Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams-Chapter 355 - 200: Anomalies 5

He Zhongyi grinned and said, "No problem, as long as it’s Innate Spiritual Qi, once caught by the Spirit Gathering Skill, it won’t be able to escape."

While speaking, he simultaneously performed the spell, guiding the struggling little snake toward the Jade Bottle.

Once the little creature was brought to the bottle’s mouth, He Zhongyi immediately performed another spell at the bottom of the bottle, directly sucking the little snake inside.

"Got it!"

Sealing the bottle tightly, He Zhongyi happily said, "Judging by the aura of this Innate Spiritual Qi..."

"Elder Mu, I suspect we’ve obtained a strand of Upper Grade Innate Spiritual Qi!"

Mu Chang nodded slightly.

Being able to transform into an intelligent little snake, even if it’s not Upper Grade, it’s definitely Middle Grade for sure.

A strand of such peculiar Middle Grade Innate Spiritual Qi is naturally invaluable.

"It’s just a pity it’s not Earth Attribute Innate Spiritual Qi."

Mu Chang thought to himself, feeling a bit disappointed.

Recalling carefully the chill emitted from the little snake, he reckoned it should be a strand of Water Attribute-derived Innate Spiritual Qi with some ice-cold characteristic.

After the Innate Spiritual Qi was taken, the "Moon Cold as Frost" wonder of Frost Moon Mountain also gradually disappeared.

The two came to the stone pit where the little snake had been swimming, and under the moonlight, they could see that the pit seemed naturally formed, without any signs of human carving.

The snake made of Innate Spiritual Qi lingered here, undoubtedly due to the faintly ice-cold dark red mark at the bottom of the pit.

Mu Chang reached out to touch the dark red mark, only to recoil his hand as if shocked by electricity.

"Elder Mu, what’s wrong?"

Seeing this, He Zhongyi hurriedly asked.

Mu Chang shivered, exclaiming in surprise, "Piercing cold... what on earth is this!?"

Upon hearing this, He Zhongyi lowered his head to scrutinize for a moment, uncertainly said, "Looks like some kind of blood..."

The dark red mark resembled blood stain left after drying.

But if this guess were true, it would be too much to comprehend.

A drop of blood, removed from the body for who knows how long, still emanating a chilling cold.

How powerful must the owner of this blood be?

Mu Chang pondered for a while and said, "No matter what it is, it’s certainly not ordinary; let’s take it back and discuss."

He retrieved a curved saber from his waist, which emitted a chilling gleam, and with Spiritual Power, he fiercely embedded it beside the dark red stain!

The stone wasn’t as tough as iron as imagined.

The saber, infused with Spiritual Power, sliced through the stone like cutting tofu, swiftly carving out the stone with the dark red mark.

However, once the stone was detached, it was immediately covered in frost. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The two dared not touch it, so they wrapped it in a piece of beast skin.

Afterwards, they thoroughly inspected the mountain top again, ensuring nothing was missed, Mu Chang sighed and laughed, "Seems our conjecture with Brother Yan was correct."

"These wonders exist indeed because of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects."

"Young Master Chongyi, Frost Moon Mountain rewarded us with Innate Spiritual Qi and an unknown stone."

"I’m now vaguely anticipating what the next wonder will hold."

He Zhongyi grinned and said, "No time to lose, let’s go and see."

...

Luoxia Mountain.

After Shen Wen’an clashed with Wu Yang, he fell into a certain state of enlightenment.

Time slipped by, and over ten days had passed.

As the sun rose, Shen Wen’an slowly opened his eyes.

He saw Chu Yuanfeng and the other two were meditating, with only the Heavy Sword Fatty reclining against a large rock, occasionally pulling a piece of jerky from his Storage Bag to chew.

Shen Wen’an stood up.

Upon hearing the movement, the fatty hurriedly closed his mouth and turned his back.

His peripheral vision saw it was Shen Wen’an waking up, the tension on his face eased suddenly, and he looked over smilingly.

Shen Wen’an walked over slowly, and the fatty generously summoned a glow and directly handed over an oil paper bag.

"Jerky made by ordinary folks, that’s my favorite."

"But Senior Brother Chu always teases me."

"Try it, it tastes good."

Shen Wen’an glanced at the oil paper bag, before he could reach for it, the fatty suddenly looked alert and said, "Senior Brother Shen won’t tease me for gluttony like them, right?"

Seeing his nervous look, Shen Wen’an shook his head with a smile, "Back in Yangnao Land, I’d even have meals with my family from time to time."

"Though mundane food is not as good as taking Pills, it carries a touch of human warmth."

"Eating some occasionally reminds me I’m still human."

"Exactly! Exactly!"

The fatty seemed to find a kindred spirit, nodding repeatedly and handed the oil paper bag over again.

The two stood on the peak, eating jerky and joking as they gazed at Luoxia Mountain dyed golden by the morning light.

Little did they know this scene had long been noticed by Chu Yuanfeng.

Seeing them enjoying themselves happily, he didn’t want to spoil the fun, so he continued to pretend to be cultivating.

The sun climbed higher.

As the bag of jerky was finished by the two.

Chu Yuanfeng pretended to have just ended his cultivation, came over to them.

"Senior Brother."

The fatty saluted, then glanced at Shen Wen’an with a chuckle, "Senior Brother Chu finished cultivating, can we start our sparring as agreed?"

Earlier, while enjoying the scenery and food, the Heavy Sword Fatty suggested sparring once the other three awoke.

Shen Wen’an agreed.

He noticed the heavy sword on the fatty’s back, wanting to see how a heavy sword wielded by a Sword Cultivator attacks.