Chapter 190: Black Taro Paste (Bone)

When the three of them returned, Xuanzang was already sitting in the RV waiting, "Wukong, there is still a local woodcutter trapped in the chain cave of Zheyue in the Hidden Fog Mountain, you go and rescue him, and then come back quickly and hit the road!"

"Yes, Master, my grandson will come as soon as he goes!"

After only three breaths, Sun Wukong had already returned, took out the red wine brewed in the refrigerator and brought himself a glass, and tasted it carefully.

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Tianyun Skull Realm, Kamu River Mine, Cave 118.

After Jiang Yiyi completely refined the pile of bones, his body was raised by ten centimeters, and when it reached about one meter and two, a ninth black pattern appeared on his ribs.

In just such a short period of kung fu, he cultivated to the 9th level of Black Iron!

After finishing his cultivation, Jiang Yiyi directly took out an iron pickaxe and hit it against a mine.

He planned to hurry up and complete today's task, and spend the rest of his time to see if he could directly cultivate to the bronze level and leave this mine, after all, the outside world had more opportunities.

Although the aura of the undead was strong here, he felt that after the level was high, the time required to cultivate to break through became longer and longer, so he wanted to use the remaining time to cultivate after completing the task.

"Jingle ......"

The ore is extremely hard, and if a new miner is not skilled, he may be injured by the force of the shock, and he can dig a basket in the morning, even if he is relatively fast.

For Jiang No. 1, who has reached the 9th level of black iron, mining is still relatively easy to do, and the speed is much faster than that of other miners.

In less than two hours, Jiang No. 1 had already dug down three baskets of ore, and directly carried one basket to the outside of the cave, leaving the remaining ore in place.

Because this is the depth of the mine, it is rare for new miners to come to mine at such a depth.

When he walked through the cave with a basket of ore on his back, he was seen by the rest of the miners, and most of them were very curious.

"How did this dwarf miner fill a basket so quickly?

"Strange and strange, could it be that this dwarf was born to be a material for mining?"

The skeleton soul fire kept fluctuating, pointing at Jiang Yiyi, because the fastest of them had only dug less than half a basket, and this emaciated dwarf could dig a basket so quickly, they felt that there must be something wrong with it.

Out of the mine, he poured his basket of ore directly into the minecart.

Gerald ticked the number 4399 on the notebook he used to record, and a surprising fluctuation came from the soul fire.

"It's weird, how can this little guy dig faster than those old miners?"

Although Gerald was a little curious in his heart, it didn't stop there, would it be difficult to mine fast and go in and ask if he could understand?

He's a bronze skeleton, so he doesn't need to care about such a trivial matter.

Jiang Yiyi carried the empty basket on his back and followed the mark back into the distance, sat cross-legged, and continued to cultivate.

The aura of the undead around him was very strong, and this feeling made Jiang Yiyi feel a little familiar.

"It seems that when the deity was in the ancient world, the breath of the law of life was so exposed between heaven and earth, although the breath of the law of this world could not be sensed, but this breath of the undead was also extremely naked, could it be that there were also law-level gods in this world descending here?"

This thought flashed in Jiang Yiyi's mind, and the soul fire in the skull regained its calm, silently running the White Bone Refining Technique.

Dead and silent, cold, lifeless......

All kinds of breaths came one after another, which not only did not make Jiang Yiyi feel disgusted, but felt cold and comfortable.

Jiang Yiyi was immersed in a state of cultivation, time passed in a flash, and it was soon close to noon.

"Bell! bell!"

The piercing sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Jiang Yiyi retreated from his cultivation state.

This voice was to remind them that it was time to eat, and Jiang No. 1 was also very curious about how the skeletons ate, so he followed everyone out of the mine.

Outside, a wooden cart with a large barrel on it, and inside was a substance like black mud.

The new miners lined up and went to the front to receive a bowl of that black mud, and Jiang No. 1 also received a bowl.

As for the smell, he couldn't smell it, and only by cultivating to the level of a black knight could he give birth to flesh and blood and produce a sense of taste.

"This is black taro puree from the Valley of the Dead Origin, which can be eaten directly on the skull to restore soul power, or it can be smeared on other parts for absorption, so as to restore injuries or strengthen the body!" Gerald introduced the skeletons, and the new miners learned how to use it.

After all, these skeletons with low qualifications definitely don't have inheritance memories, and they are all blind to new things.

Jiang Yiyi looked at the cow dung-like thing in the bowl, and felt a little nervous, but he still wiped some of it on the top of his head, wanting to try what it was like for the skeleton to eat.

A cool breeze hit his head, slowly recovering the soul power consumed by mining.

There is a strange sense of satisfaction that comes over me, but it is different from actually eating.

Jiang Yiyi directly smeared the remaining black taro mud on his arm, which was also a chill, increasing the hardness of his bones extremely slowly, but the speed was extremely slow, and it was not as fast as the speed at which his physique was enhanced when he was cultivating.

Suddenly, Jiang Yiyi lost interest in the so-called eating, and he could even keep practicing without sleep to maintain his needs.

No way, skeletons are so easy to feed!

Jiang No. 1 saw that everyone was still enjoying the disgusting black taro paste, so he directly carried the basket on his back and returned to the mine.

After that, he recited the remaining two baskets of ore in two parts, which surprised everyone and made them curious about this little guy who was mining very fast.

Caring people even noticed that Jiang No. 1's height had changed slightly, although it was only about ten centimeters, but it also made people with a heart think about it.

After finishing work at night, everyone dragged their tired bodies back to their caves.

As for the three miners who disappeared, Gerald didn't care, the mine collapse happened every moment, and the death of one or two skeletons would not attract his attention.

As for escaping from the Kamu River mine, it is even more impossible, there are heavy guards outside, and there is still a metal evil qi that corrodes soul power at any time in the mine, and there is nowhere to hide.

Jiang No. 1 just changed places to continue cultivating, the blood-red moonlight in the sky was a little demonic, sprinkled on the Jeli Mountains, and at night there would be death-winged bats the size of a pot lid coming out to hunt.

Overseer Gerald reminds them not to wander around at night, otherwise they will be easily targeted by the deathwing bats that wander in the air, and the black iron skeleton will not be able to fight this creature at all, and will be caught in the air to suck the soul fire.

There is also a bone-swallowing night owl that is seven or eight meters in size and will haunt at night, even if the bronze skeleton encounters it, it will be very dangerous.

Through the window, you can see that the ground outside is covered with a faint layer of red light, like blood, Jiang No. 1 is immersed in a state of cultivation, and he has nothing to say all night.