Junior brother, you have been worried too much. In fact, the nature of these two demon foxes is not too bad. We have already had some feelings with them these days. This time we killed the monsters in Shenlong Lake and swallowed the demon souls with them. This is also a big help. They don’t have so much resentment. Even if they want to take revenge, they can’t be our opponents now. Zhou Ming comforted him if you are afraid that they will do.

Wu Feng nodded silently. Zhou Ming had already left the old man with the cloak, borrowed the iron oars in his hand again, and continued to dig the soil. When he burned the monster with the pure sun fire, the monster's head was half burned, and half of the head was also separated from his body. It must have been buried under the mound of soil. It was simply not too deep. Zhou Ming worked hard for a while and found half of the monster's head. It was really not small, as big as half a millstone.

The two of them immediately picked out half of the monster's head and placed it next to the old man in the cloak. Zhou Ming turned around the monster's head and asked: Mr. Hu, where is the occipital bone of the monster you mentioned? Is it inconvenient to carry it like this?

The occipital bone is only the size of a child's palm. Look, it's here. The old man in the cloak pointed his hand at a place on the back of the monster's head, and said: There is a small piece of the occipital bone of the Chiwen monster that is separated from other bones, and it is also the life gate of the monster. It is the weakest place on its body. If it hits an ordinary iron tool, it may be killed.

The two of them looked down and saw a circle of thin cracks around a piece of white bone about the size of a palm. However, if they didn't look carefully, they wouldn't notice that when the two were stunning, the old man in the cloak suddenly walked over, waved his palm, and hit the monster's rear occipital bone. Then he heard a shattering sound, and the small back occipital bone fell in response to the sound and fell into his head.

The old man in the cloak stretched out two fingers, clamped the occipital bone, handed it to Zhou Ming, and said: Even this thing, the best genital artifact, can be regarded as a treasure.

Zhou Ming hurriedly took it and weighed it in his hand for a few times. Although it was just such a small piece of bone, it was quite heavy and gentle in his hand. Zhou Ming was so happy that he hurriedly thanked the old man in the cloak and said, "Mr. Hu, I am so grateful to you this time. If it weren't for your reminder, I would have missed these two treasures."

Young man, I’m so kind. This is the fate between us. I feel honored to meet the two young heroes. The old man in the cloak said politely.

Next, the two brothers spent a while to bury the corpse of the monster. Before leaving, the old man in the cloak said: In fact, this Chiwen is not only the third rib that can be cast into a magic weapon, but the other ribs that have not been burned can also be cast into swords. The magic weapon made is much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but it is still much worse than the third rib. Let's bury the remains of this Chiwen for the time being. If your fellow disciples in Maoshan do not have magic weapons in the future, you can come here to get it.
Chapter completed!