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In the ruined stone building, Bai Yu kept pointing fingers in his hands, and one after another the thunder gathering prohibitions submerged into the fireballs with the big bowl in front of him.

A few days ago, he found that the power of the egg-sized fireball exploded was more than ten times that of an ordinary fireball.

In the past few days, he has been obsessed with sacrificing this small ball of fire, the size of an egg.

Now there are hundreds of unused storage bags he has picked up.

Of course, he is not only skilled in gathering thunder for one purpose.

Spells need to be sealed, and there is a limit to the number of controls, it is not as good as this small fireball made by gathering thunder and forbidding, and after a few days of sacrifice and refinement, the sixth layer of the true yuan faintly begins to condense, which is an unexpected gain.

The control of the Gathering Thunder Forbidden has been several times more proficient and coherent than before, and now for every ten fireballs refined, at least eight of them can reunite the Thunder Forbidden for ninety-nine consecutive years.

But he was still not satisfied, because there was only one black thunder, and it was not to be wasted.

Without the certainty of the twelfth layer, he would not venture to sacrifice the black thunder.

A few more days passed, and the brightness of the day passed through the doorway and sprinkled into the stone building, leaving a slanted shadow of a portal on the ground.

Bai Yu's eyes opened, and a ray of light swept across his eyes.

"Now that there are as many as 1,000 fireballs in the Ninety-Nine Reunion Thunder Forbidden, and the Ninety-Nine Thunder Gathering Forbidden Coherence is already able to send and receive from the heart, it's time to refine the black thunder."

As Bai Yu's indifferent words fell, the jade box containing black thunder appeared in his raised hand.

The lid opened, and White Feather carefully placed it on the ground.

Then there was the preparation for protection, and the Xuan-rank inner armor and the yellow-rank inner armor were all on his body, and they were sacrificed together.

The Wolong Realm urged, and suddenly, a thin layer of gas-like armor with millilight circulating loomed on the surface of its body.

That's not all, Bai Yu put several golden armor talismans on his body again.

When he was dealing with the lion monster before, the people he killed, as well as Zhang Yidong's storage bag, all had this thing kept.

Therefore, there is no need to be stingy with him at this moment.

With these layers of protection, Bai Yu felt a little at ease, and his eyes fell on the black thunder on the ground.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and the method of gathering thunder and forbidden is like an inscription, appearing in the sea of knowledge.

As his eyes opened again, Bai Yu's gaze had become indifferent and soft.

With both hands raised, the Gathering Thunder Forbidden suddenly turned into a series of strange gestures, and when they poured out from between their fingers and fell towards the black thunder, they were exactly the same as in the sea of knowledge.

One, two, three,......

Time passed quietly, and the kung fu of a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, more than fifty prohibitions have been superimposed on the black thunder, about the size of an egg.

A fine bead of sweat silently appeared on Bai Yu's forehead, because he sensed that the black thunder energy seemed to be a little unstable at the moment.

Visible to the naked eye, it is trembling slightly.

"It won't be so unlucky, will it?!" Bai Yu cried out in his heart.

The movements in his hands were still fluid, but in a matter of moments, the prohibition had increased to more than eighty.

"Ten breaths, ten breaths at most, ten more breaths." Looking at the black thunder in front of him, which was slightly smaller than a quail egg, Bai Yu couldn't help but pray silently in his heart.

Ninety ......, ninety-three ......, ninety-eight......

Bai Yu's heart had already risen to his throat, and the black thunder trembled more and more.

At this moment, he really realized what it means to live like a year.

Cold sweat turned into a stream and trickled down his face, and he knew that the most critical moment had arrived.

The forbidden trick in his hand did not stop, it was as coherent as ever, and as the last prohibition was formed from between his fingers, it fell on top of the black thunder.

The black thunder trembled again, and Bai Yu was so startled that he hurriedly got up to dodge.

Then, seeing that Hei Lei had completely settled down, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

His mind moved slightly, and a black thunder the size of a grain of rice slowly floated up and hung in front of him.

Sensing that the energy in the black thunder was compressed severely, but extremely stable, Bai Yu's face finally showed a look of relief.

"This is the only one, and if it is mixed with fireballs, it will definitely have a miraculous effect." With a thought, Bai Yu took out a storage bag that had previously contained the fireball.

Storing the black thunder directly in it, this is the only way to put away everything.

"The spirit fruit will be exchanged for the required elixir or spiritual materials, although the body of the lion demon beast is full of treasures, but without the fire of the pill, it cannot be sacrificed." Thinking of the lion demonic beast, Bai Yu's consciousness suddenly fell on the ghost emperor vine seed in the ring.

Taking out one casually and holding it in his palm, Bai Yu couldn't help but think.

