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Legend of the Divine Pearl

Formation? Spirit Stone!

Formation? Spirit Stone!

Sep 01, 2024

No, this is not a cave!" Looking around, Xia Ming raised his eyebrows.

There was no water stain on the cave wall, but it was relatively dry. Occasionally, there were a few cracks, and a faint light leaked in. It was reflected by the pool water, dispelling some darkness, and the situation of the cave was clear at a glance: about 14 or 15 meters in diameter and more than 30 meters high. The pool only occupied a small part, and most of it was white rock ground.

"Huh? ! "Xia Ming's pupils shrank, and he was shocked to find that it was not white rocks, but a pile of bones. If he looked carefully, he could see the traces of centipede-shaped anaconda bones, the longest of which was nearly ten feet long, twisted and shattered everywhere.

He was secretly alert in his heart, and he did not dare to move rashly. He waited for a full quarter of an hour, but saw no movement at all. Then he slowly approached and found that most of them were ashes, which were obviously weathered for a long time.

After carefully observing for a moment, he did not find anything unusual. He subconsciously stretched out his palm and tried to grab a handful of ashes to take a look.

"Bang!"

As soon as he entered the white area, the terrifying gravity came, and before he could react, his palm smashed into the ashes, a foot and a half deep.

"Damn, this must be more than ten times the gravity! "After struggling to pull his hand back, Xia Ming cursed. Looking at the thick ashes, he had some guesses in his mind.

After thinking for a moment, he got the right position and stretched his arm forward again, more than half a foot. Then, he couldn't hold on and fell into the ashes again.

He gritted his teeth and groped. The place where he touched was as hard as gold and iron, and the surface was uneven. It should be rock.

After about a dozen breaths, Xia Ming felt that his arm had reached its limit, so he gritted his teeth and pulled it back. Shaking off the ashes on his arm, Ming raised his eyebrows: "So that's it, this gravity is gradual, no wonder these big guys can't hold on! It's just strange, what is attracting them, risking their lives to drill in? Huh? ! "

With his mouth wide open, he looked at his arm in horror. As the ashes scattered, a trace of breath entered his perception, and he was familiar with it like engraved into his bones: "This, is this spiritual energy? ! ! "

Just as he was about to experience it carefully, the trace of breath disappeared. Turning his head to look at the white area, Xia Ming had a vague guess. He made up his mind and slowly put his head in. The terrifying gravity instantly hit him. The muscles in his neck and back immediately tightened and barely stabilized his body.

"It's really spiritual energy!" The familiar feeling that came to him made him overjoyed. He almost fell down. He gritted his teeth and barely retreated.

"No wonder these beasts grow so big and so strong, and they risk their lives to drill in! This concentration should be the level of a medium-grade spiritual stone vein! "His chest was heaving, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of excitement: if he had the spirit stone in his hand, he would be able to carve the formation and display the Taoist magic after the Purple Qi Jue was completed. Whether it was for cultivation or fighting against the enemy, the benefits were beyond words.

It took Xia Ming a full quarter of an hour to suppress his excitement, and then he noticed the key problem: how to mine with such a strong gravity?

After wandering around the rocks for a long time, it was disappointing that wherever there was spiritual energy, there was gravity, as if they were interdependent. After thinking hard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly sank to the bottom of the water, touched more than a dozen stones, and threw them in different directions of the skeleton area, stirring up countless ashes.

"Watertight, no flaws? ! "His brows were wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character, Xia Ming was at a loss. Then, he suddenly remembered something and looked at the gray-white area. Another stone was thrown out, and his eyes were fixed on it: within half a meter from the top of the cave, the falling speed of the stone was within the normal range. Going down, the speed suddenly increased and fell into the ashes fiercely.

"Array, array, such a mysterious array!" Xia Ming was surprised and lost his voice. His eyes widened, and his heart was surging: This shows that there are not only people who practice Taoism here, but also people whose level is higher than his!

"Is it difficult? Could it be that this is... the spirit world? !" Completely confused, Xia Ming began to doubt his life, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he was stunned.

