I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

"Poor is really poor."

Looking at a low-grade spiritual stone and dozens of spiritual crystals in front of him, Yun He couldn't help but complain.

'Most monks who don't have storage bags don't carry all their belongings with them. '

Just like before he had storage bags, he was used to putting valuable things in the secret compartment under the bed board.

"But none of that matters."

He didn't take action this time because of the few spiritual stones Zou Dacheng had on him.

He took out a net bag that seemed to be woven with gold wire.

Net Bee Golden Pocket, a medium-grade magical weapon.

Yun He tried to inject spiritual power into it.

But soon, his spiritual power seemed to be blocked by something, and it was immediately ejected.

He frowned.

"Sure enough, the thing with an owner does not belong to Zou Dacheng. Judging from the spiritual power mark, it is at least in the middle stage of Qi refining."

It is difficult to erase the mark of a magic weapon that is imprinted with a spiritual mark, unless the owner of the mark dies or has absolute strength to suppress and forcibly erase it.

Other than that, you can only grind slowly and keep eating away.

"But fortunately, the owner is only in the Qi refining period, so the spiritual consciousness cannot be released, and the perception ability is also weak. I just need to polish it slowly. I have plenty of time."

After all, it is a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is worthy of him.

"That's right. Alas, I finished eating the Soul-Yun Pill, and the progress of my cultivation has slowed down again."

Yun He missed the days of taking drugs and practicing.

Without the elixir, the monster body's lead in cultivation was almost wiped out. The improvement in cultivation was suffocating.

But he quickly cheered up.

Cultivation is a matter that lasts for hundreds of years or even longer. Diligent practice is a compulsory course for every monk.

Soon he entered a state of trance, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate along with the exercises of the Jin Shui Yuan Sutra.

By the Miaomiao Lake, silk ribbons dropped from graceful weeping willows.

Ripples ripple, and the sparkling water reflects the warm sun.

"Bop-boo——"

A loach quietly poked its head out of the water, and soon a snakehead head several times larger followed.

However, their movements were very careful, as if they were afraid that the noise they brought would affect someone.

The two fish looked at each other quietly, seeing curiosity and doubt in each other's eyes at the same time.

Soon they looked away and looked towards the shore not far away.

I saw.

On a big rock on the shore, there stands a turtle covered in golden warm sunshine. It has its eyes closed tightly and its head half raised. As it breathes and breathes, the sun shines down, seemingly embellished with transparent light, and wisps of white mist linger. Move with your breath.

Under the golden crow, the mist is shimmering and delicate. On the boulders of weeping willows on the lakeshore, golden turtles reflected on their faces and swallowed the essence.

Blackfish: What is the boss doing?

Loach: Bobo?

Blackfish:.

One fish and one loach stared at each other with big eyes, then they remembered that they didn't understand each other's language.

at this time.

A white cloud covered the sun, and the golden sunlight and the dark shadows created a strong dividing line. The big turtle in it slowly opened its eyes.

The light in the eyes that were divided between Yin and Yang flashed away, and there was a sense of the true meaning of Taoism in the calm eyes.

When Loach and Black Fish met those eyes, they both shrank subconsciously.

'Actively absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon in this way will not be of great benefit to cultivation. It would be great if there was a suitable technique.'

This was not the first time that such thoughts appeared in Yun He's mind.

But it's not easy for a monk to get the skills, so how can he talk about being a turtle living alone?

'At this moment, the demon power is full and the thoughts are clear. '

Yun He ignored the loaches and black fish in the water and slowly raised his paws.

'Be a talisman! '

At this point in my thoughts, I don't know where the palm-sized fish scales came from.

After being dried in the sun and subjected to special polishing treatment, the surface becomes extremely smooth.

shhhhh--

The sharp claw tips lightly left traces of strange lines on the fish scales.

Every time a mark appears, it is accompanied by a well-proportioned demon power blending into it.

"It's done in one go, and the demonic power is flowing freely. This talisman is a must!"

hum-

The wisps of spiritual light on the fish scales dissipated and disappeared, and finally returned to nothingness. Yun He showed a satisfied smile.

The dust-avoiding talisman is done.

However, it is a "demon modified version" made of demon power and scales.

He tapped his paw lightly, injecting a little demonic power.

The runes on the scales reappeared, bursting with light.

As the scales dispersed like ashes, Yun He's body also shed all the dust and dirt under the caress of a strange force, looking brand new.

From now on, I will be a delicate turtle who loves cleanliness——

After doing this, Yun He looked at the loach and black fish in the water.

Under their gaze, he slowly entered the water.

After diving to the bottom of the lake, you can see that the underwater ecological environment has changed a lot.

Under his orders and arrangements, Loach and Blackfish worked together to restore the bottom ecology of the lake near Huanhu Island.

Yun He was like a little lord, slowly patrolling his territory.

The aquatic plants have recovered, the scattered fish have gradually returned, and the bottom of the lake is once again bursting with vitality.

During this period, Yunhe kept trying to ask Heiyu some questions.

What makes him helpless is that even if Heiyu can speak, even if Heiyu's intelligence is activated to a higher degree than other monsters, the communication between them is still confusing and the answers are wrong. .

This made Yunhe very distressed.

'Sure enough, do you still have to eat it? '

He scratched his head and thought to himself.

"Gurgling!!"

As if feeling something, Heiyu suddenly trembled. He looked at Yun He who was thinking about it, and opened, closed, and opened his mouth.

'I feel very sensitive. The more I feel like this, the more I feel like I should eat it. '

Yun He suddenly felt funny.

Playing with this guy in your spare time can add some color to the boring life of cultivation.

The black fish swam beside Yun He in a flattering manner, with thoughts in his eyes.

"Gurgling!"

Suddenly, this guy seemed to have thought of something and suddenly became excited. After flicking his tail a few times, he arched Gong Yunhe's turtle back and motioned for him to follow.

'Um? '

Yun He looked at this guy suspiciously.

Come again?

This kind of situation has happened more than once or twice, but every time I leave in joy and return disappointed.

Blackfish always had trouble understanding what he wanted.

But this time.

In the black fish territory next to the island around the lake.

Seeing the leader of the black fish leading Yunhe and Loach in, the active black fish made way for them one after another, watching them silently as they entered the territory, blowing bubbles from time to time.

quickly.

Yun He saw a place made of water plants, which he reluctantly called a "nest".