The deeper the dialect went, the stronger the feeling became, and the intricate caverns were filled with roots, as if the caves were dug for them. The rocks on the cave walls are very hard, otherwise these trees would not have been able to take root so deep in the rocks and grow into towering trees, all thanks to these demon insects.

No wonder these trees are extremely tall, their roots are a hundred feet deep in the ground, and these demon insects do not treat themselves badly, occasionally biting a mouthful of tree sap, like a monk's spiritual wine for dinner, indescribably pleasant. It's this kind of strange companionship again, it's not the first time that Fang Yan has seen it with his own eyes, and the cultivation realm is a magical place.

Gradually, the dialect went deeper and deeper, and it was estimated that it was a hundred zhang deep from the ground, and suddenly there was a pungent smell of decay in front of him, which made people vomit. Along the way, these caves were very dry, faintly accompanied by the fragrance of sap from the roots of the trees, how could they come here and there was such a peculiar smell.

Walking slowly forward following the dialect of taste, it was not that he liked the disgusting and unpleasant smell, but that the purple-pupiled beast suddenly became very excited, urging him to move forward quickly. Maybe there was its favorite food, Fang Yan thought, and his mind couldn't help but reach into the depths, and the spirit weapon and talisman were in hand.

When they arrived here, the number of demon insects decreased significantly, and the dialect walked forward unhindered, the smell of decay in the air became heavier and heavier, and the smell made the dialect sick. The purple-pupiled beast became more and more excited, scratching and scratching in Fang Yan's arms, and wanted to rush out impatiently, but was held down by Fang Yan.

When he got closer, he found himself entering a damp cavern, the ground was full of rotting tree trunks and fallen leaves, a thick layer, and on these rotten tree trunks grew many mushroom-like spiritual objects, as if they were some kind of spirit mushrooms. This is another elixir that has never been seen in dialects, and I don't know what it can be used for, and it is obviously the favorite thing of the Purple Pupil Beast.

Fang Yan looked around, there were no demon insects, and he reached out to pick a few spirit mushrooms and handed them to the purple pupil beast. But I saw that this little beast couldn't wait to swallow it, as if it was something very delicious. What's so difficult about being generous to others, Fang Yan picked a lot of them, and the purple-pupiled beast did not refuse, and all of them fell into the stomach in a blink of an eye.

It's really delicious, Fang Yan simply took out some jade boxes from his body, and quickly picked the spirit mushrooms on the ground. I didn't stop until I filled all these jade boxes. So many were afraid that the purple pupil beast would eat for a while, and finally Fang Yan thought about it again. Holding back his disgust, he dug up a piece of decay that was several feet square, and planted it in the blue bead space along with the spirit mushrooms growing on it.

At this time, it suddenly occurred to him that the spirit mushrooms in this place were probably not ownerless, and it was very likely that they were planted by these demon insects, and the trunks and branches and leaves all over the ground were all brought in by the demon insects here from outside. Even if you can also use the spirit planting technique, these demon insects are not small, and the passage of the cave is so spacious. Maybe it's to make it easier to drag in tree trunks all over the ground.

It seems that no living creature can be underestimated, it has its own unique way of survival, and in the world, reproduction is also the avenue, and everything is like this. Fang Yan couldn't help but admire these little demon insects, not only cultivating a large forest, but also planting spiritual objects. Don't look at their small size, it is likely that they are the overlords of this place, and everything in the world here is under their control.

No wonder there is only one kind of tree here, perhaps under the thick fallen leaves, I don't know how many such demon insects live, in this seemingly quiet space. But it flourishes underground. Fang Yan finished collecting his things and was about to leave, but the purple-pupiled beast that had just eaten and drunk kept pulling him, signaling him to move deeper again.

It's not enough to collect so many spirit mushrooms, besides, he has planted a lot of them in the space, and he doesn't have to worry about rations at all in the future, this little beast is not satisfied. Maybe there's something else in there. Fang Yan had to be patient and continued to walk inward, and gradually the demon insects became more numerous, and there were even some larvae the size of ingots crawling around on the ground.

Could it be that he was asked to collect the eggs and take them back to raise, how could this be possible, he couldn't dig up a few towering trees and take them away. Fang Yan couldn't help but scold, but what was there to be angry with his spirit beast, Fang Yan continued to walk forward carefully according to its instructions, avoiding the large group of demon insects in the cave, and slowly walked forward.

The level of the demon insects here is not high, even if it is the insect king, the strength is only very limited, but Fang Yan has no intention of collecting insect eggs, and cultivating spirit mushrooms is nothing to him. Who knew that this direction was indeed where the insect king was, in the center of a wide cave, there was a fat demon insect several zhang long, but this big insect cultivation was also very low, and it didn't seem to even have combat power at all, as if it was the kind of insect king who could only give birth to insects.

There are insect eggs all over it, and this insect king doesn't know how many demon insects it has to work hard to produce in order to maintain his own race to thrive here. Just when Fang Yan was disappointed, he suddenly saw a dim yellow light coming from the corner of the cave, which looked a little dazzling in the dark cave, and Fang Yan quickly turned around and walked quietly there.

When he approached, his heart immediately gave birth to irrepressible joy, and his face was full of disbelief. It seems that the purple pupil beast is referring to these spiritual materials, not what he imagined before, but this time he is wrong to blame this little beast.

