released a half-foot-long lush green light, and swiped towards the ground below him. .
After the underground soil was swept away by the green mansions, it was easily opened like tofu.
Liu Ming's other hand just scratched in the air, and after another mention, he threw a whole mass of mud the size of a basin out of the tree hole.
At the same time, the two giant scorpions danced wildly, helping Liu Ming to dig nearby.
An hour later, a vertical passage of more than twenty feet long appeared in the tree hole, and the dirt outside even piled up into a small mound.
The Bone Scorpion suddenly stopped digging, twisted its body, turned into green energy, and went underneath and disappeared.
Liu Ming's eyes brightened when he saw this, the cold light of the blue dagger in his hand flashed and then swiped down, making a crisp sound of "Bang La", and the bottom was no longer soft soil, but a thick layer of rock. .
Without saying a word, he urged the short sword in his hand to continue to slash down and cut out a few more times.
Below is a small natural grotto with a length and width of no more than a dozen meters, but the uneven gray-white stone walls surrounding it are impressively inlaid with some pale green spar and some unknown other colored ores.
They exposed the part outside the stone wall. The big ones were the size of a fist, but the small ones were only the size of a bean. At the same time, the whole cave was filled with a breath of vitality.
Liu Ming was overjoyed. When he was about to walk to the stone wall to check it out, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of vegetation in his nose. He swept away his eyes and found another green grass in the corner of the cave. There were only two. It is inches long, but the whole body is crystal clear and almost transparent, and it is surrounded by strands of milky white mist.
"Sky Grass"
Liu Ming just recognized this Xiaocao a little bit, and then cried out in surprise.
He quickly took out the book of spiritual things from his arms, and after flipping through it for a while, he immediately found the exact same picture on one of the pages.
"Shooting grass, the wood that is born with grass spirits, is rare and unusual. It is only born in places where the woods are full of spiritual energy. The raw clothing can be as light as a swallow, and it can clear the heart and purify the poison. It is the main elixir of refining Ziyan Dan, Qingxin San... Material, identification method is... "
After reading the introduction in the picture, Liu Ming quickly compared the emerald green grass in the corner to confirm that it was really normal. He immediately walked over without any hesitation, went down, and touched it lightly with a finger.
A coldness came from my fingertips!
He grabbed it with his backhand again, ingested a trace of milky white mist from near the grass, and gently inhaled it under his nose, and immediately a strong fragrance entered his nose, and at the same time he was refreshed.
"Yes, all the descriptions are generally the same. This spirit grass is definitely true! Although such a good thing can be used for alchemy, it can't be taken outside."
After Liu Ming murmured a few words, he picked the spirit grass from the soil with bright eyes, washed it with a water ball, and then sent it to his mouth.
The green grass, which was supposed to be rather unpalatable, melted into a sweet juice the moment it touched the tongue, and entered the throat first.
After slurping his mouth, he felt that his mouth was full of scent, but after stretching his legs and feet and jumping twice, he did not feel any abnormal changes.
It seems that the change of this grass is a gradual process, and the effect cannot be seen immediately.
But that's what makes Liu Ming very satisfied.
Although he didn't know how many spirit stones could be sold in the outside world, since it could be called a rare anomaly in the classics, the value of such a spirit grass could be imagined.
After recollecting the sweetness in his mouth, he was about to check the spar ore on the four walls of the lower stone. Suddenly, the bone scorpion next to him made a strange cry of "Cracking", and he lifted the front ao up high. Quasi-a nearby stone wall, behaved as if he was facing an enemy.
Liu Ming was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the stone wall, only to discover that there was a gap of several feet in the stone wall, and a trace of purple mist was gushing out of it.
"This is… "
After turning his mind, before he had time to react, he suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and a faint smell of smell came from his nose.
"poisonous"
When Liu Ming lost his voice, he immediately held his breath, and slid away from him. At the same time, he quickly took out an emerald green vial from his arms and poured out a crimson pill into his mouth.
At this time, he felt the dizziness in his head alleviated a little.
Liu Ming naturally didn't know that the toxicity of the purple mist was far beyond his expectation, and the detoxification pill he took just now did not have much effect at all.
If he hadn't just swallowed the poison-repelling grass, and used the marrow lotion to temper his flesh before, maybe he would have died silently just now.
