In the middle of the night, the people in the cave of the quiet hall were already asleep, and the whole cave was unusually quiet.

It is said that there is no day and night in the Netherworld, and it has a fiery red scene brought by red lava, and the deep black sky, except for the silent pitch black, there is nothing else.

Mo Zixuan was lying on the grass bunk, his eyes kept staring at the dark sky of nothingness, it was late at night, and no one should pay attention to the small voice. He asked lightly: "Your Highness the White Fox, do you think I'm useless? Now I don't even have the strength to stand up..."

"Hmph! If you want to be strong, you deserve it. The white fox snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

Glancing at the corners of his mouth, Mo Zixuan thought about it, too, if he didn't be reckless, maybe he wouldn't be like this. But I said I would protect Yirou well...

The white fox felt Mo Zixuan's mood with a little sadness, and immediately comforted: "Actually, you have done a good job. You should feel lucky, you thought your body was going to die, but it turned out to be weak and comatose for a while. ”

Mo Zixuan looked at the dark sky indifferently, without speaking, his temperament was a little better before, and now he can only make up for the gap with Luo Chen by improving his strength.

However, fortunately, the teenager has an impulse not to admit defeat, and it is precisely because of this momentum that he can come out of the short-term loss.

Mo Zixuan stretched out his arm, clenched his palm tightly, and looked at the clenched fist, his eyes sharpened.

Yirou, wait for me.

I'm going to get you back.

...

"Get up, get to work!"

After a few hours, the silent quiet hall cave began to become active with a shout from Wang Jingming.

Everyone picked up the stone pickaxe and stood in front of the rickety old man, waiting for the old man's next order.

Hearing that voice, Mo Zixuan got up from the straw bunk in extreme pain, even if his current physical strength was only enough to support him to get up reluctantly, he didn't want to watch everyone work hard, but he was indifferent on the straw bunk.

Seeing that Mo Zixuan wanted to stand in the team, Wang Jingming also had the intention of blocking him, but when the young man said a word, a trace of joy appeared on the faces of the worried people.

"Uncle, I can't share the labor for you now. But I can know where the spirit stone is, so please let me follow. As for those two, they're much worse than me, so let them want to rest for a while. ”

Mo Zixuan first looked at the uncle with sharp eyes, and then happily looked at the two figures lying on the grass bunk, and said slowly.

In desperation, Wang Jingming ordered a person to help Mo Zixuan and rushed to the triangle cave. The location of this spirit stone is very important to them, with the location of this spirit stone, it will be relatively simple to take the spirit stone, and there is no need to explore the location of the spirit stone, which will greatly improve the efficiency of taking the spirit stone.

On the way to the Triangle Cave, passing by the Central Mine, Mo Zixuan looked at the tall unicorn, feeling a little majestic, and then glanced at the Jingxiu Cave through the gap between the legs and feet of the unicorn, and there was joy in his eyes.

Dozens of minutes later, I came to the front of the Triangle Cave, which is now in a mess, with gravel and collapsed mountains left over from yesterday everywhere, and it is almost in ruins. But everyone knows that this ruin is their only hope right now. The triangular cave is not like the Sifang Cave in charge of the Jingxiu Cave, which is rich in spiritual stones and rich in resources.

In contrast, the area of the square cave is also several times larger than the triangular cave.

Coming to the triangular cave, Mo Zixuan looked at the ruin-like mountain and muttered, "White Fox, help me detect where there are enough spirit stones in this triangular cave." ”

The white fox also knew that the situation was urgent, but he was not playing with his temper, the fox's eyes were slightly closed, and he searched the entire mine like a detector, and in the dark detector, a speckled white light appeared, like a star, flashing this light.

Seeing these white light white foxes shook their heads, these were not enough, and immediately let the detector probe into the depths of the triangular cave, where the white light was dense, it was obviously much better than the nearby spirit stones, but it was still difficult to maintain it for too long.

Approaching the white fox and probing into the depths of the triangular cave, the closed fox eyes finally opened excitedly, because he found that in the depths of the triangular cave there was a spiritual mine that had not been dug by anyone, and the spirit stones there were densely gathered together like soybeans, and with that spiritual mine, the five people should be able to take out a hundred spirit stones before dark.

According to the instructions of the white fox, Mo Zixuan gave the words to everyone. Everyone looked at each other when they heard this, there was a slight doubt in their eyes, about the time they worked in the mine, it was obvious that the oldest person was Wang Jingming, and now he didn't say anything, but he wanted a child to speak, which made several people slightly surprised and puzzled.

Wang Jingming looked at Mo Zixuan's undeniable eyes, and immediately gritted his teeth fiercely and agreed with Mo Zixuan's statement.

To be honest, Wang Jingming was also a little puzzled, but when he thought that the young man who had come from the first day to the present for two months had not once lacked spirit stones in his book, he felt that this matter was a little incredible. Now Wang Jingming is not very thoughtful, it is better to believe that Mo Zixuan may really have a miracle.

