Chapter 209: Superb Spirit Stone
"Are you talking to me?"
In the cave, Mi Long raised his head, and swept past the six people with some indifference, without fear, and the momentum of a king overwhelmed him.
"Of course it's you...... "
A terrifying sense of depression came out, and the monk who was talking stopped talking, his heart was filled with fear, and without any arrogance, he immediately turned away without a moment's hesitation.
The remaining five people looked at each other, and without saying a word, they just slipped away.
seemed to be frightened by Mi Long's earth-shattering momentum, and several people around him who wanted a piece of the pie stopped their thoughts, and they couldn't wait to stay away from Mi Long.
What's more, even those trench-digging monks not far from Mi Long have shifted their positions one after another, once they dig up good things, wouldn't it be "empty of people and money" when they are seen by him.
There were few people around in an instant, Mi Long was a little speechless, he was not a fierce person, as for being so afraid of him?
Ignoring the people around him, Mi Long continued to dig the pit, and he vaguely felt that the aura below was condensing, as if he would dig something good.
Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, a medium-grade spirit stone with a purer aura was dug up by Mi Long.
There was a smile on the corner of Mi Long's mouth, how long has it been since there was a medium-grade spirit stone, I am afraid that there will be a high-grade spirit stone soon, I hope to dig out two pieces of the best, so that this trip will be completely worth it.
It turned out that Mi Long was not wrong, and after he dug for two more hours, he actually dug up the top-grade spirit stone.
In this spirit stone mine where he is located, the high-grade spirit stone has formed a moon-shaped arc,
Surrounded by low-grade spirit stones and middle-grade spirit stones, at this time, Mi Long did not have much interest in lower-grade spirit stones and middle-grade spirit stones.
He put all his energy into the moon-shaped arc of the high-grade spirit stone,
Mi Long began to explode Yuan Li to dig spirit stones frantically, and a day later, his top-grade spirit stones even reached a small mountain, surpassing the top-grade spirit stones he had obtained from the ancient ruins ring.
Mi Long didn't know how long he had been digging, and when a milky white light that was extremely soft appeared in front of him, Mi Long's heart couldn't help but jump wildly.
He knew that he had really dug up that kind of superb spirit stone, and there was more than one.
To contain the incomparable excitement in his heart, Mi Long quickly dug up the seven top-grade spirit stones carefully and slowly put them into the ring.
After digging out the seven top-grade spirit stones, Mi Long continued to dig inside, and found that there were no more high-grade and middle-grade spirit stones. At this time, he knew that this spirit stone ore line had almost been dug up by him.
As for the surrounding low-grade spirit stones, he didn't have much interest, the ratio of one to one hundred, and the sum of the following was only a few dozen high-grade spirit stones.
Mi Long quickly came out of the mine, he decided to leave here now, there are thousands of people here, he saw the fate of the one who got a superb spirit stone just now, and he couldn't bear it on him,
Those who are truly strong will not make an easy move without absolute interests, and the best spirit stones are enough for them to make a move.
With the addition of the ruins, the spirit stones he got were enough for him to cultivate for a long time, and the next time was all used to cultivate, break through the Yuan Shen Realm, and then find the Thunder Pole, the Yuan Pole, and the Qing Xuan Grass for the final Three Pole Heaven.
Miron was cautious, but he was so happy and eager that he forgot the most important thing - to destroy the scene.
Seeing Mi Long come out, many weak monks around him swarmed into the spirit stone mine dug up by Mi Long.
"There are a lot of low-grade spirit stones, and a few medium-grade spirit stones......"
Mi Long had already removed the simple disguise array, and everyone had already seen the situation inside.
I don't even want medium-grade spirit stones, and immediately someone is staring at Mi Long, how many spirit stones do you have to dig up, so that you will disdain these medium-grade spirit stones?
"There is a top-grade spirit stone that has been dug up...... some experienced monks have already judged that Mi Long has dug up the top-grade spirit stone.
