SFS Chapter 113 Intermediate Spiritual Stone Mine
Chapter 113 Intermediate Spiritual Stone Mine
Ten days later, in the southern part of the desolate secret territory.
A sigh was heard in a dense forest.
"Alas...you are really, really, so poor!"
A little girl in a white robe and a Quezhuang mask, with her right foot on a corpse, had a black storage bag with a gold-rimmed edge hanging on her index finger.
There was a sword hole as big as a fist on the chest of the corpse. It was obvious that he was killed by a single blow from the enemy.
Blood flowed out of his body, emitting wisps of hot steam and flowing down with a hissing sound. The dark yellow soil had been dyed dark red.
Therefore, it can be concluded that this body died not long ago.
The corpse was wearing a black Taoist robe with a dark red sickle printed on it. On the ground next to it, there was a sickle with the same pattern as the one on the corpse.
His identity is actually a disciple of the Netherworld Palace, one of the top ten forces in the Xuantian Realm.
The little girl glanced at the dead body on the ground, shook her head, and looked disappointed.
"My friend, you have reached the eighth level of foundation building, so why are you so poor?"
"With your strength, you only managed to snatch five thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, not even ten!" "How dare you? You've been sneaking around for the past month and a half!"
If this dead disciple of the Netherworld Palace knew about this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.
Are all those thousand-year-old spiritual herbs cabbages? Are they everywhere? Can we just pick them up?
"Alas... it's my bad luck! I can only accept it with reluctance."
"Well, I'm telling you, when you get down there, you have to be more diligent and stop being lazy." The little fat man sighed again and took his feet away from the corpse. The storage bag in his hand had disappeared, and a small blue jar appeared.
"As the saying goes, if you take something from someone, you will be grateful; if you eat something from someone, you will be soft-hearted..."
"I'm not an unreasonable person, so I'll grant you a proper burial!" The girl opened the jar and sprinkled the white powder evenly on the corpse.
After completing the operation, the little girl took a last look at the corpse, turned around and slowly left, leaving behind a figure with high morale.
"The next destined person! Here I come!"
Soon, a series of tiny, crackling sounds were heard in the grass around the corpse.
Suddenly, several big-headed ants, more than ten centimeters long, emerged from the grass and ran towards the corpse at a very fast speed.
Soon after, more and more big-headed ants appeared, and their target was also the corpse in the middle.
Soon, the corpse was covered with big-headed ants, and his flesh and blood went into the big-headed ants' mouths piece by piece...
In less than an incense stick of time, only a bleeding skeleton and some tattered pieces of clothing were left on the ground.
This little girl is naturally Wu Yuying who came out from seclusion after a month and a half.
For the past ten days, she has been rushing towards the central area.
Along the way, she successively dealt with more than 30 lone disciples from the Netherworld Palace.
There were many teams of two, and even a team of three was eliminated by her.
The cultivation levels of these disciples range from the fifth to the ninth foundation building level, and the one with the highest level of cultivation is the great perfection of the ninth foundation building level.
In the desolate secret realm, both the human and demon races were suppressed.
No matter whether you are a cultivator who has reached the ninth level of foundation building or a demon beast who has reached the second level of foundation building, even if you have met the conditions for promotion, without exception, you cannot break through.
Therefore, there are no Jindan stage practitioners and no level three monsters in the desolate secret realm.
Wu Yuying's only target was the Netherworld Palace. Disciples from other forces did not provoke her, and she did not take the initiative to cause trouble for them.
In her storage bag, there was a small mountain of storage bags. All the storage bags were the same color, with golden edges.
Their original owners have one thing in common: they all came from the Netherworld Palace.
Naturally, all the things in these storage bags fell into Wu Yuying's bag, which contained all kinds of rare treasures, each of which was priceless.
Wu Yuying is now extremely wealthy, with assets comparable to those of a mid-level power.
On the same day
The eastern area of the desolate secret realm.
A woman wearing red armor and holding a fiery red spear stood on a towering tree, looking towards the central area.
The woman's face was covered with a black veil, beneath which revealed a pair of cold eyes.
The woman's cultivation level was at the late ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Not long ago, she fought one against four, and the flaming spear in her hand pierced through the chests of four ninth level Foundation Establishment Stage masters.
Western part
A young man in a black robe sat on a huge rock. He held a piece of white cloth in his right hand and gently wiped the blood off the weapon in his left hand.
On the ground around the boulder lay five unknown bodies.
The wounds on the five bodies were very similar. From the left chest to the right lower abdomen, the entire body was cut open, revealing the bloody organs inside, and blood was flowing on the ground.
