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Yang Qitian's lessons from their past are here, and in this excavation process, Li Ping'an is also extremely careful.

The same is true for golden-horned ants.

The golden-horned ant also carefully introduced the origin of the silver snake before to Li Ping'an.

It was not the energy of the mother spirit, but the energy left over from the fall of a strong man before.

The mother spirit itself has powerful energy, however, it is not very aggressive, but it can be manipulated by the energy remnants of these strong people, infusing them with energy to protect its territory.

And this spar vein, the existence of the unknown years, God knows how terrifying the strong man fell here.

So, this thing must be outwitted!

However, according to the current energy level of the earth, the mother spirit may not be able to transcend this shackle, and its strongest summoning should be the so-called invincible level of the six shackles.

Li Ping'an has a secret treasure given by Lord Feng, even if there is a real accident, he can have a lot of self-protection.

But Li Ping'an obviously didn't want this kind of thing to happen, so he was careful and careful.

Soon, Li Ping'an had dug a big pit seven or eight meters deep.

But there is not much water in it, and all the sand seems to be dried up and sticked, which is very tough and quite miraculous.

Seeing that the pit had been dug up, Li Ping'an was just about to put down another shovel, when the golden-horned ant suddenly said, "Little calf, wait." Something is wrong. ”

"Huh?"

Li Ping'an's nerves were already extremely nervous, and as soon as the golden horned ant said this, it reached its peak in an instant, and the pencil had already been by Li Ping'an.

The golden-horned ant frowned, and said in a low voice, "That's not right." According to common sense, it should be the best breakthrough in this position. Why have you been digging for so long, and there is no response?"

After a moment, the golden horned ant's pupils suddenly shrank, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, you little thing still dare to play hide and seek with Lao Tzu!"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers with a sneer, "Calf, dig to the east side." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Li Ping'an saw that the golden-horned ants were calm, and they were also a lot calmer all of a sudden, and they were busy digging in the east direction from here according to the guidance of the golden-horned ants.

After digging five or six meters, the golden-horned ant said again: "Dig down!"

In this way, after four or five twists and turns, Li Ping'an estimated that he had dug down for more than 20 meters, and the sand and soil finally saw a moist breath.

The golden-horned ant couldn't help but smile: "That's right! Such a small trick wants to hide from the eyes of this king?"

Li Ping'an was still a little confused, and hurriedly asked, "Little ant, what's going on?"

The golden-horned ant did not taunt Li Ping'an, but carefully explained: "Little Niu, did you feel it just now, the spiritual power seems to be a little strange?"

"I didn't really pay attention, my attention was all on the danger. However, little ant, when you say that, I also think that there really seems to be something uncomfortable before. ”

The golden-horned ant nodded: "Little calf, remember, no matter when and where, the spiritual power must maintain the strongest concentration. Of course, you don't have such experience before, and it doesn't hurt to be cheated into the past. But then, you have to learn from this experience. Once there is an abnormality in your mental power, you must make adjustments as soon as possible and look for the place where the accident has occurred. ”

Li Ping'an nodded thoughtfully.

Although the golden-horned ant is unreliable many times, it is still very reliable at critical times.

As the digging reached the wetness, Li Ping'an dug down less than a meter, and the rich energy breath was already rushing to his face.

After digging about two meters down, Li Ping'an found a rock diaphragm, and glanced at the golden-horned ants, and couldn't help but be extremely excited.

Carefully opened a small hole in the rock diaphragm, and suddenly, an astonishing brilliant light emanated from the bottom.

The space underneath is at least the size of a football field, and it is all filled with unmatched dazzling hedron light.

Even if there will be a gap between these spars, even if he thinks with his ass, Li Ping'an can know that 100,000, or even hundreds of thousands of spars, will definitely not be able to run.

"Hehe, I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that there is such a place on the earth. Maverick, that's right, this mother spirit must be hidden in here!"

The golden-horned ant is also extremely excited, and its eyes are shining.

These hedrons are also a great treasure to him, and if they are operated well, it is no longer a dream for him to break free from the shackles of the six realms.

However, although both of them were extremely excited, they did not rush it.

After careful examination for a long time, the golden-horned ant said, "Little calf, you still have twelve hours to carefully identify the mother spirit from all these crystals. Remember, there's no trick here, you can only figure it out on your own. Until you find the mother spirit, you must not touch these spars in vain!"

"I'll go, little ant, aren't you kidding? Are there no shortcuts?

Li Ping'an was speechless.

The golden horned ant glared at Li Ping'an: "I used my spiritual power to help you cover up, and I didn't let the mother spirit set off those terrible ghosts, which is already the greatest help to you." Remember, Maverick, never think of taking shortcuts, because there are no shortcuts in the world!"

