Chapter 335: Ink Weeping Soil
One foot!
Two feet!
Five!
Ten zhang!
Zhao Chu poured a mouthful of immortal base liquid, and was still digging a pit endlessly.
Unconsciously.
He dug ten feet more!
As he got farther and farther away from the surface, Zhao Chu raised his head, the dim light had become the size of a needlepoint, if it weren't for his amazing eyesight, I am afraid he would not be able to see anything.
The pitch black was like a huge mouth, swallowing Zhao Chu.
At this moment, the air was mottled and full of impurities, and he couldn't breathe at all, so Zhao Chu could only rely on the spiritual power in his body to keep his heart beating.
Dig!
Zhao Chu didn't believe in evil, and dug ten zhang again!
"Something is wrong, this element is obviously around, why can't you even lock the monument of no regrets!"
On the way to dig the pit, Zhao Chu felt the existence of the Yuan Weapon countless times.
But when he split the soil, he found nothing.
Although the breath of the Yuan Weapon is still there, it is empty.
Now!
He broke through another dirt pit, and the monument was trembling, and the fish in the Sanxuan cast water were also churning.
But the pit in front of me is empty and there is nothing!
"Huh, at the feet, the breath of the Yuan Weapon appeared again, can this guy move in the soil?"
Zhao Chu hurriedly pulled out the shovel and continued to dig down!
Another pit opened.
The same weird!
The breath of the Yuan Weapon is still there, but it is still empty.
At the same time, in another location, the breath of the Yuan Weapon appeared again.
Zhao Chu's face was cold, and he stopped and continued to dig the pit.
I seem to have been tricked!
This element is like a naughty bear child, who is playing hide and seek with you.
With his knees cross-legged and his eyes closed, Zhao Chu calmed down his irritable heart.
That's right, in the pit in front of me, there is the breath of the Yuan Weapon, which is true.
He looked up again.
The pit dug before also contains the breath of the Yuan Weapon.
The breath of two clusters of Yuan Instruments.
Zhao Chu didn't think that it was two yuan weapons, because their breath was exactly the same, and there was even a pit in the distance, which was also dug by Zhao Chu.
It also contains the breath of the Yuan Instrument.
Teleport?
No way!
It can't be that fast!
Zhao Chu closed his eyes in contemplation and buried his head in thought.
There must be a link where you got some clue wrong.
"I've figured out something!"
A few minutes later, Zhao Chu's pupils opened suddenly.
In the darkness, his pupils sparkled, like two night pearls, and like a ghostly fire, which was creepy at first glance.
Can't wait!
Zhao Chu picked up the shovel and began to dig the pit.
That's right!
At a depth of one foot under his feet, there is the breath of a yuanqi.
But after he dug the pit this time, he didn't stop at all.
Another pothole, at the same time came the message.
Dig!
Zhao Chu digs like crazy!
Wherever there is the breath of the yuanqi, he will dig it and never tire of it.
He didn't stop in any of the potholes, and he was extremely fast.
"There's no breath underground!"
I don't know how long it took, Zhao Chu raised his head, even the pinpoint-sized points of light in the sky had disappeared, and there was no oxygen in the ground, he was like diving in the deep sea, and the spiritual power consumption of the abutment was terrifying, so he could only keep drinking the immortal base liquid.
At this time, he was suddenly stunned.
Finally, the breath of the Yuan Weapon did not appear in the ground again, and it seemed that this was the limit.
It's time for the limit.
If he went ten zhang deeper, Zhao Chu would almost be flattened by the air flow underground, that is, his ruthless Dao Void Dian flesh and body would have been stunned, if it was before, maybe the skin and flesh had already cracked and the bones had been shattered at this moment.
"Under the ground, a total of 391 dimensional artifacts have appeared, and I have also dug 391 pits Now, it's time to take away the artifact. ”
In the last pothole, Zhao Chu picked up a handful of loess and observed it carefully.
Thanks to the eternal darkness, even a little bit of light will be striking.
Zhao Chu kept sifting through and finally found a grain of grit that was different.
Really as big as sand, with a faint amber sheen, buried in the loess, it is impossible to find it at all.
But it can't hide Zhao Chu's perception, especially since he still has an unrepentant monument in his body.
The second pothole!
Zhao Chu picked up handfuls of sand, and finally found another grain of gravel.
