I Am Calabash Fairy

　　 An unknown desert island.

　　 It is more than two hundred nautical miles from the nearest Dongluo Island.

　　 About one foot from the ground on the beach, Hong Ming was hiding in the sand, a faint yellow light radiating from his body. Under this yellow light, Hong Ming's body was completely hidden, without a trace of breath.

　　 "You have to breathe during the Qi training period. The turtle breath gong can only persist for an hour in the ground, and after two more incense sticks, if it doesn't come up again, today's hunt will fail again!"

　　 Hong Ming felt a little flustered.

　　Fifteen years of cultivating immortals, Hong Ming knew that his talent was average, the highest spiritual root potential point was less than 50, and the earth, water, and fire were all higher than 30 points, and the talent was nondescript.

　　 This time he came out to hunt monsters alone, Hong Ming made up his mind and spent all the nearly 100 spirit stones accumulated over the years.

　　 If this hunt fails again, there will be basically no hope in the future.

　　 Thinking like this, the yellow light on Hong Ming trembled slightly, but fortunately, Hong Ming's mind was firm and he quickly condensed his breath, and the yellow light continued to stabilize in the room.

　　呲!

　　 There was movement on the beach.

　　 Among the aquatic plants, a body of more than ten feet long appeared quickly. This monster has a rough head, its eyes are like copper bells, and the iron armor on its back has a black luster.

　　 Hong Ming felt this scene underground, and it was a joy.

　　 Ironclad crocodile.

　　 A middle-level monster beast, which is equivalent to the existence of mid-stage Qi training. It is very famous in the nearby waters.

　　 This kind of monster beast is rare in number and extremely difficult to deal with. It has huge teeth and strong bite force. Once bitten by this monster, even the cultivator in the late stage of Qi training will find it difficult to survive.

　　 What's even more terrifying is that the scales on the back of this monster beast have a very high defense, and several sieges in the later stage of Qi training are not necessarily able to win in a short time.

　　 In addition, this kind of beast hides in the sea when the situation is bad, so few monks hunt this kind of beast.

　　 Hong Ming is the third stage of Qi training. In the early stage of Qi training, the target of hunting is this monster.

　　呲!

　　 The iron-clad crocodile came to the beach, looked around, and found no abnormality, a mouth put the sea beast down, and then began to tear it up.

　　 To swallow blood is the instinct of monsters.

　　 The iron-clad crocodile is huge, and it is very scary to eat. In just 40 breaths, a big fish more than three feet long was swallowed by the iron crocodile.

　　 After eating, the ironclad crocodile let out a low growl, then walked on the beach crawling on its body, and then found a place to get down.

　　 "Sure enough, the crocodile has the habit of basking in the sun after eating."

　　 Hong Ming was observing this scene underground, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.

　　 Ironclad crocodile is rarely hunted, even if it is killed, it is directly besieged to death by many people. As for the habits of iron-clad crocodile, few people know.

　　 This discovery is still more than half a year ago.

　　 At that time, Hong Ming followed several other monks in the middle stage of Qi training to hunt the monsters at sea. Unfortunately, when he encountered the group of monsters, the three leaders of the middle stage of Qi training ran away.

　　 Hong Ming and other four cultivators on the second and third tiers of Qi training were left behind.

　　 Fortunately, although Hong Ming’s turtle breath art has no defense and escape spells, it is good at hiding breath.

　　 At that time, Hong Ming ran near the iron-clad crocodile who was about to eat, hiding his breath and hiding.

　　 Then the group of monsters dispersed, and Hong Ming also managed to escape.

　　 There are three monks in the early stage of Qi training. They are not so lucky. Both are buried in the belly of the monster, and the surviving one has one leg missing and can no longer go hunting at sea.

　　 It was this time that Hong Ming decided to hunt monsters by himself.

　　 After the ironclad crocodile got down, there was a snoring sound soon.

　　 Hong Ming waited underground, not in a hurry.

　　 Time is slowly passing away.

　　 Finally, when Hong Ming was almost unable to hold on under the ground, he finally sacrificed a yellow flying sword from the storage bag.

　　咻!

　　 Flying sword under the control of Hong Ming, sprang out from the ground with great precision, and then slew towards the belly of the armored crocodile.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 At this moment, Hong Ming felt the flying sword tear something apart, and the armored crocodile roared and jumped from the beach.

　　 However, Hong Ming did not give up, but controlled the flying sword and continued to slide on the abdomen of the armored crocodile.

