"The monster beasts actually had a heritage in ancient times. The four legendary divine beasts were even more powerful than the most powerful Qi Refiner." The weapon spirit suddenly spoke up and said a secret, but these things were not what it remembered in the memory of the residual soul, but some incomplete information learned after becoming the Juntian Ding.

The information shows that in ancient times, monsters can also refine alchemy and weapons, and their combat power is generally greater than that of Qi Refiners. For a long time, the wilderness and wild land was the real master of the ancient times.

However, after the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually disappeared, the powerful monsters also lost their traces, and their inheritance was even cut off. Most of the monsters that exist now have some talent inheritances that only after the bloodline awakens, but are much worse than those in ancient times.

"Okay, there is no chance to dominate Wanbeast Mountain." Fang Yi was not disappointed when he heard the message sent back by the spirit of the weapon, but he felt a little regretful. The spiritual medicine from Wanbeast Mountain was probably not a good choice for him.

"How to raise blood ginseng?"

Since the hope of collecting herbs by the Juntian Ding was shattered, Fang Yi naturally had to take care of what was happening in front of him first. He has now promoted the Juntian Ding to a spiritual weapon, but the blood ginseng can continue to survive.

"I have collected the soil here and you can give me two more medium-grade spirit stones to nourish blood ginseng." The spirit of the artifact replied.

"What? You still need two medium-grade spirit stones?"

When Fang Yi heard the words of the weapon spirit, he almost jumped up. He felt pain when he used a top-grade spirit stone. He actually wanted a middle-grade spirit stone. That was the resource Fang Yi used for cultivation now, and he couldn't bear to use a single piece of it.

"Don't worry, if the blood ginseng becomes a spirit, the reward will definitely be much greater than your efforts. Moreover, all the top-grade spirit stones have been used. Do you still care about these two middle-grade spirit stones?"

I don’t know if it was the reason why Juntian Ding became a spiritual weapon, but the mind of the weapon spirit is much more flexible than before. Fang Yi could not refute this, because the weapon spirit said the same thing, and all the top-grade spirit stones that are equivalent to hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones have been used up. Fang Yi has to continue to invest even if he is reluctant.

"How long does it take for the blood ginseng to become a spirit?"

Fang Yi is not that easy to fool. It is much more difficult for plants to open their spiritual intelligence than animals. At least so far, what Fang Yi has seen in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain are all spiritual beasts and no spiritual plant.

What's more, this blood ginseng has grown for thousands of years, and its lifespan is far from comparable to that of humans. If it took thousands of years to become a spirit, then I was afraid that Fang Yi's corpse would have rotted underground.

"It will take a year or two to get a year or two, and it will take a three or five years or so."

The spirit of the weapon said with confidence: "The spiritual energy contained in this blood ginseng body has the conditions to become a spirit, but it has not yet been able to activate its spiritual wisdom. As long as I have been nurtured in the Juntian Cauldron for a period of time, I will have a way to make it become a spirit."

After the Juntian Ding was promoted to a spiritual weapon, the spirit of the artifact also received a lot of information from ancient times, knowing that the Juntian Ding can not only refine elixirs, but also has a place to plant spiritual medicine in its space. Although the space is very small, it is still possible to plant only one blood ginseng.

"Okay, two medium-grade spirit stones, I'll come out!"

Fang Yi gritted his teeth and took out two medium-grade spirit stones. The Juntian Cauldron was a spiritual weapon refined by Fang Yi. With a thought, the two spirit stones had already appeared in the Juntian Cauldron in the Dantian. At the same time, Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness discovered that the two spirit stones were crushed into powder almost instantly and drifted into the space where the blood ginseng was located.

"I still have a lot of things I don't know about Juntian Ding, so I will be in seclusion for a while!"

After meeting the requirements, the spirit of the weapon passed on to Fang Yi a word, and there was no news anymore. However, the Juntian Ding was still refining the spiritual power of Fang Yi's dantian and transporting it to Fang Yi's natal flying sword and meridians.

"Hey, if you get the benefits, run away. Is this considered destroying the bridge across the river?"

Fang Yi shouted angrily, but it was just a shout. Not to mention anything else, the spiritual power transformed from the Juntian Ding in his dantian field benefited Fang Yi a lot, and this alone was worth the top-grade spirit stone.

“No one is reliable!”

Looking at the endless redness of the valley, Fang Yi shook his head helplessly. The color-blind monkey asked him to look for the demon blood fruit at the red rock wall, but the entire valley's rock wall was all red. If there were some plants on the rock wall and they could not use their spiritual sense, it would be easy to miss the demon blood fruit.

"I don't know if the two demon beasts in the Demon Pill stage have left. I guess the little demon king is already anxious." Fang Yi left the pool and continued to search along the valley. There were some other plants in the valley, and Fang Yi was all included in the Juntian Cauldron one by one.

"Well? This should be the demon blood fruit, right?"

After Fang Yi walked out hundreds of meters, his eyes suddenly stared at a rock wall, because on that rock wall, there was a small tree more than one meter tall. The bark of this small tree was black, covered with cracks and cracks, like an old farmer's face.

