Chapter 82: The One Who Robbed the Spirit Stone
The tragic situation of the second-order martial artist has already scared everyone, and several big men are all cold in their crotches, who dares to say more.
Tong Xiaoye swaggered back to the cave and proudly showed off to Ning Yuan: "Brother, I'm still amazing, let's see who else dares to provoke without long eyes?" β
Ning Yuan had been paying attention to the situation outside in the cave, and the situation just now was clearly seen with his spiritual sense, he glared at Tong Xiaoye rarely, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoye, you are a girl, you must not make such actions in the future!" β
"What a move, brother, I didn't do anything!" Tong Xiaoye's eyes widened and pretended to be stupid, and he rubbed his face on Ning Yuan's placket with a smile to wipe his sweat, Ning Yuan knocked her head helplessly, I really don't know what to do with this girl.
The leg of the dragon with six consecutive strokes just now was yin and vicious, and he felt cold in his crotch when he looked at it.
This little girl actually kicked so neatly!
But there is no doubt that Tong Xiaoye's kick is very effective, and in the next three months, no one dares to take a step closer to the entrance of Ningye Cave, which has become another forbidden place in the mining area.
Of course, there are not many such forbidden places in mining areas.
Not all masters like to show off their power and squeeze the weak, many masters guard a mine cave and don't go out, they should eat and eat, they should hand over the spirit stone and the spirit stone, they will not be bullied, and they don't want to be the first bird.
After all, apart from some kind of cruel pleasure, there is nothing substantial good.
In the past three months, Tong Xiaoye and Ning Yuan spent the rest of their time digging holes and cultivating in addition to handing over spirit stones for dry food, and there were many twists and turns in the mine, among the many forks, one went down, and the twists and turns extended down for hundreds of meters.
Tong Xiaoye gave full play to his professional expertise, using a spiral structure and a zigzag structure, and several rest points were set up in the middle. Successfully kept the passage intact while going all the way down, and the entire underground of the mine was dug by the two men, except for themselves. Probably no one knows where it will lead again.
It's getting hotter and hotter, but it's always a little bit away from the source of the fire.
"Brother. Is there a fire here? But how could it be so hot without fire? β
Tong Xiaoye was very crazy, the brother and sister kept digging like rats, and a lot of spirit stones were dug up, but the legendary earth fire was never traced. Moreover, the rocks in the ground are getting harder and harder, comparable to medium-grade magic weapons, and several low-grade magic weapons can no longer be dug up, and they must use the best magic weapons to continue digging.
Ning Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he was also a little puzzled.
Obviously, his spiritual sense sensed it. The earth fire is close at hand, and theoretically the bottom of Huoming Mountain is an endless earth fire, and the two of them have been digging for so long, they shouldn't be able to dig nothing.
Is it bad luck that this location is just right?
Tong Xiaoye was in a bad mood, and when he moved the sand and gravel to the excavator space, his movements were a little rude, and he accidentally splashed his head and face with Teasing Xianjun.
Lord Xianjun didn't seem to be very happy today, and suddenly appeared in the space from time to time, sneering at her. Tong Xiaoye had long been used to it, and apologized insincerely: "I'm sorry, I don't know that Lord Xianjun just ran under the mound." β
Xianjun's shadow flickered. crawled out of the mound of dirt leisurely, and said angrily: "You little girl, it's obviously deliberate!" β
"What about deliberately, sister is in a bad mood, Xianjun, you are so considerate!" Tong Xiaoye glared at him, and squatted in the mound of dirt to find the spirit stone.
The little girl's body is also a soul shadow in the excavator space, wearing only black black heavy armor, shaking her small short arms to rummage for spirit stones, even the size of a fingernail. Like a miser.
The Immortal Jun looked amused, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't it just a few garbage stones." Why are you looking so seriously? β
"Without these rubbish stones, you can't even figure it out!" Tong Xiaoye glared at him unhappily. When I turned around, I saw that he actually set up a coffee table on the side, and changed several chairs to come out, and immediately shouted: "Lord Xianjun, don't mess with things, it's a waste of spirit stones, and your body, just want a faint shadow, it's so condensed that it wastes how many spirit stones I have!" β
Thinking of the spirit stone that he had been squandered, the more Tong Xiaoye thought about it, the more distressed he became, and he couldn't wait to pierce the shadow of this comic: "Oh, you are a tease, don't get old and hang around if you have nothing to do, the fairy world is so busy, how boring you are!" β
"Lao Tzu is not in the fairy world, the fairy world is busy with Lao Tzu's!" Lord Xianjun pointed casually, conjured up a wine glass, took a leisurely sip, and then asked, "What did you call Benjun just now?" Comics? What's that? β
The tables, chairs, wine glasses, and the Immortal Monarch himself, these are all transformed by consuming their own spirit stones!
Tong Xiao's ambition was about to break, and he muttered angrily: "Why are you calling yourself an immortal monarch when you are not in the fairy world?" Speaking of this, she came back to her senses, "Hey, you're not in the fairy realm and you're not an immortal, so what are you?" β
"Because Lao Tzu is not a god yet, the immortal king is more domineering!" The tease patted his chest unashamedly, thought about it, and said: "Xianjun's strength is low, it doesn't seem to be domineering enough, Lao Tzu's name is Hong Huangba, Lao Tzu's name is the most domineering, you can call Lao Tzu's name!" β
Tong Xiaoye was speechless.
