Chapter Fifty-Eight: Treasures and Virtuous Ones Dwell!
Wang Duobao and David had been watching from the high ground outside the valley, waiting for the emergence of the so-called Great Creation.
The children of the Jingshi official eunuch family beside him also disdained to dig Lei Jinshi in the valley, and they sneered disdainfully from time to time.
"These poor ghosts, at the risk of being struck by lightning, have to dig up these worthless things!"
It wasn't until more than an hour later that Du Tianying, a white-haired boy sitting in the center of the valley, made a move.
He opened his eyes suddenly, quickly stood up from his cross-legged seat and jumped back, looked up at the perennial dark clouds in the air, and said loudly:
"Ladies and gentlemen! Creation is coming! ”
Wang Duobao also looked up.
I saw that the dark clouds above the center of the valley began to slowly rotate into a black whirlpool, the light in it flickered, and the thunder sound was countless times larger than before.
Seeing this, Wang Duobao's eyes shrank, revealing a somewhat jealous look.
"The information is wrong, the most powerful thunder in this valley is not a thunderbolt that can seriously injure a master of the Heavenly Pillar Realm. There will be a big thunder soon, and looking at it like this, most of them can directly wipe out the masters of the Heavenly Pillar Realm. ”
From this thundercloud, Wang Duobao felt a palpitating power.
This thundercloud is brewing a big move!
For a while, the continuous thunder in the valley all day long stopped completely, and the huge lightning struck the strange silence in the valley.
The monks who had been digging the Lei Jin Stone in the valley also retreated to the outside of the valley in fear when they saw this, and did not dare to step forward.
Only Du Tianying stood alone in the center of the valley, looking up at the thundercloud whirlpool in the sky.
A moment later, a blinding white light flashed from the center of the whirlpool, followed by a deafening thunderclap.
Wang Duobao guessed wrong, this is not a big thunder, but several in a row!
One after another, the precision of the brain fell in the center of the Lightning Strike Valley, just three feet in front of Du Tianying!
Each of these Heavenly Thunders has the power to directly obliterate the masters of the Heavenly Pillar Realm.
Several successive overlapping lightning bolts almost formed a pillar of light that reached the sky in the center of the valley!
Powerful lightning bolts split the gray-white rocky ground in the valley, and several lightning bolts were connected together and excavated downward like a drill.
The bursts of rock shards flew in all directions, so fast that they were almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and each piece could easily penetrate the human body.
But none of the rock fragments flew to Du Tianying, who was just three feet away from the lightning point!
The continuous thunder and roar lasted a full quarter of an hour before it ended, and everything died down in an instant.
However, the light of thunder and lightning falling from the sky in the center of the valley continued, but there was no sound at all.
Many of the monks patted their ears in confusion, suspecting that they had been deafened by the loud thunder that had only been going on for a quarter of an hour.
It wasn't until they heard the voices around them that they realized that they hadn't lost their hearing, but that it was really silent thunder and lightning!
At this time, Wei Bang was shocked.
"Strange? Why don't you hear the thunder? ”
The well-informed Wang Duobao was not surprised, shook his head slightly and explained:
"This is not a thunderstorm, but a kind of natural meta-magnetism and electric light between heaven and earth."
"The powerful and continuous natural thunder that changed the magnetic field in the valley, but this magnetic field was different from the magnetic field in the thunderclouds above, which produced such a spectacle."
"Now it's going to suck the contents up."
Wei Bang nodded as if he didn't understand, smacked his lips and said in surprise:
"It's really worthy of being a little nineteen, no wonder my father keeps saying that you read a lot of books, and you even know this kind of thing."
Wang Duobao stared closely at the big pit left by the lightning strike in the valley, he wanted to see what kind of treasure came out here!
A moment later, a piece of irregular stone the size of a human head, white as jade, but dense with a slight regular light blue vein, was slowly lifted up by the trembling silk thread-like yuan magnetic electric light that fell from the sky above the thundercloud.
Underneath it, there were several faint rays of meta-magnetoelectric light.
The stone hangs to a height of about four feet, as if it has found some equilibrium, and then it no longer rises, but hangs steadily in the air.
