Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

As soon as Yang Buyi swept into the mine, he heard fierce fighting and scolding.

"Fuck, you still dare to resist, hand over your storage bag and blood card obediently, I will forgive you not to die!"

It was still the rough voice, Yang Buyi followed the voice and saw a sturdy, rough-looking young man.

His figure was similar to Zhou Wo, with a giant hammer in his hands, and the air whirred. A blood-clothed guard was caught off guard by a hammer, and his waist and abdomen were instantly smashed into mud.

He immediately approached like a lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye he fumbled the blood-clothed guard's whole body, found a storage bag and blood card, and then ended the blood-clothed guard with a hammer.

Vigorous!

Yang Buyi secretly lamented this guy's supernatural power, just like Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang dynasties, his fighting power was so powerful that he was almost of the same rank.

Some cultivators of the tenth level of Qi practice saw this, and they all hid far away for fear of being affected.

"Damn it, that's my blood card, you show it to daddy!" From working together against the blood-clothed guard, to now fighting for the blood card companions.

Gradually, the battle became chaotic.

Dozens of blood-clothed guards fought in chaos with two or three hundred people who came for the assessment.

Yang Buyi stayed aside, looking at the battle.

Bang!

A blood-clothed guard was blown away by a palm, and smashed towards him.

Yang Buyi's eyes brightened, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he tore off the storage bag around his waist.

Then it flashed away at extreme speed and went to the side.

The energy riots here, he is not afraid that others will use the air fluctuations to perceive him, and he doesn't have too much scruples about taking action.

"Where did this guy's storage bag go? He was still around his waist just now, who robbed it? You show it to daddy!"

Listening to this violent drink, Yang Buyi chuckled in his heart.

After repeated actions, he obtained two storage bags again without knowing it.

Just when he was about to act again, he heard a bitter whisper in his ear: "Damn, the storage bags of these blood-clothed guards are all empty. Are these cubs playing with us on purpose?"

Yang Buyi followed the voice and looked at it. It was an unmanned corner, but there was a voice, instantly knowing that someone was fishing in troubled waters like him.

The storage bags are all empty?

Yang was not stunned, and Divine Sense hurriedly dived into the storage bag.

null! null! null!

The three storage bags obtained from the blood-clothed guard turned out to be empty as the man said!

Yang Buyi's face is black. Isn't this busy?

"Fellow daoist, it must be these blood-clothed guards who knew they were going to die, and they specifically disgusted us. While the fellow daoist was still fighting with the blood-clothed guards and was still fighting for the blood card, we hurriedly went into the deep mine to mine the spirit mine, otherwise it would be damn good. I'm busy for nothing."

The person hiding in the dark obviously also discovered Yang Buyi. The two people were in the same situation and were terrible. He couldn't help but kindly reminded him and rushed to the depths of the mine.

Yang Buyi already had a blood card and met the conditions for becoming a Black Demon Guard.

Hearing the words of the mysterious person at this moment, hesitatingly, he passed through the cracks where everyone was fighting, and swept into the depths of the mine.

It flew for several miles at extreme speed, and the front became more and more empty, and soon there was the sound of "Dangdangdang" mining.

Yang Buyi glanced at it. There was a five-mile-wide vein in front of him, and he didn't know how many mile-long veins appeared in front of him.

The brilliant Spirit Stones were half-pointed out of the stone skin, faintly glowing, and there were a dozen cultivators who came for the assessment next to them, digging hard.

It's not easy for Yang to see this kind of scene, so can he calm down?

The color of ecstasy was immediately revealed on his face, and he teleported with all his strength the one-handed sword into the spirit mine.

boom!

With a loud explosion, a piece of spirit mine the size of a millstone fell down.

Yang Buyi was stunned right away. Such a sword could explode a small mountain, but when it stabbed on this spirit mine, only such a piece fell?

When he was speechless, the people next to him were dumbfounded and couldn't help stopping their movements, looking at him vigilantly.

What kind of sword is this? They are definitely not able to catch it.

Under a single strike, unexpectedly burst a piece of spirit mine as big as a millstone? Everyone felt incredible.

"Fellow daoist, what's going on?" Yang Buyi asked inexplicably after seeing their gazes.

"Fellow daoist, this spirit mine is a natural formation of heaven and earth, with inexplicable momentum intertwined in it, your sword actually blasted such a large spirit mine, it is too powerful." Someone exclaimed.

