Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Yang Xiaobao smiled, and pointed to the stone that was still by the pool.

Lin Yingwan's complexion changed, and she said angrily, "Brother Xiaobao, you don't want this stone anymore, do you?"

"Of course, it's really unreasonable not to take something away after coming to such a trip and almost being drowned."

"Forget it." Lin Yingwan immediately shook her head to stop Yang Xiaobao, "Brother Xiaobao, what if you fall again?"

In fact, Yang Xiaobao wanted this stone for a reason.

In the fight with the monster just now, the energy in Yang Xiaobao's body was consumed a lot.

It would be a big loss if we didn't move this stone back.

Yang Xiaobao has never been willing to do a loss-making business.

What Lin Yingwan said was right, if he was entangled by monsters again, what should he do?

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao turned around and smiled at Lin Yingwan and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, let's go back."

Only then did Lin Yingwan let out a long breath.

The two walked down the mountain while talking.

When they returned to Shitou Village, they saw Su Guihua sitting in a wheelchair from a distance, looking up.

Yang Xiaobao took two steps and came to Su Guihua.

He saw Su Guihua's worried expression.

"Sister Osmanthus, why are you here?"

Su Guihua's eyes turned red and she almost cried.

"Xiaobao, I was terrified when I received a call from Miss Lin. I thought you... I can't walk fast, so I can only ask the people in the village to go and have a look."

"I'm fine." Yang Xiaobao comforted softly.

Su Guihua nodded: "The people who came down from the mountain just now said that you are fine, so I feel at ease."

"Sister Osmanthus, let's go back."

Yang Xiaobao pushed Su Guihua and returned home with Lin Yingwan.

After lunch, when Su Guihua and Lin Yingwan were taking a nap, Yang Xiaobao found a sharp sickle, a fruit knife, and a bundle of rope at home.

Then he slipped out quietly and walked up the hill.

Yang Xiaobao was really not reconciled, when he thought that he almost died and hadn't got the stone, he felt a little crazy.

And he felt that the monster was not as scary as it looked.

Maybe there are some unexpected treasures on this monster?

Unlike this morning, without Lin Yingwan, Yang Xiaobao went up the mountain very fast by himself.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Xiaobao came to the pool again.

It was noon, the hottest time of the day, and it was still chilly by the pool.

Yang Xiaobao saw that the stone was glowing, and took a deep breath.

He tied one end of the rope around his waist, and the other end to a huge stone near Tan, with the sickle pinned to his waist, holding the dagger in his hand, and walked towards the stone.

When he reached the edge of the pool, he looked down and found nothing unusual.

This time Yang Xiaobao came prepared, so he wasn't worried about any accidents at all.

To his dismay, that guy didn't show up.

Maybe it was injured and lurking underwater?

Yang Xiaobao bent down and picked up the stone, and put it on the shore.

As soon as his hand touched the stone, the spiritual energy began to drill into his body.

Yang Xiaobao felt the energy in his body quickly replenished.

This feeling made him happy.

A few minutes later, Yang Xiaobao saw that the color of this stone had become dull, without the luster and luster it had just now.

The input of spiritual energy also gradually weakened, and finally stopped completely.

The aura in this stone is more abundant than the one that Lin Yingwan brought home before.

Now Yang Xiaobao can completely believe that the thing that produces aura must be in this pool.

Maybe it's because of that monster.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao immediately came up with a very bold idea.

He wanted to go down and see for himself, and if possible, kill the monster.

Yang Xiaobao no longer hesitated, and walked towards the pool again.

When he reached the edge of the pool, he took a deep breath and jumped in.

The cold water instantly enveloped his body, making him shiver involuntarily.

Yang Xiaobao's body fell rapidly, and he looked for the monster while falling.

This Wangshuitan seemed to have no bottom at all, and Yang Xiaobao didn't know how deep he fell.

Suddenly, he saw something shining brightly below.

Yang Xiaobao took a closer look, and found that it was a waterweed-like plant growing on the wall of the pond.

This plant has a flower that looks like a peony.

It's just that this flower is white, and the light is emitted from this flower.

Yang Xiaobao was overjoyed when he saw this plant.

In such a deep place, there is such a plant growing and blooming, maybe the aura is produced from here.

Yang Xiaobao landed in front of this flower without hesitation, and stretched out his hand to pick it.

Just when he touched the flower, he suddenly felt his legs were entangled by something.

Yang Xiaobao was startled, and immediately drew out the knife.

He looked down and saw that it was the tentacles of that monster that entangled his legs.

It screamed "coo" and shook its head, as if very angry.

In an instant, Yang Xiaobao was dragged to his eyes by it.

Just when it opened its mouth to bite Yang Xiaobao, Yang Xiaobao raised the knife in his hand.

The knife was directly inserted into the tentacles.

The monster shook its body in pain and made a strange cry.

But Yang Xiaobao wouldn't stop at all, and kept stabbing at the monster.

Yang Xiaobao's attack seemed to have angered it, and several other tentacles on its body stretched out again, wrapping around Yang Xiaobao's arms and lower abdomen.

Yang Xiaobao knew that if his whole body was restrained by this monster, then he would completely become the other party's prey.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao clenched the knife in his hand, and stabbed the monster's head with all his strength.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao's knife stabbing towards him, the monster instinctively wanted to dodge.

It's really fast.

But Yang Xiaobao's speed was faster, because he absorbed the energy in the stone.

The knife in Yang Xiaobao's hand stabbed firmly into the monster's head.

A stream of green liquid flowed out along the knife edge.

The monster roared and shook its body violently.

Yang Xiaobao felt the water around him tumbling violently, as if encountering a storm.

His body also shook involuntarily.

Fortunately, the shaking didn't last long, and it slowly stopped.

Looking at the monster again, it closed its eyes, and the tentacles wrapped around Yang Xiaobao's legs also loosened.

Yang Xiaobao secretly rejoiced in his heart.

If there is a slight mistake, then he will probably die here.

But in the end he stabbed the monster to death.

At this time Yang Xiaobao was no longer interested in this monster, but turned to the white flower.

He grabbed the many white flowers and was just about to pick them off.

Yang Xiaobao felt that a surge of aura instantly enveloped his whole body.