Chapter Fifty-Three: Jiaoslaught and the Storage Ring
Yun Lan did not touch the spiritual stones on the stone walls, but left them on them for lighting. She continued walking deeper into the lair.
Suddenly, she saw a huge black snake tail at the corner, which was exactly the same as the tail of the ink dragon.
Jiaolong has no tail fin. Just looking at the tail is actually not much different from that of a snake.
The mace instantly appeared in Yun Lan's hand. Could it be that the end inside is the partner of the end outside?
No, she made such a big noise coming in from outside, how could the other party not notice it?
Are you sleeping?
Yun Lan slowed down her steps and cautiously moved forward to investigate.
Escape at this time is not a good option. Although she can walk like a ghost, the dragon is extremely fast in the water and is likely to block her way before she can get out.
After all, the Divine Walk is not teleportation. If you want to use it successfully, in addition to extremely high requirements on spiritual power and spatial orientation, there must be space for people to move.
If there is a wall in front and an open space behind the wall, Yunlan's Divine Walk cannot go directly through the wall, but can only go around the side.
If that's the case, it's better to fight the opponent here.
On land, Yun Lan is at least capable of fighting with a high-grade magical weapon, the mace.
The further he walked, the more part of this new dragon's tail was exposed, and Yun Lan felt more and more strange.
The posture of this dragon seems not quite right.
But she still pressed against the wall, not daring to relax at all.
After walking around the corner, Yun Lan's anxious heart suddenly relaxed: this was not another dragon, but the shed skin of the previous one.
It's just that the skin on the tail is relatively complete, and it looks like another dragon when you walk in from the outside. No wonder she didn't react to the noise when she came in.
Yun Lan squatted down and looked at the dragon's slough. It should be the skin that the dragon shed when it broke through from the peak of the third level to the early stage of the fourth level.
Although the defense is not as good as the scales on its body now, compared with the furs of monster beasts from other worlds in Yun Lan's hands, its defense is only stronger, and it can be used as a refining material for high-grade magic weapons.
An unexpected gain.
Yun Lan collected the dragon's slough and put it together with the dragon's corpse.
Continuing to go inside, the colorful light inside almost blinded Yun Lan's eyes. Those shiny things covering the floor turned out to be demon elixirs with different properties.
Generally speaking, after the owner of the demon pill dies, the spiritual power inside will gradually disappear.
Therefore, after killing the monster, the monks will take out the monster pill separately and put it into a jade bottle to prevent the loss of spiritual power as much as possible, thereby affecting the efficacy of the medicine.
But there is a spiritual vein here, and the spiritual energy is abundant, making this cave a natural space for preserving demon pills.
At this point, the nest has reached the bottom, there are no other passages, and there are no traces of artificial carvings.
But what happened to the spiritual shield at the entrance of the lair?
Monsters definitely don't have such means.
After Yun Lan confirmed that there were no other creatures here, she began to explore inch by inch. While exploring, she put the demon pills on the ground into a storage bag.
She didn't know how long she had been saving these dragons, but Yun Lan used her spiritual consciousness to roughly scan them, and found that there were thousands of them.
Finally, Yun Lan found a body wrapped in rags in a corner.
The opponent's bones had been crushed, and there was not a single good bone. It was probably the fault of the ink dragon, and the spiritual shield outside should have been his hand.
However, Yun Lan carefully investigated and found that the corpse did not die in the hands of the dragon, but was seriously injured and eventually died here.
The rags on his body were also extraordinary. Yun Lan used his spiritual power to pull them, but they didn't move at all. It was just that they were burnt in pieces here and there by something unknown, so they lost their aura, and the remaining pieces of cloth were useless.
On his finger, Yun Lan found a storage ring. This is a good thing!
After inspecting the bones, Yun Lan found nothing else, probably all of them were placed in the storage ring.
She condensed a shovel out of ice, dug a hole next to it, and put the bones in, so that they finally found a home.
I am looking at the storage ring. This thing is a rare item in the world of cultivation. Compared with the storage bag, the storage ring has more than a hundred times the space of the storage bag. It is very difficult to refine. Only monks who have mastered the power of space can do it.
Refining requires a great deal of energy and is often found in the hands of great powers or their descendants.
After the owner died, the restrictions in the storage ring were naturally opened, and Yun Lan's consciousness penetrated in easily.
It was empty, with only some bottles and jars containing elixirs left, but there was not a single elixir inside. They must have been used up during healing.
There were also some monster materials that were thrown to one side indiscriminately, and a lot of the bloody smell inside had not been cleaned out.
Fortunately, time does not pass in the storage ring, otherwise it would have rotted long ago.
There was no magic weapon, and the identity of the deceased could not be identified from the clothes left inside. In other words, Yun Lan had never seen such clothes at all.
She wrote down its pattern so that she might come across it later.
A black stone flowing with lava attracted Yun Lan's attention. It looked like an egg, but it didn't have the shape of an egg. There seemed to be something hidden inside.
It took out the stone, and the surrounding temperature doubled in an instant. Within a few breaths, Yun Lan even started to sweat.
She had a vague unrealistic idea, but this thing was not something she could handle now, so she hurriedly put it back.
With the storage ring, Yunlan no longer has to worry about insufficient space in the storage bag.
There was water outside. She took out the corpses of the fourth-level monsters harvested today and the original materials in the storage ring, packed them up, and put them in. As for the other things, she left them in the storage bag.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the treasure. Now that she has obtained this storage ring, she cannot let others know about it until she has the ability to protect it.
And after leaving here, she would have to meet other people. The storage ring was too conspicuous, so it would be better to use a storage bag.
Yun Lan squeezed out a drop of blood essence and dropped it on the storage ring. The storage ring formed a new restriction that no one could open except her. Then she hung the storage ring around her neck with a rope.
Next, only this spiritual vein here and the spiritual stone inside are left.
Spirit stones are relatively easy to solve and can be dug out anytime and anywhere, but spirit veins are the greatest wealth here.
As long as he finds the spiritual marrow deep in the spiritual vein, Yun Lan is equivalent to having a spiritual vein that can move. As long as the spiritual marrow is still there, if he finds a place to plant it, the spiritual marrow will gather the surrounding spiritual energy and give birth to a new one.
Spiritual veins will constantly generate new spiritual stones.
The quality of the spiritual stones produced is related to the quality of the spiritual marrow and the richness of the surrounding spiritual energy. Most of the caves contain high-grade spiritual stones. If you dig deeper, there should be no shortage of top-grade spiritual stones.
Chapter completed!