"Hehe, that's right, the old man came here just for it." He stroked his beard with a smile and said, "This Fire Shining Grass has another name, also known as the Immortal Grass. It is said that it has the magical effect of prolonging life, curing all internal injuries, and greatly improving the cultivation of fire-attributed monks. Naturally, the old man also wants to find a plant to take back just in case."
Feng Jiu looked at him speechlessly. Why did this old man's thoughts differ from others? He came here to look for the magical grass just to be on the safe side? Did he think that his life span was insufficient? Or did he think that he would suffer some fatal internal injuries and he should be prepared in advance
"hiss!"
Suddenly, she gasped slightly and felt something tickle the sole of her foot. She retracted her foot slightly and moved it away to take a look. She saw a sharp black stone tip protruding from the ground, reflecting a bright light in the sunlight.
"Huh?"
She uttered a cry of surprise, squatted down, and dug out the pointed black stone. The old man and Zhuo Junyue beside her came over, and when they saw the black stone she dug out, they both had a look of surprise in their eyes.
Unexpectedly, she could step on the Fire Stone while walking. Her luck was really incredible.
"Is this the fire stone? It's not that shiny!" She was holding the black stone that she had just dug out from the ground. The fire stone was about the size of an egg, but one corner was very sharp. This small stone was buried in the ground, and it was the tip of the stone that was exposed upwards that caused her feet to feel stinging when she stepped on it.
"This is the Fire Stone. Some are bigger than the one in your hand, and some are smaller than the one in your hand." The old man said, looking at her with a smile and said, "With your incredible luck, I think I will definitely find a Fire Grass if I take you with me."
Hearing this, Fengjiu played with the Fire Stone in her hand and smiled cunningly at the old man: "If I find it, I won't give it to you."
“If you find it, it will naturally be yours. I can exchange it with you.” Hun Yuan Zi said, looking at Feng Jiu and said, “Don’t worry! I won’t take advantage of you.”
"There is also a fire stone here." Zhuo Junyue's voice suddenly came, drawing the attention of the two.
"Where is it, where is it?" The old man hurriedly moved forward and saw Zhuo Junyue bending down and digging up a fist-sized fire stone from the ground.
The old man couldn't help but feel envious, and his words were full of sourness: "You two are bullying me. Don't you have good eyesight? You can find this thing while walking, why didn't I encounter it?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Junyue glanced at him and threw the fist-sized Fire Stone in his hand into his arms: "Here you go."
The old man was startled. Looking at the fist-sized Fire Stone in his arms, he was stunned: "You don't want it? This is a good thing."
"There should be more ground in this area. We can look for it again." Zhuo Junyue said, slowing down his pace and walking around, looking at the ground to see if there was anything unusual.
"That's true." The old man nodded, put away the fire stone, and continued looking for it nearby.
Seeing this, Fengjiu looked down at the Fire Stone in her hand, and then began to look for it in the area. Just as Zhuo Junyue said, there should be more than two Fire Stones in this area.