readx;? Failing to give this snake demon king's attempt to succeed, Ling Xiaoye made a phantom move, and his two swords swept out one after the other, splitting this defenseless demon king into several large pieces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Snake Demon King's torso was originally one or two zhang wide, but after losing its strength, its body was like tofu, Ling Xiaoye easily cut off its head, swept out a sword with his backhand, and cut off a large part of the Snake Demon King's torso.

These severed torsos fell into the pit one after another, and only a winged torso was still fluttering in the air.

At the same time, under this deep pit, it seemed that a red rain of blood had fallen. The amount of blood sprayed from the wound on the snake demon king's torso was very large.

Ling Xiaoye didn't care about the blood, his divine mind quickly sensed that the demon core of the snake demon king was under the two pairs of wings.

So he slashed the torso in half with another sword.

I saw two demon cores, one large and one small, red, like two delicate apples, attached to the bones of the demon king.

Ling Xiaoye approached, took off the two demon cores, and threw them into the Imperial Beast Ring. He wanted to take this thing back to the purple cloud marten to see if that little thing could eat this kind of thing.

Looking at the torso of the Snake Demon King who was still fluttering his wings in mid-air, Ling Xiaoye felt that it would be a bit of a waste to discard them like this, it was better to put them all away, maybe they would be useful in the future.

After cleaning up these, Ling Xiaoye remembered that under the deep pit, there were not only the head of the snake demon king who had just fallen and a few torsos, but also the purpose of this time - the middle grade spirit stone!

Then his figure flashed, and he began to fly straight to the bottom of the pit.

Tang Yuan, who had been lurking on the stone wall, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe in the face of this situation at this moment.

Although the battle just now didn't take a long time, she looked at it and was frightened by the strength that Ling Xiaoye showed, so she felt that this process was so long and painful.

Of course, this was because she was afraid that Ling Xiaoye would turn back to her trouble.

However, when she saw Ling Xiaoye flying straight to the bottom of the pit, Tang Yuan made up her mind to leave here after a moment of hesitation.

Summoning up his courage, Tang Yuan put away the green smoke, jumped up, flew to the previous entrance, and then used his hands and feet together, and climbed up on the damp steps, looking like he was in a hurry.

As soon as she turned around, she found that Ling Xiaoye had not followed, so she slowed down.

At the same time, Ling Xiaoye, who was falling rapidly in the deep pit, was casting the treasure hunting spell that Su Mengyu taught him.

Under the guidance of his divine thoughts, Ling Xiaoye sensed that there was something unusual below.

This feeling actually made Ling Xiaoye's mood a little impatient. He sped up in some urgency, trying to reach the bottom of this spiritual vein spring.

The more anxious he was, the more he felt that the time was a little long.

It was about a stick of incense, but for Ling Xiaoye, it seemed that a few days had passed. At this time, he vaguely felt that the tumbling aura underneath was constantly coming out.

With this level of aura, Ling Xiaoye didn't dare to get too close.

The rich aura, which is comparable to the liquor in the world, will make people intoxicated.

It was also at this time that the place where the little spell was sensed was on the stone wall not far from him.

After stabilizing his body, Ling Xiaoye secretly injected more mana into his eyes, and only then could he see the bottom of this spiritual vein spring clearly.

The aura underneath, with white smoke, is gurgling out. When the smoke reaches a certain height, it doesn't go any further, but wants to spread out in all directions, then fall back to the bottom, and so on.

The bottom of the Spring of Spiritual Veins is not very wide, only three or four zhang wide. And the stone wall at the bottom, because of the impact of the aura for many years, has also become crystal clear.

It's just that these are not spirit stones. Ling Xiaoye still knew in his memory that this kind of stone was called a pseudo-spirit stone, and it was usually used by some liars who walked the rivers and lakes to deceive beginner martial artists.

Seeing the pseudo-spirit stones in one place, Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself at this time: "The corpse of the Snake Demon King fell and could not be found. The woman from Tang Yuan said that there were medium-grade spirit stones here, and she didn't see them, so it seems that the harvest of this trip is not ideal. ”

Ling Xiaoye then sighed softly, and suddenly, a small spell appeared in the sea of consciousness - on these stone walls full of pseudo-spirit stones, there was a place where there seemed to be an illusion magic circle, trying to cover up something.

Since he came here, Ling Xiaoye didn't want to run in vain, so he simply spent a little more time to see what was so strange about this place.

Following the induction of the spell, Ling Xiaoye soon came to the edge of the stone wall, and before he really got close, Ling Xiaoye felt a strange aura and was about to move.

He didn't approach immediately, took out his big sword, and prepared to brew a Dao intent, and unleash his sword qi to attack this place of illusion array.

Unexpectedly, this illusion array automatically stopped, revealing a huge black hole.

"This place should be the lair of the demon king just now!"

Ling Xiaoye, who stopped in mid-air, thought about it at this time, and there was only this answer, which was more in line with what he had seen.

The snake demon king has been cut into several pieces by him, and it is estimated that there is no way to return here.

In other words, there should be no danger in this pitch-black hole.

Coupled with the constant induction in the sea of knowledge, Ling Xiaoye didn't care about anything, and flew straight into this hole.

The cave is not very deep, there should be only more than 20 zhang, the stone wall inside, and the pseudo-spirit stone outside, is almost thorough, the only difference may be that the cave is slippery in time, it should be ground out by the snake demon king.

Ling flew directly to the deepest part of the cave, because his sea of knowledge was constantly guiding him in this direction.

When he flew to that place, his head suddenly roared, making him feel dizzy.

This is a feeling he has rarely encountered.

Gritting his teeth and holding back his dizziness, Ling Xiaoye stopped flying, landed on the ground, and looked around with one eye open and one eye closed.

When he looked to the left, his eyes were fixed on a corner, where there was a crystal clear herb!

Crystal clear herbs, when Ling Xiaoye saw this thing, his mood suddenly jumped, and many images flashed in his mind.

Although Ling Xiaoye himself was not very familiar with alchemy and herbs, he had also come into contact with a lot of books.

One of the ancient books mentioned that in the depths of the spiritual vein, or near the spiritual spring, there was a very likely kind of snow spirit grass that absorbed spiritual energy.