"Melting crystals, all of them are earth-attribute melt crystals, the quantity is so much, and the quality is so pure, how can there be so many melted crystals piled up here in this cave, could it be that this is a melting crystal vein?" Fang Yan carefully looked at the cave wall in front of him that emitted yellow light, and it was actually an extremely pure earth attribute melt crystal, occupying the position of an entire stone wall in the cave.

Melting crystal is a kind of refining material, which is usually used as an auxiliary material, which can be used to refine spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and its main role is to enhance the fit of various spiritual materials. Although it is not the main material of choice for refining utensils, it is also indispensable when refining utensils, especially when refining some large artifacts with more materials, this kind of spiritual material is used in large quantities.

Although its own level is a medium-level spiritual material, because its dosage is too large, the price naturally rises step by step, and it is already equivalent to the price of a high-level spiritual material. Moreover, this material is divided into five elements like the spirit stone, and it is used according to the attributes required by the item when refining the weapon, and the usage is said to be very particular, and it must not be used wrongly.

However, that was the refiner's business, and the purpose of the dialect was completely different, he could smelt and forge this spiritual material and cultivate the art of the Heavenly Demon Body. These melted crystals happen to be earth attributes, and the earth attribute items in the five elements are relatively milder, and they are most suitable for smelting, although he is far from the point of smelting with mid-level spiritual materials, but he can harvest a lot here. How could he not be overjoyed.

Just when he was a little puzzled about why the melting crystals here were so pure, he saw more than a hundred demon insects suddenly rushing here, and then he saw them spitting out clumps of yellow mucus from their mouths against the cave wall that emitted yellow light, just like the insect crystals that Fang Yan had seen before. After a while, these demon insects dispersed, and the cave walls gradually solidified. A layer of bright melt crystals adheres to it.

This is the work of countless demon insects, and Fang Yan finally understands the reason. It is no wonder that these melted crystals are not only of high purity, but also all of them are earth attributes, which turned out to be the result of the selection and purification of these demon insects. It seems that the previous dialect still underestimated their strength, and this kind of demon insect will have a lot of skills, and it may be a good idea to collect some insect eggs back, and when they are cultivated and grown, ordinary birth and cultivation are not as good as them.

It is not difficult to steal the eggs, and it should be difficult to find the fat insect king by directly charging a small amount with the blue bead space. Anyway, there are so many descendants that even it can't recognize itself. But digging up these melting crystals is not so simple, the cave is full of demon insects, it is asking for trouble to alarm them, and I don't know how many demon insects there are, although the strength is very weak, but it will take him a lot of effort.

Of course, it's best not to alarm them, after the dialect quietly collected some eggs. I walked around the cave wall where the melted crystal was located a few times, and after thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea in my heart. Soon the dialect was up to motion, going out through one of the passages in the cavern, and then finding a place in that passage, calculating the distance and direction. Dig in here again.

Fang Yan actually adopted the method of stealing, just like those thieves who secretly dug other people's spiritual mines, digging a thief hole from a distance, and it was also a shame for him to come up with it. Then Fang Yan let go of his senses, paid close attention to the demon insects coming and going, quietly dug a hole in this cave, and then drilled into it. Then seal the hole with gravel.

It took a whole day to do this, and it really made him choke enough, the rocks here are very hard, and it is not easy to dig with spiritual weapons. But now he can rest for a while, let the black evil continue to dig down instead of him, purely in terms of physical strength, he is naturally inferior to this demon pet, and the black evil doesn't even use tools, just use its claws.

Another few days passed, and one man and one demon took turns, and a long and narrow cave gradually took shape, gradually approaching the place where the melt crystal was. When he arrived here, the dialect was very careful, and let the black demon only carry the excavated rocks, and after the excavation, he would personally dig out the rocks with a superb long sword, trying not to alarm the demon insects in the insect nest.

There was a soft sound of "ding", and then a yellow light shot towards Fang Yan, and he finally got his wish and quietly made a stolen mining hole. Next, he had to be more careful, but the texture of the melted crystal was not as hard as these rocks, as long as he didn't move too much when digging, he wouldn't be discovered by the demon insects here.

Three days later, a large piece of the wall of the molten crystal cave has been hollowed out, but there is no sign of it from the worm nest, these demon insects have been saving the molten crystals for many years, and now most of them have been stolen by the dialect frantically, and now they are still digging into the depths, and if they don't hollow out the parts that can be mined, it seems that he will not stop.

These days, Fang Yan doesn't know how much melt crystals he has collected, anyway, he filled a storage bag and sent it into the blue bead space, he was numb to the quantity, just like those miners who worked hard in the spirit mine, only knowing how to dig every day. The purity of these melted crystals is very high, and it is so true throughout the mine that the dialect can be dug up and put into a bag, and even the process of selection can be eliminated.

With a muffled sound of "poof", the long sword suddenly pierced the wall of the molten crystal cave in front of him, and a familiar aura suddenly appeared, this breath he had sensed several times in a row, it was the unique breath of the place where the space gate was located. A spatial force immediately appeared, and Fang Yan hurriedly put away the black evil, and before he could hide in the blue orb, a strange place appeared in front of him. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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