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Chapter Thirty: The Birth of a Heavy Treasure

"What a big pit. Is this the place where ghosts are produced?" Xiao Xuan's eyes were stern. He didn't expect ghosts to come from such a terrible place.

"Okay, go down through the path in the pit. Whoever finds Shijinyou first can leave early. But I want to remind you, otherwise you try to hide the found You, otherwise expelling the sect will be trivial, and it won't be worth it to waste your cultivation.

Okay, now start counting your belongings."

Xiao Xuan's heart trembled. The secret of the space bag was about to be exposed. It contained not only hundreds of kilograms of You, but also the Golden Scale Bead, a sacred object of the Golden Scale Sect. No matter what, he did not want to expose it to others.

The disciple counted everyone's belongings one by one, but when he walked in front of Ling Ao, the other party actually refused to check. Xiao Xuan smiled in his heart when he saw it. He almost forgot that this guy also had a space bag. There must be something he didn't want to let others know.

Know.

"This is the rule of the God of War Palace. If you don't want to leave the God of War Palace right now, let me check it out immediately." The disciple of the God of War Palace looked cold and forcibly stretched out his hand to Ling Ao.

"court death."

Ling Ao's eyes flashed, and he punched the disciple, knocking him back far away. The disciple spit out a mouthful of blood while he was still retreating.

"You..." That disciple was only at the fourth level of Zhenwu, and he didn't expect anyone to dare to attack him.

"My things are very precious, and you can't afford to take them with me if I miss them. Even if you really want to check them, you have to invite a qualified person to come over." Ling Ao is indeed arrogant, and his words are not polite at all.

"Okay, okay, you wait." The disciple left angrily and returned after a while. There was another person following behind him, it was Wang Tong.

Wang Tong looked at Ling Ao and said solemnly: "Hand over the things."

Ling Ao hesitated and handed over a golden space bag. Wang Tong nodded, not looking at what was in the space bag at all. He just made a very complicated seal with both hands, and then scolded: "Seal."

Weng

A green light flashed, and a strange mark appeared on the space bag. Wang Tong handed the space bag back: "Okay, I will make a mark on this space bag. Before you leave the Ares Pit, as long as you put it back later,

I will feel everything that goes in."

Then it was Xiao Xuan's turn, and Wang Tong also used this method to leave his mark.

Facing the Ares Pit, Xiao Xuan was given a small package, and all the ghosts found in the Ares Pit were packed here.

Entering the pit of the God of War along the spiral path, you will see a passage extending diagonally downward into the ground. There are stone steps at your feet. There are countless torches on both sides of the pit wall. It is not difficult to walk.

However, the good times did not last long. After everyone had gone deeper than 200 meters, large and small forks began to appear in the deep tunnel, and the foot began to become uneven. The torches on both sides also became sparse, and the light became obviously dim.

"Okay, I will send you here. You can choose any tunnel. It is connected in all directions like a maze, but you don't have to worry about getting lost. There are many disciples in the sect looking for you inside. If you really can't find the way out, please ask

The other disciples will send you out, and you are not allowed to fight with each other for anything, otherwise you will be severely punished."

In the end, the disciple gave Ling Ao a hard look and snorted coldly. I'm afraid the last words were meant for him.

Xiao Xuan walked into a pit and saw many sect disciples coming in and out along the way, but what was a bit strange was that he actually saw some ordinary people wielding pickaxes and digging at both ends of the pit wall.

I think there are many ordinary people looking for You in the God of War Palace, so this is a good way to save resources.

All the way into the tunnel, there were fewer and fewer people around. Xiao Xuan turned around and came to an extremely dark passage. The surroundings were eerily quiet, and not a single person could be seen.

Xiao Xuan was extremely satisfied with this, "This is it."

Finding a ghost is not very difficult. You can only rely on feeling. If you are lucky, you might be able to dig out a peerless ghost in one go. If you are not lucky, you will dig out just pieces of stone at most.

laugh

As soon as the energy moved, the evil spirit blade appeared in his hand, Xiao Xuan aimed at a rock next to the pit wall and slashed it.

With a click, the rock fell off. Xiao Xuan slapped it with his Vajra Palm, and the whole rock shattered into pieces. He was not afraid that You would be smashed together. You's hardness was extremely terrifying, even harder than the meteorite iron falling from the sky.

Among the piles of broken rocks, Xiao Xuan casually swept it and chopped off a rock with his hand again.

The rocks in the mines that produce Youyou are quite special. Almost every rock has a certain gap between them, so every time it is cut down, a very regular rock will roll down.

Following the same pattern, Xiao Xuan once again cracked the rock apart, looking for the secrets that might be hidden among them.

One rock after another was cut off, and in less than an hour, the cave wall in front of Xiao Xuan actually dented, and a hole about five meters deep was dug out. There was rubble on the ground behind him.

"It's really hard to find this You. If we keep going at this rate, I don't know how long it will take to find Shijin You." He chopped off a rock with a casual blow. When Xiao Xuan let nature take its course, he smashed it into pieces and was about to chop off another rock.

when……

A faint crystal light seemed to be emitted from the rubble. Xiao Xuan paused and looked down suddenly. He saw a piece about the thickness of a thumb lying in it, and the surface was filled with traces of energy essence.

