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He held the Qiankun bag in one hand, grabbed the ground with the other, and stuffed the spirit stone he had caught into the Qiankun bag. Such a simple action is repeated and repeated, and it is done many times in a row, and it is a person, and it will be tired.

However, for Ling Xiaoye, this is called pain and happiness.

Although it is very boring to bend over and grasp the spirit stone, the spirit stone obtained is a guarantee that his strength will become stronger when the time comes, and this alone is enough for him to have enough motivation and patience to do such a thing.

After two incense sticks, Ling Xiaoye took away more than half of the bottom of this deep pit, picked up all the spirit stones that should be picked up, and put them into five Qiankun bags.

According to the fact that a low-grade Qiankun bag can hold something with a capacity of half a zhang in length and width, Ling Xiaoye roughly estimated that the spirit stones of the five lower-grade Qiankun bags, together, are worth almost four or five million taels.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoye smiled: "It's not in vain now. ”

After he packed everything, he began to fly, stopping at a height of more than thirty feet from the bottom of the pit, waiting for the next burst of qi.

It's just that he waited left and right, and didn't find anything abnormal at the bottom of this pit. On the contrary, during this period, two groups of guards from the gate of Broken Yue came.

The first group of guards Hulala rushed over and was killed by Ling Xiaoye with one move.

And the second group of guards also surrounded Ling Xiaoye without knowing whether they were alive or dead, but they were still easily killed by Ling Xiaoye.

After the battle, Ling Xiaoye unceremoniously took out the spirit stone he had just picked up, held it in the palm of his hand, and refined the spiritual energy in it, using it to impact and condense more small vein eyes.

Time flew by, and Ling Xiaoye was refining the spirit stone while waiting for this spirit vein spring to explode again.

But moments of calm can't last long.

Ling Xiaoye opened his eyes, threw away the spirit lime in his hand that had been refined into residues, and then took out the Frost Edge Giant Sword and waited for the enemy to arrive.

While he was refining, a strong aura came from the sky above this deep pit, which was getting closer and closer.

When the enemy hadn't really appeared, Ling Xiaoye began to think in his heart, could it be the Elder Hua mentioned in the mouth of the lackey of the Broken Yue Sect this time.

In the past day or so, he has made several shots, almost all of them within three moves, and he has beaten these Broken Yuemen martial artists to the ground.

Moreover, he also killed several martial artists of the Illusory God Realm, and even a guy who claimed to be the chief deacon died at the hands of Ling Xiaoye.

Then this stronghold, according to the information he has obtained, it seems that the only one who can still have such a powerful aura is that Elder Hua.

As for this Elder Hua, what Ling Xiaoye heard was that this person had already reached the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, and he was only a little bit away from being able to impact the Spirit Mirror.

Such a powerful opponent was exactly what Ling Xiaoye needed now.

For warriors whose strength is not as good as their own, after a few battles, there are very few things that can be learned and comprehended. But fighting against a strong warrior is a different story.

First, a powerful martial artist has a lot of valuable things on his body, and if he can defeat it, then the spoils he gets will not be too bad; second, he has to fight against a powerful martial artist to let Ling Xiaoye's own strength be tested and finally improved.

No matter which factor it was, Ling Xiaoye felt that it would be a good thing to have a master now.

This is not Ling Xiaoye's pride, but his confidence in his own strength.

Sure enough, before Ling Xiaoye had much time to think about it, a figure flew quickly, stopped at Ling Xiaoye's twenty feet, and then said with a smile: "We meet again!"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, he hurriedly used his night vision technique, but because the range was too far, he couldn't see the face of the person who spoke clearly. So he just used his divine thoughts, swept over the person's body, and then sensed the person's general outline and appearance.

"Heh, you're careful, why don't you get closer to me?"

The figure continued to say with a smile.

Ling Xiaoye wouldn't be so stupid, fly up to see what people look like. He pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be that you are the young man in the Southern District?"

"Ha, I thought you forgot about me!"

The man replied cheerfully.

"You can't be Elder Hua, right?"

Ling Xiaoye asked suspiciously, the young man he had seen before didn't have such a powerful aura as he did now.

"Yes, yes, but to be exact, no. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I won't say anything more to you, I let me go once before you read it, and I'll give you a chance now to let you go. However, this is conditional. ”

The man in the distance, said leisurely.

When Ling Xiaoye heard this person's words, he sneered: "What kind of condition?

"What's the use of wanting your life? What I want is the treasure on your body and the exercises you practice. Of course, given the fact that you almost let the cargo escape from our stronghold, you still have to pay a little blood. ”

"Oh, I see. But I don't want to say yes, so what should I do?"

Ling Xiaoye replied with a smile at this time.

He had swept this young man's body with his divine thoughts before, sensing that this person's cultivation was really in the Wheel of Life realm. But the temperament exuded by this person, as well as the conversation, revealed the appearance of a strong man.

"Hey, I knew you weren't going to be easy. I thought I could woo you, but now I don't think it's necessary. ”

The young man also said with a smile.

"Alright then, whether you are Elder Hua or not, I will definitely not let you go again this time. ”

Ling Xiaoye knew that it was a mistake to let go of this young man at that time. Now, there was a chance to correct this mistake, and Ling Xiaoye didn't want to give up again.

Holding the Frost Edge Giant Sword, Ling Xiaoye raised his hand and swung it, dancing this heavy sword lightly.

Still the same as before, Ling Xiaoye injected all the things he had created into the big sword, and then the small veins in his body erupted at the same time, and countless mana true elements condensed out like a tide.

More than fifty sharp sword qi were swung in a row, slashing through the air in front of him, making a sharp gurgling sound, and breaking through the air.

These sword qi slanted out like a heavy rain, sealing all the paths and retreats of the young man above, making it difficult for this young man to escape!

"Carving insect skills, dare to be embarrassed in front of me!"

The young man snorted coldly in the distance, and then activated the true yuan in his body, and a faint red light appeared on his body, and after a while, a pale red halo enveloped the person.

"Look at the sharpness of your sword qi, or my shield is hard enough!"