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A sea area hundreds of thousands of miles away from Qingyuan Island, a small island that is extremely barren and does not hear the roar of birds and beasts. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

As soon as the black mangs fell, Chen Yang's figure appeared halfway up the mountain. His mind spread out as much as he could, paying attention to the wind and grass on the island. After a moment, he smiled, and the island had not changed in any way, as it had been when he had left for his departure.

I laughed at myself for being a little too cautious, since this place has not been discovered for tens of thousands of years, it is obviously very hidden.

Chen Yang's body moved, floated several feet away, and several ups and downs, and got into the cave.

Coming to the stone room, Chen Yang skillfully placed middle-level spirit stones on the six corners of the teleportation array, and the magic circle was suddenly shrouded in a faint white glow, and bursts of low sounds came out.

After Chen Yang's body flickered, the person stood on the teleportation array. A few spells hit a certain place in the teleportation circle, and the person disappeared out of thin air in a flash of white light.

There was another sharp and familiar headache, and when Chen Yang's figure reappeared, it was already under the spirit stone mine on Linbo Island.

Seeing that there was nothing abnormal here, Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of before was that the fierce man notified his accomplices before teleporting, so that the secret of the teleportation array was leaked out. Now, of course, this worry is no longer there.

After resting for a long time, Chen Yang's headache was alleviated a little, and he took off the twelve spirit stones of Bai Huāhuā on the teleportation array one by one, and there was a small pot in his hand, these spirit stones could be reused, which reduced the cost of using the ancient teleportation array to a minimum.

Calculating the time, it was already midnight, and the miners should have all called it a day and returned to the makeshift camp.

Chen Yangxue walked out of the five light masks without hesitation, and in the flash of yellow light, his figure appeared in the mine.

Divine Sense probed the situation inside the mine with all his might, and Chen Yang cautiously walked towards the outside of the mine.

Half an hour later, a black light rose from a remote part of the island, and took advantage of the natural cover of the night to fly quickly into the distance, and after a while, disappeared into the sky.

In mid-air, Chen Yang was flying towards the Blue Dome Island.

In the light, Chen Yang suddenly remembered that he went down the mountain to experience that day, and when he was on the way to Linbo Island, when he passed by a small island, the spirit eater seemed to have found something, but the spirit eater did not find a specific location, "plus the time is limited, so I have to leave regretfully."

Now that the Spirit Devouring Mouse has advanced to the second level of demon beasts, it must be that the ability to find spiritual objects will also improve, and it just so happens that this place is not far from that small island, why not take a look?

Thinking of this" Chen Yang was a little moved, moaned out the jade slip, found his current location on the chart, slightly identified the direction, and flew towards the island.

Chen Yang's flight speed is much faster than that day, but in two days, he came to that small island.

slapped the spirit beast bag and released the spirit devouring rat. The Soul Eater apparently remembered the place, happily running around and sniffing around. Soon, "they were heading towards the rocky hills in the northern part of the island.

Chen Yang perked up and followed behind unhurriedly.

Before coming to the stone mountain, the Spirit Eater rat circled along the bottom of the stone mountain, and then opened its mouth to "shoot a black light at one part of the stone mountain."

The black light sprayed onto the mountain, as if it was unhindered, and the black light hit the mountain, and a bowl-sized, bottomless black hole appeared.

The Spirit Eater did not hesitate to drill in, and at the same time, a feeling of joy and excitement was transmitted through Guò's mental induction.

Chen Yang looked at this stone mountain, a little stunned. I have the intention to use the earth talisman, but I don't know what the situation is in the stone mountain, and whether it is dangerous. If there is danger, it is not wise to use the earth charm.

Chen Yang shook his head, it seemed that he could only use a stupid method, took out the Xuanjin Tiger Wing Knife, waved it like the wind, and slashed towards the stone mountain.

The Xuanjin Tiger Wing Knife is incomparably sharp, and Chen Yang's Xuanming True Yang Gong is cultivated at the third level, and his arms are no less than 10,000 catties of strength, although the stone here is still quite firm, it is still cut down by Chen Yang like cutting tofu, and a large hole can be formed in a blink of an eye.

Along the small hole made by the Spirit Eater Mouse, Chen Yang advanced step by step, his body was spotless, and the gravel that fell on his head and the dust in the big hole were all blocked by the red light around him.

After advancing more than ten zhang distance, a strong fragrance suddenly diffused from the small hole opened by the soul devouring rat, and the strange fragrance was tangy, making people smell it, and the pores of the whole body were wide open, with an indescribable feeling of comfort.

Chen Yang was overjoyed, knowing that the secret of the island was in front of him, he hurriedly increased his strength and slashed a few times, with a "bang", and suddenly his hand was light, and the Xuanjin Tiger Wing Knife almost came out.

A large opening appeared in the stone wall, through which you could vaguely see part of the situation behind the stone wall, but it was a cave.

Without stopping, a few more slashes were made, opening up a gap that could accommodate people to go sideways. Chen Yang couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore and walked sideways.

A glance at the cave reveals a glimpse of what is going on inside the cave.

It is a cave several zhang in size. It is surrounded by a thick layer of stone, without a single gap, and the walls of the cave on the ground are exquisite, but there are no traces of man-made, and it is obviously a naturally generated cave. The cave was filled with the strange fragrance he had smelled earlier.

