Chapter 112 Is she a woman?

Is this coming?

"Go, go, go!"

Wang Mu's eyes lit up, this trip was indeed the right one.

The golden-haired rat nodded and immediately began to cast the spell.

I saw it clenching its fist like a small steamed bun, pressing it gently on the spot, and muttering a few rat-like words in its mouth.

The ground started to sink like a depression.

The golden-haired rat quickly shrunk, and in the blink of an eye it was only the size of a palm. Then it jumped onto Wang Mu's shoulder with a sudden jump. A glimmer of body protection shone from it and spread to Wang Mu's whole body.

Wang Mu felt enveloped in a unique energy, a bit like the bubbles exhaled by the little shark.

Then, Wang Mu began to sink, sinking into the ground until he saw a deep underground cave.

"Walk!"

The golden-haired rat shouted, and the ground around the hole seemed to be squirming, pushing Wang Mu forward.

Not slow.

"This is my first time seeing this spell of yours." Wang Mu was slightly surprised.

"To be precise, this is not a spell. It is the innate ability of our clan." The Golden-haired Rat was quite proud, "It is very different from the Earth Escape Technique of your monks. Most of us goblins and monsters are somewhat different from the Earth Escape Technique. Innate ability.”

"Later, I secretly learned the Earth Escape Technique from one of your human monks, and combined it with my own abilities to create this technique."

"God dare not say, but on earth, I can go and take a look at most places, not to mention omnipotent."

As he walked forward, Wang Mu could already smell the spirit mine in the potholes around him.

Senior Sister Tang Qi really didn't lie.

This place does have underground mines.

"That cave is a little special..."

On the way, the Golden-haired Rat had some doubts on his face, "Based on my intuition from exploring many treasures, this underground cave might have been created by meteorites that fell from the sky many years ago."

"In the Shanlan Sect's generation, my ancestor's "Jiuzhou Celestial Chronicles" once recorded: For thousands of years, the sky light fell on the starry field, and not even one of the family members survived. There might be a rare treasure. After several years of exploration, no success was found. It turned out that There are fires filling the sky, and the spring breeze never ends..."

"To talk about it in detail, one of our ancestors' lineage was almost extinct in the Shanlan Sect because of the fall of Shenguang."

"It's just that our clan was very weak at that time, and most of the monks in the world were not strong. Later, some people came to hunt for treasures, but most of them returned without success. Later, there was a fire here, which burned this place into a plain..."

The Golden Mouse knows a lot.

"Later, because it has been so long, most people in the world of immortality have forgotten this place. If I hadn't come here, they might not be able to remember it."

"Counting the seasons, it is the 'Xuanyin and Yang Festival' recently. During this season, the yin energy between heaven and earth is extremely strong, and some ghosts and wild ghosts will appear everywhere. Especially in the mortal world, many burial cemeteries will crawl out of many wild ghosts and zombies. It is a good time for many evil sects to practice..."

"The appearance of this underground cave may have something to do with this."

Don't tell me, Wang Mu really doesn't understand what the golden-haired rat said.

There are many special days in the world of immortality, such as the previous Starfall Day.

Along with these days, the spiritual energy fluctuations between heaven and earth will be very strong, and some strange phenomena will appear.

Wang Mu nodded frequently after hearing this.

When it comes to treasure hunting, Chinchillas are indeed experts.

After a while, the surrounding soil stopped pushing, and a fluorescent cave appeared.

"What a rich spiritual energy."

Wang Mu took a deep breath. The concentration of spiritual energy in this place far exceeded that of the outside world.

Glancing up, I saw that there was also a looming cracked hole, but no one came down.

"There are disciples of Shanlan Sect up there..."

The golden-haired rat said, "The vibrations here are not strong right now, so we can't feel it from above."

Wang Mu led the golden-haired rat down the cave.

Soon, he saw various spiritual mines.

"This place is indeed a special mining spot!"

Wang Mu secretly said.

It’s already here, so needless to say, dig first!

The spiritual mines here have extremely heavy Yin energy and are accompanied by special evil spirits, which have a great impact on immortal cultivators.

The golden-haired rat on the side has no ability to mine.

It only has the ability to dig holes, so it can only watch.

Wang Mu picked up some special mining picks that he had made, used the Qi Entraining Technique, and began to dig along the hole.

"Taiyin gold stone...medium-grade spiritual ore, used to refine magic weapons to improve sharpness and attributes..."

"Ancient ingot steel and high-grade spiritual ore can greatly improve the wear resistance of magical instruments..."

"Soul-Eating Crystal... Are there also such spiritual minerals? This rare high-grade spiritual ore can be used in any magic weapon except fire attributes, and it must have the special effect of eating souls..."

As they dug all the way down, Wang Mu became more and more excited.

Special mineral spots are powerful.