But on the branches of this small tree, there were seven blood-like fruits growing. The red color seemed to be dripping. Each fruit was the size of a baby's fist. Fang Yi didn't need to distinguish it at all. He recognized it at a glance. This was definitely a demon blood fruit.

"This redness is indeed different from other places." Fang Yi then moved his eyes from the demon blood fruit. Then he realized that the rock wall with the small tree grew was as bright as the demon blood fruit, and it was particularly conspicuous even in this valley.

"Stop being in seclusion, come out and help me collect these demon blood fruits." Fang Yi called out the spirit of the weapon. He didn't know how to collect the demon blood fruit, but was subconsciously afraid that it would destroy the medicinal properties of the demon blood fruit.

"What are you doing to collect this fruit?" The voice of the spirit of the artifact sounded in dissatisfaction.

"Of course it's alchemy."

Fang Yi walked closer and touched the demon blood fruit with his fingers. He suddenly felt a stream of spiritual energy coming from the demon blood fruit, but this spiritual energy seemed to be mixed with a trace of energy that Fang Yi had felt in the little devil and the monkey.

"You said I can take the Demon Blood Fruit?"

Fang Yi felt the surging spiritual energy coming from his fingertips, and he couldn't help but feel itchy. Fang Yi had picked and eaten many spiritual fruits along the way. Not to mention the help of spiritual fruit for cultivation, the sweet taste also made Fang Yi want to pick a demon blood fruit to taste.

"Yes." There was a smirk in the voice of the spirit of the weapon. "The demon blood fruit contains demonic energy. If you want to become a person or a demon, just eat one and try it."

"Grandma, if you can't eat, you can't eat it. What's so unbearable?" Fang Yi couldn't help but shivered when he heard the words of the weapon spirit. No matter whether he became a shemale or a demon, that was something that Fang Yi could not accept.

It is easy to pick the demon blood fruit. The Juntian Ding is promoted to become a spiritual weapon and can be taken into the body by Fang Yi. As long as Fang Yi's finger touches the demon blood fruit, it will be automatically collected by the Juntian Ding without any damage.

Saving the demon blood fruit in the Juntian Ding is a hundred times stronger than something like a jade box. As long as there is a spirit stone to provide spiritual energy, the medicinal properties of the Chinese medicinal materials of the Juntian Ding will hardly be lost in any way.

In fact, there were countless spiritual medicines preserved in the Juntian Cauldron back then, and there were even several spiritual plants that became spiritual plants. However, as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated, the Juntian Cauldron could only draw spiritual energy from those spiritual medicines. When the spiritual energy disappeared, the precious spiritual medicines became a pile of dregs.

According to the spirit of the weapon, most of the spiritual medicines in this valley contain demonic energy, and humans cannot use it to refine pills, so after collecting the demon blood fruit, Fang Yi was about to leave, but when he turned around, his eyes swept through a rock wall, but he stopped his body.

"Huh? Where is that?"

At about thirty meters away from the demon blood fruit tree, a crack was cracked on the cliff, and the rock walls on both sides of the crack were normal gray stone rocks rather than red, which seemed particularly eye-catching in the red valleys everywhere.

"Hmm? Is there aura here?"

When Fang Yi approached the crack, he was shocked to find that a trace of spiritual energy was scattered out of the crack. Before, Fang Yi could not use his spiritual consciousness in this valley, but he could not sense the existence of spiritual energy.

"Is there a spirit stone vein inside?" Fang Yi's eyes suddenly widened. The forbidden area of ​​the valley is deep in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, which is the most abundant place. Maybe there is a spirit stone vein.

"There should be no danger if the monsters cannot enter here." Fang Yi thought for a moment, then walked into the gap. In fact, it was a gap, but it was a cave, but it was a little narrow and long inside, which could only allow one person to pass sideways.

I don’t know what special place is in this cave. After entering the cave, Fang Yi’s spiritual sense that he had never been able to use was finally released. However, just as Fang Yi released his spiritual sense and wanted to investigate the situation inside, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He opened his mouth and spitted, and the flying sword in his dantian immediately surrounded him.

"Who is it?" Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness fluctuated. He clearly felt the spiritual energy fluctuations on a "object" deep in the cave.

When the spiritual consciousness fights, the least the spiritual consciousness is damaged, and the worst is the result of death. Therefore, without knowing the depth of the other party's spiritual consciousness cultivation, Fang Yi did not dare to investigate carefully. The spiritual consciousness and the other party took it back as soon as they contacted. Fang Yi didn't even know whether the other party was a human or a monster.

"Wuliang Tianzun, no monsters come here, right?"

Fang Yi is ready to exit the cave. Judging from the current signs, there seems to be no such pressure in the cave that can make the spirit beasts convince. If there is a monster inside, it is safer to retreat to the valley.

"Who, is it, is it a human?" Just as Fang Yi was on guard, a wave of spiritual consciousness came out from the depths of the cave.

"Who are you, are you?"
Chapter completed!