Like all other treasures, the mark of its original owner has been erased by him.

It's just that the problem comes again, there is a refining method of 'soul whip' mentioned in the refining recipe, but he has no Danhuo, no other auxiliary spiritual materials, and third, this Ghost Emperor Vine is not a mature body.

Like a lion demonic beast, although it is a high-level demon beast, it only has the appearance of a third-order or fourth-order.

I don't know where it got the seeds of this species, and it can only forcibly urge the vines and use its tenacity to trap people.

"Resilience?!" Bai Yu suddenly thought that the characteristics of this thing's ordinary flying sword are difficult to hurt, if it is combined with his Dao and martial arts dual cultivation, it can only fight in close combat for the time being.

Bai Yu's eyes lit up for a moment, "That's right, that's what I am, and it's a waste." ”

In order to test his thoughts, Bai Yu's thoughts moved slightly, and a wisp of true yuan poured into the Ghost Emperor Vine Seed.

The seemingly shriveled seeds suddenly sprouted several vines several feet long as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, dancing in the air.

Bai Yu's gaze suddenly fell on the tiny red vine, which had previously been able to ignore his yellow-rank inner armor and pierce into his flesh to absorb soul power.

But in the end, he was inexplicably eaten back, and he really couldn't figure out why he came along the way.

There is also his own blood that can be melted, the phantom of the bird that the spirit wing bird has turned into in the sky.

He couldn't figure this out, as he had guessed that it was caused by a series of mutations caused by the previous killings.

Just as the mutation of his meridians was also caused by that change.

"That's it, as long as it's beneficial to yourself and harmless, just think so much and do as much as you want." This is also the thought that came to him when he saw the tiny red vines.

Zhenyuan turned around, put away the ghost emperor vine that had turned into a seed, and Bai Yu got up and walked out of the stone building.

Within a hundred and ten miles around, although there have been occasional monks passing by in the past few days, and there is no shortage of cultivators, they all seem to be in a hurry.

Bai Yu glanced at the depths of the cultivation realm, and at the end of his consciousness, he clearly saw several fourth-order demon beasts.

It seems that each has its own territory and does not invade each other.

He even had a hunch that the deeper he went, the more treasures of heaven and earth there would be.

But this was not the time for him to dig deeper.

Although there is still more than a month before the auction in Donghaifang City, he is not in a hurry to leave, but he has never forgotten the things that the lion and demon beasts guarded.

After making up his mind, he directly sacrificed his body and rushed towards the way he came.

There were no clouds, and the whole canopy was white, and although there was no sun, there was a wind blowing, stirring the monk's clothes and hair.

A few hours later, the sky had completely darkened, and Bai Yu's figure also appeared in the valley where the lion demonic beast was coiled that day.

Looking at the devastated earth under his feet, Bai Yu couldn't care about emotion, and flew directly towards the mouth of the cave.

There weren't many monks coming and going, and just when Bai Yu thought that the treasures in the cave had been searched, the news that his consciousness had come back made him inexplicably excited.

This cave was extremely deep, and after such a while, he noticed at least dozens of monks in the cave, and further inside, his consciousness gradually became a little weak.

The monks were constantly digging into the stone walls, and it was obvious that the vitality in the cave was much thicker than the outside.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Yu also entered the cave, and the golden light sword appeared in his hand silently.

The darkness of the cave was the same as the sky outside, but to the monks, it was nothing.

He had determined that this place was a spirit stone mine.

His consciousness didn't stop there, and he tried his best to reach deeper.

It's a pity that I don't know if it's because of this spirit stone mine, or something else, the feeling of lack of consciousness before came again.

He could explore, but it was only about a hundred meters around, which was not much different from what he could see.

Knowing that consciousness was of little use, Bai Yu decisively gave up and only kept his consciousness around a hundred meters or so.

I don't know how deep this spirit stone mine is, and as it gradually deepens, the vitality becomes thicker and thicker.

After Bai Yu chose a fork, he went straight to the depths.

From time to time, mottled scattered spirit stones can be seen on the stone wall, glowing with a glimmer under the reflection of the golden light sword.

Bai Yu didn't pay attention to it, he knew that there would definitely be more spirit stones in the depths.

Because he could feel the difference in the degree of vitality with every step he took deeper, he was also sure of his guess because of this.

Along the way, I met a lot of monks in different clothes, and it was obvious that many sects had people here, and their cultivation was uneven.

Among them, there were many people he knew, such as the Starlight Silver Fir of the Star Pole Palace, the Black Peak Mark of the Desolate Demon Mountain, and the Sword into the Valley of the Eight Desolate Xuanjian Valley.

One by one, they held flying swords, flying knives and other magic weapons, and dug up pieces of spirit stones on the stone wall.