They are all mid-grade spiritual minerals, and there are many high-grade spiritual minerals among them.

Although these materials cannot be melted by Wang Mu's strength, Wang Mu is still very satisfied with collecting them first.

Unfortunately, these spiritual ores are extremely strong, and the ore pickaxe that Wang Mu refined broke after digging a few.

Especially the high-grade spiritual ore has an astonishing hardness. When it was embedded in the hole, Wang Mu smashed it down with a pickaxe, only a few gravels were left.

After digging for a long time, I dug a high-grade spiritual mine.

"Fortunately, my mining skills are sufficient, otherwise it would be really difficult to dig out these spiritual mines..."

If you can dig high-grade spiritual ore, you will earn it with your blood.

The golden-haired rat thought it was quite interesting, so he asked Wang Mu for a pickaxe, took a hammer and put it in. The spirit mine didn't move at all and flew out on its own.

Then it didn't believe in evil and cast a spell directly, trying to clear away the stones near the buried spiritual mine.

As a result, after working on it for a long time, the spirit mine became even more rigid.

I can only watch from the sidelines.

"Hmph!" The Golden-haired Rat got angry and threw away the pickaxe, "We in Beast King Mountain also have brothers who are good at attacking mountain fortresses with stone and gold, but it didn't come."

"You guys, there are quite a lot of powerful monsters in Beast King Mountain." Wang Mu said.

"Of course!" The golden-haired rat patted its chest, "There is a red-haired pangolin in our mountain. It can dent any gold or stone with one paw. It is a unique feature of our Beast King Mountain! It has many gods hidden in it. Mines, many of them are what you human immortal cultivators crave."

"Moreover, it is also good at forging. It helped build our king's magic weapon."

"I'm not bragging. Many of your human weapon refining masters may not be as good as it!"

Wang Mu was greatly surprised.

And this kind of animal material?

"The reason is very simple..." The Golden-haired Rat chuckled, "It possesses a kind of 'red golden flame' divine flame of heaven and earth, and is an expert at refining spiritual ores. Coupled with its ancestral mining skills, it can be learned a lot. The art of refining weapons has been forged for more than two hundred years, how can it be that the level is not high?"

Wang Mu was stunned.

A man and a beast were chatting, and they had already dug to the bottom of the underground cave.

For some reason, the temperature gets higher and higher as you go down.

And there are more and more spiritual mines around.

Wang Mu knew that he would not be able to dig out all the mines in a short while, so he only selected some of the middle-grade spiritual minerals to dig.

As for the high-grade spiritual minerals, it takes too much time to dig. One or two pieces are enough. If you are too greedy, you may miss other things.

"Brother, it may be more dangerous going down further." The Golden-haired Rat whispered, "I have a hunch. I always feel that it is strange that the disciples of the Shanlan Sect have not noticed this kind of treasure land..."

Wang Mu nodded and gradually went down along the rugged stone road.

Not long after, an extremely strong and pungent smell rushed up from below.

Wang Mu mobilized his spiritual power, held his breath and concentrated, and scanned it.

I saw a strange black stone in front of me, with rolling magma flowing around it. The terrain here must have been very low.

The magma surrounded the black boulder, like blood flowing outside the heart, and there was an inexplicable sense of fit.

"Could this be the extraterrestrial meteorite from back then?" The Golden-haired Rat squatted behind Wang Mu.

All the high temperature is radiated from that black boulder.

Occasionally, the black boulders will sparkle with red lines, like blood vessels, which is very unique.

It's like... having life.

Wang Mu's eyes narrowed.

"Brother, there may be divine flames hidden in this meteorite." Jinmao Shu said, "But the divine flames in the world are extremely powerful. If you want to control them, you need to be extremely talented. Our Beast King Mountain The red-haired pangolin beast had hundreds of ancestors die in order to obtain the red golden flame, but it was the only one who managed to get it."

"That's because it's extremely talented and thick-skinned."

"..." Wang Mu.

"This kind of rare treasure is too dangerous. Brother, I think we should go back..."

It is naturally impossible for Wang Mu to go back.

This kind of treasure must be tried no matter what.

Speaking of danger, why is it not dangerous to do this world of immortality?

Wang Mu took out a Flying Cloud Sword and planned to break open the meteorite, taking a look first.

at this time.

"who?"

A cold shout came from far away.

Wang Mu's hair stood up.

Worri?

Anyone?

Wang Mu looked around and saw a black shadow in the distance above the black boulder.

The boulder was extremely huge, and the black shadow was wrapped in a black robe, as if it was integrated with the boulder. Wang Mu didn't notice it at first glance.

"Didn't you ask everyone from Shanlan Sect to wait outside?"

The shadow's hoarse voice said coldly, "I am practicing here, what's the important thing for you to come in without permission? Are you ready for that?"