At the top of the cave, there is an upside-down bell stone, which is as white as jade, emitting a bright white light, and it does not look like a mortal thing.

There is a pit in the ground opposite the tip of the bell stone, which is not large, and there is a small pit at the bottom of the pit

Wang pure white liquid.

The Spirit Eater Rat was on the edge of the pit, gently shaking its nose, and it looked like it was enjoying it for a while, and let out a soft cry from time to time, as if to ask Chen Yang to hurry over.

The strange smell in the cave comes from a small pool of liquid at the bottom of the pit.

"This ...... It can't be a spirit stone, right?"

Chen Yang looked at the white bell stone on the top of the cave, rubbed his chin, and muttered to himself with some uncertainty.

He walked a few quick steps, and came to the bottom of Zhong Rushi, and there was a drop of pure Bai Feng's liquid washed like milk, hanging on the tip of Zhong Rushi.

Chen Yang solemnly stretched out a finger, took the drop of liquid to his finger, and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes.

At such a close distance, the aroma became more and more comfortable, and just by smelling it, the lost spiritual power was slightly restored.

"It's a spirit indeed. You can't go wrong. It's almost exactly the same as what is written in the classics.

It's just that what year is Lingru, I'm afraid I have to try it!" Chen Yang thought secretly.

Chen Yang hesitated slightly, and then sent the drop of liquid on his finger into his mouth, and as soon as the dantian warmed, an extremely quintessential aura was quickly replenished into the body, and most of the spiritual power lost due to the hurry was suddenly restored!

"Just one drop of spiritual power has almost restored one-twentieth of spiritual power. It should be a thousand-year-old spirit, yes. ”

Chen Yang carefully experienced the wonderful feeling of the instant recovery of spiritual power, and muttered to himself.

Lingru is a kind of spiritual liquid that is famous in the world of cultivating immortals. Its effect is similar to that of an elixir that replenishes spiritual power, but unlike taking an elixir, it needs to be slowly refined, and Lingru can instantly restore the spiritual power of a monk.

Because of the characteristics of instant recovery of spiritual power, Lingru is highly sought after in the world of cultivating immortals.

Think about the fighting method of two evenly matched monks, and when the battle is in full swing, one of them takes a drop of spiritual ru, which instantly replenishes the spiritual power, and in the terrifying gaze of the opponent, the strong enemy is struck

It's not hard to understand why Lingru is sought after.

According to the different years of the Lingru, it is generally divided into a centennial Lingru, a thousand-year-old Lingru, and a 10,000-year-old Lingru. Among them, the most precious is the 10,000-year-old spirit, which is said to be instantly replenished with spiritual power as long as you take a drop.

However, the 10,000-year-old spirit is an unattainable thing, and legend has it that it is also a rare treasure in the upper interface.

The effectiveness of the spirit of a hundred years and a thousand years is much smaller, but it also cherishes the abnormal. Whatever a monk obtains, he treasures it for life-saving purposes. Therefore, the great name of Lingru in the immortal cultivation world is widely spread, and in fact, there are really not many times it appears in the fang market and auction.

The value of a drop of a thousand-year-old spirit is equivalent to a dry year elixir, and there are hundreds of drops of the thousand-year-old spirit here.

Chen Yang had an inexplicable look of surprise on his face, took out a jade bottle, and happily swept away the thousand-year-old spirit in the pit.

The Spirit Eater was screaming dissatisfiedly, as if to protest that Chen Yang didn't leave it a little.

Chen Yang hurriedly threw out two mid-rank spirit stones, comforted the great hero who found the thousand-year-old spirit ru, and then took the spirit devouring rat back to the spirit beast bag.

"It's a pity that once a heaven and earth spiritual creature like a spirit stone is generated, it can no longer be moved. Even Yuanying Zhenren has no choice. ”

Chen Yang looked at the white bell stone on the top of the cave, and the greedy look on his face flashed. Immediately, his heart sank, and he secretly woke up, maybe it was because Yi Sangli's adventures in the past few years had been too smooth, and he had been a little too greedy recently. Everything should be done in moderation, but do not end up dying for money.

What's more, this place is so hidden, as long as he leaves, he will restore a qiē to its original state. What does it matter if this spirit stone can be moved? Aren't all the thousand-year-old spirit stones generated here all his?

Thinking of this, Chen Yang's heart calmed down, and he carefully put the jade bottle in his hand into his arms. If the decision is not at the moment of life and death, these spirits cannot be used lightly.

Thousand-year-old spirit ru, he is still a bit wasteful to use it now, and it will be much more cost-effective to restore one-twentieth of the spiritual power at a time, and wait until the Jindan stage and the Yuan infant stage.

Afterwards, Chen Yang closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and searched carefully in the cave to see if there was anything else to gain, but he found nothing.

Chen Yang was not disappointed, it was already an unexpected joy to be able to get the thousand-year-old spirit ru, and he was very satisfied.

When Lingru arrived, Chen Yang didn't stay here for long, turned around and walked out of the rock tune, and cast several spells to block the big hole he had opened up, and looked at it carefully, and there was no flaw in it.

The aura on his body was full of light, and a black light enveloped Chen Yang and flew towards the direction of Biqiong Island. @。

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