Bai Yu went about a hundred meters deeper, and finally stopped in a sparsely populated area.

The golden light sword was unceremoniously inserted into the stone wall, and a fist-sized medium-grade spirit stone was easily pried off.

Then another sword, another piece.

This doesn't seem to be enjoyable, especially this pry spirit stone is a physical work, and the people I met in front of me took half a day to pry off a medium-grade spirit stone with a flying sword.

This is extremely easy for him who has cultivated both Taoism and martial arts.

No, the lone crow was also taken out by it, and he started it with both hands, one on the left and another on the left, and he was very busy.

All the monks who pry the spirit stone here seem to know that time is the spirit stone.

Therefore, the whole seems to be harmonious, non-encroachment, each guarding its own area, busy on the stone wall.

Due to Bai Yu's great strength, he opened his hands together, but with the skill of tea, the spirit stone belt he was guarding was pried by him.

He directly let the two people who came from behind him go deeper.

"This place is opened up for my disciples of the Desolate Demon Mountain, and the idle people will retreat!" The shouting suddenly came from the depths of the mine, as if with a fierce color.

Because it was still far away, only the sound was heard, and it was impossible to explore it at all, and Bai Yu didn't bother to take care of it.

There are still so many medium-grade spirit stone mines here that no one has dug up, and he can't afford to go inside.

"Why, this mine was not opened by you, why should we retreat?"

"Why didn't you say it just now, now that you have found a high-grade spirit stone, you opened it up, are we fools?!"

"That is, others are afraid of your Desolate Demon Mountain, but our Star Pole Hall is not afraid!"

……

The twin blades that had just been inserted into the stone wall in Bai Yu's hand suddenly stopped, and he muttered, "Top-grade spirit stone!" ”

I couldn't help but look into the depths of the mine, but unfortunately I still found nothing.

A few monks not far away heard that a high-grade spirit stone appeared, and they couldn't help but rush to the depths.

"Hey, Brother Dao, there are high-grade spirit stones in it, aren't you tempted?" An obese monk who was a few zhang away from him, cultivating in the middle of foundation building, the pair of thieves' small eyes raised and looked at Bai Yudao.

Bai Yu casually pried down the two medium-grade spirit stones, glanced at the man sideways, and sighed, "We can't cultivate, the people of the Desolate Demon Mountain can't afford to mess with it." ”

The fat man looked at Bai Yu suspiciously, because Bai Yu deliberately did it, he was like most of the monks here.

The strength of the true yuan is also the appearance of the middle and late stages of the foundation, and the fat man was suddenly puzzled, "The strength of my Taoist friends is far beyond ordinary people, and Taoist friends will not be physical cultivators." ”

"There is a brute force in the air, which makes the Taoist friends smile." Saying that, Bai Yu was not ambiguous at all.

Only this speaking kung fu, there are four medium-grade spirit stones, which were pocketed by them, and the fat man who watched it smacked his lips one after another.

Xindao, if only Lao Tzu also 'had an empty body of brute strength'.

"Fellow Daoist, how about we discuss?" Niu Xiaohua looked at Bai Yu and said with hope.

Sensing Niu Xiaohua's hot gaze, Bai Yu's heart jumped, and he said without thinking about it, "No, it's good here!" ”

Saying that, he wished that the people inside would fight quickly, so that he could take advantage of the opportunity.

"Do you know how many people entered this mine before you came here?" Niu Xiaohua said with a sneering expression, as if to say, ask me, ask me.

"Poof! Scold! "The golden light sword and the lone crow have sunk into the stone wall one after another.

As soon as he picked it up, two medium-grade spirit stones flew out, and Bai Yu grabbed them and put them away, "If you want to say it, just say it, if you don't want to say it, just don't hinder me from digging the spirit stone." ”

"At least more than thirty people, including more than ten monks from the Desolate Demon Mountain." Niu Xiaohua looked at Bai Yudao with gritted teeth.

"It's my business!" Bai Yu replied casually.

Niu Xiaohua was depressed and wanted to hit the wall, and said in her heart, could it be that this person is a tease, I don't know that the value of the high-grade spirit stone is a hundred times that of the medium-grade spirit stone.

"Okay, you Desolate Demon Mountain, you dare to make a move on my Star Pole Palace, wait for me!"

"Do you think you'll be able to get out?!"

"Do you really want to be enemies of the factions?"

"Ah, senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up, what's the matter, the foundation building monk also dares to attack me, take your life!"

The sound of quarrels was gradually replaced by the sound of fighting, which can be said to be just like Bai Yu's intention.

Bai Yu was about to rush to the depths like the previous few people, when the fat man's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Do you want to make a fortune?!"