　　嗤!

　　 Hong Ming had prepared early. Although the yellow flying sword was only a low-grade magic weapon, the only weak point of the armored crocodile was the abdomen.

　　 The position of the abdomen was very fragile, and under the attack of the flying sword, there was no resistance at all, and it was cut apart.

　　 The blue blood instantly spilled over the beach.

　　 The iron-clad crocodile was in pain, rolled, then pulled the flying sword hard, and finally pulled out the flying sword.

Snapped!

　　 waved the tail and hit the flying sword at once, and the iron-clad crocodile rushed up again, slapped the flying sword fiercely.

　　 In the blink of an eye, the light above the flying sword was dim, and the sword body was somewhat wrinkled.

　　噗!

　　Under the ground, Hong Ming spat out blood.

　　 Flying sword is a magic weapon that Hong Ming has practiced for several years. After being destroyed, his spiritual consciousness was naturally affected and slightly injured.

　　 "I see how long you can be arrogant."

　　 Hong Ming escaped from the ground. With a wave of his hand, he took out a small blue net from the storage bag, and then threw it with his hand. The small blue net instantly expanded and caught the ironclad crocodile.

　　 The iron-clad crocodile felt a crisis and struggled hard.

If it is normal, the iron-clad crocodile can tear this low-grade magical weapon at once, but now the abdomen is seriously injured, and the strength of the whole body is lost. In addition, the toxins invade the wound. Coming younger and younger, I finally lost my intuition.

　　 Boom!

　　 Ironclad crocodile fell to the ground.

　　 Hong Ming also stopped panting.

　　 Even if the sneak attack pierced the abdomen, even if the flying sword was smeared with poison in advance, the armored crocodile was still so difficult to deal with, and almost broke out of the water net and escaped.

　　 After a pause for two breaths, Hong Ming just showed ecstasy.

　　 "This is a Tier 1 Intermediate Monster Beast Iron Crocodile, and the whole body is a treasure."

　　 Hong Ming smiled, took out the dagger, and began to dissect it.

　　 Iron-clad crocodile is a very rare monster beast. It is a treasure. The iron armor on the back is very strong. If it is refined, it can point out several defensive magic weapons. The defense power is amazing.

　　 There are also huge teeth on the mouth and bones on the tail, which can all be refined into magic artifacts.

　　 After an expert dissection of the body, Hong Ming did not let go of a little baby.

　　 When only the internal organs were left, Hong Ming hesitated:

　　 "Monsters are very resistant to toxicity, and the meat on the iron-clad crocodile is also a great supplement, so I can't let it go."

　　 Hong Ming took out the dagger, and stripped the meat from the iron-clad crocodile.

　　 It’s just that after cutting open the abdomen, it crashed, and a pile of things fell out of the abdomen. There are animal bones and rocks in UU Reading www.uukānshu.com.

"what is this?"

　　 Hong Ming's face was depressed. There are many messy things in this stomach, among them there are many unknown stones.

　　 "Wait a minute, where does this stone seem to be seen?"

　　 Hong Ming remembered instantly, although the color on the stone had been dimmed a lot, it was exactly the same color as the iron armor on the back of the iron crocodile.

　　 "The iron armor on the back of the iron-clad crocodile slowly became stronger because it swallowed the ore containing spirit iron!"

　　 Hong Ming understood instantly.

　　 But it was useless, Hong Ming was going to pick up all the stones in his abdomen and threw it out.

While 　　 was working on it, Hong Ming stopped because the stone in his hand was very special, it looked like a small gourd. And when I touched it carefully, it turned out to be very round.

　　 glanced at it, and I really like it in my heart.

　　 Maybe Hong Ming succeeded in hunting this time and was very happy.

　　 Hong Ming's mind moved, and he was about to put the little gourd away, but the next moment, no matter how much Hong Ming used his aura, he couldn't put the treasure into the storage bag.

"How is this going?"

　　 Hong Ming was a little dazed.

　　 Regardless of whether the item has aura or not, as long as it is a dead item, it can be easily stored in the storage bag.

　　 Unless this treasure was sacrificed by other monks, or some strange treasure.

　　 At this moment, a violent wind blows over the sea in the distance.

　　 Hong Ming saw this scene and had no time to think about it. His expression changed. He stringed the little gourd with a rope and hung it around his neck, then took out a blue boat from his storage bag and threw it into the air.

　　 The boat rose in the wind, Hong Ming jumped in, controlled the boat, and quickly disappeared on the desert island.