The size of a palm is like a gem, very beautiful.
Jun Mohuang couldn't help laughing. This crystal was Gibbon's magic crystal.
All the flesh and blood essence of the gibbon was absorbed by the ground, and the energy in the magic crystal was naturally absorbed and used as nutrients to nourish the Yunling Divine Fruit.
This magic crystal has an appearance, it looks very beautiful, but in fact it has no energy at all, it is just a beautiful stone.
However, if her daughter wants it, Jun Mohuang will naturally not refuse her.
Jun Mohuang formed a seal with both hands and practiced the teleportation technique. He took the white crystal stone in front of him and used his vitality to cleanse away the breath of the gibbon and the death breath carried by the bones.
Di Lingtian put his eyes on the snow-colored crystal stone and raised his beautiful long eyebrows slightly.
"The properties of this crystal are somewhat similar to those of the spirit crystals in the Devouring Spirit Valley."
"Ling Tian, your eyesight is not very good."
The corners of Jun Mohuang's lips curled up slightly. At first, she thought the crystal was just for appearance.
Only after holding it in hand did I realize what was extraordinary about it.
The snow-colored crystals are indeed similar to the existing spirit crystals they had in the Holy Pool of Soul Devouring Valley, but they are also slightly different.
The Soul-Existing Crystal in the Soul-Eating Valley can only store spiritual energy. At that time, they relied on Feng Yunqi's ability to steal spiritual energy and stored the stolen spiritual energy in the Soul-Existing Crystal.
This snow-colored crystal stone stores vitality, various elements and other energy.
As long as it is an energy body, it can be stored.
Jun Mohuang came into contact with the spar and relied on the power of induction to understand the properties of the spar.
Unexpectedly, Di Lingtian could tell it at a glance by looking at her hand.
This crystal has the property of storing energy, but currently, it is not of much use.
Xiao Haitang's hands were too small, and she could barely catch the snow-colored crystal with both hands.
"Hehe, thank you, mother."
Xiao Haitang smiled sweetly, reached over Di Lingtian's shoulder, and kissed Jun Mohuang on the cheek to express her gratitude.
"good."
Jun Mohuang felt happy after receiving a kiss from her daughter. She held Little Haitang's tender face and kissed her.
Little Haitang was satisfied, her two beautiful eyes were as curved as crescent moons, she grabbed the snow-colored crystal and returned to the mirror world.
Di Lingtian suddenly looked at Jun Mohuang with burning eyes, "Huang'er, I want it too."
"Don't make trouble."
Seeing him imitating Xiao Haitang, Jun Mohuang couldn't help but pinch Di Lingtian's arm.
"Why am I making a fuss? Just now you praised me for my good eyesight. It was just a verbal compliment and you just wanted to count it. Shouldn't you praise me in a substantive way?"
Di Lingtian had good reasons, but Jun Mohuang was speechless.
Feng Yunqi and others looked at the sky, and at the earth.
Ahem... They just pretended they didn't hear anything.
…
Before the gibbon reached the end, it successfully transmitted its spiritual thoughts.
A hundred miles away, a sturdy white tiger holy beast was meditating in a valley imitating the posture of a humanoid creature.
This white tiger is tall, with pure white hair all over its body, without a trace of color, giving people a sense of holiness for no reason.
The white tiger's every breath caused energy fluctuations in the space. The nearby monsters noticed this fluctuation and did not dare to step forward.
Suddenly, a spiritual thought was transmitted into Bai Hu's sea of consciousness, and Bai Hu, who was immersed in a deep state of cultivation, immediately opened his eyes.
"The target of the goddess was found in the middle of the Minliang Mountains."
A flash of light flashed through the amber eyes of the white tiger. This was a message sent to him by other holy beasts.
Although these holy beasts all obey the Goddess Lord, they have always been arrogant and at odds with each other.
To exchange news with companions like this, either the holy beast is injured and cannot reach the target, or the holy beast is dead.
(End of chapter)