Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.

Chapter 46 Extracting Items
Zhu Ma's body was shining with golden light, and faint light green runes flashed on it.

It leaped up and blocked the black light emitted from the demon tiger's vertical eye between its eyebrows.

The black light looked hazy, but it was as heavy as a mountain. It directly knocked the oncoming bamboo horse away and slammed heavily into the smoke cloud formed by Xia Chen's robes.

Xia Chen only felt a strong force coming at him.

If it weren't for Zhuma's resistance, even the top-grade robes would not be able to withstand it.

He quickly checked on the condition of his childhood sweetheart, only to find that it looked a little listless, and had obviously suffered some serious trauma.

Fortunately, there were no obvious injuries on his body.

Bamboo itself has tenacious vitality and regeneration ability.

As a hybrid of horse and bamboo, bamboo horse naturally inherits this advantage.

As long as it is not a fatal injury, even if it is broken, it can still recover as before with its tenacious growth power.

After the vertical eye on the demon tiger's forehead emitted that deadly black light, it was obvious that it had consumed a great deal of energy and looked a little listless.

This should be its innate magical power. Although it is powerful, it also has significant side effects.

Right now.

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass next to him seized the opportunity, exerted all his strength, and performed the "Eastern Green Wood Sword Art".

A sharp and murderous sword energy condensed out, like a flying sword, and pierced directly into the demon tiger's head.

The demon tiger was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the face by the sword energy. It immediately bled profusely and looked extremely miserable.

Even his eyes were affected and filled with blood.

"Roar……"

The loud tiger roar caused all the beasts in the nearby mountains to flee.

Some small animals were so frightened that they fainted.

The demon tiger's vision was damaged, and it couldn't see its surroundings clearly, so it suddenly went crazy.

The towering ancient trees fell to the ground, smoke and dust rose, and the earth shook.

Xia Chen, Qiye Jiancao and Zhuma couldn't help but step back.

The mad demon tiger is so terrifying.

Going up now would undoubtedly be seeking death.

Xia Chen took out a piece of wallpaper from his treasure bag and then opened the bedroom door in the painting.

"Buzz..."

A golden cloud flew out.

If you look closely, you will see that they are all made up of thumb-sized golden wasps.

It was the golden bee that was captured deep in the wilderness before.

It was originally impossible to raise animals when we were living in the Xu-zi shantytown.

But now that I have come to the Shiwanda Mountains, I don’t have this worry.

These tiger-headed golden peaks raised their buttocks and violently released their tail needles.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with a rain of arrows.

The demon tiger's fur has extremely strong defensive capabilities, but its head does not.

Especially now that its face is injured and its vision is limited.

Soon, his already bleeding face was stung by many bees.

The tail needle of the golden peak tiger contains a powerful neurotoxin that can paralyze the nerves of living creatures.

It was about time for a cup of tea.

The demon tiger gradually calmed down, but its limbs were obviously stiff and it walked in a crooked manner.

It was obvious that the bee venom was quite strong.

At this time.

The childhood sweetheart took action.

It was originally a little depressed, but when it saw the appearance of the demon tiger, it immediately became excited.

He kicked his bamboo legs hard and jumped into the air in an instant. Then he bent his body, emitting golden light, and his lower half smashed hard into the demon tiger's head.

Bang!
The bamboo horse that seemed to be cast from gold was like a golden hoop, smashing the tiger's head directly, and red and white blood flowed out.

The demon tiger struggled for a few times and gradually lost its breath.

Only then did Xia Chen control the bamboo dragonfly and slowly descend.

The size of this demon tiger is so huge, comparable to an elephant, that even space magic tools such as storage bags and five-yin bags cannot hold it.

Unless he is cut into pieces.

Xia Chen took out the shrinking device and shrunk it to the size of a rabbit.

Then he held the tiger's leg in one hand and flew up to Qingzhu Mountain. The intelligent identification reducer is basically useless for the first-class monsters.

So it cannot be used as a trap.

After entering the cave, Xia Chen touched Zhuma's head.

“Well done this time!”

At the critical moment before, Zhuma sacrificed himself and blocked the demon tiger's gaze for him.

Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers serious damage.

This guy Zhuma inherited the stubborn temper of a wild horse and is somewhat undisciplined.

But loyal enough.

"call out!"

Zhuma raised his head with a proud look on his face.

"Xiao Qi also did a good job, severely damaging the demon tiger at the critical moment."

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass, which was originally a little disappointed, became energetic after hearing this.

Afterwards, Xia Chen took out the demon tiger that had just died and restored it to its original size.

While it was still fresh, he began to practice the "Small Heaven-Swallowing Technique" to refine the pineal gland within the demon tiger.

After a cup of tea, the spiritual energy outside the cave swarmed in.

Xia Chen felt like a light bulb emitting light and heat, and those spiritual energies were like moths.

"This is almost close to a top-grade spiritual root!"

Xia Chen was shocked.

Top-grade spiritual roots are generally the standard for true disciples of the Tianyan Immortal Sect.

No wonder those geniuses have already established their foundation or even formed their elixir at such a young age.

Xia Chen seized the time and started to practice the "Xiantian Gengmu Sutra", absorbing and exhaling spiritual energy and running the small and large circulations.

After about an hour, this state began to gradually dissipate.

He turned back into his original four-element mixed spiritual roots.

Just like a light bulb went out, the spiritual energy also left him.

Xia Chen took out a brand new piece of paper as usual and wrote with a brush:

"Please write down the spiritual root attributes of Fu Xiachen, the spiritual plant on Qingzhu Peak of Ziyun Mountain in Tianyan Sect of Dajin Country!"

Then, the computer pencil began to answer:
【灵根属性：金系灵根下品（284/1000）、木系灵根下品（281/1000）、水系灵根下品（246/1000）、土系灵根下品（201/1000）】

Xia Chen took out the previous data and compared the two.

There was no change in the rest. The attribute of the wood spiritual root increased from 271 to 281, almost catching up with the quality of the gold spiritual root.

"It's a pity that this tiger is not of gold attribute!" Xia Chen felt a little regretful.

His original golden spiritual root was of the highest quality, and he was the first one to be upgraded to the middle quality.

There is no way around it. It is impossible to encounter golden monsters every time.

However, since the quality of his wood spiritual roots approached that of gold spiritual roots, Xia Chen has become more adept at practicing the "Innate Geng Wood Sutra".

The next thing is to deal with the corpse of the demon tiger.

Tiger bones, tiger skins, tiger whips and tiger blood are all extremely precious treasures.

Especially tiger skin.

Because the demon tiger's face was severely injured, its entire tiger skin was almost intact.

This is extremely rare.

It can be sold at a sky-high price outside.

In comparison, tiger meat is the least valuable.

Xia Chen planned to use it to reward himself, his childhood sweetheart, and the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass.

Although the bamboo horse is a hybrid of bamboo and horse, it will eat anything, whether raw or cold.

Not to mention the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass, which is a carnivorous spiritual plant.

Such a large piece of tiger meat is enough to last for a while.

The next day.

It's time to draw props again.

Xia Chen rubbed his hands, full of anticipation.

When the time came, he couldn't wait to reach into the treasure bag and grope around.

When I took it out, I saw that it was a prop that looked like a globe, with a needle and two mini satellites attached to it.

(End of this chapter)