Chapter 183: Stone Milk
"What are you getting?" Zhu Ke's voice came from his mind. The distance was not far away. As long as you listen carefully, you can directly hear the conversation between Du Qian and others. Within this range, it is not difficult for Zhu Ke to accurately grasp Du Qian's position.
As long as there is an accurate position, you can transmit consciousness.
"A stone spirit." Du Qian replied.
"As it turns out, are there any other gains?" Zhu Ke's face looked a little strange. The servants around him could not tell whether he was happy or worried.
"It's not clear yet. Another stone is being ground, a stone the size of a human head." Du Qian had no intention of hiding it, nor could he hide it. He was sure that Qian Wuming would never dare to deceive Zhu Ke.
"A stone with a big head? It's in a cave? What do you sense?" Zhu Ke asked. This is not a stone drum. The things produced in the stone drum are fixed. Even the stone core is useless to Zhu Ke.
Is there something in the stone?
He moved his heart and stood up and said to the servants, "You three stay here. If you have any accidents, you are responsible for notifying me. The other two will go and support me immediately. Come and take a look."
"Yes." Zhu Ke's attendant was the strongest among these people, including Zhuo Ya and Qian Wuli, two top students in the Unparalleled Academic Academy, who were not as good as the name of the Soul Control Master. It is so famous that it is much easier to recruit several powerful attendants than others.
The distance of hundreds of meters does not require safety. It only took a few minutes. Zhu Ke brought people to the cave, glanced at it, squatted in front of the stone, pointed his hands into a sword, pressed it on the temple, staring at the stone that had been grinding several centimeters deep.
After a while, Zhu Ke looked back at Du Qian with a hint of confusion and asked in a voice transmission: "Boss Du, what's weird?" With his ability, he didn't find anything special about this stone.
"Heartbeat, it accelerates my heartbeat, a strange throbbing feeling." Du Qian replied honestly. Since he couldn't figure it out, it would be better to let Zhu Ke think about it for him.
"Heartbeat? Pulsation?" Zhu Ke became even more confused. This had nothing to do with the method of the soul master he knew.
"Yes, that's how you feel. How do you use to see what's inside?" Du Qian asked.
Zhu Ke shook his head: "It's not to look, the soul master is not a monster, but his brain is very developed. I can use brain waves to scan stones, not to look at them with my eyes."
The world of Soul Control Master is completely different from that of ordinary people. It is too difficult to express it in words and words.
Just like the transmission of consciousness, he can at most tell you that you can think carefully and pass on what you think to me. This is the transmission of consciousness. You cannot express it more specifically, and you cannot teach others.
The technique of soul control has always been born. You can understand it in one sentence. If you don’t understand it, it will be useless no matter how much you explain it.
"Okay, you two go and help too." Zhu Zhi looked at Du Qian with a strange look. This boss Du was really unique.
Thinking about Jun Yan's elder sister, Zhu Ke suddenly realized that he might be self-righteous. Jun Yan is also a soul control master, but no one can compete with the entire Shangjing Soul Mansion. This kind of strength is already too many other soul control masters.
Boss Jun likes Du Qian and is very polite to her...
At this moment, a sentence came to Zhu Ke’s mind: Birds of a feather flock together, and things are divided into groups.
Could it be that Du Qian and Jun Yan are the real type of people?
The friction between Lingwu and the stone was very slight. It sounded like a hundred claws scratching the heart, it was very itchy and excited, and the heartbeat was obviously accelerating.
With these two masters joining, the progress of the grinding stone has accelerated a lot. In less than half an hour, it has been ground in about ten centimeters.
"Stop, stop quickly." Zhu Ke waved his hand and locked in a passage.
At almost the same time, Du Qian's unforeseen whole body shook, and a chill surged into his heart. He turned his head involuntarily and looked at the same passage as Zhu.
"Be careful." Qian Wuming shouted.
Before the sound fell, a black shadow flew out of the passage and pounced on a guarded servant, rolled, and hit the rock wall on the other end.
Zhu Ke reminded that although the time was short, the reactions of several attendants were first-rate, and several spiritual weapons stabbed at the black shadow at the same time, and the other two attendants fitted to block the passage.
The blue light flashed so bright that Du Qian was dazzled and could not see anything clearly. In contrast, Yao Jing's reaction was much slower than these people. After a few breaths, he rushed to Du Qian and blocked him behind him.
"Hold this." Du Qian shook his wrist and stuffed the jade knife into Yao Jing's hand.
"Yeah." Yao Jing responded and hid the Jade Sword in her arms. She had studied the two spiritual weapons that Du Qian had obtained. The Holy Clothes's defense ability was super strong and was suitable for Du Qian to use. With his strength, he could not play the role of the Jade Sword at all. It would be better to use it yourself first.
