Who would have thought that the distance of 500 miles would take more than five days.

Seeing that Lingshi Mountain was in front of him, Mo Jixuan's impatient heart settled down.

The more times like this, the more you have to be calm.

These days, Erha is also tired enough.

For the sake of safety, Erha basically has to probe out his spiritual sense every half an hour and re-investigate the surrounding situation.

The front is not the point, the point is underground.

It can be said that the two encounters with giant beasts before and after made them have no luck again.

Although it is not so embarrassing to meet the previous giant beast now, there are still ten ordinary people in the car.

Whether it's Erha or Ink Marks, they all need to rest.

The matter of vigilance fell on Chu Qingqing.

Originally, Xiong Er wanted to do this, but his spiritual sense was only thirty miles away.

Not to mention the underground, where the situation is more complicated and the aura is even rarer.

With the existence of the method of spiritual sense, a sharp weapon for exploration, the group did not encounter any danger after all.

The carriage was not loaded with a single spirit stone, but it was loaded with a lot of grains and other fungi collected along the road.

On the second day, the chariot set off again.

Half a day later, Mojixuan and his party finally arrived at the Lingshi Mountain Range.

Even if I had used my spiritual sense to explore this side countless times before, when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I still had to sigh at the treasures given by this world.

Before the action, Chu Qingqing and the others first arranged a few killing formations around them in order to deal with some sudden dangers.

When everything was ready, Mo Jixuan led everyone and climbed to the thinnest part of the mountain with tools.

This mountain is about 100 zhang high, and half of it is made up of spirit stones.

As long as the spiritual sense is detected, there is a mist below, how can it not make people happy.

As for the wonderful use of the spirit stone, Mo Zhenxuan also talked to Chu Qingqing and others a few times.

Now that the spirit stone is at their feet, how can they not be excited.

When everyone came to the position, Xiao Moxuan spoke.

Xiong Er was already holding the psionic cannon, aiming at it and bombarding it in front of him.

Thundered!

There was a loud noise.

After firing more than a dozen shells, the spirit stone below was revealed.

Streams of incomparably pure aura leaked out, and feeling this incomparably pure aura, everyone felt that the pores of the whole body had been opened.

Xiong Er put down the psionic cannon, and blasted out with one palm, and a lot of smoke and dust dispersed.

It didn't take long for all the smoke and dust to clear.

Mo Jian Xuan finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and ran forward quickly.

And they all ran away.

In the large crater in front of them, which had been blasted open by cannonballs, were full of huge white jade-like stones.

Mo Jixuan forcefully broke the corners from the stones, and ran the exercises, and streams of pure spiritual energy flowed into his dantian.

Just such a small piece of spirit stone is worth three days of Ink Mark Xuan's cultivation in the giant spirit gathering array.

"Sure enough, it's a spirit stone!"

Everyone also took down a small piece of spirit stone and ran the exercises, and the joy on their faces became even stronger.

"Dig!"

The enthusiasm of the crowd was high, and even Erha used a dog to dig it up desperately.

The crowd dug from noon to sunset, and then everyone stopped.

And behind them, the spirit stones were already piled up.

Seeing that it was almost over, Mo Jixuan ordered these spirit stones to be transported down and loaded into the carriage.

Although everyone was not happy, the carriage could only fit so much, so they had no choice but to give up.

The Wuhuai clan led ten people to transport the spirit stones in an orderly manner.

Another group of people were going to cover up the exposed area with mounds of dirt and rocks.

Chu Qingqing and Mengqing were holding a few specially-shaped spirit stones and carefully tasting them, they didn't want to do this kind of rough work of mounding soil.

How could Xiong Er let the boss do it again.

As a result, the entire landfill was in his hands.

Xiong Er was in a hot place, and suddenly a light flashed in front of him.

He thought he was dazzled and didn't care.

But not long after, another light flashed.

He was interested, and the bone shovel in his hand stopped, and then searched carefully.

Under his all-out search, he found an anomaly in the area.

I saw that in the gap of the spirit stone as white as jade, there was a spirit stone with a more transparent color.

This spirit stone is not like other spirit stones, the aura is restrained.

On the contrary, there are streams of aura constantly overflowing.

Xiong Er had also experienced the huge gain brought by the spirit stone just now, and the spirit stone in his hand contained a much purer aura than normal.

This new discovery made Xiong Er very excited, and he immediately threw down the bone shovel, and was about to take it to ask for credit from Ink Trace Xuan.

Seeing that his face was full of excitement, he hadn't taken a few steps yet, and the spirit stone in his hand was hot for a while, followed by a violent stinging pain.

He subconsciously screamed, and the spirit stone in his hand also took off.

When he looked at the left hand where he had just taken the spirit stone, it was already a blur of flesh and blood.

Hearing the news, Ink Marks rushed over, looked at his fleshy hands, and asked him what had happened.

Xiong Er squeezed his hands, looked at the different spirit stone on the ground with a frown, and said, "Boss, it was this spirit stone that made it." ”

"Spirit stone?" Mo Jixuan looked at the bloodstained spirit stone on the ground.

At first, nothing abnormal was found, but immediately, the blood stains on the spirit stone suddenly disappeared.

The spiritual sense probed out, and on the spirit stone in front of him, there were subtle cracks all over it.

Among the spirit stones, the sound of rustling also came back.

Ink Marks' body shook, and his eyes widened.

A slender tentacle poked out of the spirit stone, and the spirit stone in front of him suddenly shattered.

A spider-like thing jumped up at Kumaji.

Ink Marks Xuan's hand was quick, and he slammed Xiong Er to the side.

The spider passed by Xiong Er, and immediately let out a piercing sizzling sound.

Before the two of them could take a closer look, the spider jumped up again.

This time, Ink Marks Xuan was prepared, and a wisp of karmic fire came in an instant.

The two sides collided together, and flames crawled all over the spider's body in an instant.

Zizi ......

But although the spider was burned by karmic fire, it held on for several breaths before it died.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and Chu Qingqing and Meng Qing noticed this side and rushed over to this side.

I thought it was just an accident, but under the big pit that Xiong Erfang had just filled, there was a more dense sound of rustling.

Without the need for spiritual probing, a few people knew that the situation was not good.

The four of them ran down the hill without saying a word.

In front of him, Wu Huai took ten people with tools and prepared to transport the spirit stone for the third trip.

Mo Jian Xuan was so anxious that he shouted, "Run!"

Wu Huai didn't know what to do, but seeing the panic of everyone, he immediately ran back with everyone.

After the capture incident, the people also learned to behave, and when they could run, they all threw away the heavy objects in their hands.

Of course, how is it that the gun on the back and the bullet on the waist are not discarded.

As soon as Wu Huai led everyone to run, the spider behind them appeared not far behind them.

Ink Marks Xuan steadied his body suddenly, and the karmic fire popped out again and again, and countless spiders were buried in the flames.

But there were so many spiders that the flames were quickly extinguished, and more spiders rushed up.

"Erha, come on, Dad needs you!"

Ink Marks shouted down the mountain!