Every mural object has a spirit stone in its body. Tang Feng and the three medicine corpses teamed up to kill thousands of mural objects, which meant that there were thousands of spirit stones scattered around.
This is an astonishing number. Whoever gets so many spiritual stones will probably laugh from ear to ear.
Although Tang Feng deliberately suppressed the joy in his heart, his mouth was almost split to the base of his ears. He put the spirit stones in front of him into the phantom space one by one, and took a look at them. Tang Feng found that the quality of these spirit stones was not the same.
High, most of them are just low-level spiritual stones. Occasionally there are one or two intermediate-level spiritual stones mixed in, but the number is very rare.
Just after finishing sorting the spirit stones in front of him, the three medicine corpses brought back a batch and threw them in front of him. Tang Feng originally wanted to count how many there were, but now he was too lazy to count them and stuffed them all into the Phantom Space.
Inside, there are some low-level spiritual stones on the left and right, which are not too expensive. The only thing that makes people care is that there are a lot of them.
In order to find the medicine corpse, Tang Feng only had to put the spirit stones into the phantom space. It took him most of the day to collect all the spirit stones.
Letting go of his consciousness, Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the mountain-like pile of spirit stones in the Phantom Space. The spirit stones that people outside worked so hard to get were easily available here. If outsiders knew about it, he wouldn't know what to do.
What do you think?
In the process of collecting spirit stones, Tang Feng also discovered some significant changes in this passage. He stood up and walked to the passage, looking to both sides. Tang Feng saw a glint of light on the inner layer of the sand wall.
With its clear luster, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the outer layer of sand. Looking at the things in front of him, Tang Feng couldn't help but laugh.
The spiritual veins are right in front of you!
After the formation here was touched by him, all the murals on the sand wall came to life. After the murals disappeared, the spiritual veins hidden in the sand wall were revealed.
This entire underground area is occupied by spiritual veins.
It seems that the scale of this spiritual vein in Baidi's Secret Realm is not small. It took a lot of time for him to walk through this passage, and there are more than a dozen such passages around him. Thinking about the surrounding environment, Tang Feng
I couldn't help but have some concerns about the scale of this spiritual vein.
However, one thing made Tang Feng a little disappointed. The spiritual vein in Baidi's secret realm turned out to be a dead vein! In terms of quality, it was not even comparable to the one occupied by Zhong Lu.
Seniors once said that there are two types of spiritual veins, dead veins and living veins. Dead veins are like the one in front of you, like mineral veins, existing in a certain place, waiting to be discovered and mined by those who are destined. And living veins
, but there are certain variables. The spiritual vein Zhong Lu possesses can turn into a huge white tiger. Not only does it look majestic, but it can even change its position and will not be fixed in one place.
Tang Feng had always thought that with the rich aura environment of the Baidi Secret Realm and the fact that no one had cared about it for thousands of years, the spiritual veins here should be living veins, but in fact this was not the case.
The spiritual stones produced by the Death Veins are generally of a lower grade. No wonder what I got from killing those mural objects were basically low-level spiritual stones. The highest level was only mid-level spiritual stones, and I didn't even see a single high-level spiritual stone.
Tang Feng was sure that if the spiritual vein here was a living vein, among the thousands of spiritual stones he had collected, there would be at least dozens of high-grade spiritual stones. It was not impossible for top-level spiritual stones to appear.
I am disappointed, but after all, I have found the spiritual vein of Baidi's secret realm. If there is a lack of spiritual stones in the future, I can go to this place to mine it myself. Occupying the spiritual vein is equivalent to occupying the inexhaustible resource.
Cultivation resources, this is an excellent opportunity for any sect or individual.
However, the thousands of spiritual stones in the Phantom Space are probably enough for a long, long time.
Tang Feng has no intention of attacking this death vein now. The existence of the spiritual vein here is his own secret, and it will not be too late to come back when necessary.
After calming down, Tang Feng walked towards the empty hall.
There was another thing there that made Tang Feng very concerned.
Under the dim light of the stars at the top of the hall, there was something about ten feet long and about one foot above the ground suspended in the center, rotating quietly, exuding unparalleled spiritual energy fluctuations.
When he first came here, Tang Feng wanted to find out what was going on, but instead he touched the unknown formation and was besieged by thousands of mural objects.
There is such a thing in the very center of the spiritual vein, which is really impossible to ignore. The formation here is not only used to protect the spiritual vein, but more likely to protect this thing.
As he walked forward step by step, Tang Feng's entire body tensed up, like a long bow with full strings. Once he found something wrong, he would definitely react accordingly as soon as possible.
After reaching the position where the formation had been touched, Tang Feng paused and listened to the movement around him, but there was nothing unusual.
It seemed that the formation could only be touched once. Realizing this, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel relieved, and then he took another step and leaned towards the thing in front of him.
