Douluo's Gourd

The cave was much deeper than imagined, plus they had to stop from time to time to avoid vampire bats, Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun walked for more than ten minutes on this section of the road.

Although the eyesight has been enhanced, but there is no light, so Ma Hongjun has been following closely behind Wang Xiaofeng.

But the person in front of him suddenly stopped.

Ma Hongjun's body couldn't restrain himself enough, and finally bumped firmly into Wang Xiaofeng's back.

"Ouch!"

Wang Xiaofeng didn't move at all, but Ma Hongjun was shocked back a step by the force of the countershock, "Why did he stop suddenly and didn't make a sound."

"There is no way ahead." Wang Xiaofeng looked around, and pointed to an unknown object emitting a glistening light in the corner: "Look, fat man, what is that?"

Ma Hongjun opened his eyes wide, and looked in the direction of Wang Xiaofeng's finger for a while, before he could barely see that there was some light in the dark corner over there.

Ma Hongjun seemed to have thought of something, waved his hand excitedly, and said in a low voice: "This must be the adventure that often appears in front of the protagonist in novels."

"Maybe."

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't dare to talk too much, after all, this cave with extremely low temperature is a bit unusual.

Seeing Wang Xiaofeng striding forward, Ma Hongjun followed closely.

Soon, Ma Hongjun could clearly see the fluorescent objects, which turned out to be a few flowers and plants.

Looking at these flowers and plants, Wang Xiaofeng's pace unknowingly became faster.

Today Ma Hongjun's luck seems to be a bit too much.

"Is it really a good thing?!" Ma Hongjun followed closely.

Ma Hongjun doesn't know these things, but Wang Xiaofeng is different, he has memorized all the treasures and illustrations that can be found in the market.

The leaves of this grass are divided into white and red, and the white branches are covered with dots of ice crystal-like objects.

The ones that emit fluorescence are the small fruits on these ordinary-looking flowers and plants.

"Sure enough, it's ice grass!"

This strange flower named Bingling Grass is extremely difficult to find in the outside world. Wang Xiaofeng has been looking for it for more than a year, but he did not expect to find it here.

The fruit produced by the ice grass can temper the soul power of ice attribute soul masters, make their soul power more solid, and even have a chance to cause some benign mutations in the martial soul, it is one of the most precious treasures of ice attribute soul masters.

But what Wang Xiaofeng valued was not its fruit, but its leaves.

The leaves of the ice grass are used as the main medicine, which can be used to cook a medicinal soup that can reduce the chance of going crazy.

The Baji series of soul skills have been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time, and the rest need a lot of experiments, but these experiments must be carried out in the body, so it is very dangerous, and there is a high probability of going crazy.

If you are not careful, it may become a body bomb, which explodes with a bang.

For the sake of his own life, Wang Xiaofeng must be fully prepared.

With these few plants of ice grass, the Baji experiment can continue again.

Watching Wang Xiaofeng carefully take out a small jade shovel, carefully dig up the soil next to the Ice Spirit Flame Grass, and finally put it together with the soil into the jade box.

Ma Hongjun couldn't help asking: "A good thing?"

Wang Xiaofeng nodded slightly, "Invaluable."

This is naturally priceless to Wang Xiaofeng, but Ma Hongjun obviously misunderstood, he took out the same small jade shovel from the soul guide with his eyes shining, and began to dig. .

Wang Xiaofeng didn't want to disturb his interest, soon, these few ice grasses were all collected into Wang Xiaofeng's martial soul.

Of course, Wang Xiaofeng still left some roots for the ice grass, as long as the strange environment of the cave is not destroyed, the ice grass can still grow again.

Ma Hongjun patted the dirt on his hands: "It will be sold at that time, don't forget my share of the golden soul coin."

Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips: "Don't worry, I won't be greedy for your little money."

Ma Hongjun had obviously tasted the sweetness, and he was a little bit unsatisfied, and began to grope around.

Wang Xiaofeng no longer disturbed his search, his eyes moved away from the stone gate, and with the help of his night vision ability, he looked up and down at the surrounding stone walls.

On the stone wall, there are some faint scratches. Although the scratches are blurred now, Wang Xiaofeng can still see some figures on it. Presumably, these figures should be the cave owner's imprint.

The above traces seem to be a unique way of luck. It should be carved by the cave owner to avoid loss of inheritance.

It's a pity that after so many years, the inscriptions have long been blurred, and Wang Xiaofeng was not an archaeologist in his previous life, so he can only visit them as old murals.

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