"You." Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up. He had seen thousands of pounds of ghosts before, but he was still very excited at the moment. All his efforts were not in vain, even if this ghost was only one or two weights at most.

Poof

click

In the quiet mine, strange sounds continued to sound. In a wall cave that could only allow one person to enter or exit, Xiao Xuan was struggling to attack the rock in front of him.

It has been more than half a month since I entered the Ares Pit, but I have only gotten a little more than a kilogram of You. This was because I was lucky a few days ago and found a You that weighed about half a kilogram from a rock.

For more than half a month, Xiao Xuan barely rested. With his powerful physical strength, he could persist for five or six days at a time. When he was tired, he could just sit cross-legged and adjust his breath to continue.

It's not that Xiao Xuan is willing to do this boring thing, but he found that after controlling the evil spirit for more than half a month to condense it into a sharp blade, he not only became more skilled in controlling energy, but the evil spirit was undergoing inexplicable changes, becoming thicker than before, almost so rich that

It fills every muscle and vein in the body.

The process of searching for You was also a different kind of practice in Xiao Xuan's opinion. Although he did not practice deliberately for more than half a month, he felt that his strength was slowly increasing, and the energy and blood all over his body became more surging.

This unexpected situation surprised Xiao Xuan. If things continue as they are, one day the energy and blood in his body will reach its true limit. At that time, he will have a new opportunity to expel waste blood, generate new blood, and successfully enter Zhenwu Six.

class.

A rock was cut down again. The moment Xiao Xuan broke through the rock, a cold murderous intent suddenly emerged from the gravel. The shocking murderous intent was almost condensed into substance. His powerful body could not bear it. Puff puff.

Countless cracks burst out, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

Xiao Xuan's expression changed, and he flew away almost instinctively. It felt like facing a giant coffin made of underworld wood when devouring a maze, but the killing intent emanating from the rubble was even more terrifying.

Weng Weng

Suddenly, Xiao Xuan felt the space bag in his arms vibrating slightly, and subconsciously took it out.

"What is it?" Xiao Xuan looked a little confused. When the space bag was opened, his eyes lit up. It was a golden scale bead.

At this time, the box containing the golden scale beads had golden ripples flashing out, rippling gently like ripples in the water, and then the ripples gathered towards a certain place.

"Where?" Xiao Xuan was startled. The direction where the ripples gathered was exactly where the strong murderous intent was exuding. His eyes were puzzled for a while, and then his body trembled.

Xiao Xuan still remembers that his mother once said that the golden scale bead is a mysterious thing. No one knows its origin, but it has an inexplicable connection with the world's most important treasures. The golden scale bead will never react if it is not an important treasure.

"Could it be?" Xiao Xuan's breathing became rapid in an instant, and he looked towards the place filled with murderous intent with burning eyes, "Could it be that a heavy treasure has been born?"

The original Huangquan Mu was used to refine artifacts, but the Golden Scale Bead had no reaction to it. This shows that although the Huangquan Mu has astonishing value, it is still far from being a valuable treasure. This shows how precious the thing that can make the Golden Scale Bead produce strange movements is.

At the moment when the rock shattered and murderous intent filled the air, Xiao Xuan thought that some unparalleled evil creature had appeared. After all, it was recorded in "The Record of Weird Stories" that in ancient times, when the Fangwai Sect was exploring You, a creature jumped out of the rock.

There is only the ancient three-headed snake king. This snake king's ferocious flames surged to the sky, and he killed without restraint. He destroyed everyone in that sect, leaving no chickens or dogs alive.

"Whether it is a valuable treasure or not, it is definitely not a dangerous thing. Otherwise, I should have died in such a short time, and I would have no time to think about it."

The energy in his body shook, and golden armor condensed outside Xiao Xuan's body, and he slowly walked towards the source of the murderous intent. The closer he got, the more terrifying the murderous intent became. When he came to the place where the rock was broken before, the world in front of him seemed to be an illusion.

Numerous horrific killing scenes eroded his mind.

Gradually, Xiao Xuan stopped moving forward. His body was shaking violently as he stood on the spot, his eyes were as red as blood, and blue veins popped out on his neck. His whole person looked extremely strange.

"The murderous intention is so terrible, I can't hold it anymore." Xiao Xuan was trying his best to endure the terrifying murderous intention, and the skin all over his body burst into many cracks. He had almost no resistance and could only hold on.

boom

At this moment, the familiar heat flow appeared in Xiao Xuan's body. In an instant, the murderous intent around him disappeared. His eyes became clear again, and he looked at the gravel in front of him with a look of horror.

"What on earth is it?" With a slight thought in his mind, Xiao Xuan walked toward the gravel.

Among the rubble, Xiao Xuan easily found a palm-sized black slate. The two sides were extremely smooth and heavy. It weighed at least ten thousand kilograms. The slate was as sharp as a blade, especially the edge was extremely sharp. Even without deliberate movement, the space around it

It was actually cut with terrifying cracks.

Poof

A crack flashed through, and with the strength of Xiao Xuan's body, he easily cut a gash, and blood surged from the wound. Every drop of blood carried extremely pure energy, which showed the power of the tyrant body.

"Ah..." Xiao Xuan's palm hurt, and he was about to throw away the slate, but soon his expression changed drastically, revealing a look of horror.

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