After a few breaths, Tang Feng stood in front of this thing suspended in mid-air, looked up, and couldn't help but be surprised.
This mysterious thing that is more than ten feet long and slowly rotating in mid-air turns out to be just a painting! It has an antique look, and you can tell at a glance that it is a landscape painting that has been around for a long time. Time has left many traces on this painting.
, the mountains, mountains, rivers and waters above are vividly and vividly drawn.
Standing in front of this painting, Tang Feng could even smell a refreshing fragrance coming to his face. This was a unique smell in the mountains and fields, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
After sniffing it carefully, Tang Feng found that this was not an illusion, but that it really smelled like the mountains and wilderness.
What surprised Tang Feng the most was not this, but the majestic aura faintly revealed in the painting. This aura was so vast that even if Tang Feng had a lot of experience now, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, because even the one Zhong Lu possessed
The aura emanating from the live veins cannot be compared to this.
This painting is a bit fishy, definitely not ordinary!
Just as Tang Feng squinted and looked at the bizarre painting, his eyes suddenly widened a lot, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He was shocked to find that there was a pool in the lower left corner of the painting, and the bright red carps in the pool were actually swimming with their fat tails.
At first, Tang Feng thought it was his illusion, but when he took a closer look, he saw that several carps in the pool were clearly swimming, like living creatures. One carp jumped out of the water and then fell down.
A few drops of water splashed out and scattered on the side of the pool.
Tang Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, rubbed them vigorously, and opened them again. The carp was still swimming.
"Huh..." A gust of mountain wind roared, and the sound came from the painting. Along with the sound of the wind, Tang Feng could clearly see a green bamboo forest swaying not far from the pool.
Are you dreaming, or are you overworked? Tang Feng is a little confused.
Looking up, everything on this ancient painting that is more than ten feet long seems to be real.
Tang Feng frowned and slowly stretched out his hand and touched the pool in the lower left corner of the ancient painting. Although the water was cold, there was nothing strange about it. However, under this touch, the carps in the pool swam.
Even faster, as if he was frightened.
It's strange, what is this ancient painting for? Tang Feng really can't figure it out. This thing seems to be left by those ancient sects, but Tang Feng can't figure out their intention of leaving this painting here.
"Young Xiaoxiao, you dare to touch my fish?" An angry shout suddenly came from in front of him, it was so deafening that Tang Feng was really startled.
In this ancient and quiet spiritual vein, Tang Feng never thought that there was anyone else there. The moment he heard the sound, Tang Feng quickly activated his protective energy, relaxed his consciousness, and became vigilant.
But what surprised Tang Feng was that there was no breath of living people around him. Instead, there was a whistling sound from the ancient painting in front of him.
Tang Feng squinted his eyes, followed the source of the sound, and looked into the ancient painting. He only saw a small black dot appearing in front of his eyes on the distant horizon.
This black spot definitely did not exist before. Although Tang Feng did not study this ancient painting carefully, his memory is amazing. When he scanned it just now, he did not find this black spot.
After the black spots appeared, they gradually grew larger. This feeling was very strange, as if something was coming towards me from a distance. But what was in front of me was clearly an ancient painting.
The speed of the black spot is extremely fast, and it doesn't take a moment to become clear.
After seeing clearly the true identity of this black spot, Tang Feng's jaw almost hit the ground.
This black spot turned out to be a dragon! A crystal clear white jade dragon that looked like it was carved from jade! It showed its teeth and claws, and its majestic appearance shocked the world.
Even though it only appeared in the painting, the overwhelming pressure made Tang Feng's hair stand on end. The two huge eyes at the dragon's head stared at Tang Feng, like an eagle overlooking the earth. Under its gaze,
Tang Feng felt as insignificant as an ant.
Ever since his soul power was tempered, Tang Feng had never felt this kind of awkwardness or uneasiness even when facing high-ranking spiritual beings. But now, the white jade dragon that appeared in an ancient painting put great pressure on him.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Feng calmed down.
The white jade dragon flew in front of Tang Feng and stopped moving. Instead, it floated quietly in mid-air, staring at Tang Feng through the ancient painting.
"Excuse me, was it you who was talking to me just now?" Tang Feng asked very politely. Although he was not affected by its coercion, the thing in front of him was one of the ancient spiritual beasts, the level of the ancient spiritual beast.
There is no comparison between the Howling Sirius and the likes of Lei Zou. It is natural to be polite to it. Tang Feng has never encountered an ancient spiritual beast, and he does not know why it can speak human words with its dragon-shaped mouth.
"Bold maniac, you don't even use honorifics when talking to me, and you dare to touch my carp, you should be punished!" Bai Yulong didn't even open his mouth, and a series of angry shouts came over.