Black Shadow's speed was too fast. Not to mention Du Qian, even Yao Jing was not sure. Unexpectedly, the underground elves were so powerful.
With a series of collisions, the two warriors guarding the entrance of the passage swung a sword wall in their hands to block the attack of new underground elves. At the same time, they were also hit hard and retreated continuously.
"Hmph!" Zhu Ke snorted coldly, and two black elves corpses fell at the feet of the attendant. The underground elves who rushed in first were also divided into corpses by the four attendants.
"Retreat, there is still." Zhu Ke said, sweeping over Du Qian from the corner of his eyes.
Three black shadows, one in front and two behind, actually formed a simple front arrow formation and rushed towards everyone.
This time it was not that easy. Eight servants had already gathered in the narrow cave, and Zhu Ke and the other three were prepared. Although the three black elves were strong, they could not break through the defense line composed of servants.
"Go to die." Zhu Ke cursed angrily.
"Papapapapapa" three black corpses fell at the entrance of the cave.
It's so fucking weird. Sigh, two die, one scold, three die.
No wonder the Soul Control Master changed his color. This invisible method of killing even if Du Qian had seen it before, he still felt incredible.
With his understanding of the Soul Control Master, Du Qian also knew that although the Soul Control Master was so powerful that he was confused and glared at anyone, it was not without a price.
The power of the soul master is to burn life. The more this power is used, the closer they will be to death.
There was a sudden pain in his heart. Naturally, he was not feeling sorry for Zhu Ke, but thinking of Jun Yan. She was stronger than other soul masters, which meant that she lived shorter than others.
Maybe, can you do something for her?
The black shadow flashed, and Zhu Ke's face became even more ugly. In just a few minutes, the bodies of more than a dozen black elves covered the entire cave.
"Several people should be alerted." Zhu Ke said with a gloomy face, turned his head to look at Du Qian. After a while, he walked to the stone and looked down carefully.
"Continue to grindstone." After a while, he raised his head and looked at Du Qian in confusion. He couldn't understand that this stone was very ordinary in his opinion. How could Du Qian think there was something strange here?
If it were any other time, he really didn't want Du Qian to make trouble. After all, this is the depth of the cave, and every minute and every second are precious. It is not worth wasting on a stone.
But how to explain the sixteen black elves corpses on the ground? Zhu Ke has come to Cave Heaven many times and is far more familiar with the habits of underground elves than others. This underground creature has a natural instinct for good things in Cave Heaven and can be easily found.
The black elves are a relatively powerful group among the underground elves, with very high intelligence. If you are not sure, you will not be like those gray elves, just like those stupid people.
The sixteen black elves are already a very powerful force. They do not have enough treasures to attract them, and they are not sure of them.
What exactly is in the stone? How did Du Qian discover it?
Everyone started to grind the stone. Zhu Ke sat aside, playing with two stone drums and the stone spirit that had been grinding open. His expression was calm. No one knew what he was thinking?
Du Qian hesitated for a moment, walked to Zhu Ke, sat side by side with him, and asked with his consciousness, "Zhu Ke, how much do you know about Jun Yan?"
"What do you mean?" Zhu Ke asked back.
"How long can she... live?" Du Qian asked.
After a while, Zhu Ke shook his head: "I don't know, and no one knows. You should know that the stronger the Soul Control Master, the shorter he lives. The eldest sister is not only the strongest in our class, but no one is stronger than her in the above classes."
"How long can you live? Only God knows? My sister's head is stronger than us." Zhu Ke shook his head and sent a message to Du Qian, and at the same time turned his head to look at Du Qian, with a strange expression.
"Stone milk is a drop of stone milk." Du Qian and Zhu Ke were looking at each other, each with their own thoughts. Qian Wuming couldn't help but cheer loudly beside the stone not far away.
In the depths of the cave, making loud noises is a taboo. When you speak, you should speak as gently as possible. In many cases, you may even use sign language to communicate, because you are afraid of disturbing the underground elves population.
A few underground elves are not afraid of adventure teams. However, underground elves are intelligent and social. If they attract a large group of underground elves, even if Zhu Ke is present, they can only retreat.
"Stone Milk?" Zhu Ke looked disappointed. Qian Wuming carefully wrapped the stone milk with spiritual energy, moved it to the spirit storage bottle, and fastened the lid.
I took the spirit storage bottle and held it in my hand and played with it for a moment: "It's indeed stone milk, and I have a good harvest."
Qian Wuming had long been used to Zhu Ke's appearance. Apart from the ghostly soul of heaven and earth, nothing could excite Boss Zhu.
Stone milk, one of the top treasures in the cave heaven, can still get the basic talisman of corresponding value even if you can't get it, which is a lot of money.
Master Jufu has never lacked small money. The value of stone milk can no longer be measured by money. He can't even guess how Zhu Ke distributes it? That's stone milk, who can't sell it?
Chapter completed!