At this time, the black-robed young man on the boulder stood up, inadvertently revealing the dark red sickle mark on his waist.
The young man in black robe glanced at the corpse on the ground expressionlessly and uttered a cold voice.
"Five people who have reached the ninth level of foundation building are just like this!"
“It’s really boring!”
After he finished speaking, the figure of the young man in black robe disappeared silently from the boulder.
North
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Several extremely fast sword energies shuttled among the eight practitioners who were above the ninth level of foundation building.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
In less than three breaths, the weapons in the hands of the ten practitioners were all broken without exception.
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other. Without any hesitation, they knelt down in front of the young man in white not far ahead.
"Thank you, Master Mu, for showing mercy! We know we are wrong!"
Not far ahead, a tall, handsome young man in white stood with his back to the crowd and his hands behind his back. In his hands, he held a slender white sword.
"Humans should help each other."
"If I see you bullying our own people again, I will never let you off easily!"
After he finished speaking, the young man in white disappeared.
South.
Wu Yuying, who was hurrying on her way, paused. Not far in front of her, the sound of fighting was heard.
Wu Yuying listened quietly for a while and did not hear any sound of monsters. Instead, there were more human voices, but they were too mixed and she could not hear them clearly.
After thinking about it, Wu Yuying decided to take a look, maybe there would be some unexpected surprises.
After a while, Wu Yuying arrived at the place where the fighting took place.
The battle took place at the foot of a cliff a thousand feet wide. According to Wu Yuying's judgment, there were four waves of troops.
These four groups of people all came from the top ten super powers, three of which had just over a dozen people, and the other had nearly thirty people, some of whom were from their affiliated forces.
The current situation is that the three super powers, Netherworld Palace, Tianxin Tower, and Guiyi Island, and the Zixiao Palace, the super power with the largest number of people, are in a stalemate under the cliff.
Around the battle, there were many small forces and independent cultivators watching.
"Strange, why would three super powers besiege another super power for no reason?" Wu Yuying looked puzzled.
She couldn't understand it. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation.
The battles she usually saw were basically between 1v1 forces, but now, she encountered a 3v1 situation, which was very abnormal.
"Something's wrong!" Wu Yuying touched her chin and guessed.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Could it be? Did the Zixiao Palace discover that there are treasures inside the cliff? After the other three forces learned about it, they wanted to get a piece of the pie?"
"Yes! That must be the case." Wu Yuying was certain of her guess and looked towards the battlefield. When she saw the people from the Netherworld Palace, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
"Humph, this Netherworld Palace is simply a place that does the most evil things, hated by both humans and gods. They are everywhere!"
At this moment, the battle suddenly stopped, and the two sides seemed to be discussing something. The distance was too far, so Wu Yuying could not hear the specific content clearly.
Wu Yuying glanced at the crowd watching the fight, her eyes flashed, and soon she came to a casual cultivator at the seventh level of foundation building.
After some friendly inquiries, Wu Yuying finally understood the current situation.
At the same time, she was so angry that she was about to burst into flames.
The situation was similar to what she had guessed. There was a small spirit stone mine inside the cliff.
However, what is produced inside are not low-level spirit stones.
But... an intermediate level spirit stone!!!
There was one thing she had misjudged: the discoverer of this spirit stone mine was not the Zixiao Palace.
Instead, they were two disciples from their Tianyuan Taoist Temple.
Later, after hearing the news, Zixiao Palace and Netherworld Palace arrived one after another.
Zixiao Palace and Tianyuan Taoist Temple have a good relationship and plan to divide the spirit stone mine equally.
The Netherworld Palace naturally refused to agree and fought a fierce battle, but due to the disadvantage in numbers, they gained nothing.
Later, Tianxin Tower and Guiyi Island came here one after another. Under the extreme temptation of the medium-grade spirit stone mine, and with the Nether Palace fanning the flames, the two major forces joined the siege without hesitation.
After understanding the situation, Wu Yuying was furious but forced herself to calm down.
She hid in the grass nearest to the battlefield, observing the real-time situation while thinking about how to break the deadlock in her mind.
She looked through the crowd in Zixiao Palace several times but didn't see the two disciples from the Taoist temple. She thought they must be blocked by the cliff.
According to the current situation, she cannot break the current situation by herself.
When the strength is equal, the three major forces clearly have the advantage, and it is only a matter of time before Zixiao Palace is defeated.
"Alas... This deadlock is hard to break! Unless... help arrives..." Wu Yuying sighed in her heart.
At the same time, she looked into the distance from time to time, hoping for a miracle to happen.