"No, the predecessors also broke through the realm to pass on books, and the spirit world is definitely not like this!" Instantly regaining clarity, Xia Ming looked at this area again, frowning slightly, "Isn't this a formation? "

After a moment, he suddenly laughed at himself, "No matter what it is, with my current ability, I can't shake it at all. It's better to find something real first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried back to the pit and began to skin and pull out the tendons of the anaconda. The dagger was scrapped, and he only got four of them, which were braided into a rope more than ten feet long, and the broken Hundred-Line Rope was installed on it. Then, he dragged the corpse of an anaconda and threw it to the gray-white area. He smashed and dragged it, and finally swept away a lot of the ashes. The outline of the rock gradually became clear, and a crystal clear stone appeared in his field of vision.

"Spirit Stone!" With surprise in his eyes, Xia Ming swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then he suppressed the urge to pounce on it.

Taking a deep breath, he threw the anaconda tendon Hundred-Line Rope into the air, letting it fall freely, and hit the rock heavily, stirring up countless sparks.

"Almost! Come again." He didn't control the strength well, so he slowly pulled back the flying claw and threw it again.

"It's even worse!" He frowned slightly, and found that the accuracy of his left hand was indeed a little worse.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

...

After a whole incense stick of time, the flying claw finally landed on the spirit stone. Xia Ming was so scared that he didn't dare to move. He calmed down for more than ten breaths before slowly pulling it back. After several twists and turns, he finally pulled it out of the range of the rock. The tip of the flying claw had been worn out.

Grasping the spirit stone, Xia Ming trembled slightly: I have been in this world for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have encountered spiritual energy and spirit stones! He groped the spirit stone in his hand like caressing a lover. After a moment, he laughed at himself: "A mere medium-grade spirit stone almost shook my Tao heart! "

He found a meat sac, which was the anaconda gallbladder that he had just taken out when he was cramping the anaconda. Xia Ming pierced a small hole in it, rinsed it clean, stuffed a spirit stone in it, shook it vigorously, and it couldn't fall out. Then he wove it into the rope around his neck.

After searching the meat sac for a few times, Xia Ming looked at the rock again. He pushed the Purple Qi Jue to the extreme, but didn't find the second one. Unwilling to give up, he used the anaconda corpse to clean it again until the blue-black rock's true color was exposed. There was still no harvest, but the gravity showed no sign of weakening.

"This doesn't look like a formation..." Looking at the rock in front of him, Xia Ming didn't find any trace of a formation. His brows were tightly furrowed, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I think too much. Unless the Purple Qi Jue reaches the second level, or the strength reaches the level of Transcendent, otherwise, don't think about it here..."

After extinguishing the unrealistic thoughts, Xia Ming went back and forth several times, throwing the anaconda corpse and the things left in the fight into the dark cave, and found a huge stone to block the entrance, and smeared the gap with moss, so that it could not be found unless you looked closely. Finally, he caught two wild dogs and threw them into the cave to cover up the traces that could not be erased. After cleaning up everything, it was already evening. Seeing that the appearance of the injured arm was basically intact, he circled back to the base.

The replacement of the small material officer disappeared for less than two days and did not attract anyone's attention, which made Xia Ming secretly relieved. Then he heard that the Red Knight would start to clear the field from tomorrow, which made him secretly glad for his decision.

Thinking that Ling Haofei and Ah Qing had a lot of experience, Xia Ming took advantage of the cold Qi Hong to clear the field and visited him in the name of asking for swordsmanship, and asked him indirectly.

"Special practice method? "With a frown, Ling Haofei's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and after a moment, he said: "The East Continent is mainly inhabited by humans, and the cultivation of fighting spirit and soul is the main focus. It is said that Dajin has some sacrifices similar to soul cultivation, and there is nothing special about it; as for the West Continent, I just heard that the races are mixed, and I don't know what the specific situation is!"

"Oh!" Nodding, Xia Ming didn't expect that the other party also knew limited knowledge, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be discouraged, practice swordsmanship well, even if you can't practice fighting spirit, you can become a top strong man among ordinary people!" Thinking that Xia Ming was disappointed because he couldn't practice fighting spirit, Ah Qing didn't want him to give up on himself, so he encouraged him.

"Well, I will work hard! By the way, Lord Qing, can this "Leaving Sword Art" be passed on to others? Life in the village is difficult, I want to pass it on to my father, the village chief and others!" Nodding, Xia Ming suddenly thought of something.

"Okay, give it to you, you have the right to deal with it!" Nodding, Ah Qing showed approval in his eyes.
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