The Bone Scorpion didn't seem to be too afraid of the purple poisonous mist. After Liu Ming retreated, his tail hook straightened up behind his back, and the green flames in his eyes rose a bit.
At this moment, there was a hissing sound from the gap, and after a large amount of purple mist suddenly poured out, a centipede that was four or five feet above crawled out of it. The tentacles were extremely long, the whole body was green, and it kept going out from the mouth. The purple poisonous mist was spitting out, and people knew that it was definitely not an ordinary poisonous insect.
With a sound of "chichi", the tail hook behind the poisonous scorpion just moved, it turned into a dozen to black lines and shot out first.
The giant centipede that had just crawled out couldn't be prevented, and a dozen black and red small holes appeared out of thin air on his body, and the green poisonous blood suddenly splashed out of it.
After the centipede uttered a negative pain, the body immediately furiously jumped up and swooped, and at the same time, the tip of all the thin feet underneath it squirmed, each with a small purple-red spike, and it was going to be vicious. Punch the bone scorpion.
The bone scorpion shook its body, and immediately avoided the opponent's attack. At the same time, the tail hook shook again suddenly, pulling the centipede away from the low altitude, and then with a "swish", it turned into a ball of green shadow. Jumping onto the opponent, swinging the front Ao towards the next frantically clamped.
However, the carapace of this centipede seemed to be extremely hard, and the sharpness of the front scorpion of the bone scorpion could only make cuts of different lengths on it, and could not really hurt the opponent at once.
However, the tail hook on its back kept stabbing madly, piercing a dense number of small holes in the opponent's back.
But this huge centipede is extremely vigorous, despite the many injuries it has suffered, it is still rolling and twisting its body underneath. Not only the spikes on the lower limbs and the feet cut countless claw marks on the ground, and the poisonous mist sprays from the mouth. The denser and denser, almost condensed a large group of deep purple mist, covering all areas within a few meters of it.
The nearby limestone ground even began to melt and soften under the toxic erosion.
Liu Ming originally wanted to help, but only two steps forward, his head sank again, smelling a trace of fishy anger in his nose, and then backed away in shock.
Anyway, the bone scorpion had the upper hand, he didn't rush forward.
As for the long-range attack, when the giant centipede and the bone scorpion hit a ball completely close to the body, and there is a purple fog blocking the view, it is even more difficult for him to rush out.
But Liu Ming's calmness only lasted for a while, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Under the thick purple poisonous mist, after a fierce attack, the originally brave Bone Scorpion slowed down, and at the same time, the green flames in his eyes dimmed for a moment.
The green centipede broke free from the bone scorpion and stood up, and began to bite with it.
The original white bones of the bone scorpion actually began to show an abnormal lavender poison spot.
The purple mist is so toxic that even the bone scorpion can't resist it for a long time.
After Liu Ming's thoughts turned quickly, he communicated with the Bone Scorpion Spiritual Consciousness that urged spiritism.
The next moment, the bone scorpion suddenly danced with a vague tail hook, and after driving the centipede back for half a step, the lower limbs shot backwards, and a flash of poisonous mist flew out.
The emerald green centipede had suffered such a big loss before, and naturally refused to give up seeing this situation. After a loud hiss in his mouth, he chased out with his body covered in green blood.
But as soon as it rushed out of the purple mist, Liu Ming raised both hands, "swish" and "swish" loudly, and seven or eight wind blades shot out in an instant.
The centipede was startled and wanted to retract into the poisonous mist again, but it was already too late.
Seeing a flash of blue light, all the wind blades were accurately cut onto the body of the giant centipede.
But after only hearing a "click" sound, these wind blades submerged as much as half of the centipede's body, and they couldn't go deep anymore.
Under the pain of this poisonous insect, it rolled on the spot and retreated into the purple mist.
Liu Ming's face flashed with suffocation, and he flipped it with one hand, and there was an extra cyan dagger in his hand. After a low drink, he slashed into the mist.
With a "puff", a cyan sword light rolled out from the short sword, passing through the poisonous mist in a flash.
The next moment, there was a loud hissing noise in the fog, and green blood gushed out wildly, followed by bangs, as if the poisonous insect was still struggling desperately.
Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, retracted the short sword in his hand, and pinched the tactics again with both hands, red fireballs emerged in his hand, and after a flick of his wrist, five or six shots flew out.
After a few "boom" and "boom", the fireball burst open in the poisonous fog, turning into a billowing flame and submerged everything in it.