The National Beast: I Build A City-State On The Back Of A Giant Elephant

This is a bit far involved. There is a thing called Dao Xin, just like Luo Xuejiao's subconscious lack of confidence when facing Xiao Yue, it is because there is a problem with Dao Xin.

Therefore, this treasure hunt in the Poison Valley is also an opportunity to strengthen Taoism. No matter whether you find a treasure or not, at least dare to believe that you are a person of great fortune, dare to listen to the call of your heart, rather than admit defeat without trying, just this The tempering of Taoism is already half the battle.

If someone started with the idea of ​​following other people and took her Taoism, I am afraid it will be ruined.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

For example, Lin Xiu.

What is Dao Xin? Lin Xiu didn't know, she only knew how to avoid disadvantages. Listen to your inner voice? Lin Xiu won't either, she will only rely on her divine sense to judge where there are treasures, and then go to find out.

Anyway, a Lin Xiu in the Poison Valley is like a mouse in the granary, and the rice is huge.

When everyone else was listening to the inner voice, Lin Xiu had already let go of his legs and started running.

This poisonous valley is very restrictive to the consciousness, Lin Xiu can only sense things at a distance of dozens of meters, but even so, Lin Xiu has already sensed that there are treasures in three places at this moment.

Lin Xiu doesn't care what suits her or not, she only knows that now everyone else is busy listening to her heart, so why don't you do it now?

Therefore, while others were still listening carefully, Lin Xiu had already swept away.

Poison Valley is a place of restriction. Not only is it a powerful restriction on divine consciousness, but it is also unable to fly, so it can only rely on two legs.

Lin Xiu is now a little grateful for the demon training of the elder sister, so that her body will not be too weak, and she can still run when she runs to grab treasures or something.

Not being able to fly is a very painful thing for many high-level monks, but in order to find a treasure that suits them, no one will complain.

Fortunately, the Poison Valley Trial is not the first time. Every sect has seniors who have been there, and they will also have a set of experience summaries.

Therefore, everyone who comes here will get some education, that is, after entering the valley, as long as they are separated from the team, the first thing must be "listen to the call of their hearts", because the treasures are limited, they are afraid of being preempted by others.

For example, if two people are similar in physique, they will be summoned by the same treasure, that is, whoever gets it first, once they recognize the master, the sense of summoning will no longer be there. And each person who enters the Poison Valley can only be summoned once.

So, it's better to start first.

This leads to that all those who enter the valley are obedient and listen to the words of their predecessors, because the family is quietly perceiving.

And only Lin Xiu, who was disobedient, collected treasures non-stop, relying on his small-scale spiritual sense and intuition about treasures.

So after this poison valley trial, people often talk about such a strange feeling: "I tried to listen to the call from the bottom of my heart, and I felt that I had heard it, but I suddenly lost contact. I really started to feel it as soon as I entered the valley. , It is impossible to be induced by someone first, I guarantee that there must be something wrong.

The poor, wrong thing is now lying in Lin Xiu's minister of the Myriad Beasts.

Lin Xiu looked for it with a smile, feeling like he had found a treasure, but in fact he had found a treasure.

It's just that Lin Xiu's little treasures picked up a lot, but there wasn't a single thing that caught her heart.

Lin Xiu is a good boy. While searching for treasure by himself, he also does not forget to pay attention to other people.

Of course, it's not Xiao Yue and Qin Xun, but Xin Yin, Luo Xuejiao, Luo Yuncheng, Hou Xiang, Bai Er Gongzi and the like.

Coincidentally, Lin Xiu turned around randomly, and unexpectedly met Hou Xiang, who had his eyes closed and a look of excitement and longing on his face.

This guy is really, think Poison Valley is his Houjia Village or Riyemen? There are no strong elders here to keep him.

In this case, after hearing the "calling", he put on a satisfied and fascinated expression.

His face is a thief's face, and it is almost engraved with a few words: I found my baby.

If he was in Baiyemen, he would not dare anyone to rob him, the precious treasure of the elders of Baiyemen, but this place was the Valley of Poison. Do not rob white do not rob.

Speaking of which, it was Lin Xiu who wronged Hou Xiang, and only a guy like Lin Xiu with a divine sense could find Hou Xiang from such a distance. In this poisonous valley, the only people whose spiritual sense has been restricted are Monday to Wednesday. Mi, it's hard to find other people at all, and even if they do, they can't see their expressions clearly.

Not to mention that everyone is either on a treasure hunt or in the process of induction, how could anyone be as boring as Lin Xiu.

So Lin Xiu, silently holding his breath to restrain his energy, like a piece of wood, quietly followed Hou Rang.

Of course, Hou Xiang was walking in one direction, while Lin Xiu was walking, covering the front with his divine sense, ready to grab the treasure at any time~

As the drunken expression on Hou Xiang's face became stronger, Lin Xiu had already sneaked to the front, because there was a pure black dagger there.

Lin Xiu is not a picky eater, as long as it's a baby, it doesn't matter whether he is good or not, it's a waste of money anyway, and it's sent to the map of the beasts.

Lin Xiu's Myriad Beasts completely replaced the position of the spirit-inducing space.

With the improvement of Lin Xiu's cultivation base, it is also a foundation-building cultivation base, but there is no room for spirits. Others only need to start practicing Qi. Fortunately, with the Myriad Beasts as a supplement, Lin Xiu would no longer be entangled in the issue of the spirit space.

When Lin Xiu took the little black sword and turned to look at Hou Xiang, he had already confirmed at a glance that this little black sword was the creation of Hou Ba.

Because the expression on Hou Xiang's face is uglier than constipation now, he was originally intoxicated and smug, but suddenly began to frown, then panicked, then became scared, and finally turned into anger.

"Who! Who stole my baby!"

After all, this round of Hou Xiang is different from some other people who disappear as soon as they have induction. His induction has taken him a long way, just waiting to receive the fruits of victory. If this is the case, it cannot be determined that it is the summoning of treasures, which is a real problem.

Hou Xiangyang shouted for 550 days, but unfortunately there was only silence in response to him. Even Lin Xiu, a thief with a guilty conscience, has left him.

"My Hou Xiang's stuff. Does it mean that I can grab it by grabbing it? I count three times and hand it over to me obediently, otherwise. Hmph."

"Then I'll start counting:"

"three."

Although Hou Xiang was talking to himself, his voice was not small at all, at least people who couldn't see him in a radius of ten miles could hear his voice.

After Hou Xiang counted three, it took a long time before he stopped

It's been a long time, it's time to count one, right? Who would have guessed that this thing has been counted again."

Don't forget to add one more sentence after counting:

"This is the last chance. Don't be ashamed, Elder Bai Yemenhou is my great-grandfather. If anyone dares to rob me, and waits out of this poisonous valley, he must look good."

Although Lin Xiu was sneaking away, he could still hear clearly. I couldn't help but complain in my heart: What a stupid boy, I'm afraid you don't even know what treasure you sensed, so why would you ask your grandfather to help you? Well, if you sense it clearly, then this little I don’t need the black sword myself, can I sell it? I don’t believe that your grandfather Hou can cover the sky with one hand.

Hou Xiang's one was always stuck in his throat and could not be reduced. But he kept saying harsh words.

In the end, he was scolded and scolded: "Fool, what a quarrel, you have lost all the face of our Baiyemen. If you quarrel again, I will cut your tongue.".