"I see!"

Yang Buyi was surprised, and secretly said in his heart, "Those guys outside must know that there are spirit mines in it, but they don’t come in one by one. They kill the blood clothing guards there. They must know that the spirit mines are difficult to mine, so he thought of grabbing the blood clothing guards directly. The storage bag comes really."

"But how do they know that the storage bags of those blood-clothed guards are all empty. It is estimated that apart from harvesting some blood cards, there are only some Magical Item fragments left."

Yang couldn't easily think of this, and he couldn't help but feel fortunate to hear the low curse of the person before. If it weren't the case, I'm afraid he is still outside thinking about missing it.

At this moment, the spirit mine is in front of you, and it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rich.

He would never let it go, and when he raised his hand, he was pierced with a sword.

boom!

The spirit mine shook, and a large piece fell again.

"Spirit Stones, big pieces of Spirit Stones, put them all in my pocket!" Yang Buyi was completely excited.

While taking out the sword, collect the fallen spirit mine into the glass bowl.

His excited whisper completely ignited everyone's emotions, and a row of more than a dozen people all bombarded the spirit mine hard and worked hard to mine it.

A large piece of spirit mine fell from a single sword stabbing, and Yang was not so excited as ever, he stabbed dozens of swords in an instant.

Large chunks of spirit ore are being kept in the bag.

Others saw his efficiency so high that his eyes were red.

At this moment, ignoring the pain, he turned his hand and took out a thunder shaker and smashed it on the spirit mine, booming! There was a loud noise, and a large tract of spirit mine exploded.

Seeing this, other people also came up with various tricks.

The brick-shaped spirit weapon in one's hand suddenly enlarged, and slammed it into the spirit mine, and for a while, he also obtained a large amount of spirit mine.

But everyone will not forget about it, such a dangerous place will retain enough physical strength to fight.

Among all the people present, Yang Buyi is the only one who has no worries in this regard.

The first stage of his golden body tactics has been completed, and the second stage is not far from Dacheng. The whole body of golden rune is surging, and the surface of the body is faintly golden, and the body is extremely strong.

Even if you keep playing the sword with all your strength for three days, you will not be exhausted. This is the supreme benefit brought by the body cultivator.

Yang Buyi's firepower is full, and he has no reservations in the face of the spirit mine. Every sword is full, which looks silly to others.

With a large piece of spirit mine in his pocket, Yang Buyi's heart was already smiling.

I didn't remember how many swords I had made, so the time for two cups of tea passed.

Suddenly someone said: "Time is almost up, we should leave now!"

When everyone heard the words, they flew out of the mine.

Yang Buyi looked at this spiritual mine reluctantly, and when he turned around, he swept outside the cave without any hesitation.

Outside, the blood-clothed guards had all died, but the people who came with them were killed fiercely.

When Yang was not easy to pass by them, he vaguely heard--

"Damn it, that's my blood card, hand it over!"

"You idiot, your storage bag is so empty. How dare you hide the Spirit Stones and treasures in a safe place like I did not bring them, why don't you carry them with you! You make me very angry, the consequences Very serious! Die to me!"

"Damn, you idiot didn't bring Spirit Stones and treasures, and died for me!"

"Blood card, hand in blood card!"

There were a total of five hundred people who came for the assessment, and there were only one hundred blood-clothed guards. Yang Buyi had already anticipated the uneven distribution of blood cards.

What surprised him was that almost most people didn't bring Spirit Stones and treasures, presumably they had planned for the worst, even Death didn't want to make others cheaper.

This made him think of a certain chicken-eating game. After being knocked down by the enemy, he would crawl while throwing the material in a hidden corner without letting the enemy get it. That was before his death. The last stubbornness.

Yang Buyi didn't care about the people in the fierce fight. He pulled the speed to the extreme. He flew up into the sky and headed out of the city after he got out of the mine.

Outside the city, Feizhou had been waiting here, Yang Buyi sat on it and found that many people had returned.

Everyone sat and waited, but no one spoke.

In the process, people kept coming and entered the flying boat.

After dozens of breaths, no one had flown, and the flying boat took off quickly and flew towards the direction of Black Mountain City.

Yang Buyi swept his eyes and found that there were five hundred people when he went out, but only eighty-five people came back.

This death rate is really terrifying!

(One hundred chapters, spread flowers!)

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