Chapter 9: The Secret of the Flint Stone

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"What's the problem?" Chen Yuxiang raised his eyebrows. Looking at Erica displeased.

"This flint stoneβ€”" Erica said "wanted" and stopped.

"Hehe, Lord Storm, you've been to the Land of Trials for too long, and you may have forgotten some things in the Flint Continent!" The old dwarf "Graystone" 'touched' the beard like a 'chicken's nest and smiled, "Let's go, my lord, Graystone will take you up and take a new look at our world!"

"It's okay!" Chen Yuxiang said lightly.

The building materials of the Dark Flint are somewhat strange, and they have the effect of obscuring the divine sense. Therefore, Chen Yuxiang was in Erica's room, and his divine sense could not be diverged too far. He also wanted to see what kind of world this flintstone continent was.

Erica also wanted to follow, but hesitated and still didn't come along. The corners of Chen Yuxiang's mouth curled slightly, the soul slave is really obedient, he only needs one mind, he can understand what he means, and he is completely obedient.

"I'm going to push this Erica down, and she won't resist, right?" Brother Xiang thought to himself.

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Chen Yuxiang followed the dwarf old man out of Erica's room, walked up a steep staircase, and finally came to a 'dew' platform on the roof of the Dark Flint Tower. Only then did Chen Yuxiang realize that the dark flint was a half-buried building. It can be said that most of the place is buried in the ground, and only a small part is 'exposed' from the ground. However, even so, the part that 'exposed' the ground is 100 feet high.

The 'dew' platform is huge, with a radius of 100 meters, and is built extremely neatly, showing the superb skills of the dwarven craftsmen. When he arrived at the 'dew' platform, his divine consciousness was no longer blocked, and Chen Yuxiang's consciousness was shaken in the sea, and the huge 'essence' divine power radiated out, covering the entire continent in an instant.

This is a strange world completely different from the Kyushu continent, the whole continent is a dark red 'color', full of erupting volcanoes and towering mountains, the surface is mostly rough red 'colored' rocks, plants are extremely rare, and most of them are yellow-brown 'color', almost no green 'color'.

The temperature is extremely high across the continent, volcanic activity is frequent, hot springs are everywhere, and the air is filled with a pungent smell of sulfur.

On the continent, there are dwarven tribes of different sizes. These tribes do not appear on the surface, but mostly hide underground. In the depths of the underground 'holes' and 'holes', the dwarves have even built amazing megacities, which have only one or several exits to the outside world, and most of them are within the 'holes' and 'holes'.

The building materials of these cities are ordinary, so Chen Yuxiang's divine sense can penetrate deep into the interior of the city. Chen Yuxiang was also impressed by the skills of the dwarven craftsmen, the incomparably large halls in the underground city, the simple and desolate ancestral carvings, and the alchemy blast furnaces built along the magma rivers were all eye-opening.

This kind of grand city hidden deep in the underground rock 'cave' is everywhere in this dwarven world. Every city can accommodate at least 10,000 dwarves. Those huge rock 'caves' were actually dug by the dwarves themselves. Underneath the city, there are all sorts of strange ore veins.

The world is not peaceful, and there is war and chaos everywhere. In order to compete for the ore veins under the rock 'caves', hundreds of dwarves can be seen fighting everywhere.

"The first time you came to our plane, you asked for 'several' Dark Flint Stones, obviously you don't know what Dark Flint Stones are!" Gray Stone stood on the 'dew' platform, looked at Chen Yuxiang and smiled. In his eyes, Chen Yuxiang turned into a human youth again.

"Huh. It's called the Darkliner, and I naturally thought that the Darkliner Stone could be found everywhere. Why, does it seem that this Dark Flint Stone is still relatively precious in this plane?" Chen Yuxiang laughed dryly, took out a handful of pill 'medicine' and swallowed it in one gulp, and gave himself a healing technique.

Ming people don't say dark words in front of them, this gray stone obviously knows his identity, so there is no need to hide his 'sex'. Anyway, according to the rules of the Star Picking Tower, I will get the greatest help here in the Dark Flint Tower. The injuries caused by this crossing of the plane are really not light, and they must be dealt with as soon as possible!

"My lord, the Flint is called the Flint, which is just a symbol! It means that the dancers of the Flint are as precious as the Flint Stone. It's like the plane where adults come, and the branch there is called the Star Picking Tower, can you really pick the stars and the moon?"

Chen Yuxiang 'touched' his nose and was a little speechless, indeed, the Star Picking Tower in Luoyang City can't pick the stars and the moon, and the Dark Suisilier Tower here doesn't have any Dark Flint Stone for him to take away.

"Graystone, don't sell it. Tell me what a flint stone is, and how to get it! I'll take care of the rest. I must get this Flintstone of Darkness. Chen Yuxiang looked at the proud old dwarf and said displeasedly.

Gray Stone hurriedly smiled, and he also saw that the adult in front of him was a real powerhouse. Although he is a powerful ninth-level warrior, standing in front of this adult, he is still like an ant.

If this adult wants to kill himself, I'm afraid it is as simple as crushing an ant to death, and he also has such authority, unlike other powerhouses on this continent, as long as he doesn't take the initiative, he will automatically forget his existence.

And it seemed that the adult could not understand the humor of a dwarf.

"My lord, this Dark Flint Stone is the most precious treasure on the Flint Continent! The Flint Continent is a war-themed continent, and the five powerful Dwarven Empires have been fighting to the death for the veins underground, and within the same Dwarf Empire, conflicts will also break out between different dwarven tribes in order to compete for the veins and rock 'caves'. Therefore, in the dwarven world, those strong people with superior strength will be greatly respected, because they have the ability to change the tide of battle!"

