Chapter 664: Arranging the Battlefield

Not seen for twenty years.

The spirit tiger is still so happy, the monkey is still so reckless, everything is the same as before.

Seeing them fighting, Su Zimo's heart filled with warmth.

Sometimes, getting along with demons is rather simple.

No intrigue, no intrigue.

The human mind is much more complicated.

After the monkeys and spirit tigers entered the ancient battlefield, things were much simpler.

Just like Liuli Palace expected that Su Zimo would come to the door, they also thought of this, so they subdued the group of monsters and launched a beast tide.

The little fox thinks the same way.

Regrettably, there is still no clear news.

"You guys are here to recuperate first, and I'll clean up the battlefield."

Su Zimo settled down the monkeys and monsters before getting up and leaving.

Tens of thousands of people were buried in this battle.

The storage bags of these monks must be collected.

For today's Su Zimo, unless it is an innate spiritual weapon, or some rare ancient treasure, the rest of the weapons can no longer enter his eyes.

But these storage bags can't be thrown away just like that.

What Su Zimo valued most was the spiritual medicine that these monks collected, such as the fruit of concentrating and nourishing the soul and blood ginseng.

These things are consumables, naturally the more the better.

The ancient city is full of monsters.

But when Su Zimo walked in the ancient city, these monsters subconsciously chose to avoid it.

Behind him, there was a well-behaved and slightly shy young girl, who was a little fox transformed into a human form.

"what's up?"

Su Zimo kept walking and looked slightly sideways.

The little fox bowed his head slightly, with big watery eyes, peeked at Su Zimo, and whispered, "Young Master, you won't blame me, will you?"

The little fox has long been able to transform into a human form, but because of some other reasons that are too embarrassing to say, he chose to hide it.

She was still a little apprehensive.

Su Zimo pondered a little, and said deliberately, "Since you don't trust me, don't follow me from now on."

When the little fox heard this, he was in a hurry. He stood there, sobbing, tears rolling in his eyes, which would fall at any time.

"My mother died, you brought me out of the crypt, you don't want me anymore, I don't have any relatives."

"From now on, no one wants me anymore, wow!"

The little fox cried out with a wow.

Su Zimo was startled.

He was just talking casually, wanting to tease the little fox, but he didn't expect the little fox to take it seriously.

On the city wall, there were several beast heads.

The monkey, the spirit tiger, and the golden lion were lying on the wall, looking at this side secretly, and the fire of gossip ignited in the eyes of the three pairs of children.

Linghu: "Ali was bullied. It must be Su Zimo who was frivolous with her. I want to go down and help!"

Monkey: "You go."

Golden Lion: "Strong man, go well."

Linghu: "..."

Su Zimo turned around, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the little fox's tears, and said with a wry smile, "Fang is just joking, how can I blame you for such a trivial matter."

"Really?"

The little fox stopped crying, tilted his head slightly, and asked incredulously.

"Exactly."

"Then you won't drive me away in the future?"

"Won't."

"Thank you sir."

The little fox burst into tears and laughed, and the long eyelashes were still stained with crystal tears. Under the sunlight, a gorgeous world emerged.

It took more than half a day for Su Zimo to clean up the battlefield.

Putting all the things in these storage bags together, there are nearly 100,000 flying swords and other spiritual tools, and there are countless types of medicinal pills and talismans.

Few of these things are really useful to Su Zimo.

Ordinary spiritual tools, he can't look down on them.

As for the elixir, he only took the perfect elixir with five elixir lines.

Among the 100,000 Spirit Artifacts, there is only one Innate Spirit Artifact.

It was the glove previously worn on Ye Tiancheng's palm.

Although there is only one, it is enough for Su Zimo.

In his right hand, there is the Divine Phoenix Bone, even if it is a magic weapon, it can't be broken!

Wearing this innate spiritual tool-level glove on his left hand, his pair of palms can take almost any weapon with his bare hands!

It can be said to be invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to fire and water!

Together, there are more than 100 Concentrated Fruits in these storage bags.

Whether it is a demon clan or a cultivator, when condensing the primordial spirit, just take one or two pills, it is useless to eat more.

These more than 100 are enough for them to divide up.

There are 12,000 soul-nourishing blood ginseng plants!

On the surface, this number is large.

But Su Zimo had a hunch in his heart that the soul nourishing blood ginseng he needed was several times more than that of an ordinary cultivator!

Not just because of his dual cultivation of fairy and demon.

More because, whether it is his golden core or inner core, it is different from others.

What's more, there are monkeys, spirit tigers and other monsters who have broken through to the Nascent Soul realm and need to take soul nourishing blood ginseng.

Therefore, in the ancient battlefield, Su Zimo still needs to collect as much soul-nourishing blood ginseng as possible!

...

ten days later.

The blood of monkeys is very strong.

After Linghu practiced the Taixu Thunder Art, the power of thunder and lightning was hidden in his blood.

Spring thunder, all things are born.

In the thunder and lightning, there is the power of life.

Although Monkey and Linghu were the most seriously injured, in ten days, their injuries were all better.

They are all active by nature and do not want to continue to stay in the ancient city.

Su Zimo asked, "Tell me, what are your plans after leaving the ancient city?"

"I'll follow you," said the monkey.

He entered this ancient battlefield, originally for Su Zimo.

Linghu scratched his head, coughed lightly, licked the tiger's face, leaned over to the little fox, wagged his tail, and said with a flattering smile, "Ali, where are you going?"

The little fox said: "Of course I follow the son."

"Snapped!"

Linghu slapped his thigh and said loudly, "What a coincidence, let's go together!"

boom!

A rough big palm appeared next to it, and it slammed firmly on Linghu's face, directly fanning him away.

"Nima!"

In mid-air, Linghu's scolding came.

The little fox giggled.

Su Zimo turned his head, looked at the golden lion, and asked, "What about you, if you want to leave, I will share with you some of the fruit of concentration and soul-nourishing blood ginseng."

The golden lion said, "I have nowhere to go either."

After pondering for a while, the golden lion looked hesitant and said, "If you don't dislike it, I will give you back as a mount."

In the battle of Gucheng, he had already seen the power of Su Zimo.

In the depths of his heart, although he was a little reluctant, it was not ashamed to be a mount for such a powerful being.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Su Zimo raised his head and laughed loudly, patted the golden lion on the shoulder, and said, "A few days ago, I would like to thank you for your righteous actions. How could I possibly treat you as a mount! Huang Mao, don't look down on me."

Hearing the front, the golden lion was still moved.

Hearing the 'yellow hair' behind him, the golden lion's face darkened, and he said with a bitter expression, "Is there another name?"

"Yellow hair is fine."

The monkey comforted: "According to my meaning, I want to call you a poodle..."

"Uh."

The golden lion said, "That's still called Yellow Hair."

Su Zimo waved his hand, arrogantly, and said: "In this case, let's go to the very center of the ancient battlefield, take a look at the golden elixir vision list, and see all the arrogances on this deserted continent! The first place in the list, I It must be fought!"

"Set off!"

"Let's go!"

"Ali, wait for me..."