Yi Ping nodded, from the first day the boy came to the cave, he knew that this boy was definitely not a thing in the pool, and Mo Zixuan never said big things, since he said yes, maybe there really was.

With doubts and doubts, several people passed through the gloomy tunnel of the triangular cave, and only after a long time did they come to the spiritual mine indicated by Mo Zixuan.

Everyone looked at the dark yellow dust in front of them, and not only shook their heads slowly.

The thick soil in front of them, which was like a city wall, had halved their confidence, and generally speaking, spirit stones were easiest to find in the cracked spirit mines. However, there were not the slightest cracks in the earthen wall, and the light was coming from the massive lava that seemed to flow like water on both sides, and the light was full of red light.

The lava here is too huge, and the temperature in it is also scorching hot, is there really a lot of spirit stones here like Mo Zixuan said?

Mo Zixuan supported one person, squinted at the heavy layer of soil, and said slowly to everyone: "This is it." ”

"Is there really enough spirit stones here?" Yi Ping also said with some doubts, no matter how you look at the thick wall in front of you, you don't want to have the appearance of spirit stones.

"Well, it can't be wrong. Mo Zixuan nodded, he believed in the words of the white fox, he had always been taken care of by the white fox, and he believed that the white fox would never be able to play tricks on him at a critical moment.

"Let's get started. Wang Jingming leaned on his body, raised his eyelids, and said.

As the words fell, everyone looked at each other and smashed towards the thick wall. Mo Zixuan asked the person who supported him to go to work too, and he found a nearby rock wall and leaned against it, quietly watching a few people struggle to lift the stone pickaxe, and finally slammed it on the thick earthen wall.

Time passed minute by minute, after three hours of such labor, there was not much heavy dust left, and now not a single spirit stone was dug up, which made everyone have cast a complaining eye, and now this mine is not only hot but also has no spirit stone.

Mo Zixuan was in a flat mood for those gazes they cast, he looked at the sweaty crowd, and pleaded: "Please believe me, I promise that there will be." ”

It is precisely because of this sentence that everyone worked hard for two hours and five hours without interruption, even Wang Jingming's strength in the virtual realm was a little tired, not to mention others.

Wang Jingming's face was flushed, and there was sweat overflowing on his forehead, he looked at those who really couldn't move and rest slowly, but he didn't say a word, I don't know why he had a feeling in his heart that Mo Zixuan's child was much more mysterious than he imagined.

Yi Ping did the same, waving the stone pickaxe tiredly, and gradually the only people working in this spiritual mine were the two of them.

The others exchanged words and words were full of suspicion.

"This kid can't be playing tricks on us, is he? I was still working with great interest at the beginning, but now I haven't seen a single spirit stone after digging for so long. ”

"I see, let's find another spirit mine to dig into. A middle-aged man looked at the slowly flowing lava on his left and said slowly, "It's too hot here." ”

"Brothers, there are less than three hours left, so what's the use of changing to another place?" someone reminded.

...

The sound of grumbling echoed in his ears, and those who put down the stone pickaxe were in a restless mood, and some even wanted to beat Mo Zixuan, but in the end they were stopped by everyone.

In the face of those who were in turmoil, Mo Zixuan also gave back with an apologetic attitude, and said: "Thank you seniors, please hold on for a while, and it will be fine soon." ”

"What?!Do you still want us to work hard?If it weren't for Uncle believing you, what do you think you are?" A middle-aged man and boy were still flat, without the slightest hurry, and he was also furious, standing up and moving with his hands crossed, only to hear a crisp rattling sound.

Looking at that look, it seems that he can't bear it anymore, and now Mo Zixuan is in trouble.

Everyone looked at the ugly middle-aged man, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but they were all vibrated by the powerful spiritual power of the middle-aged man, and the man seemed to have to do it.

And just as he was about to make a move, he heard a loud noise coming from behind him.

"Bang!"

As Wang Jingming fell, the dust fell from the highest place like quicksand, smashing on the ground and setting off a huge circle of dust, which made Wang Jingming cough lightly.

Hearing a loud muffled sound, the middle-aged man also turned his head, but there was a sluggish appearance on his originally angry face.

I saw that when the dust slowly dispersed, I saw a dense collection of golden spirit stones gathered together, reflecting this bright and dazzling golden light in the light of lava, and that scene made everyone's faces fall silent.

The silence lasted for a moment, and after some cheers broke down, everyone looked at the spirit ore that seemed to be made of spirit stones, and now it became much easier to take out a hundred spirit stones in the last hour.

Mo Zixuan looked at the many spirit stones, smiled with relief, and didn't say anything.

Wang Jingming's old eyes flickered, raised his head to look at the brilliant spirit mine, nodded with great satisfaction, and immediately glanced at the smiling young man beside him, at that moment he seemed to see that there was a little pressure released in the depths of that smile.