? In the valley, one after another Ding Soul shuttled around, and some were still in groups, whistling through the air.

The crowd dispersed, like those old fritters, who had come countless times, all sat leisurely on the cliff, not in a hurry at all, but those newcomers tried desperately in the valley.

They rummaged through a pile of broken tripods, found one, and after covering them for a while, a tripod soul roared and flew into the tripod.

Some tripods trembled for a while, and then stopped, while others trembled violently, and finally came out, and even the tripods flew away with their souls, and landed on another hill.

The winners cheered and rushed to the cliff, while the losers hung their heads and were extremely annoyed.

The valley was very lively for a while.

And at this time, in the corner, it was a ping-pong bell.

"I'll dig, I'll dig, I'll dig, I'll dig, dig, dig!"

On a hill, a figure was digging hard, waving at high speed, one by one, breaking the tripod and flying out, and soon, a hill was overturned.

Then he started digging the second, the first, faster and faster.

"Damn, is this kid a mole, how can you dig so fast?"

When everyone saw this, they were dumbfounded.

This kid's speed is so fast that they are dazzled.

The surprise was followed by a burst of laughter.

"In order not to be a grandson, this kid is also fighting!"

That Su Zhengyu was collecting the Ding Soul, glanced at it, sneered, turned around and continued to collect it, and under his feet, there were already five broken Ding.

The brilliance of the tripod is circulating, and it is obvious that there is a soul of the tripod.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but exclaim: "This surnamed Su is worthy of being a genius of Mu Ding Mountain, and in just a short period of time, he has collected five Ding Souls. ”

Then, their gaze swept to the other side, where the genius of the Medicine King Valley was carrying a big gourd on his back, collecting Ding Souls over there, and there were also five under his feet.

In the blink of an eye, he took another one, and it became six.

Not far away, there is the female genius of Namuding Mountain, and there are six under her feet.

"Damn! These little bastards, you can't let people live!"

The crowd was depressed.

What they hate the most is this kind of genius, they came to compete with them for admission places, and now that they are geniuses, that number of places is gone, and there are only ten left.

"It's still that kid, I look at him very pleasing to the eye!"

They looked at Tang Hao's gaze again, and suddenly softened a lot, and felt that this kid was actually quite cute, if all young people were like this kid, how good it would be!

In half an hour, Tang Hao dug up all the hills.

He followed the exit of the valley and walked out.

Most of the people stayed in the valley, few people went out, Tang Hao walked all the way, and he didn't meet anyone. It was foggy all around, and his vision was a little blurry.

Out of the valley, there were many fewer Dandings, scattered on the ground in pieces.

After walking for about eight minutes, we came to a river.

Looking at it, Tang Hao was slightly startled, the water in this river was actually black, with a foul smell, and there was a dark mist floating on the river.

In the river, the danding is piled up into a hill, revealing the surface of the river.

Tang Hao walked along the river bank for a while, looking at the opposite bank in the fog where the fog was thin, and he could see the majestic peaks and the dilapidated ruins on them.

Obviously, that is the site of Wanjie Mountain that Uncle Wei said.

Tang Hao hesitated, but still crossed the river and walked over.

The ruins were so dilapidated that there wasn't even a single hair, let alone a treasure. After turning around, Tang Hao was greatly depressed.

After turning around again, digging everywhere, Tang Hao returned to the river, and only Danding was left here, but there was obviously a problem with this water, it should be silted erysipelas, and it could not be easily contaminated.

Coupled with the poisonous mist on the water surface, it is simply a tiger's den in Longtan.

Tang Hao tried to throw a few stones down, but they were corroded in the blink of an eye.

He snorted, his brow furrowed.

"No!

After a while, Tang Hao gritted his teeth and muttered.

He is still quite persistent about that treasure.

He carefully used the method of taking the shot, aimed at several Danding exposed on the surface of the river, and with a light shot, one Danding trembled, flew over, and brought a puddle of water.

Tang Hao hurriedly avoided it and began to take the second one.

In this way, a dozen broken tripods were taken by him, and all of them were severely corroded.

If there are a few more, Tang Hao won't be able to take it, because it is separated by such a layer of poisonous water, it is not easy to take it.

"Damn, fight!"

He stood by the river, hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, revealing a ruthless color. He carefully summoned the power of the divine bones, then took out many defensive magic weapons, and plunged headlong into the river.

Gollum!

The river was stirring, and the stench was almost smoking.

In the blink of an eye, the outer light curtain was corroded, and then the second layer was reached.

Tang Hao hurriedly fished something, touched something, and immediately threw it on the shore, and when he couldn't stand it anymore, he rushed ashore to catch his breath and check the harvest by the way.

To his disappointment, there was not a single useful Danding.

He was not discouraged and continued to fish, but several times the river water corroded the light curtain and invaded his skin. Despite the power of the divine bones, the flesh was corrupted.

He hurriedly took out the healing pill, swallowed a few, and then sat down cross-legged to heal his wounds.

In this way, he fished out a river.

When he had come ashore and had finished swallowing the medicine to heal his wounds, he stood up and went to check the harvest.

Turning over one by one, suddenly, his eyes froze, and he fell on a black Danding.

The shape of this Danding is intact, and there is no trace of corrosion or rust in the material, which also means that the material can still be recycled.

Tang Hao was excited, rushed over to wipe the Danding clean, held it, and looked at it over and over.

This material is a bit strange, and Tang Hao can't recognize it, but it can survive thousands of years in this poisonous water without decay, which is definitely very powerful.

He also tried to push, but there was no response.

This is also normal, after all, what falls here are all abandoned Danding.

"Hah! That guy is miserable!"

I didn't find the legendary treasure, but it was enough to find such a useful thing.

He searched the river for a while, and even dug the riverbed, but he had to go back to nothing.

At this time, an hour had passed, and those old fritters on the cliff couldn't sit still, so they came down and began to collect the Ding soul.

Most people only accept one and finish the matter, but Su Zhengyu and others are still collecting it, and they are still secretly competing with each other.

After all, they are all geniuses, they all have a sense of arrogance, and they don't want to lose to each other.

At their feet, the danding piled up, gradually becoming a small mountain, and it continued to increase.

"Ten, eleven, twelve...... Oh my God! This is going to break forty! What an amazing fate!"

Four times, exclamations continued.

Since the establishment of this assessment, it has been nearly a thousand years, and the highest record is only fifty, but anyone who can break forty is an amazing genius, enough to leave a name in the history of the Southern Regions.