Greystone paused for a moment and continued, "The war between the dwarves, the duel between powerful warriors in heavy armor, plays a decisive role in 'sex'. Like other dwarves-based planes, the dwarves of this plane have also created a powerful alchemy civilization, and the heavy armor made with advanced alchemy is extremely important for warriors. ”

"The Dark Fusilier Stone is the most powerful treasure in dwarven alchemy. Using the Dark Flint Stone as the core of the alchemy blast furnace, the battle armor and weapons refined will be of extremely high quality, and may even produce legendary artifacts! Of course, it is not a real artifact, after all, this is just a low-level plane, and those 'artifacts' may be more accurate to use legendary-level equipment. ”

"My lord, the strength of the warrior itself has a limit after all, but a powerful warrior with legendary-level equipment can often crush several warriors of the same level! Therefore, in this world, legendary-level equipment is the lifelong dream pursued by warriors, and the only alchemy blast furnace with the Dark Flint Stone as the core that can create legendary-level equipment has in this world, it is self-evident!"

"So, my lord, the Dark Fusilier Stone is only in the hands of the kings of the five dwarven empires, and only they have such a top-level alchemy blast furnace. And such a blast furnace is the cornerstone of the existence of the five dwarven empires!"

"So, my lord, if you want to get the Flintstone you need to defeat the kings of the five dwarven empires. But it wasn't easy, they weren't just kings of the empire, they had all reached the realm of half-saints, and they had terrifying powers. ”

"Half-saint?" Chen Yuxiang smiled faintly.

Just now, the divine sense covered the entire plane, and the whole world was in front of him, and Chen Yuxiang also had some understanding of the powerhouse system of this world. In this dwarf world, there is only one kind of strong person, and that is the warrior. The level of a warrior, from level 1 to level 9, in terms of strength, is basically equivalent to a level 1 monk to level 9 of the Tribulation Period monk. However, there is still a difference between this place and the cultivation realm, although the dwarven warriors are powerful, Shou Yuan does not seem to have a human monk chief, and there is no talk of ascension.

Above the level 9 warriors, there are the so-called saints! The saint ** Zhi is a first-level immortal, that is, the so-called pseudo-immortals. As for the Half-Saint, the power is between a level 9 warrior and a saint.

Chen Yuxiang is not afraid of low-level immortals now, and the second form of the god-killing spear technique is enough for him to kill low-level immortals in seconds. Even if you don't use the second form of the god-killing spear, only use the god-killing spear body to attack, the powerful power of more than 10,000 times the peak power of the Tribulation Period plus the powerful amplitude effect of the god-killing spear is enough to kill the first-level immortals!

He is not afraid of the saint of this plane, but what kind of half-saint dwarf king is he afraid of?

Chen Yuxiang frowned: "Gray Stone, I've been talking for a long time, what is this Dark Flint Stone, where did it come from, you haven't told me yet!"

Gray Stone said: "The origin of the Dark Flint Stone is also extremely strange. We dwarven tribes all have the habit of worshiping our ancestors. The statues of the ancestors are carved from the hardest rock from the depths of the magma, and as long as the tribe does not perish, it will be worshiped by future generations forever. Some powerful tribes, after thousands of years of worship, may produce flint stones from the ancestral gods. As long as a flint stone appears, the status of this tribe will be greatly improved, because it shows that they have the possibility to create Legendary-level equipment!"

"That's the case!" Chen Yuxiang nodded and said, "I understand!"

The ancestor worship of the dwarf tribe has lasted for thousands of years, and what can be accumulated in the ancestor god statue is naturally the power of faith. And the only factor that can cause the idol to produce the Dark Fusilier Stone is naturally the power of faith. Obviously, the material of the stone used to create the statue of the ancestor god is also very special, and it must be extraordinary to be able to exist in the magma. As for why there will be a dark flint stone inside, Chen Yuxiang doesn't know!

Of course, Chen Yuxiang didn't have the heart to understand, he just needed a few Dark Flint Stones, and that's it.

"Gray Stone, how many Dark Flint Stones are there on this plane now?" asked Chen Yuxiang.

Gray Stone said: "The five dwarf empires, how many pieces there are, I don't know how many they are. After all, the Dark Flint Tower is the most detached force in this plane, and I don't have the heart to care about these things. As for those powerful dwarven tribes, they may also have one or two of them, and this is not easy to say, even if a new Darkflint Stone appears now, few tribes dare to take it out openly! The five major dwarven empires have risen because of the Darkflint Stone, and they don't want a sixth dwarven empire to appear!"

Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed: "That means, at least five yuan? That's enough!"

To resurrect Ning Zhongze, there are three people, plus at most one Princess Zhi'er, and four Dark Flint Stones are needed. However, since you have come here, the more this Dark Flint Stone is, the better, because after the power breakthrough, it is impossible to come again!

"My lord, are you really going to grab those Dwarven Empire's Dark Flint Stones?" said Greystone repeatedly, "The five dwarven kings are not easy to mess with!"

"It's okay, you can watch it!" Chen Yuxiang smiled confidently, "If you want, you can go with me and see how I abuse those half-saint dwarf kings!"

Chen Yuxiang's fierce gaze traveled thousands of miles and locked in the capital of the Central Empire, one of the five dwarven empires, a huge city carved into the mountainside of the snow-capped mountains.

Danmoro Snow Mountain, Iron Fort!

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