Chapter 292: Excavation
And on a clean rock, there stood a large horse more than two meters high.
The horse grows strangely, with hooves like yaks, thick and powerful.
It has antlers on its head, ears that grow upwards against its head, and long hairs on its body, layered on top of each other to look more like a cow.
Sitting on the tall horse was a beautiful woman dressed in white and with a complexion better than snow.
On the back of the woman, there is a golden spear, which looks imposing.
She was like a god in the midst of this group of grizzled people.
The man who brought us pointed to the woman on horseback in the distance, "Little brother, after you pass, kneel down and prostrate on the ground, and don't look up at the priest."
"She'll give you a set of mining tools, and by noon we'll be able to exchange the ore we have mined for food."
At this point, we were already dizzy with hunger, and our feet were fluttering, and we couldn't take care of it much, so we walked straight to the priest with Murphy.
Murphy cupped his forehead and spoke first, "Hey, give us a set of tools!"
The priest stared at Murphy indifferently, "Get down on your knees."
People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, so I knelt down honestly, and pulled Murphy by the hand, motioning for her to kneel too.
But Murphy was very stubborn, standing up straight, and unwilling to kneel at all.
I tugged at Murphy's arm and whispered, "We're here to save Sun Mingjin and get the seven-star life-sustaining lamp, so that we won't get angry with an inexplicable guy!"
In the next moment, the golden light suddenly flashed and slammed into Murphy's left leg.
Murphy let out a low cry of pain and fell to his knees.
The priest opened the storage bag, took out two shovels from it, and threw it to us.
I picked up my things and helped a limping Murphy to the mine.
Mining is not technical, it is just a matter of finding a piece of land that has not been mined and taking out the shiny stones from it.
I guess the huge vortex overhead, the shiny crystals that spew out, all burrowed into the ground.
All we have to do is dig these things up.
The shovel given by the priest was extremely heavy, and it was very laborious to dig up the earth, and Murphy's leg was injured, plus he had some cold, and it was difficult to carry the shovel.
I tried digging a few times, and sure enough, I pulled out a hedron the size of a fingernail.
I held the spar sense, and the power in it was the same as when we were painting the building in Wonderland!
Feeding God Valley...... Could it be the valley where the gods are raised!?
At this moment, it dawned on me.
No wonder the spiritual power of the painting building fairyland is so abundant, it turns out that all the energy crystals here have been sent over.
And the Valley of the Feeding Gods, which lacks spiritual power, has become a place of dead silence.
I grabbed the energy hedron and tried to draw energy from it, but I found that I couldn't extract a single ounce of it.
The energy of this thing is too strong, and the surface is so hard that you have to make a small cut to absorb it.
I tried smashing it with a shovel and the hedrons were unscathed.
Murphy was digging the soil and turned around dissatisfied, "Hey, what are you stealing!"
I beckoned to her and whispered, "If I can smash the crystals open and let me absorb the energy in them, I can open my storage bag."
"The number of crystals is enough, and it can even restore spiritual power!"
"When the time comes, we can tie up a priest and ask for a way out."
Murphy's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll try!"
She pulled out the nameless sword left by He Cheng on her back and slashed it down!
Unfortunately, a sword fell, the sword was catapulted off, and the crystal was unscathed.
I tried too, but I still can't break the slightest trace.
Murphy held his forehead and said weakly, "I'm too tired, if I eat a little more, I can cut it twice, maybe it will be useful."
The nameless sword was bounced off the ground, easily plunging into a black stone.
It's so rare! This sword is not blessed with spiritual power, but it can be
Sharp as it is.
Just now, the biggest obstacle was this damn stone, which couldn't be pried with a shovel.
The damn shovel is also blunt and rather unpleasant to use.
The mine was huge, and when we found a place where no one was around, Murphy was in charge of cutting through the dirt with the nameless sword, and I used a shovel to dig out the debris.
There was a lot of ore in the soil, and from about seven to twelve o'clock in the morning, we dug up more than thirty pieces, and put them together about two kilograms.
In order to facilitate the study, I also secretly hid a few pieces in my arms.
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the crowd formed a long line, looking for the priest to hand in his own spars.
I lined up in the middle of the line, silently counting, an adult man can dig up, about three or two.
There are about one or two relatively weak women and children.
When we put down the basket, everyone around us was stunned.
I noticed that their eyes were full of greed, even ...... Eat one's heart out.
The priest's expression was still cold, "What do you want to change?"
"Food, and clean water!"
The priest gave us a list, two kilograms of spirit stones, enough to exchange us for a large portion of meat, hot rice or steamed buns.
Thinking of the pitiful appearance of yesterday's freezing, we changed two thick blankets, and the value of the spirit stone was exhausted.
Before leaving, I tried to ask the priest, "Can I exchange the ore for the news about the Valley of the Feeding God?"
Unfortunately, the priest didn't pay any attention to me.
It seems that these things have to be checked by yourself.
In the afternoon, we ate and drank enough, sped up our speed, dug up a full five kilograms of spirit stones, and almost filled the back basket.
"How did they get so much ore!"
"Damn it, they must have found the best vein!"
"Next time they're digging rocks, we'll have to follow!"
"Hey, I heard that the tool behind the woman is very useful, I really don't know where I got it."
"If only I had one......
The discussion of the crowd made me vigilant.
These guys aren't going to come up and grab things, are they?
But there's nothing to be afraid of, although Murphy and I have no spiritual power, it's still more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
Especially since they don't have weapons, we can use the nameless sword to sword a child.
For the first time, there was a humane surprise in the priest's gaze.
After a few seconds of silence, they asked, "What do you want to replace?"
In order to repay the kindness of saving us yesterday, we exchanged a few extra portions of food and a breakfast for ourselves.
The miners here don't seem to have the habit of eating breakfast.
After the exchanges, my eyes fell on the priest's strange horses.
This area is too big, if we want to find Sun Mingjin, we must have a suitable ride, otherwise we may have to find it for a year and a half.
I tried to ask the priest again, "Lord Priest, how many ores do you need for your mount?"