I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

After Feng Qingdan left, Yun He once again took out the black horn that Dou had used for storage.

Although it looks different, its functions and effects are similar. After losing its owner, Yun He easily erased the mark on it.

He injected his spiritual consciousness and scanned briefly, and soon found jade slips and black scales neatly placed in the corner of the black corner of the storage.

Obviously, the black scales are the Yuan tribe's means of storing information, just like the jade slips of human monks.

However, after a brief investigation by Yun He, the results made him slightly disappointed.

There is no record of the Yuan tribe's magical powers, such as the "spiritual magic".

Fortunately, there were some records about the secrets of spiritual consciousness, which made Yun He feel that he was not at a loss.

With these spiritual consciousness secret techniques, he can maximize his greatest spiritual consciousness advantage and enrich his methods.

In addition, there is a jade slip that records the method of imitating the "Soul-killing Pearl" magic weapon. Just as Yunhe expected, the imitation methods that Dou Si obtained were incomplete, and he was still able to refine it in the end. The release of a set of six "soul-killing beads" surprised Yun He.

"However, this method of imitating demonic magic weapons is somewhat new, and there are still many things to learn from."

"This set of 'Soul Killing Beads' is not of much use to me, but according to the method of imitation, if some Yin evil materials used in it can be refined, they may be used as materials for refining the beast soul banner. Not completely useless.”

In addition to these, what surprised Yun He the most was undoubtedly the many "Black Soul Crystals" placed in it!

Judging from the quality of these "black soul crystals", most of them should come from some third-level abyssal beasts, so the quality of these "black soul crystals" is far inferior to the one Yun He captured.

But even so, these "Black Soul Crystals" will undoubtedly be of great benefit to "Corpse Soul Gu".

"There is only one fourth-level 'Black Soul Crystal'. It seems that even for the Yuan Clan, the 'Black Soul Crystal' is a rare thing."

"There is always a possibility that if this alien war ends, my 'Corpse Gu' will be able to gain huge benefits from the Yuan clan, and my abilities will also be greatly improved."

This was quite a gratifying thing for him.

"Could it be that 'Sky Corpse Gu' chose to cooperate with the Yuan Clan in order to find a way or path to continue to grow from the Yuan Clan?"

Yunhe couldn't help but have such a conjecture.

Because it is not impossible.

There are some strange materials left in the black corner of Dou Si's storage. Some of them should be unique to Black Abyss, but many of them are unknown to Yunhe. He can only find ways to understand them in the future. Maybe there are some The value will be quite high.

However, there was one thing among them that although he did not recognize, he was very sure that it must be extraordinary.

It was a piece the size of a palm, like a rag, like the scales of an abyssal beast, and seemed to have a gel texture. It gave Yun He a vague feeling of danger.

Keep this in mind, and when the human monks have more contact with the Yuan clan in the future, they may be able to figure it out.

Overall, the harvest is pretty good.

After all, with Yunhe's current strength and ability, it is still relatively difficult to achieve effective improvement.

He took out a piece of the "Black Soul Crystal" of a third-level abyssal beast and fed it to the "Corpse Soul Gu" before entering a state of cultivation.

World of monsters.

On the island around the lake, on the Baibao Tower.

"No, no, fellow Taoist, you are such a bitter thing, I really can't drink it."

Xiong Wuji, who showed off his muscular body, looked at the spirit tea on the table in front of him with disgust, frowned, and pretended that he would not take another sip no matter what.

When Xiong Wuji faced Yun He before, although he assumed a posture of communicating as an equal, he still had a subconscious attitude of superiority in both his actions and words.

There was no way, after all, as a fourth-order monster that had been transformed for a long time, it was already quite relieved to be able to communicate with Yunhe, a large black turtle in the late third-order.

This is not only because Yun He can bring out many treasures that he has never seen before, but also because he can feel Yun He's extraordinary blood.

For monsters, bloodline is also one of the criteria for measuring identity.

Now that Yun He has also successfully broken through to the fourth level, and is also a fourth level monster, Xiong Wuji feels much more at ease when facing Yun He.

The self-proclaimed "I" is the best proof, otherwise it would definitely call itself "this king".

"It seems that this thing is indeed not suitable for Taoist Heroes."

Yun He, who turned into a human and wore a black uniform, held a small and cute white fox in his arms, sipping the fragrant tea and said with a bit of a smile.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

'As expected of a 'blind bear', he really doesn't know the goods when he comes up with something good. '

He rarely comes up with treasures like this that actually have some effect on fourth-level monsters.

Xiong Wuji smacked his mouth twice and said, "Speaking of which, this product actually works well. It makes me feel calm, but the taste is too bitter."

Yun He was speechless.

It seems that Xiongwuji is not ignorant of the goods, but the taste may be more important to it.

"Fellow Taoist Naxiong, try this thing."

With that said, Yunhe took out another jar of spiritual wine from the storage bag. After opening the seal, an overflowing aroma immediately spread out.

Smelling the scent of spirit wine, Xiong Wuji couldn't help but twitch his nose, his huge bear eyes lit up instantly, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Fellow Taoist Yun, could this thing be wine?"

Yun He was startled when he heard this, "Do you recognize it, fellow Daoist Xiong?"

Xiong Wuji swallowed his saliva, stared at the spirit wine swaying in the jar and said:

"This is natural. You don't know, fellow Taoist Yun, that you just transformed. There is a place called 'Houtou Mountain' about 80,000 to 90,000 miles away from here. There is a large group of monkeys living in it, especially the iron monkey. The golden-armed monkey has considerable strength and is good at using sticks. The one hundred and twenty-eight gold monkey sticks are extremely valuable. I was with that guy back then."

Iron-armed golden monkey? Stick method? One hundred and twenty-eight golden ape sticks?

From Xiong Wuji's tone, it was not difficult to tell that although he said that the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, to be able to say that, his strength and cultivation must be superior.

''Houtou Mountain''? '

Yunhe remembered this place in his heart.

Seeing Xiong Wuji pulling further and further away, he couldn't help but cough lightly.

Only then did Xiong Wuji come back to his senses. He patted his forehead suddenly and brought back the distant topic, "The monkeys in the Monkey Head Mountain know how to make wine, and the 'monkey wine' they brew has a delicious taste."

It showed a look of aftertaste on its face, "Originally, the fruit trees on the 'Houtou Mountain' should be about to mature. I am also planning to take you, fellow Taoist Yun, to ask for a drink."

"Fellow Taoist Naxiong, you might as well try this spiritual wine."

Yun He flexed his fingers, and a ladle of spiritual wine flew out from the jar and fell into the prepared bowl.

Seeing this, Xiong Wuji didn't say anything, and couldn't wait to drink the cup of spiritual wine in one gulp.

Take a sip of spiritual wine.

Xiong Wuji's eyes sparkled and he shouted loudly: "Good wine!"