readx;? For the martial artists of the Broken Yue Sect who suddenly came, Ling Xiaoye didn't bother to deal with it at all. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info his attention was all in this spring of spiritual veins, mainly because he wanted to see where the middle-grade spirit stone that Tang Yuan said would appear.

The archdeacon, who was able to approach quickly, saw that Ling Xiaoye did not respond, and sensed Ling Xiaoye's breath, but it was just such a cultivation in the middle of the Destiny Wheel Realm, so he was furious and scolded:

"Bah! You worm, you dare to say such an unashamed joke! If you want my life, you don't look at how many pounds and taels you have, you are really tired of living - looking for death!"

With that, this person stretched out his left hand and grabbed it into the void, and a strong air flow surged out, directly taking Ling Xiaoye's head.

Ling Xiaoye remained motionless and let this archdeacon attack.

Burst!

That rapid airflow attack hit the White Dragon Talisman Technique that Ling Xiaoye had unleashed, and after a dull sound, the powerful force was dissolved.

This archdeacon obviously couldn't believe his eyes, his proud spell attack, he couldn't even penetrate the protective shield of a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist, how could he live when he said this?

Without thinking, this person immediately took out a few yellow talismans, recited the Dharma, and made a mudra with one hand, ready to start the next round of attacks.

Ling Xiaoye blocked the archdeacon's attack, turned his head, glanced at this person, and then said:

"The interval of ten breaths has passed, and if you want to leave now, there is no way. ”

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ling Xiaoye immediately cast a phantom body and teleported to the side of this archdeacon, he stretched out a slap and smashed this person's talisman True Yuan shield, and finally hit this person in the face.

Syllable!

The crisp and long slap in the face echoed at the bottom of the pit for a long time.

And the archdeacon, who was slapped, was blindfolded at once, he forgot to cast a spell, and the whole person stayed in place, floating.

When he slapped him, he had already deeply felt a cold killing intent.

A killing intent that destroys people's will!

The archdeacon was stunned by this murderous intent, and he didn't dare to move at all.

At the moment when the so-called chief deacon was a little distracted, Ling Xiaoye didn't say a word, and directly slapped his palm on this person's abdomen, and then Zhenyuan erupted and bombarded the dantian deep in the abdomen.

Everything Ling does, without dragging mud and water, is done in one go.

This archdeacon, who was originally menacing, was smashed by Ling Xiaoye's dantian by three times and five divided by two, and at this time he could only scream, and then desperately stabilized the true yuan of mana and did not let himself fall.

But no matter how hard this person tried, he finally staggered and fell into this spiritual vein spring.

After more than a dozen breathing intervals, Ling Xiaoye heard a plop, knowing that this archdeacon should have fallen to the ground at the bottom of the pit.

Judging from this voice, Ling Xiaoye affirmed: "There should be a place to settle down below." ”

So, with the help of his memory, he flew down in the direction where the archdeacon had just fallen.

After a few breathing intervals, Ling Xiaoye passed through the white smoke, and Shen Nian vaguely sensed the breath of the archdeacon, which was not far below.

After a few clicks, Ling Xiaoye was standing next to the archdeacon.

However, there was a white smoke here, and with his arms outstretched, he couldn't even see the palm of his hand, and the sensing range of his divine thoughts was obviously much smaller, and there was no way to detect more than a kilometer away.

Although it looks very weird here, the aura is quite abundant, but if you inhale too much of these mana, the warrior may be drunk.

But Ling Xiaoye was different, he had 10,000 small vein eyes, and eleven vein marks, plus the bizarre dantian and soul sea, in this rich aura, there was no problem at all.

The lackey of the Broken Yue Gate who fell to the ground was still moaning in pain at this time.

Ling Xiaoye followed the voice and walked over, took this person's Qiankun bag, and left him to fend for himself.

After receiving the loot, Ling Xiaoye was a little disappointed in his heart, because the purpose of his coming to this spiritual vein spring was to find a medium-grade spirit stone.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly the ground under his feet shook violently, and a large amount of scorching aura began to emerge!

After realizing that the situation was not good, Ling Xiaoye hurriedly teleported away.

Just as he had just teleported out thirty zhang, the spring of this spiritual vein erupted violently, rushing out several columns of white air that looked like water vapor.

The shape of these columns of air resembles the sky-high pagoda, and it resembles a dragon absorbing water, some are straight, and some are crooked.

What they all have in common, however, is a suffocatingly hot current.

Looking at the sudden scene below, Ling Xiaoye couldn't help but sweat a handful of himself.

If there are still warriors lingering below, and there is no strong strength as a basis, then they will only be scalded to death by these scorching air currents.

Even if Ling Xiaoye himself was touched by these qi pillars below, if he didn't die, he would have to take off a layer of skin.

Before Ling Xiaoye could finish sighing, these columns of air quickly contracted and returned to the bottom of the pit, and the scorching air flow also left, and everything became the same as before.

Ling Xiaoye could only watch like this in mid-air, and when he was about to leave, suddenly his little treasure hunting spell actually reacted in the sea of knowledge.

"Could it be that a heavy treasure was born?"

Ling Xiaoye only thought about it for a moment, and combined the vision just now with the circumstances of the birth of some heavy treasures, and got a preliminary judgment.

But the location of the sensor was at the bottom of the place he had just been.

Ling didn't hesitate, and immediately cast his illusion body again, teleporting to the bottom of the pit.

After he stood firm, he suddenly couldn't stand on his feet!

Ling Xiaoye seemed to have been hit by happiness at this time, and the scene in front of him really made him too excited: the ground that had just gushed out the air column was full of spirit stones!

After a little distraction, Ling Xiaoye pinched himself a little, it was a little painful, not like a dream.

That's why he bent down happily, grabbed the spirit stone, and quickly stuffed it into the Sumeru ring.

After stuffing a few handfuls, Ling Xiaoye felt that this might fill the Sumeru ring, so he took out some of the idle Qiankun bags and used them to place these unexpected spirit stones.

Ling Xiaoye walked briskly, his hands were sharp, and he grabbed wherever he went, quite like picking up money all over the ground in the world.

Most of these unexpectedly appeared spirit stones, and they were not very good-looking, but Ling Xiaoye didn't care, anyway, he didn't need to sell these spirit stones for money, but used them for cultivation, of course, the more the merrier.