Purple Shadow is a small squirrel-like beast with red eyes and purple fur, which looks fluffy and cute.

However, Su Yang is used to seeing many creatures that are beautiful on the outside, but contain murderous intentions inside, and he does not have any confusion, and he can almost see at a glance that this little beast belongs to this list, not only has the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but also has sharp claws, and the tail hair can be hardened into needles, which can come out and hurt people, and contains a trace of thunder.

At the same time, this purple-haired little beast is the same color as the purple thunder bamboo around it, and it suddenly bursts out and hurts people, which can be said to be unguardable, and the monks in the middle of the ordinary Yuan Infant will definitely be attacked on the spot very embarrassed, and may even be killed.

It's just that Su Yang is not an ordinary middle stage of the Yuan Infant, so although this purple-haired little beast is very good, there is no threat in Su Yang's eyes, he can kill it with a flip of his palm, and even if he stands there without moving, the purple-haired little beast can't hurt Su Yang at all.

Just when Su Yang was about to kill this cute purple-haired little beast with his hot hand, he suddenly had an idea, remembering that the little mantis that had just successfully refined a drop of ancestral dragon blood not long ago, and his strength had already reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he happened to be able to use this purple-haired little beast to hone one or two.

Therefore, Su Yang slapped the spirit beast bag quietly, and saw a green shadow come out, and took the initiative to face the purple-haired little beast, and the two fought fiercely together, and the fight was inseparable.

Since the extravagant success of refining a drop of ancestral dragon blood, the little mantis has changed its form greatly, its size has further shrunk to the size of its thumb, a pair of dragon horns have grown on its forehead, and a trace of dragon power has faintly exuded from its body, which looks very good.

His own talent has increased again, and his limbs are like four sharp scythes, and with a slight swing, the air can be torn, and the attack power alone is terrifying.

The black phantom smoke emitted from all over the body is already three points better, and it is rich and shrouded in the body of the little mantis, making its body looming, so that it can move, unpredictable, and even the earth-level supernatural power escape method of the Thrilling Dragon Riding Tianxiang is almost incomparable.

The little praying mantis in such a form has completely departed from the posture of the phantom mantis itself, and was named by Su Yang - the hidden dragon big mantis, nickname: knife.

The knife did not live up to Su Yang's expectations at the moment, swinging the knife and feet at will, each showing a set of exquisite knife skills, just like four swordsman masters, or tricky, or domineering, or smart, or feminine, it was very difficult to deal with, and soon gained the upper hand, and the purple-haired little beast that was suppressed was overwhelmed.

In addition, Su Yang is really very fond of the knife, and the Nine Knives of the Sky did not hesitate to teach it.

And the knife did not disappoint Su Yang, the first three knife knife skills are supernatural, and he has initially comprehended the first knife heart, the knife technique is unpredictable, and he can always take half a step ahead, making the purple-haired little beast even more difficult to play, and it has completely fallen into disadvantage.

Obviously has an absolute advantage, but the knife is not anxious at all, like a calm swordsman, there is not the slightest flaw between attack and defense, as if he fully understands Su Yang's intentions, fights steadily, and confirms what he has learned.

Su Yang nodded with satisfaction, the Phantom Mantis deserved to be the most spiritual existence among the hundred great insects, even compared to the three great divine insects.

What's even more rare is that the knife has extraordinary perseverance and perseverance, often this mentality is more important than its own talent, and between life and death, the key to determining victory or defeat.

"Knife, you're doing well, finish off your opponent, there's no shortage of sharpening objects behind you. Su Yang praised him with great satisfaction, and the knife immediately understood, and a worm sound like a dragon's roar gushed out from his body, and suddenly the black phantom mist around his body boiled, turning into a series of afterimages, crisscrossing around the purple beast, killing a sharp knife light.

Sou!

After completing such a powerful attack, the knife disappeared in place out of thin air, habitually appearing on Su Yang's shoulder, grabbing Su Yang's hair and scratching it around, expressing his joy.

As for the poor purple-haired little beast, when the knife stopped on Su Yang's shoulder, his eyes had gradually lost their due light, his whole body was torn, his vitality dissipated, and he fell to the ground out of thin air, and the blood stained the leaves on the ground.

This is how the monastic world is enlightened, and there is no mercy for the losers.

Therefore, neither Su Yang nor Xiaodao looked at the purple-haired beast anymore, and left calmly and leisurely, as if this was part of their daily life.

Next, it is still mainly task-oriented, Su Yang's divine sense covers all directions, measuring with his feet, penetrating the depths of the earth, concentrating on finding the location of the spiritual mine, but he ignores the crises that arise from time to time, and all have a knife to do it for him.

The knife did not disappoint Su Yang, one battle after another, regardless of the strength of the opponent, showed an unusually calm fighting posture, and everywhere he passed, there was almost no one who cohesed, and even a purple poisonous snake in the late Yuan Infant period was successfully killed at a small price.

I have to admire, the blood of the ancestral dragon is really mysterious, improve the potential, increase the combat effectiveness, so that the knife has completely surpassed the phantom mantis in the general sense too much, and the strength and potential can almost be ranked in the top ten of the strange insect list.

In this way, under the protection of the knife, Su Yang searched all the way, and finally found something at a certain location.

