Chapter 19 Slime Lair (Please recommend!)
It was night again, and the Star Dou Great Forest was completely silent. Occasionally, a few bonfires lit by adventurers could be seen.

The soul beast that had been hiding in the dark for the whole day became active again, and Fang Chang's harvest time also came.

In a patch of low bushes, a colorful cat with 80 years of soul power poked its head out, looked around for no one, and then boldly slipped out.

It ran briskly across a path, jumped onto the fruit-laden pear tree on the opposite side of the path, stretched out its fluffy paws, ripped off a pear and stuffed it into its mouth.

The sweet pear juice moistened its long-hungry stomach through its throat, making it very comfortable.

Just at this moment, eight red eyes in the darkness in the distance had firmly locked on to it.

Taking advantage of the cover of the night, Fang Chang moved forward with eight spider legs, taking the lightest steps possible, approaching the pear tree from behind without a sound.

After eating a pear, the colorful cat glanced around vigilantly, but couldn't find Fang Chang who was almost integrated into the night.

It turned back and slowly stood up on the treetop, with one paw grasping the trunk, and the other paw stretched out, trying to reach the larger pear that was a little farther away from it.

At this time, Fang Chang was only less than half a meter away from the pear tree where it was located. One shield-shaped front leg rested on the trunk, and the other had already been lifted slightly.

The colorful cat's outstretched paw finally reached the pear it was longing for, but before it could put it in its mouth, its vision suddenly went dark.

A big bloody mouth seemed to grow out of the ground, swallowing it whole, leaving no room for it to react.

This is already the fifth little soul beast that Fang Chang ate tonight. Their soul power is not high, they are only tens of 100 years old, and they are very easy to deal with.

Fang Chang pursed his mouth, felt the pure soul power of the colorful cat in his body, hiccupped, and continued on his way to find the next unlucky little guy.

Just eating and walking all the way, Fang Chang came to a cave without knowing it.

The cave is located at the lower part of a mountain that is more than [-] meters high, and it is about four or five meters higher than where Fang Chang stood.

A faint scent of medicine came out of the hole, and drifted into Fang Chang's olfactory organs along with the wind, making his spider body vibrate.

This flavor is slime!

Fang Chang took half a step back, the "Xiang Leap" skill was activated, and the entire spider body turned into a ray of black light and shot straight into the cave.

The road in the cave is winding and winding, and there are many pointed stone cones hanging upside down on the top. The deeper the square is, the stronger the medicinal fragrance will be.

It seems that there is more than one slime here, Fang Chang is even more excited.

Slimes are recognized as one of the trash soul beasts on the Douluo Continent, and the soul rings they turn into are almost none that soul masters are willing to ask for.

This is mainly because most of the soul skills carried by the slime's soul ring are restorative skills.

Ordinarily, this should be a very popular existence, especially for those auxiliary soul masters.

But the mistake is that the value of the recovery skills brought by the slime soul ring is really shockingly low!
Just like Fang Chang's "Regeneration Lv1" extra skill, it can only recover 3 HP in an hour!

If this is converted into the soul skills of a human soul master, it will be even weaker!
Just imagine, you are an auxiliary soul master, your teammate is injured on the battlefield and is waiting for treatment, and you use a powerful soul skill on him.

Then, an hour passed and his wound finally stopped bleeding; another hour passed and his wound finally healed; another hour passed...

In this way, after several generations of soul masters' unremitting efforts, slime was finally recognized as one of the most useless soul beasts.

There is even a saying in Douluo Continent, if you hate him, let him absorb slime.

For most soul beasts, slimes are nothing more than a puddle of intangible slime, they have no flesh or branches.

Whether it's for carnivorous soul beasts or vegetarians, it doesn't have much appeal.

Occasionally, a boring soul beast would nibble on them for fun, but most of them would stay alive, and they would grow back after a while.

But because of this, slime has become one of the few weak soul beasts with good survival conditions, and the number is also exceptionally large.

Damn, the existence that used to be all-powerful in another world, but now it's mixed up here, the influence of Goldfinger is not insignificant.

While speaking, Fang Chang had already entered the deepest part of the cave. At a glance, there were actually more than a dozen slimes here. The ones with strong soul power were five or sixty years old, and the ones with weak soul power were even less than a year old.

They didn't show anything when they saw Fang Chang, as if they knew he would walk around here and then leave.

The slime in the cave is so vigilant?It is much worse than the slimes from the outside world.

Seeing this scene, Fang Chang felt quite helpless. He was still very happy to see the incompetent rage and desperate fight of the weak before dying.

Prey without resistance, on the contrary, is less fun.

Even so, what should be eaten must be eaten.

As if he was walking in the yard of his own home, he walked towards the nearest slime step by step. With a sudden stab of the spider leg, he brought it back to his mouth, and the jelly-like taste reappeared.

The other slimes were taken aback when they saw their companions being eaten.

But the next moment they continued to roll around leisurely in the hole, as if nothing had happened.

In their eyes, as long as this big spider is full, it won't hurt them anymore.

Fang Chang sighed, how is this different from leeks?
But he continued to eat, one bite at a time, and the remaining slimes became less and less, and they finally felt a little nervous.

Those slimes moved towards each other's position, forming a huddle.

But when Fang Chang walked towards them, the loose group they temporarily formed was shaken immediately.

At this time, they were all doing one thing in unison, using their bodies to arch their companions as much as possible, arching them towards Fang Chang, so as to make themselves safer.

And Changfang naturally never refuses them, and continues to take one bite at a time.

When there was only the last slime left in the cave, it finally panicked.

It roared and roared, scolding Fang Chang for being ruthless, and scolding his companion for being helpless.

In the end, it too was eaten.

Fang Chang finished eating these slimes, stretched his body, and noticed a strange spring in the cave.

The scent of medicine came from here, and the spring water was extremely viscous, and there seemed to be a few slimes slowly forming in it.

Hey guys, so that's where these slimes come from.

Fang Chang did not choose to destroy the spring, but silently noted the location of the cave.

In his last life, he had been to a certain province in the southwest, where wild mushrooms were abundant, and there was such an unwritten rule among farmers in the local mountains.

You can only cut off the flesh of wild mushrooms, and don't destroy their root cells, so that you can pick them again next time.

(End of this chapter)

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