It's thunder mica!
Wang Duobao's eyes shrank suddenly, and when he recognized this treasure, his heart suddenly beat violently.
What a rarity!
In addition to Wang Duobao, there were also some discerning monks on the field who recognized this treasure, and they shouted.
"It's thunder mica! It can refine rare treasures that can be used to refine high-grade Dao soldiers and even artifacts! The value cannot be measured by silver taels at all, and such a large piece can be exchanged for at least five pieces when it is put on the auction floor...... No! Ten high-grade spirit soldiers! ”
For a while, the enthusiasm of the hundreds of monks outside the Lightning Strike Valley was ignited, and a burst of cheers erupted, rushing into the Lightning Strike Valley to seize this priceless treasure.
Wang Duobao was also excited, he could refine the treasure materials of the artifact, even if he lived for tens of thousands of years, he had not seen much.
In addition to the old monsters who have never lacked heavenly treasures in the ancient forbidden land, not everyone has an artifact among the demigods of the great forces on the rivers and lakes.
At least he, Wang Duobao, has never had an artifact of his own.
This treasure, he is bound to get it!
"Into the valley!"
Wang Duobao greeted and led David and the others to rush into the valley to rob it.
Thunder mica is actually a piece of lightning gold essence that has been struck by lightning for a long enough time.
It's just that if you want to transform from a piece of lightning gold essence into a thunder mica, you not only need its own purity to be very high, but also need a powerful enough thunder and a long washing time.
Under perfect conditions, the natural formation time is as long as 5 to 100,000 years!
If you want to artificially cultivate such a treasure, it will take at least 500,000 years or more!
This kind of treasure has absorbed too much natural thunder power, and the powerful thunder power contained inside has made it qualitatively transformed, not only fading the gold into milky white, but also covering a layer of light blue thunder and lightning lines.
What's more, in this process, a large amount of thunder power will derive a magnetic force within it.
This kind of magnetic force will not only attract more heavenly thunder to wash it, but it will also shield the monk's divine soul detection, even a demigod realm monk can't see through it.
Therefore, the real thunder mica can only be discovered by the monks after the internal magnetic force accumulates to the peak, triggering a vision of the most violent thunder baptism, and is suspended by the magnetic force.
This is one of the reasons why this object is very rare and precious, not only is it too long to form in the world, but the monks can't find out in advance, so they can only passively wait for them to be born.
It's no wonder that none of the great monks who had explored and assessed this secret realm before had discovered this treasure!
This allowed him to pick up a huge bargain!
Wang Duobao was overjoyed in his heart, like a treasure of this grade, if he found out when the great monks of the major forces explored and assessed the secret realm, they would have been divided up by them a long time ago, where would he still have his share!
Wang Duobao, who was carried away by joy for a while, left his fear of Du Tianying behind.
Soon, hundreds of monks surrounded Du Tianying and the thunder-patterned mica suspended in the air in the center of the valley.
There is a posture that will not let you leave here alive if you don't hand over your creation.
Wang Duobao was not the first to come forward to ask for this treasure, but watched with a smile on his back with his hands.
He wanted to see what Du Tianying, who was reincarnated by this demigod old monster, could do in the face of such a situation.
Unexpectedly, Du Tianying did not panic at all in the face of the people surrounding him, but took two steps back, and said with an understatement smile:
"This precious little monk of creation already knows that since ancient times, the treasures of virtue have lived in it, and the husband is not guilty of his crimes."
"The little monk knows that he doesn't have the ability to hold this treasure, and if any of you want to take this treasure into his pocket, he can come up and get it."
Everyone was slightly stunned, and then began to turn their heads and ears.
Wang Duobao was also stunned and very surprised, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in this Du Tianying gourd.
Is it because of the suspicions, or do you want to watch the fire from the other side and finally benefit the fisherman?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
For a time, many monks did not dare to step forward to take this seemingly easy to achieve great creation in front of them.
No one believes that anyone would willingly give up the creation they have been waiting for for a long time to someone else.
What's more, the first to release the news and wait here was the white-haired and white-clothed monk Du Tianying!