Looking at the wall covered with spiritual stones in front of him, Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but feel happy. He took two steps in three steps and stepped forward to take a closer look at the spiritual stones in front of him.
Among these spiritual stones, the emerald green wood spiritual stone is the most numerous, followed by the earth spiritual stone, water spiritual stone, fire spiritual stone, and the least golden spiritual stone. It seems that this mineral vein is dominated by wood spiritual energy.
He reached out and touched the spiritual stone on the wall. There were cuts and polished surfaces on it. It was these that made Yin Xiuxuan know that it was definitely not a new pit, but an old pit that had been used.
With a smile, Yin Xiuxuan waved his hand and released eight rays of black light towards the wall.
As far as he knew, the collection of spiritual stones by cultivators was different from ordinary mining, because spiritual stones were much harder than ordinary ores. Generally, they did not use tools such as axes, axes, iron drills, etc., but the unique methods of cultivators.
device.
The refining magic weapon in Yin Xiuxuan's hand, including the compass, is only four pieces. Among them, the two sleeves Qingfeng and the compass are not expected to be used for mining, and things like the nine evil iron rings are not possible no matter how you think about it.
As a tool for mining. Therefore, Yin Xiuxuan had to choose the ghost needle for mining.
"Ding ding ding" he heard the Yinhun needle hitting the wall and making several sounds. When he raised his eyes and looked up, Yin Xiuxuan felt very depressed.
The eight ghost needles lived up to expectations and pierced the wall one after another, but again, they could only pierce the wall.
Just think about it, if a small magic weapon like the Ghost Needle is used for assassination or sneak attacks, it can be considered a safe guard against accidents, but if it is used for cutting across the whole surface, it is really irrelevant and cannot be used at all.
He sighed softly. Although he had thought about this situation, it really made him a little embarrassed when it came true.
Waving his hand to recall the Yin Soul Needle, Yin Xiuxuan secretly cursed the Supreme Elder who had long since passed away. When refining the Yin Soul Needle, why didn't he make it into a Yin Soul Sword, even a dagger?
He scolded and scolded, and he was angry. He naturally thought of a countermeasure to this small problem. With a wave of his two long sleeves, his hands showed two lights, one black and one white. If he looked carefully, he saw two daggers.
Daggers have a special meaning to Yin Xiuxuan. Although they are often damaged, they are often made and repaired. These two daggers were made by him using monster materials with a little effort.
Looking at the wall and grinning again, Yin Xiuxuan's eyes were sharp, as if he saw a life-and-death hatred, he gave a light drink and rushed forward.
His footsteps were like dancing, and his dagger was flying like a butterfly. As soon as it came into contact with the wall, you could only hear the collision of gold and stone.
"Crackling..." There was a chaotic sound, which showed the seriousness of the collision. But Yin Xiuxuan's steps were not messy at all, and the butterflies in his hands were still flying. If a dancer in the mortal world or a master of using daggers saw such a scene, they would definitely
You should shout loudly to the man of God and bow before you bow your head.
Just like that, Yin Xiuxuan danced from one side to the other, and then back again. It lasted for about an hour in total, and then stopped.
"Huh, I didn't expect there would be another time to use this hand." Yin Xiuxuan sighed as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
At this time, the wall surface remained unchanged except for the addition of some knife marks.
He put the dagger into his sleeve, took a step forward, raised his hand and tapped it on the wall, and then Yin Xiuxuan took a step back fiercely.
With a "crash", the spiritual stones on the wall fell down one after another like lime painted on the wall. Within a moment, spiritual stones of various colors with almost the same size were piled on the floor. When the dust dispersed, Yin Xiuxuan saw
Go forward and take stock.
"One hundred and three yuan!" He patted the dust off his hands, casually applied a water diversion charm, and drew a ball of water out of thin air. After sorting it out for a while, Yin Xiuxuan cleaned up the spirit stones and put them into his storage bag.
Looking at the deeper wall and the spiritual stones still covered on it, Yin Xiuxuan smiled helplessly, but did not go forward again. Instead, he fell to the ground and closed his eyes to cultivate.
The technique he used just now was taught to him by Deacon Wu when he was mining. However, his skills were shallow at that time, and the mining effect and visual effect were much worse than now. Now he has powerful energy and thoughts.
As a backing, he demonstrated the almost perfect skill that he had developed in his heart.
However, this skill in his hands has surpassed the level of ordinary people. Even if he uses it, he will feel that it consumes a lot of energy and has to practice a lot.
Fortunately, this skill did not live up to his expectations. In a short period of time, he could collect more than a hundred spiritual stones. This amount would be difficult to achieve even if it were given to cultivators of the same level and cut with flying swords.
Such effects.
Four hours later, Yin Xiuxuan woke up and started the "dance" of collecting spiritual stones again...
Four days later, inside the Lingshi Cave, Yin Xiuxuan stood in front of the empty wall with a satisfied smile on his face.
In the past few days, he collected spiritual stones once or twice a day, and rested or practiced at other times. However, as the number of collections increased, the number of spiritual stones he could collect each time became less and less, and the cost
There is more and more time.
Finally today, he finally collected all the spirit stones. Although the number of spirit stones on the wall did not reach the thousand he wanted, there were nearly 600.
This time Yin Xiuxuan had already inquired, and after the first mission, there would generally be no special rewards. Therefore, in his mind, he had no intention of collecting more spiritual stones than required for the mission.
Although more than a thousand spiritual stones can earn a share, for him, only thirty or forty spiritual stones can attract his attention.
Moreover, he felt that he was too sharp now and needed to hide it. In addition, the punishment for occasionally failing to complete the task was not too high, so he just wanted to collect 800 spiritual stones.
After a little calculation, he found that he was still two to three hundred spiritual stones away from his ideal goal, but he was not in a hurry. He waved his hand and took out the bamboo tube and released the Iron Wire Queen Bee.
As soon as the Iron Wire Queen Bee came out of the bamboo tube, she acted very crazy, buzzing and spinning in the air. Yin Xiuxuan didn't know why, so he let go of his mind and let it search for the spirit stone veins on its own.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I let go of my thoughts, the wire queen bee seemed to go crazy and rushed towards the wall. Finally, it stuck to one place and did not move. It just continued to buzz, as if it had discovered something good.
To show off your merits.
"There are no spiritual stones here, so why doesn't the Iron Wire Bee still refuse to leave?" With that said, Yin Xiuxuan stepped forward to control the Iron Wire Bee, put it in a bamboo tube and took it out.
He released the Wire Bee again and untied the shackles of his mind, only to see the Wire Bee scurrying madly inside again.
Yin Xiuxuan was confused, but did not stop him. After entering, he saw that the Wire Bee was still lying in its original position.