Chapter Ninety-Six: Devouring the Golden Ore
At this moment, the eyes of the Golden Sword Sect Sect Leader Jin Zhuri rippled in the twilight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
An old voice rang out.
"Pass the order, seal off the whole sect, and thoroughly investigate suspicious people!"
"Yes, Ancestor!"
Jin Zhuri didn't ask why, with the cultivation and influence of the ancestor, what his old man said was like a holy decree!
"Just now, someone's divine sense broke through the underground array, and he saw the ancestor cultivating the Dafa of Covering the Heavens and Returning to Life, once this matter is spread, my Golden Sword Sect will become the existence referred to by the Thousand Masters of the Eastern Emperor Continent!" The voice of the Golden Sword Sect Ancestor came again.
"What, someone is spying on the Ancestor's cultivation?" Jin was shocked.
There are three large arrays on the periphery of the Golden Sword Sect to block and guard, and without the entry token, it is impossible to enter at all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is impregnable.
How could someone sneak in?
Shocked, Jin Zhiri immediately waved a golden sword order, and a cold voice slowly came out. "Pass on my Golden Sword Order, block the entire sect, and thoroughly investigate suspicious people!"
The moment the Golden Sword Order came out, the entire Golden Sword Sect was boiling.
"What, there's an enemy invasion?"
"There are as many strong people in my Golden Sword Sect as the carp that crosses the river, if anyone dares to come, it is looking for death!"
"That's it, that's it, this person dares to break into my Golden Sword Sect, it's simply beyond his strength!"
“......”
On the huge Golden Sword Sect Square, thousands of Golden Sword Sect disciples gathered, and they were awakened from their cultivation one by one, and the sky, as long as it was a monk above the Rongyuan Realm, they all flew in the sky, searching everywhere for people.
Many monks searched, but the initiator, Xin Ming, started his cultivation in Yan Changxiu's cave mansion.
He asked Yan Changxiu to hang a sign of retreat at the entrance of the cave.
Xin Ming cleaned up the storage ring, this time, the harvest in Taixuanzong was too rich. 、
The spirit stones were piled up with four storage rings with a radius of ten meters!
Fu Xin Ming roughly calculated, there are more than 800 treasure-level runes, most of which are attack runes, such as burst runes, ice arrow runes, and it is worth noting that Xin Ming has five teleportation runes.
Among them, what excites Xin Ming the most is that he got three spirit-level talismans!
It's equivalent to a spiritual weapon-level talisman!
Xin Ming was extremely excited, these three spirit-level talismans, one ultra-long-distance teleportation talisman, could teleport the inspirer five thousand miles away.
A golden sword talisman, after activated, can send out a sharp sword light to slash strong enemies.
A crab snake beast spirit rune summons a spirit-level crab snake demon beast to help the inspirer fight.
There are three spiritual weapons, one is a whip, one fan, and one ...... Wok!~
That's right, it's the pot that Xin Ming knows.
Among these three spiritual weapons, especially the breath in this pot is the most powerful, Xin Ming originally wanted to absorb these three spiritual weapons to strengthen Bangwen and his own divine sense, but he didn't expect that under the preaching of the Yin Refining Pot.
The three spiritual artifacts all chose to surrender and handed over a trace of spiritual sense.
"Since there are so many of them, I'll give you a name. Xin Ming looked at the Yin Refining Pot, the fan, the side, and the pot, and said with some worry.
Too many to remember.
At this moment, if Xin Ming's thoughts were known to outsiders, he would definitely vomit blood in depression, you know, in the outside world, what a glorious thing a spiritual weapon is.
But Xin Ming was complaining that there were too many spiritual weapons and he couldn't remember the name.
Xin Ming thought for a moment. "From now on, your names will be, small pot, small whip, small fan, small pot, ......"
"Multi-..... Thank you for the name!"
The four spiritual weapons were all together, although the name was not good, but there was nothing to be done, so I had to respectfully thank Xin Ming.
"Okay, don't be idle, one ring per person, and tidy up the rings. Xin Ming commanded, and threw each of the four spiritual weapons into a storage ring.
These rings were all obtained in Taixuanzong, and if Xin Ming sorted them out alone, he would be too tired.
His time is too precious and he has to improve his strength.
Handing over the resources to the four spiritual artifacts, Xin Ming took out the piece of ore that Sun Yistick handed to him.
This ore is the size of a basin, about 100 catties, golden, with streamlined lines on it, it is very good-looking!
Sun Yibang didn't say what kind of ore material this is, but it seems that it is not simple.
Xin Ming's Soul Snatching Creation Technique kicked out, and a huge vortex enveloped the ore in it.
"Huh, you don't move?"
Xin Ming absorbed it for a long time, and found that the ore did not move at all, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. "The Soul Snatching Recipe can devour everything, how can you not help this stone?"
Xin Ming felt strange about this stone in his heart, since he had cultivated the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, he had never encountered something that he could not absorb.
"I don't believe it yet!"
Xin Ming's eyes flashed and he shouted. "Snatch the Spirit, Devour!"
A small tornado took shape in an instant, engulfing the golden ore into it.
At this moment, Xin Ming had already run the Soul Snatching Creation Technique to the limit, this was already his maximum use of the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, and his divine sense was rapidly depleting.
Under Xin Ming's vigorous devouring, the golden ore erupted with a flash of golden light.
At the same time, a golden streamer was absorbed by Bangwen.
The moment he saw the golden light, Xin Ming's heart was overjoyed. "It worked!"
The moment the golden streamer entered the list, Xin Ming only felt a burst of extreme comfort, refreshment, and sensation into the consciousness body, and the senses were stimulated to the maximum.
It's like being in the clouds, and it's wonderful.
As the golden streamer entered the list, Xin Ming only felt that his body was trembling for a while, as if a touch of black slag had been shaken off from the list.
"After this ore is absorbed, will my ontology list be upgraded?" Looking at this scene, Xin Ming's heart was full of anticipation.
From crossing to the top of the list, he came from the eastern border of the East Emperor Continent to the middle, and the list came out with three skills, magic shield, earth divine light, and thunder killing sword light, if it is upgraded, will there be a more powerful skill?
Xin Ming looked forward to it even more.
This piece of ore is really extraordinary, and Xin Ming's Spirit Snatching Creation Technique has been used to the extreme, so that it can be melted and absorbed.
An hour had passed, and when Xin Ming's divine sense had almost been consumed, this piece of ore had only consumed less than one-fiftieth of it.
"So, wouldn't it take me fifty days to absorb it?"
Xin Ming's heart sank, at this moment he stretched out of the thief's den, in danger, worried about his life all the time, how could he not improve his strength earlier?
"Little pot, have the four of you finished tidying up?"
Xin Ming's heart moved, if there was something to supplement his divine sense, such as a soul crystal, how good would it be, at this moment, Xin Ming missed the extraterritorial battlefield very much.
He thought that with his current strength, he would definitely be able to get more soul crystals in the extraterritorial battlefield!
"Master Qiqi, it's been sorted out. ”
The Yin Refining Pot was the first to be cleaned up, and came out of the storage ring and handed over the ring it had organized.
"Have you seen any elixirs or materials in it that replenish your divine sense?" Xin Ming asked himself without taking the ring.
"Master, there is no elixir to replenish the divine sense, but the small pot has found something, you can see ......" said the Yin Refining Pot, taking out a pile of stones from the storage ring.