Yang Zhen secretly thought, finally here.
He made no secret of it: "The Shadow Grass has absorbed too much Yin Soul Essence and has gone to rest."
Youyou and Yiyi, these two little grasses shared the souls of seven Zifus, more than thirty foundation builders, and nearly a hundred Qi-training level Yin souls. It was a gluttonous feast.
Youyou had been full for a long time. As soon as the battle was over, she returned to the bluestone space, turned into a grass again, and fell into a deep sleep.
According to Yiyi, when she wakes up again, although her cultivation is still at the foundation-building level, her spiritual consciousness can reach the middle stage of Zifu!
The detection range of divine consciousness is at least fifteen miles!
For an assassin, the stronger the consciousness, the higher the ability of reconnaissance, concealment and escape, and the greater the threat to the enemy.
At that time, Youyou, even in the early stages of Zifu, was probably no match for her.
This made Yang Zhen dumbfounded. Just a few days after coming to Panxi Mountain, Xiao Heicao's strength had already risen to two levels.
Dare you bet this Panxi Mountain is all for you to upgrade?
…
"Well," Zhao Yue'er responded, holding Yang Zhen in one arm and Zixue in the other: "Sister Zixue, do you have anything to ask Xiao Shitou?"
Zixue thought for a while, but then said: "That shadow grass is very good at hiding. Just now, I was two hundred feet away, using my spiritual consciousness to perceive where she was standing. There was nothing in my spiritual consciousness, and I couldn't sense it at all. out."
"Her clothes and the dagger in her hand when she first appeared were all specially purchased by you, right?"
"Yes." Yang Zhen admitted frankly.
"You have a very powerful helper." Zixue smiled brightly and turned back to Zhao Yue'er and said, "Let's go on."
Yang Zhen was stunned. Is this the end?
Don’t you continue to ask about the origin of the little black grass, and don’t you want to explore how she hid it in me?
No one really asked anymore.
He didn't know that Zhao Yue'er had already guessed that the girl in black was hidden in the bluestone. This is Xiao Shitou's secret. I can ask him in private when no one is around. Why force him to reveal it at this time?
As for Zixue, she had noticed the specialness of the stone chain on his wrist a long time ago. She had seen the faint scene of entering and exiting just now. How could she not understand that there must be a mystery in it?
But she has a proud temper. If you don't tell me, why should I ask?
Anyway, I don’t covet your things or your opportunities.
Therefore, Yang Zhen prepared a lot of lines, but in the end, she didn't use any of them.
That was fine, he didn't want to deceive these two women who were close to him with untrue words.
The three of them continued on their way.
On the stone walls on both sides, they would encounter rows of potholes from time to time. When they reached the eighth group of potholes, they had already walked almost four to five thousand feet in the underground palace.
There are eight potholes with a total of eight high-grade Kongming stones. Except for the place where the big explosion occurred, the stone wall was a little loose, and it took Yang Zhen a lot of effort to pry off a piece. The other seven places were all integrated with the stone wall, but it could not be removed for a while.
However, compared to the harvest in the ring, it is just a matter of whether or not there are only a few high-grade sky stones.
In total, he collected more than 600 rings!
Among them, there are five pieces with a storage space of one hundred cubic meters, which should be the relics of five golden elixir monks.
There are no more than ten rings of this size in the entire Yunxiao Sect. If it appears in Fangshi, the starting price will be at least three million spirit stones!
Among these rings, there are more than 800 high-grade spiritual stones, including about a hundred single-attribute high-grade spiritual stones. The value of the latter is several times, even ten times, that of the former!
As for fourth-level magic weapons, as well as elixirs, talismans, etc. that are not yet clear whether they can be used, there are dozens of them!
Each of these pieces has a minimum price of 100,000! This is true even if the elixir has lost its potency!
It’s great, it’s great! Yang Zhen's cheeks were trembling.
There are thirty other rings with a storage space of fifty cubic meters, each of which costs at least five hundred thousand in the market.
There are nearly a hundred pieces of twenty cubic pieces, and the most common ten cubic pieces, there are more than four hundred pieces.
The total number of high-grade spiritual stones, including those with single attributes, is eight thousand.
There are countless other magical weapons, techniques, formation disks, puppets, etc.
The total value is no less than 400 million.
Four hundred million spiritual stones were divided equally between the three of them, each of them had at least one hundred million!
For a moment, Yang Zhen almost felt like she was about to be hit to death by a spirit stone.
On the other hand, the two women seemed unaware of such a huge harvest and were walking and chatting.
Just listen to Zixue say: "This section of the road we are walking should be an inward arc, and it is almost close to the center."
"Are there still ghosts ahead?" Zhao Yuer asked crisply.
"there is none left."
"Are there any other dangers?" The little girl added worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's all gone. It's safe ahead." Zixue said with a smile as she was about to succeed, feeling comfortable.
Yang Zhen used her spiritual consciousness to sense what was ahead. The end of the road was already two hundred feet away, and she didn't notice anything wrong.
To the left at the end of the road is a stone chamber that isolates the spiritual sense. But according to Zixue, there are only things she needs in there, and there are no other mechanisms.
He finally felt relieved.
Not just him, but also Yiyi.
"Brother, I'm so sleepy, I want to go to bed." Xiao Xiancao said coquettishly.
"Have you eaten too much?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.
"Of course! If I weren't worried about you, I would have gone to sleep a long time ago," Yiyi said proudly, "When I wake up next time, my consciousness will probably double! Is it powerful?"
Yiyi's current spiritual consciousness is one hundred and fifty feet, which is almost the limit of perfect Qi training. If doubled, it would be three hundred feet.
The power of lightning will increase as the consciousness is doubled.
More importantly, the size of the bluestone space is closely related to the divine consciousness of the little fairy grass. Doubling the spiritual consciousness means that the scope of space will be expanded to four times.
Three hundred feet in radius! More than three million square meters, 4,700 acres!
As her strength increased, Yang Zhen felt that the space was not enough. She was overjoyed when she heard this and said quickly: "Go! You can go and rest! Even the ghosts at the Zifu level can't do anything to me, so you don't have to worry!"
"Okay!" Xiao Xiancao yawned: "I will wake up in one day at most! Ah, I am so sleepy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the connection between Yang Zhen and Qingshi Space was suddenly severed.
"Don't worry!" The young man felt her concern and responded with a smile in his heart.
…
The group of three finally arrived at the end of the underground palace.
On the left, there was a door that was ajar. Zixue walked over and gently pushed it open.
As far as the eye can see, there is a square stone box, almost the size of a mortal coffin, and the specific material cannot be seen.
Other than that, there are just some white jade pillars and nothing else.
"Come in," Zixue said, "What I want is in that stone box."
Yang Zhen stepped forward, followed closely by Zhao Yue'er.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, as if someone had hit him hard. Yang Zhen's vision went dark and she fainted...
In the misty lake, Zixue's voice just now seems to be ringing in my ears:
"It's safe inside."
Hey, eldest sister, don’t set up flags casually in the future!
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Thank you to my old friend GreenGrass for your monthly ticket support! Thanks radish!
PS: Don’t set up flags casually!
Two days ago I set up a 6,000-word flag, but it fell down, cough!
Five thousand words today!
I'm slow at coding, and I like to revise, so I'll make up for it slowly.
I don’t dare to raise any flags for the time being, ha!