"Huh?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows, his face was evil, and he stepped on one foot quietly, and the power penetrated through the depths of the earth, as if he had touched something, and an astonishing aura was emerging from it.

"Found it!" Su Yang immediately marked the place, and then his body spun, breaking through the ground with wild force, and advancing all the way, not much more than some monks who were good at earth escape.

In a few moments, Su Yang penetrated deeper into the earth than 1,800 zhang, and the earth's crust changed significantly, and after Su Yang snapped his fingers to break through a stone lump, a pool of jade color diffused out, exuding bursts of refreshing aura.

"Although it's only a medium-grade spirit stone, it's already very good. Su Yang exclaimed, his eyes flashed and said: "But this is only a preliminary exploration, I don't know how big this mine is, maybe there are other gains." ”

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yang continued to explore deeply, following the trend of the ore vein, all the way crazy deep, and finally was surprised to find that it covered most of the purple bamboo forest, which can be described as a rare bonanza.

In addition, in addition to covering a huge area, the mineral deposits are also very amazing, there are countless low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones abound, and high-grade spirit stones are also rich in reserves, and there are even many top-grade spirit stones.

Su Yang preliminarily estimated that the storage of this vein was at least about 30 billion catties, and only the best spirit stones would be at least 100,000 catties, even if they would shrink a little after refining, they would have to be as high as more than 30,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Su Yang is already a very wealthy existence among the monks, but there are less than 10,000 top-grade spirit stones in his hand, but this vein can produce more than 30,000 top-grade spirit stones, which can be seen in the richness of the mineral deposits here.

However, in the face of this amazing wealth, although Su Yang was a little moved, he was not particularly moved.

After all, this vein has been registered with the Ancient Demon Clan, although he can take some small profits, but it is too much waste of time and energy, and Su Yang does not lack this thing for the time being.

In addition, the technique of refining natural spirit stone ore is very complicated, and generally it takes at least a fifth-grade refiner to be able to do it, Su Yang does not master such a technique, if it is traded with natural spirit stone, it will make people jealous.

Therefore, Su Yang was only slightly moved, so he temporarily suppressed this **, and his emotions did not fluctuate again.

But Su Yang still didn't give up exploring, because this spirit mine is too big, generally a spirit mine of this size has a high probability of being born a spirit vein, if you can find a spirit vein, even if it is the worst low-grade spirit vein, there is hope in the late stage of the advanced Yuan Infant.

It's a pity that Su Yang explored this spiritual mine, but he never found the spiritual vein, it seems that this thing really depends on chance, it is too rare.

Anyway, I'm lucky, but if I lose my life, there's no need to care!

In addition, the Purple Bamboo Forest Spirit Mine is only the tip of the iceberg of this secret realm, with the richness of this secret realm, maybe there will be opportunities to explore in the future, explore a few more times, and one day be able to find the spiritual vein, not in a hurry.

Su Yang smiled, then returned to normal, and after exploring the situation clearly, he made a detailed record, and then returned the same way, marked his divine sense, covered his tracks, and turned to leave.

After a while, Su Yang arrived at the center of the purple bamboo forest, and his divine sense immediately caught the bear spirit that was sleeping through the dense bamboo.

"Interesting!" Su Yang raised his eyebrows, his face was evil, he still had a clear judgment of this bear spirit, and said secretly: It is worthy of being a tyrant of the Purple Bamboo Forest whose strength is between the early stage and the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, even if he falls asleep, he exudes a dangerous aura all over his body, and it seems that he may burst out and hurt people at any time.

Such a strong opponent did not cause Su Yang to flinch at all, but made Su Yang, who had not been able to let go of his hands and feet for a long time, his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger, and he was very satisfied with this suitable opponent in his heart.

"Let's go, how can you let go of such delicious bear meat?" Su Yang beckoned with a knife, without the slightest concealment, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and he approached the location of the bear spirit step by step.

The bear spirit is powerful and ferocious, and although it does not have the divine sense of a monk, it has a natural wildness and agility.

Therefore, Su Yang will not cover up in the slightest, it seems very clear that even if he covers up, he will be detected by the other party, so it is better to be generous and fight in a dignified manner.

Sure enough, Su Yang only showed a trace of breath, and the bear spirit immediately noticed it, the giant bear who was still asleep a moment ago, had already turned over and rose up the next moment, with a strong body, purple hair, and a fierce state, and it felt like a small mountain.

Woo!

A low, threatening voice sounded from his mouth, and when he fell into his ears, he was filled with warnings, reminiscent of "a dog that bites doesn't bark", and it seems that it also applies to other beasts of prey.

Just when the bear spirit was ready to attack and could break out and hurt people at any time, Su Yang seemed to be strolling leisurely, walking in his back garden, stepping into the warning range of the bear spirit step by step, and there was no fear on his body, but it looked even more evil.

Roar! Xiong Jing is a tyrant of the Purple Bamboo Forest, how could he have been provoked so much? The sense of territory that was integrated into the bloodline, in the face of Su Yang's attitude, immediately aroused an extremely murderous reaction. With a fierce roar, he shook the nine skies, his body was as strong as a mountain, but it was as fast as a violent wind, and he appeared in front of Su Yang in an instant, and slaughtered viciously.