Hong Huangba took a sip of illusory wine with a smile, turned the page of the book in his hand, and said: "Remember to bring me a book next time you come in, the Yanwu Emperor you brought last time is good, Lao Tzu wants that!" β
Emperor Yanwu is the founding emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty, and there are many legendary biographies about this emperor in the Dasheng Dynasty.
Tong Xiaoye buried his head in picking up spirit stones, didn't bother to talk to him, and after a long time, he said with a smile: "Domineering Immortal, I'm going out, you play slowly!" After that, he moved quickly, rolled up a large handful of spirit stones, and then withdrew from the excavator space.
Hong Huangba was stunned, and was about to say something, when the wine glass in his hand suddenly disappeared, and then, the chair and table quickly disappeared, he didn't react for a while, and sat on the ground.
"Hey, you little bastard, you actually took away all the spirit stones, Lao Tzu killed you!" The voice of the Hong Desolate Tyrant in the space became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared with it.
Without spirit stones and spiritual power, he couldn't maintain his body at all.
Tong Xiaoye came out with a large handful of spirit stones, hurriedly handed them to Ning Yuan, and complained: "Brother, quickly hide our spirit stones, and we will have to clean up the spirit stones every once in a while in the future, that Immortal Monarch is getting more and more excessive, and he has been hanging out every day recently!" β
"He doesn't need many spirit stones, so why bother with him." Ning Yuan laughed, his sister is a stingy ghost, since the excavator recognized the master, she often has a relationship with that immortal monarch because of the spirit stone.
"You don't know, he's gone too far, he's been dangling every day lately, and changing a chair will cost a medium-grade spirit stone!" Tong Xiaoye pouted indignantly, and his heart was congested when he thought of the spirit stone.
"How many spirit stones do you have now, so many are not enough for you!" Ning Yuan nodded her head helplessly, and put a pile of spirit stones on the ground into his storage bag.
They dug all the way down, and the harvest was extremely rich, and once they even dug up a whole table of medium-grade spirit stones, which were bigger than the longevity peach that Tong Xiaoye got.
Ning Yuan originally said that he would help her carve a better spirit stone peach, but he didn't expect her wish to come true so quickly.
"You don't know, there are never too many spirit stones." Tong Xiaoye carefully stuffed the storage bag into the Evolution Immortal Bottle, and then looked at Ning Yuan into his body, before he showed a satisfied smile.
"Ono, we can't keep digging." Ning Yuan frowned slightly, and touched Tong Xiaoye's cheeks, which were flushed with heat.
"Why, I feel like I'm still holding on." Tong Xiaoye touched the temperature of the rock, and felt that it was only slightly hotter than the earth fire of the Divine Hammer Hall, and he had already reached the first level of the fire refining technique, so he didn't care about this heat at all.
And Ning Yuan is a monk in the foundation building period, and he is also the ice spirit root, so it stands to reason that he should not be afraid.
"The place where we are is protected by a thick layer of rock, and the temperature has almost reached the Cheng dΓΉ of the Samadhi True Fire, if we continue to dig down, even if we can dig out the earth fire, the grade of the flame is also above the four yin fires, if the fire is too big, I am afraid there will be danger."
They also tried to dig to the left and right, but they never found a fire, which shows that the rock layer is amazingly thick, and now there is such a temperature in the rock layer, and the fire outside is obviously even bigger.
Tong Xiaoye thought about it, and his brows furrowed.
The fire refining technique must be directly in contact with the earth fire to cultivate, it is useless to have the temperature alone, and they can't dig up the earth fire, they can only waste time here.
"Brother, there are more and more spirit stones underground, we don't have to continue to go down, just dig and cultivate, anyway, it's not bad for spirit stones, and the temperature here is so high, those body cultivators can't come down at all, and when the spirit stones are dug up, let's go out and think of other ways."
That's all there is to it.
They signed a three-year agreement with Chengtian Sect, Chengtian Sect is powerful, it is not that they can leave, and for the sake of today, they can only concentrate on cultivation, and stay for three years before making plans.
Ning Yuan went up to block the entrance, and the brother and sister simply took root here and concentrated on cultivating.
Fortunately, with such a high temperature, the little mushroom was not affected, and the immortal bottle was full of medium-grade spirit stones.
There is no sun and moon in cultivation, Ning Yuan is from the Qianlong Continent, he has long been accustomed to the days of hard cultivation, and he has never woken up after he settled, Tong Xiaoye, who has not entered the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, still has to eat.
She roasted a few sweet potatoes and nibbled on them, remembering the Hong Huangba who had been doing nothing in the excavator space, and suddenly became kind and decided to give him a few more novels.
Ning Yuan left the storage bag before retreating, and Tong Xiaoye thought about it, wrapped the novel in armor, and moved it to the space of the excavator.
By the way, I didn't forget to throw a few spirit stones into it. (To be continued) R655