Mi Long secretly said that it was not good, he shouldn't be careless, he tried his best to encourage his vitality, and he wanted to leave wildly.
But he is fast, others are faster, dozens of Yuan Heaven Realm peak masters have surrounded Mi Long, and there are still people coming in the distance.
Mi Long knows that anything he says at this time is nonsense, so he strikes first!
He raised the Shen Abyss Iron Sword, and the boundless sword qi burst out, slapping down with his infinite sky-covering hand
The surrounding peak cultivators of the Yuantian Realm knew that Mi Long was powerful, and some of the weaker ones retreated one after another, and they wanted to wait for Mi Long's vitality to dry down before they made a move on Mi Long.
But those who are truly strong are not afraid at all,
A man in a white trench coat, holding a heavenly sword and confronting Mi Long head-on, is infinitely close to the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm, and definitely has the strength to reach the Yuan Shen Realm.
Rumble!
It was the first time that Mi Long was shocked by a monk here, and he was sure that this person was an absolute genius who could break through the Yuan Shen Realm at any time, but he was limited by the rules of this place.
The person next to him was not a vegetarian, and the middle-aged man in red raised his hand and sacrificed a steel fan, and under the wave of the fan shadow, the surrounding momentum had been all rolled by him.
He had seen Mi Long's shot just now, and he had also pondered the power of that sword, as long as he didn't fight hard with Mi Long, he could easily injure Mi Long.
The fierce vitality rushed over, and Mi Long swung his sword again to meet it, blasting out traces of analysis in the air.
The powerful sword qi of the Milong Iron Sword did not bring up the same large sword domain as before, but only formed a small sword flying away, and the power was actually suppressed!
The white-clothed Heavenly Sword monk took the opportunity to come, and with a sword from Biluo Feiquan, he tore the hand that covered the sky and threw it towards Mi Long.
Mi Long's left hand Emperor Dragon appeared, and suddenly burst out of the Wutian Fist and blasted over!
Boom, Mi Long's Xuanyi was a little cracked by the shock, but it was fortunately blocked.
However, those who were a little weaker saw that Mi Long was lacking in skills, and they thought ruthlessly,
Another thin monk with strong self-paid strength, Blood Claw Split, roared over.
Mi Long, who didn't have time to react, was torn apart by a shallow blood mark, and a few drops of blood were dropped.
The skinny monk didn't have any joy, he was completely stunned, how strong his strength was, he knew how strong he was, the entire universe, the Yuan Heaven Realm, he could be ranked first, and a sneak attack with all his strength was actually just scratching other people's skins?
He immediately turned around and left, he was somewhat aware of how terrifying a person who had refined his body to such a realm was,
They are extremely difficult to kill, and they will all have near-invincible supernatural powers, because the cultivation price paid by these people is a hundred deaths, and every time they torture themselves to the point of being inhuman.
At the same time he remembered another person who was also terrible in the flesh,
The forbidden existence back then, the Red Devil, made the entire Black Flag desperate for just one person, and even the Galaxy Eye, known as the Eye of God, could only make way for it.
The departure of the skinny friar did not attract any attention, and it was seen that Miron appeared to be injured. More people besieged and came,
"......Boom" Mi Long gathered his strength, and the iron sword brought out a storm of sword qi, and it slammed into the momentum of the monk's steel fan, and the huge power broke the suppression, and the flying momentum shook the slightly weaker peak monk of the Yuan Heaven Realm.
The red-clothed middle-aged monk bore the brunt of the attack, and was hit by the sword qi.
Even if his cultivation was strong enough, his physical body was not enough to compare with Mi Long, and he was directly blasted out by this terrifying explosive force, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, and even internal organs were spurted out.
Even so, the cardinal still summoned his steel fan magic weapon in the air,
Mi Long was a little surprised, the steel fan was blasted away by his sword, but he was called back again, it seems that this person's divine sense and magic weapon refining are very orthodox.
