Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 1317 Save Me
Speaking of the two thousand-year-old bat kings, the eyes of the oldest Baimei Shankui were full of awe. It kept gesticulating with me, and I roughly understood what it meant.

What the old Baimeishan leader told me was that since he could remember, there have been two thousand-year-old bat kings in Duanhun Cliff. They would often come down to look for food, take some wild beasts in their mouths to eat, and then fly away. Go to the cliff, but the two thousand-year-old bat kings never make things difficult for them, the white-browed mountain chiefs. Sometimes, if a young white-browed mountain chief gets lost in the forest, the two thousand-year-old bat kings will also help them. I sent it back, but I don’t know why.

The two sides have always been at peace with each other.

But Baimei Shankui didn't dare to provoke the two thousand-year-old bat kings. They all knew that the two thousand-year-old bat kings were very powerful.

They live on a very high cliff in the east. These Baimei Mountain chiefs have never been to the exact height. It is a place they cannot reach.

Then, I asked it about when the two thousand-year-old bat kings would come out. The old Baimei Shankui said that they were not sure. Sometimes they would come down every three or five, and sometimes they would not come out for a month or two. Recently, I haven't seen them for a long time.

This makes me a little helpless. Although I know roughly where they live, I can't fly over walls. I definitely can't climb up to such a high place.

In other words, I am very passive now and can only wait for them to come down to find me, but I cannot contact them.

While I was inquiring about the matter with the old Baimei Shankui, several young Baimei Shankui brought some small beasts over, two fawns and a few goats, and threw them in front of me, and then they became a little nervous. Wink at me.

Good guy, last time I roasted some wild game for them to eat, and I still remember it every year. I keep thinking about it.

Now it was completely dark, and I couldn't find the two thousand-year-old bat kings. I had nothing to do, so I picked up the little beasts by the river, roasted them on the fire, and took them out. After adding salt and various seasonings, sprinkle them on the roasted meat, and the aroma immediately spreads in all directions.

In a short time, the gathering place of Baimei Shankui attracted many ferocious beasts, staring at me with eager eyes.

However, these White-browed Mountain Chiefs are the most powerful force at the bottom of the Soul-Desolating Cliff. They know how to work together. Each of them is very powerful and tall. A dozen White-browed Mountain Chiefs roared in unison, scaring away all the eager beasts. .

Before the game was fully cooked, the greedy Baimei Shankui, whose mouth was dripping all over the floor, couldn't stand it anymore and gathered around one after another.

In the past, these Baimei Shankui ate raw food, but now six or seven years old is considered good.

At that moment, I divided the meat among them. These guys still gave it to the old and young Baimei Shankui first, and they would eat the rest themselves.

While these Baimei Shankui were eating, I called over the old Baimei Shankui whose mouth was full of oil and half of his teeth were missing. He took out a branch and drew a thousand-year-old red Ganoderma lucidum on the ground. Has Old Baimei Shankui seen this thing before?

The old Baimei Shankui took a closer look and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what this was.

This is not surprising, the thousand-year-old red ganoderma grows on the cliff, and the Baimei Shankui lives at the bottom of Duanhun cliff, it is normal for them not to have seen it.

Then, I made a gesture with the old Baimei mountain leader and asked them if they could climb up the mountain wall and help me look for it.

Although these white-browed mountain chiefs are tall and burly, their bodies are very flexible.

Having said that, the old Baimei Shankui still shook his head and told me that the mountain wall could not be climbed because of the ghost hand vine on the mountain wall. In the past, Baimei Shankui climbed up without knowing it. , ended up being sucked into mummies by those ghost-hand vines, and they didn't dare to go up. However, not all the cliffs around the Duanhun Cliff are full of ghost-hand vines, and there are none in some places. They can help me go to places where there are no ghost-hand vines. Look for places.

It was too late now and I couldn't look for him, so I decided to wait until dawn tomorrow morning.

After eating and drinking enough, I sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave to practice, and told the old Baimei Mountain Chief to let the other Mountain Chiefs watch for me, and to remind me if the two Millennium Bat Kings came out.

However, I was afraid that I would practice until dawn and not wait for the two thousand-year-old bat kings to come out, so I had to mobilize the young and strong Baimei Shankui to help me find the thousand-year-old red reishi ganoderma in places where there are no ghost hand vines around.

In the next few days, I set up camp at the bottom of the Broken Soul Cliff. During the day, I asked the white-browed mountain chiefs to help me find the Thousand-Year Red Ganoderma lucidum, and at night, I stayed guarding the Thousand-Year Bat King.

I stayed for three days in a row and never saw the Millennium Bat King. However, the white-browed mountain masters found a few Ganoderma lucidum grasses for me on the cliff. At first glance, they were not Millennium Red Ganoderma lucidum, and I didn’t know if they would work.

However, I also collected these Ganoderma lucidum grasses and put them into the Eight Treasures Bag of the Universe.

In the past few days, I had been searching for the Thousand-Year Red Ganoderma to no avail, and the Thousand-Year Bat King had not arrived either. I became a little anxious. I didn’t want to stay here and wait stupidly any longer, so I thought I’d go out to the bottom of the Soul-Desolating Cliff and contact Fatty Jin directly. Asking him to help me look for it, waiting all the time is not an option.

After making up my mind, one afternoon, I left a few lighters for those Baimei Shankui, so that they could learn to barbecue by themselves. I also left a few bags of salt and seasonings, which they gave me every day these days. They learned a lot about making food.

Then, I ran into the cave where Baimei Shankui lived, and dug out another tourmaline, the size of a baby's fist, from the dome of the place where I practiced at that time.

Although I have two big ones on me, I'm afraid that if I take them out, I'll frighten the Wanluo Sect's gang.

This tourmaline is just right, and it can't be cheap for them.

After packing up, I said goodbye to the white-browed mountain chiefs. The white-browed mountain chiefs had deep feelings for me and sent me to the entrance of the cave before saying goodbye.

I drilled out of the Bat Cave, left Xuanming Ridge, found my car, and planned to return to Tiannan City overnight to inform the Wanluo Sect about the search for the thousand-year red Ganoderma lucidum.

Unexpectedly, I had just turned on my cell phone and was about to call Fatty Jin when a call came. When I saw it, the call turned out to be from Yang Fan.

This girl gave me a headache. I didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore, so I didn't answer the call. Unexpectedly, after the call was disconnected, she called again.

In desperation, I had no choice but to connect, only to hear a very weak voice from the other end of the phone: "Brother Xiaojiu...help me..."

(End of this chapter)