If you want to let yourself join the Mu clan, how is it possible, not to mention that he has a grudge against the Mu clan, just his current tense relationship with the Mu clan is not easy to ease at all.

Therefore, Ye Qiu was unwilling to waste too much time, and directly used a killing move to kill him.

After a few hours, some of his spiritual power had recovered, and Ye Qiu opened his eyes and began to continue harvesting the hedron in the cave.

He began to walk deeper into the cave, for the hedron outside had been almost collected.

Along the way, he opened the way with his sword, cut out a few gaps in all the surrounding stone walls, and observed whether there were any spars.

When Ye Qiu continued to walk slowly for half a kilometer, he went down with a sword, and it was all white.

What a big hedron!

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed, and he found that in the depths of the cave, the quality of the spar was the best, especially the large piece under the moment, which was not only very huge, but also a first-class spar.

Ye Qiu continued to take the Kusanagi Sword to see that the surrounding stone skin was removed, so that this large spar revealed its complete appearance.

When he saw that there were at least hundreds of catties of this spar, Ye Qiu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, seeing the outline of the spar, Ye Qiu couldn't calm down, this was the largest spar he had ever seen, and the quality was also the best.

Ye Qiu found that the quality of this spar in the center had surpassed that of the first-class spar, which could be said to be the best in the spar.

Get rich!

Ye Qiu couldn't help but rub his hands, this spar was something more valuable than money.

With the spars of this vein, Ye Qiu believed that only by giving it to others, it would not take a few years to pile up a large number of martial arts masters with these spars.

Collect, collect, collect!

Ye Qiu's hand moved, and he had already cut off the entire spar with the Kusanagi Sword, and with the spiritual power transporting, it disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant, entering the Sumeru bag.

After receiving a spar like a hill, Ye Qiu was in a good mood, if there were more of this spar in this cave, it would be even more wonderful.

Day by day, Ye Qiu stayed in the spar cave, it has been seven or eight days, every day, he can harvest as many spars as a mountain, after Ye Qiu's hard work, the best spars in the entire vein are all in his pocket, and after a turn, he began to collect third-grade spars again.

It wasn't until all the third-grade spars were almost collected that Ye Qiu found that the Sumeru bag was filled and could no longer hold more spars.

"It's a pity that the fourth-grade hedron didn't take it all. Ye Qiu said with a look of pity, there was only a little bit of fourth-grade spar in the Sumeru bag, which was only one thousand eight hundred, and there were thousands of fourth-grade spars in front of him.

Based on the spar on Ye Qiu's body now, he no longer needs to calculate it with a block, but uses catties to watch the first-class spars in the Sumeru bag stacked in one place to form a mountain, and the same is true for the second-class spars, which can be said to have become a local tyrant with spars for a while.

The number of spars of any of the three ancient clans could not be compared to him, and even Ye Qiu was so confident that even the number of spars possessed by the three ancient clans together was not as large as his.

Ye Qiu roughly estimated that all his spars together amounted to more than 100,000 catties, and even if he used the spars as stones to play with them piece by piece, he would need to lose them for a year and a half, and he might not be able to lose them all.

The number of hedrons he possesses is simply inhuman.

For the remaining fourth-grade spars and some third-grade spars that could not be taken away, Ye Qiu, in line with the principle of not wasting them, must not be left to the Mu clan, and he collected all these spars together.

Then he began to consume his own strength vigorously, all kinds of consumption, as long as the whole body strength was exhausted, he used the spar to restore his strength.

This cycle repeateds hundreds of times, and even Ye Qiu is a little tired, but he still holds back his strength, constantly releasing various attack moves.

There were often bombardments around the mine, and the frightened ancient beasts didn't dare to come, because the breath was too terrifying, and one after another powerful attacks were issued, and the surrounding ancient beasts became more and more afraid of this position, and felt that the mountain god was angry.

As Ye Qiu continued to release his big moves, he became more and more proficient in his various moves, especially the exercises of the Dugu clan that he had newly cultivated, all of which were constantly confirmed here, and the power was so strong that even he was very surprised and sighed.

"Come again. ”

Ye Qiu was full of energy, anyway, he couldn't take the spar in front of him, the Sumeru bag was full, even if he put it in his chest, he couldn't hold much.

His only plan now was to consume as many fourth-grade spars as possible, and according to Ye Qiu's current rate of profligacy, it would take at least two or three months to exhaust them, this was his approximate prediction.

I don't know if the Mu clan can give him so much time, Ye Qiu feels that the Mu clan is afraid that they will send someone to come soon.

After all, the spar vein is not an ordinary treasure, and several mythical realms have lost contact, and it is impossible for the Mu clan to remain indifferent for a long time.

"No matter, before the Mu clan has a large number of people, I will consume as much as these spars can consume, and I will never leave too much for them. ”

Ye Qiu smiled sinitiously and continued to experiment with his moves.

A large number of spars were like chargers, constantly charging Ye Qiu, giving him the ability to operate continuously, and with this continuous cultivation, Ye Qiu didn't notice that his spiritual power began to grow slowly.

This kind of cultivation method is similar to alchemy, constantly breaking through the limit, Ye Qiu didn't realize that every time he used up all his strength now, he needed to have a part more than the spar that recovered his full strength last time.

Just when Ye Qiuhao was inhumane and squandered the spar to cultivate, within the Mu clan, Mu Tianxing called the old housekeeper over.

"Haven't heard any news yet?" Mu Tianxing said.

The old butler shook his head, but immediately comforted: "Master don't worry, the spar vein has almost been explored, and the four adults should be doing the final work, as long as it is completed, they will reply to the clan." ”

Mu Tianxing's eyebrows were still frowning, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Butler, I always have a bad premonition, I feel that something has happened to the ore vein, we can't sit at home and wait for news, we have to send someone to see what is going on there, for nearly ten days, not a single news has come back, something must have happened here that we don't know." ”

Seeing that Mu Tianxing was worried, the old housekeeper nodded: "Since the old man is not at ease, I will send someone to the ore vein." ”

The old housekeeper immediately went to do this, and Mu Tianxing was the only one left in the room.

"The spar vein must not have anything to do, it is the hope of the rise of my Mu clan, as long as this spar vein is mastered, within five years, the first ancient clan in the ancient land is my Mu clan!" Mu Tianxing said.

That being said, the suspicion shrouded in Mu Tianxing's heart has always been in his chest and has never dispersed, which makes Mu Tianxing very anxious.

"Hopefully there's good news. ”

(End of chapter)