"You must carefully perceive these spar veins, and then, become friends with them, so that the mother spirit will recognize you, otherwise, even I will not be able to help you!"

Li Ping'an also understood what the golden horned ant meant, nodded heavily, did not ask again, and did not refute again: "Okay! I'll find it right away!"

Saying that, hmph, Li Ping'an jumped down, learned the appearance of the golden-horned ant, suppressed himself with his spiritual power, and then tried to communicate with these spar veins.

It's a pity that there is no feedback at all, Li Ping'an can just feel that there is a lot of energy in these spar veins.

However, Li Ping'an was not impatient, but more carefully and more seriously to feel these spar veins and communicate with them.

An hour, two hours, five hours ....

In the blink of an eye, nine hours had passed, but Li Ping'an had only explored a small part of the area.

At this time, the cold sweat on Li Ping'an's forehead was already like a spring.

It's certainly not tired, it's urgent.

According to this efficiency, it would take at least a few days and nights for him to finish exploring these spar veins, but now, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and in another three hours, Long Yunkong and the others should open the main gate of this ruin.

And at that time, even if Li Ping'an could find the mother spirit, the vitality of the mother spirit was already bound to be harmed.

But there is no way to be in a hurry at this time!

Li Ping'an could only prepare for the worst in his heart and look for it more carefully.

The golden-horned ant was also a little anxious at this time, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "Little calf, haven't you harvested yet?"

Li Ping'an didn't even have time to pay attention to the golden horned ant, and replied casually: "Little ant, don't bother me." Give me a little more time. ”

“......”

The golden-horned ant is also speechless.

But even if it is his supernatural powers, he can't determine the mother spirit, so he can only rely on Li Ping'an.

And although Li Ping'an forced himself to stay calm at this time, his whole mind was almost collapsed, and his intensive phobia was about to be committed.

Imagine a space the size of five football fields, covered with sparkling glass balls, and then ask you to find the one that is different from the others within twelve hours.

Even if it is given to millions and tens of millions, I am afraid that no one will do this kind of thing, because this is a needle in the bottom of the sea, and it is impossible to do it at all.

Li Ping'an actually didn't have hope at this time, he regarded this as a kind of practice, a kind of practice to hone his body.

Although he has been trying to calm his mind and calm his breath on weekdays, he has been working hard, but with today's feelings, Li Ping'an suddenly found that the previous concentration and calmness was quite a bit pediatric compared to this time.

This level simply made him improve his patience to the extreme, and Li Ping'an himself couldn't imagine that he actually had such good endurance.

At this time, a spar that Li Ping'an was tired of seeing appeared in front of him.

Li Ping'an was like a robot on an assembly line, gently touching it with his hand, trying to communicate with it, and then the next one.

"Huh?"

But just when Li Ping'an's big hand was about to habitually go down and perceive the next spare, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Although this spar was no different from the previous spars, Li Ping'an obviously felt a trace of abnormality.

It's a feeling that's hard to describe.

It was as if his hand had inadvertently touched the little hand of a little girl, who was very shy and a little scared, and instinctively wanted to dodge.

"This is...."

Li Ping'an hurriedly squatted down and continued to stroke the spar, trying to communicate with it.

But the hedron had regained its composure by this time, as if it was no different from the previous ones.

But at this time, Li Ping'an's mind, which had been suppressed for a long time, had already been violently raised.

Just as the golden horn ant taught him before, no matter what time the mental power is maintained, it is necessary to maintain a high degree of concentration!

He has a lot of confidence in himself, and the feeling just now is by no means an illusion, and there is no mistake.

"Little ant, this spar seems to be a little different! By the way, will this mother spirit run away and run to another spar?"

Li Ping'an was busy calling the golden horn ant.

"What? Did you notice an anomaly?"

The golden-horned ant was also taken aback, and instantly came back to his senses, and was busy staring at the spar carefully.

Li Ping'an and the golden horned ant have such a tacit understanding, and they don't say much, and continue to feel it carefully.

But at this time, the spar also seemed to sense that something was wrong.

"Wow!"

It turned out to be a swift and agile dodge of its own, and instantly rose into the air, and was about to flee into the distance!

"Haha!"

"Maverick, your kid's luck is really nothing, you have found everything! That's right, it's it, it's the mother spirit, catch it!"

The golden-horned ant seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and shouted excitedly.

Swish!

But before he could say half of his words, Li Ping'an was already like a flying fire meteor, heading straight for the mother spirit.

Are you kidding?

After paying so much, his head is about to explode, will Li Ping'an let this mother spirit run away?

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