After the steel fan reached the hand of the red cloth, he waved it at will, and shot out three white blades at the same time. These three blades directly cut through the distance between him and Mi Long and stabbed at Mi Long.
Mi Long's sword qi burst out with one move far beyond the red-clothed monk's expectations, but his strength really couldn't crush this person, even if he took the absolute initiative in the move, he was still shocked by the powerful vitality momentum, blasted in the chest, and also flew out upside down.
At this moment, the opponent's steel fan blasted out three white blades again, and Mi Long was also in the air, and he could only barely dodge one of the blades.
If he could reach the peak of the Yuan Heaven Realm, he could completely use another sword to block the remaining two terrifying blades.
It's a pity that Mi Long no longer has this strength, all he can do is to frantically mobilize his vitality, block the power, and resist with his body.
The people who attacked around him would never let go of any opportunity, and at the same time, the sword qi and sword rays rushed towards Mi Long.
"Click......
Mi Long's iron sword blocked the white monk's heavenly sword, and the red monk's two white blades pierced through the Yuan Qi shield set by Mi Long and slammed into his body, making an ugly sound like grinding teeth.
"Click" The sound of several bones shaking came, Mi Long was a little spilling blood, and even his muscles were somewhat penetrated, but fortunately it was the body of the peak of the Heavenly Realm, Mi Long recovered in the blink of an eye and continued to resist the people around him.
Mi Long spilled blood, which inspired the greed of some monks, and even several Yuan Tian Realm who saw the opportunity rushed over in an instant, and they wanted to snatch Mi Long's ring and fled.
However, Mi Long was not injured at all, it was barely all skin injuries, and in the face of several late Yuan Heaven Realm monks, he didn't pay much attention to it, and a Yuan Ling Heaven Covering Hand slapped down, and directly slapped it to death.
"Boom!"
The white-clothed monk did not let go of Mi Long at all, and the terrifying sword qi attacked,
The huge impact and the extremely fast consumption of vitality turned even the profound Mi Long's face became extremely pale.
The cardinal monk breathed for a moment, waved his fan and rushed over, slashing at Mi Long with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
Mi Long could see that these two people were not only strong to the sky, but even their weapons were not weak at all, and they were all magic weapons at the level of ancient artifacts.
Mi Long knew that he couldn't drag it out, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, because the consequences were unpredictable, and he frantically burned the remaining True Yuan to break through from a bunch of Yuan Heaven Realm peak cultivators who were not particularly strong in the way of exchanging injuries for lives.
Rumble!
The infinite power of swords, guns, arrows and plows bombarded Mi Long's body, revealing blood, but Mi Long endured the severe pain, and Yuan Li burned out an unrivaled force, smashing several people in front of him, tearing a hole in the heavy encirclement and rushing out.
In the face of the deadly attack before, Mi Long didn't burn the true yuan, just to wait for this moment to escape.
In fact, from Mi Long being surrounded by others, to Mi Long and the three strong men, to Mi Long's domineering escape from the seal, this is only a dozen breaths.
Seeing Mi Long fly away quickly, the white-clothed monk and the red-clothed monk frowned a little, they saw that Mi Long was actually alive and well under the siege of countless people, and couldn't help but wonder if they could catch up with him.
It was this slight hesitation, and Mi Long had disappeared.
More than a dozen monks who were standing a little far away only saw Mi Long's flesh and blood blurred, and judged that this person was already at the end of the crossbow, so they immediately chased after Mi Long fled.
For them, the best spirit stone may be the key to breaking through the Yuan Shen Realm, and they can't give it up easily.
More monks didn't chase Mi Long, and they didn't see with their own eyes whether Mi Long got the best spirit stone, and it was difficult to get it if they caught it. Instead of wasting time chasing Mi Long, it is better to dig more spirit stones here.