In Zhao Chu's palm, the two grains of sand were directly glued.
The third pothole!
A few minutes later, Zhao Chu also found a grain of gravel.
The 10th pit!
The 13th pit!
The 17th pit!
One grain of grit after another was found by Zhao Chu, and the amber grit in his palm finally gathered into the size of a sesame seed, with an amber luster, which was beautiful.
And the pit where Zhao Chu took away the gravel, there was no more Yuan Qi Qi appeared.
The 41st pit!
The 53rd pit!
The 69th pit!
Zhao Chu's eyes were sour, and he was dizzy.
Finding gravel in this mound is obviously looking for a needle in a haystack, but he still has to catch it, it's a life-threatening job, and there is no one.
The 101st pit!
The 127th pit!
The 141st pit!
Zhao Chu twisted his waist, and his fingers cramped.
He repented.
On the road of cultivation, in addition to the bloody rain and bloody wind, in addition to hiding murderous intentions, you also need to be like fine hair and smell roses.
This is a competition of comprehensive quality.
The 181st pit!
The 190th pit!
The 215th pit!
Zhao Chu calculated, he dug a total of 391 pits, which was only half.
Headache!
There is no way except to look for it bit by bit.
As long as it is buried in the earth, this gravel is as invisible as it is, and it is not attracted to other gravel at all.
At this time, the grit in Zhao Chu's hand had already gathered into amber the size of a fingernail.
He originally wanted to use the principle of a magnet to use amber to directly suck grit.
It's a pity, failure!
The grit was only sucked away by the amber after it had completely left the earth's wrappings.
Zhao Chu also thought about grabbing a handful of soil directly and taking it away directly.
can also fail.
He grabbed the dirt, and as soon as he left a certain range, the gravel would automatically return to its original pit.
No way!
Zhao Chu was gray-headed, and although his fingers were looking for gravel, his expression was loveless.
He even thought about giving up.
Anyway, I can't use it myself, and if I take it back, I will either give it away or sell it, so I might as well destroy it directly.
But when he thought that it was a yuan weapon, Zhao Chu persevered again.
This is the greed in the depths of human nature, Zhao Chu can't overcome it, and he didn't think about overcoming it.
Right!
Zhao Chu is a little more greedy than ordinary people.
"221 grains!"
"258 capsules!"
"279 grains!"
As Zhao Chu's footsteps went up, he saw the little light cluster in the sky again.
It's a nightmare!
Continue to find sand in the soil.
"What kind of psychologically distorted pervert is scattering the good end of the element into hundreds of gravel!"
Zhao Chu was furious.
In the palm of his hand, the amber had taken on a shape, like a drop of water.
Babbling in the mouth.
Zhao Chu was full of anger, constantly cursing, and even looked at the sky was gray.
"Jin Wuya and Iron Thunderbolt, those two idiots, don't say that I messed up their plans, even if I let them find them, can they find them?"
Zhao Chu was full of complaints.
His patience was almost exhausted, and he wanted to destroy all the tunnels and vent his dissatisfaction.
"315 capsules!"
"341 grains!"
"355 capsules!"
"Idiot"
"Damn"
"Bastard"
Zhao Chu was babbling and constantly scolding.
Seeing that the distance from 391 grains was becoming more and more successful, he was irritable in his heart, and wanted to throw the amber away countless times and leave directly.
Boom!
Zhao Chu's mouth was dry, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.
"Bastard, who made the yuan device, I'm so angry, I scolded everyone with my mouth and mouth, why should I scold?"
Zhao Chu complained and was about to open his mouth to continue scolding.
At this time, a light flashed in his mind, which seemed to be a warning.
Scold?
Unconsciously, I was full of complaints, and I seemed to complain when I took a step, and my stomach was full of evil fire.
Zhao Chu was covered in cold sweat.
In his current state, he is a moving explosive barrel that can ignite and explode with a blow.
Why?
Zhao Chu shook his head and sat up as if in a dream.
Why are you so impetuous.
It's just more than 300 grains of gravel, this is a yuan weapon, compared to the previous killing ultimatum, at least there is no danger to life, why are you so anxious.
Wrong!
Zhao Chu took a deep breath and slowly calmed his breathing.
Wrong!
His heart was beating irregularly, and even the soles of his feet were shaking back and forth uneasily.
