Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

As soon as Yang Buyi entered the mine, he heard the sound of fierce fighting and cursing.

"Damn it, you still dare to resist, obediently hand over the storage bag and the blood card, I will spare you!"

It was the same rough voice, Yang Buyi followed the voice and saw a young man with a strong figure and rough appearance.

His stature was about the same as Zhou Wo's, and he was swinging a huge hammer with both hands, and the air whimpered and hissed. A blood-clothed guard was caught off guard by the hammer, and his waist and abdomen were smashed into mud in an instant.

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

Vigorous!

Yang Buyi secretly lamented that this guy's supernatural power is like the Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, his combat power is tyrannical, and it is almost impossible to match him at the same level.

Seeing this, some monks on the tenth level of Qi training hid far away, fearing that they would be affected.

"Damn it, that's my blood card, show it to me!" From working together to deal with the blood-clothed guards, now they are fighting for the blood card.

Gradually, the battle situation became chaotic.

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

Yang Buyi hid aside, looking at the battle situation.

Boom!

A blood-clothed guard was blown away by someone's palm, and fell towards him.

Yang Buyi's eyes lit up, and with swift action, he tore off the storage bag at his waist.

Then it flashed away at a high speed, and went around to the side.

The energy here is rioting, and he is not afraid that others will use the air fluctuations to perceive him, so he doesn't have too many scruples about making a move.

"Where did this guy's storage bag go? It was still on his waist just now, who snatched it? You come out to me!"

Listening to this outburst, Yang Buyi chuckled inwardly.

After repeated actions, without anyone noticing, he obtained two storage bags again.

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

Yang Buyi followed the voice and looked,

It was a deserted corner, but there was a voice, and he instantly knew that someone was fishing in troubled waters like him.

Storage bags all empty?

Yang Buyi was stunned, and his consciousness quickly penetrated into the storage bag.

null! null! null!

The three storage bags obtained from Xue Yiwei turned out to be as the man said, all of them were empty!

Yang Buyi's face turned dark, isn't this busy work for nothing?

"Fellow Daoist, it must be that these blood-clothed guards know that they are going to die, and deliberately disgusted us. While our fellow travelers are still fighting with the blood-clothed guards and vying for blood cards, we hurried into the depths of the mine to mine spirit mines, otherwise we will be so damn White is busy."

The person hiding in the dark had obviously discovered Yang Buyi, the two were in the same situation, it was horrible, he couldn't help but kindly reminded him, and went deep into the mine.

Yang Buyi already possessed the blood card and met the conditions to become a Black Devil Guard.

Hearing the words of the mysterious person at this moment, he hesitated, and also passed through the gap between the crowd's battle at a high speed, and plundered into the depths of the mine.

Flying for several miles at a very high speed, the front became more and more empty, and soon there was the sound of "dangdangdang" mining.

Yang Buyi took a quick look, and in front of him there was a mine vein with a width of five miles and an unknown number of miles deep.

The crystal-bright spirit stone was half exposed from the stone skin, glowing faintly, and a dozen or so monks who came to the assessment were digging hard beside it.

Yang Buyi saw such a scene, how could he remain calm?

A look of ecstasy immediately appeared on his face, and he used his full strength to teleport the sword combined with the human sword and stabbed towards the spirit mine.

boom!

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

Yang Buyi was stunned immediately, such a sword could blow up a small hill, but when stabbed on this spiritual mine, only such a piece fell?

Just when he was speechless, the people next to him were dumbfounded, they couldn't help but stop and looked at him vigilantly.

What kind of sword is this? Definitely not something they can catch.

A piece of spirit mine as big as a millstone exploded in one blow? Everyone felt incredible.

"Fellow daoists, what's going on?" Yang Buyi saw their eyes and asked in puzzlement.

"Fellow Daoist, this spirit mine is formed naturally by heaven and earth, and there are inexplicable forces intertwined in it. It's really amazing that you blasted out such a large piece of spirit mine with this sword." Someone exclaimed.

"I see!"

Suddenly, Yang Buyi thought to himself, "Those guys outside must know that there is a spirit mine here, but none of them came in, and they all killed the blood-clothed guards there. They must know that the spirit mine is difficult to mine, so they thought of grabbing the blood-clothed guards directly." The storage bag came really well.”

"But how did 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 fragments of magic weapons left."

Thinking of this, Yang Buyi couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he had heard the curse from that person before, if it wasn't for this, he might still be thinking about picking up the leak.

At this moment, the Spirit Mine is right in front of you, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rich.

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

boom!

The spirit mine vibrated, and another large piece fell down.

"Spiritual stones, large pieces of spiritual stones, put them all in my pocket!" Yang Buyi was completely excited.

While drawing the sword, he collected the fallen spirit mine into the glass bowl.

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

A large piece of spiritual ore fell with a single thrust of the sword. Yang Buyi was so excited that he stabbed dozens of swords in an instant.

Large chunks of spiritual mines are constantly being collected.

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

At this moment, regardless of the pain, he took out a thunderbolt and smashed it on the spirit mine, boom! With a loud noise, a large piece of spiritual mine exploded.

Seeing this, the others also came up with various tricks.

The brick-shaped spiritual weapon in one person's hand suddenly enlarged and hit the spiritual mine fiercely, obtaining a large number of spiritual mines in a short time.

But everyone will not get carried away, in such a dangerous place, they will retain enough physical strength to fight.

Among all the people present, only Yang Buyi did not have this concern.

The first level of his Golden Body Art has been completed, and the second level is not far away from it. Golden runes are surging all over his body, a faint golden light is floating on his body surface, and his physical strength is extremely abundant.

Even if you continue to use your sword with all your strength for three days, you will not be exhausted. This is the supreme benefit brought by physical training.

Yang Buyi opened up all his firepower, he didn't have any reservations when facing the spirit mine, and he used his full strength every time he slashed, making it look stupid to others.

With a large piece of spiritual mine in his pocket, Yang Buyi was already smiling from the bottom of his heart.

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

Suddenly someone said: "It's almost time, we should withdraw!"

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

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

Outside, the blood-clothed guards were all dead, but the people who came with them fought fiercely together.

When Yang Buyi passed 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 me, why don't you take them with you! You make me very angry, the consequences Very serious! Die for me!"

"Damn it, you idiot didn't bring the spirit stones and treasures, so die to me too!"

"Blood card, hand over the blood card!"

There were 500 people who came for the assessment, but the Blood Cloth Guards only had 100 people. Yang Buyi had already anticipated the uneven distribution of blood cards.

What surprised him was that almost most of the people did not bring the spirit stones and treasures. They must have prepared for the worst, and even if they died, they didn't want to take advantage of others.

This can't help but remind him of a certain chicken eating game. After being knocked down by the enemy, if there is no chance of being rescued, he will crawl while throwing the material in a hidden corner to prevent the enemy from getting it. The last stubbornness.

Yang Buyi ignored the people in the fierce battle, pulled his speed to the extreme, and flew into the sky when he got out of the mine, heading out of the city.

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

Everyone sat quietly and waited, but no one spoke.

During this process, people continued to come and enter the flying boat.

Dozens of breaths passed, and no one flew over, and the flying boat took off at this moment, heading towards Heishan City.

Yang Buyi swept his eyes and found that there were 500 people when he went out, but only 85 people came back.

This death rate is really terrifying!

(It's one hundred chapters, Sahua!)