"Ten thousand is ten thousand. You tell me first and I will give it to you later."

Lin Feng's mouth twitched, then he waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Okay, I believe the master is an honest and trustworthy person."

After Qiantaki finished speaking, Lin Feng felt a small stream of soft messages pouring into his mind.

While looking at this message, Lin Feng said angrily: "It's just ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, I won't rely on you."

However, halfway through watching it, Lin Feng's expression stiffened, and the muscles on his face kept trembling: "Is this... the end?"

The message Chitaki conveyed to him was only a short sentence, very direct.

But after seeing this sentence, which definitely did not exceed ten words, Lin Feng felt an inexplicable pain in his balls.

They say a word is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but what the hell, a word is more than a word of gold, right?

"Well, isn't that what the master is asking? This is the answer to the question. Do you have any questions? I can also add other information about this octopus."

"No."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, and then turned his attention to the octopus on the sea, which was gradually gaining vitality.

The next moment, Lin Feng seemed to have found the outlet for his anger. The Fengtong Sword and the White Feather Sword made a cheerful chirp in the night sky, and then turned into two bolts of lightning, one silver and one red, striking at one of the tentacles of the octopus.

The information Chitaki gave is valuable after all.

The tentacle monster in front of me is obviously a head with countless tentacles attached to it.

Normal thinking would suggest that the tentacle monster's fatal weakness should be at its head, so Lin Feng's main attack point before was also its head.

But through Qianlong, Lin Feng discovered that the tentacle monster's weakness was not on the head, but on the fourth tentacle on the right side of the same level as the huge eyeball on the top of the head. The tip of that tentacle was the tentacle monster's weakness.

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If he were left to figure it out on his own, he might not be able to discover it until dawn.

This weakness is really tricky.

This time, the spiritual sense detection had a very obvious direction. Lin Feng quickly locked the location of the tentacles. The two flying swords intertwined with each other, like two long dragons in the middle of the night, smashing countless tentacles along the way.

The tentacle monster obviously realized that the crisis was coming and struggled to escape.

But how could Lin Feng do what he wanted?

"I want to see if the body of your tentacle monster is worth ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and sent another message to Qianlong: "Tell me the relevant information about where this tentacle monster is valuable. Also, if you dare to collect money again..."

"Oh, master, don't be angry. I told you that I would give it to you for free if I added additional information."

Qian Taki said as if to please, which made Lin Feng's expression brighten a little.

Another message came through. This message totaled several hundred words, which gave Lin Feng the illusion that this additional message was more useful than the previous valuable message.

Stab.

The two top-quality magic weapons were like cutting vegetables against the tentacle monster's body, and they quickly broke through to the tentacle monster's weak point.

The white feather sword moved horizontally, shattering several tentacles that were about to rush to protect it, while the Fengtong sword took the opportunity to break off the colorful tentacles.

Under the control of Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness, he reached out and made a move, and the colorful tentacle flew into his hand.

Looking at the tentacles that were still wriggling, Lin Feng felt nauseated and threw them into the divine water space. At the same time, he asked: "Qiantaki, are these tentacles you said really the most valuable part of the octopus? How do you feel?

It seems like it’s of no use.”

"Hey, the master doesn't know something. This thing is the most effective supplement for the sea tribe, especially the tentacle-type sea tribe."

Chitaki said in a mysterious tone.

"Really? But this is the world of cultivation. There are so many sea tribes. Besides, I can't just go to a certain sea tribe's lair and sell this thing, right?"

Lin Feng said somewhat suspiciously.

"Master doesn't have to worry about this. If nothing else, there will definitely be cities in this sea area. There may be humans and monsters on it. It will also be the only resting point on the sea."

Qian Taki's words surprised Lin Feng, and he quickly searched for information about this type of information in his memory. Sure enough, he found out that there was once a monk who had the Dinghai Divine Pearl and went to a city on the sea.

Moreover, Lin Feng also obtained a lot of information about the demon clan.

However, Lin Feng was not sure exactly where the city on the sea was, so he did not plan to go there specifically.

Anyway, just keep heading towards the dragon treasure. If there is a city along the way, go up and have a look. If not, just pull it down.

Under the control of Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness, the two flying swords had cut off all the more valuable parts of the tentacle monster.

Looking at the pile of minced meat on the beach and the fishy smell rising into the sky, Lin Feng frowned and flew back to the Qianlong Shuttle.

In the shuttle, Lin Feng threw out 110,000 high-grade spiritual stones and said, "Hide your aura, let's go."

"Okay, wouldn't it have been better if it had been like this earlier!"

Chitaki said with a smile.

Lin Feng ignored this guy and released Qianqian and the white-bearded old ghost.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, are we at sea now?"

After observing the situation around him, the white-bearded old ghost couldn't help but be surprised.

Qianqian was very calm, sitting where she was, looking at Lin Feng with soft eyes from time to time.

"Well, this time we will go to Yanxuan Continent, which is the paradise of monks. Lao Bai, a monk with your qualifications will only have more room for development in Yanxuan Continent, and so will I."

Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Okay, anyway, I, Bai Xu, have left my life to you. It doesn't matter where I go."

Bai Xu smiled heartily, he was very open-minded in this regard.

"You and Qianqian can practice here. The spirit stones are enough. Also, help me keep an eye on the area to see if there are any monsters under the Tribulation Stage or above the Fusion Stage. If there are any, remember to call me."

After giving some instructions, Lin Feng climbed to the west and sat down on the same spot.

It's just that Lin Feng didn't practice, but began to supplement his knowledge about various sea monster rooms in his mind.

Not to mention, this knowledge really opened Lin Feng's eyes.

Monks rely on their own talents, but the most important thing about monsters is not their talents, but their bloodline.

In the memory of Dinghai Shenzhu, the bloodline of monsters is roughly divided into several types according to the hierarchy from bottom to top.

First of all, there is the soldier-level bloodline. The monsters with the soldier-level bloodline can only cultivate to the stage of becoming gods in their lifetime. They are at best a minions. However, the monsters with the soldier-level bloodline also have a benefit. As long as they take one, it does not count.

The particularly valuable second-grade elixir, the Transformation Pill, can transform into a human form and speak human language.
Chapter completed!