Zhao Chu asked himself if he was a very calm person.
But this anxiety that is not controlled by himself at all, what is going on.
Meta device!
By the way, it must be a meta-device!
Zhao Chu's pupils shrank suddenly.
This amber element, except for the scattered fragments, is unremarkable.
With the urine nature of the Yuan Instrument in the secret realm, how could it be so silent.
Then, Zhao Chu pinched the amber and observed it carefully.
Really!
Inside the amber, there are blood-colored veins that are intertwined and superimposed, so inaudible that they can't be seen at all if you don't look closely.
With Zhao Chu's current anxious mentality, it is even more impossible to observe these.
As the observation became more and more detailed, Zhao Chu discovered something more terrifying.
Those blood-colored veins stretched out of the amber, silently penetrating the skin, mixing with their own meridians and blood vessels.
Impatient!
It turned out that the reason why he was scolding the streets along the way and getting more and more anxious was here in Amber.
Shout!
Ming Long's sword came out, and Zhao Chu placed the amber on the tip of the sword, away from his palm.
Airplanes!
Sure enough, Zhao Chu's mind was clearer, and the anxiety and irritability in his head also dissipated a little.
What kind of element is this, it can make my mind full of negative emotions!
Zhao Chu eased a few breaths, and his heart palpitated.
The first cave is simply a step-by-step killing machine.
Kill the ultimatum and quietly put yourself to death.
And the piece of amber in front of him quietly penetrated his brain, dripping through the stone.
Right!
It's the feeling of dripping water through stones, if Zhao Chu hadn't scolded the street until he was thirsty, he wouldn't have noticed that his heart was already so frizzy.
He didn't hold the amber in his palm anymore, and casually found a piece of cloth to wrap it.
Without that ubiquitous anxiety, Zhao Chu's search for other gravel was much faster, effortlessly, and the remaining gravel was finally found.
Zhao Chu had just taken away the last grain of gravel, and the last pit suddenly lit up with a sad gray light.
It's the kind of light that the bonfire is about to go out and the whole world is going to be dimmed.
Ink weeping dwelling land.
The four big characters disappeared in a flash, as if there was a weak tuberculosis, and it disappeared with the wind, and the soil in the pit was lazy, without water, and withered.
"So your name is Mowee Sutu!"
Finally a drop of grit, homecoming.
The amber has finally taken shape.
Tears!
Although it was in the shape of a drop of water, Zhao Chu had a judgment in his heart, this was a tear.
Away from sorrow and sorrow,
Enmity shines on the sun.
This is a fossil that is still crying.
Flowers weep and people wither,
People are ruthless in the end, and they will break their liver and intestines!
As the saying goes, emotions can be contagious, and this ink weeping land gathers the saddest and most depressed resentments in the world, and everyone must be affected.
"What a weird element. ”
Zhao Chu carefully put the ink weeping soil into the dantian, and in an instant, the nine screaming lions lost their appetite, and they wilted like frosted eggplants, and even the monument of no regrets was rarely silent, and the name of the hero on the stele was not flashing, as if thinking about life.
Zhao Chu had taken a few drops of immortal base liquid before, and he was originally boiling like a river, and he was frantically recovering the spiritual power in the abutment.
At this moment, the immortal base liquid also lost its spiritual power, and even the abutment was slow, as if it was being dragged down and tired, complaining about something.
Call!
When the entire dantian space fell silent, the flame of the heart lamp in Zhao Chuji's platform burst out.
The heart lamp doesn't like this silence, it's angry!
In an instant, the desolation that permeated the dantian completely dissipated, and the nine Howling Sky Lions shook their heads, still ignorant, anyway, the frustration in their hearts disappeared.
Shiver!
Seems stunned.
After the heart lamp was powerful, Mo Weeping Su Tu restrained all his sad emotions and obediently cowered in the corner, like a star without luster.
"Three Xuan cast water, ink weeping and soil, killing ultimatum!"
Zhao Chu slammed the wall with the soles of his feet, and his body swept towards the sky like a cannonball.
"These three yuan weapons, one is more tyrannical than the other, and one is more negative than the other, what secrets are buried in the secret realm of this demon domain!"
Zhao Chu looked up at the dim first cave, and there was always an illusion in his heart.
It seems that these big demons who came to seize the treasure have all sunk into a conspiracy.