Chapter 578 You Can't Save You!

The two looked around again at the terrain in the cave. It was winding and complicated enough, and the safety was high. The bottoms of several peaks were all connected, which was indeed more suitable for the survival of the goblin race.

There are currently only a few thousand goblin races, and it is enough to live here.

There are water sources, formations, and labyrinth-like caves. There are many forests at the foot of the mountain, and there is no need to worry about food. It is especially suitable for them to build furnaces, factories and refiners...

Both of them thought it was a good fit, so it was decided.

Jimo Ya happily said, "Let's go out, I'll send someone to inform Dona, let him come and have a look first..."

"Okay, if they think it's good, let them move here, and we can come and play often."

Jimo Ya's eyes were filled with a meaningful smile, "Come to play high-altitude free wild games?"

Huan Qingyan's face turned red, Jimo Ya, you big pervert, you can't save you!

It was impossible to tell him, Huan Qingyan just pretended she didn't hear anything, nestled in his arms, staring at the sky.

I just can't control the heat on my face.

Jimo Ya smiled lowly, hugged her and walked outside, then stopped.

There is a force pulling him...

To be precise, it was pulling Huan Qingyan in his arms.

Huan Qingyan also felt that there was something not letting her go...

She sensed it herself, and was embarrassed, "Then what? It's the ancient bowl. The ancient bowl won't let go. Let me down quickly. The ancient bowl seems to have some reaction to this place."

Jimo Ya put her down.

"Ancient bowl? Is it always like this?"

Huan Qingyan put the ancient bowl down from her palm, "Not often, last time I was buried in that cave, it was also because of it, I dug a rare spiritual plant, and the cave collapsed..."

"So that's how it is." Jimo Ya remembered that when he went to rescue her last time, he felt that the hole collapsed a bit strangely. "What happened this time?"

"I hope the cave won't collapse again!" To tell the truth, Huan Qingyan felt anxious.

This is the place prepared for Qiuqiu and the others. In case the ancient bowl is dug up again, such a good place, I don't know where to find it.

The ancient bowl dragged Huan Qingyan to a certain section of the Frost River, and did not move.

There is thick frost and ice on it, and there is nothing shining.

Huan Qingyan was a little surprised, "Little Wan, there is nothing here? Why did you drag me here?"

Does the automatic treasure hunting function of the ancient bowl fail?

"Let me take a look." Jimo Ya used his spiritual sense to investigate carefully, and found a trace of abnormality under the Frost River!

There was surprise in his tone, "Millennium Frost Silk!"

Huan Qingyan didn't understand, opened his eyes, pulled Jimo Ya closer to the surface of the Frost River, used it as a lighting tool, and observed it carefully.

She also found something unusual, a wiggly white filament that seemed to be moving.

In the thick frost, it flutters flexibly.

"Gong Ziya, what is this?" She didn't recognize it.

Jimo Ya signaled her not to move, bent down quietly, covered the ice surface with his hands, and used spiritual energy to wrap the frost silk quietly to prevent it from running away.

"Thousand-year frost silk is also a rare spiritual plant. Life forms can only survive in extremely cold places. Such a small trace of spiritual energy is immeasurable. The most important thing is that it is especially suitable for ice-type spiritual treasures."

While Jimo Ya was speaking, he had carefully hooked and collected the thread of millennium frost, and grabbed it out of the ice.