Wang Mu's heart skipped a beat.

"Hey, you're not a disciple of the Shanlan Sect? A blue-eyed treasure hunter? Interesting, are you an outsider treasure hunter?" The shadow suddenly stood up from a meditating posture.

The temperature near the boulder was extremely high, but the robe on the shadowy figure was like being eaten away by black ice, without any effect.

"Who are you?" Wang Mu looked at the latter and thought to himself that it was not that simple.

"Interesting, a little foreign monk dares to break into this place..." The shadow smiled hoarsely, "Are you not afraid of death? If you want to die, get out!"

Hearing this, Wang Mu said nothing, and his Luck Flying Sword turned into a sword light and struck quickly.

There is so much nonsense, and if you don’t take action, there must be something wrong!

If he were truly strong, he would definitely attack and kill him directly, so why bother talking nonsense.

"court death!"

The shadow shouted angrily, "You little monk really doesn't know how to live or die!"

After saying that, she gently flicked her sleeves, and a black cloud rose up along its sleeves. There seemed to be a vicious ghost roaring in it, and it instantly swallowed up Wang Mu's flying sword.

For a moment, Wang Mu felt that the connection with Chiyun Feijian was rapidly weakening.

"What spell?" Wang Mu was surprised.

But he was certain in his heart and said silently in his heart:

"burst!"

boom!

The next moment, the black mist exploded instantly, blasting out countless sword lights.

Most of the howling shadows of the vicious ghosts disappeared in an instant!

"The sword of Qiankun?"

"What a young monk, but he actually knows the Sword Sect's magic?"

The shadow paused and said in a low voice, "I want to see how many flying swords you have that can afford you such luxury?"

After that, he waved his sleeves again, and just stood there, and there was actually a sky full of black fog sweeping towards Wang Mu.

"Brother, this magic is very evil." The golden-haired squirrel behind hugged Wang Mu's thigh tightly, "That guy doesn't look like a righteous monk! Be careful, if it doesn't work, let's run away!"

Wang Mu remained silent and took out the Flying Cloud Sword again.

I have to say that this Qiankun sword is really powerful...

He used a high-quality flying sword.

Wang Mu was reluctant to take out the only super-grade Chiyun Fei Sword and explode it.

But Wang Mu still refined some other high-quality flying swords.

Initially, I wanted to refine it and use it as a gift for making friends with Taoists. The friendliness of this thing increased very much.

After learning about Qiankun Yijian from Senior Brother Su Yu last month, Wang Mu learned it.

Nowadays, the Ten Thousand Sword Art has not yet been perfected. In terms of power, this Qiankun sword is definitely the most powerful.

With his current level of cultivation, even a monk in the foundation-building stage would be unable to withstand the explosion of a high-quality Qiankun sword.

As Wang Mu's flying swords flew out one after another.

The black fog in the sky disappeared instantly.

"Good boy!" The shadowy figure was shocked and angry, "You are so rich, you don't need money for your flying sword, right?"

Don't tell me, it really doesn't cost money.

All made by myself.

Wang Mu saw the right moment, and with a thought, several flying swords flew towards the shadow in an instant.

"Swordsmanship!"

At this time, Wang Mu's Bright Heart Sword Forging Skill has been perfected. After completing this auxiliary skill, his control over the flying sword has greatly increased.

In terms of sword control skills alone, perfect sword control skills can be used directly and with one heart to control more than five flying swords at the same time. The higher the spiritual awareness, the more flying swords can be controlled.

Therefore, this auxiliary training method is extremely powerful, and when practiced to perfection, it will be a great blessing to many sword techniques.

Compared to the previous time in Bliss Shuiyunjian, Wang Mu's sword control skills at this time were stronger and more powerful.

In particular, among these flying swords, Wang Mu also interspersed the superb Flying Cloud Flying Sword among them...

Several rays of sword light shot through the clouds and mist like a crack in the sky, heading towards the black figure.

The black shadow obviously didn't expect this move.

It is impossible for ordinary monks to have such advanced sword-controlling skills.

Even among the monks of the Sword Sect, most of the sword-managing skills are just for flying on the road, and few are specialized in them.

Especially there are still so many flying swords.

His figure changed continuously and he dodged several attacks in succession.

However, the super-high-quality flying sword is indeed extraordinary, and it is even more difficult to guard against when it is interspersed in it.

Wang Mu had a thought.

The top-quality Flying Cloud Sword struck the shadow from bottom to top at an extremely tricky angle.

"Brother, why do you specialize in the lower third path?" The golden-haired rat behind him subconsciously held his buttocks, "You don't feel like a righteous disciple of the Sword Sect..."

"..." Wang Mu.

This is not a point-to-point discussion and exchange.

Do I still care about this?

"What a treacherous little thief!" The shadow said coldly and angrily. Unable to dodge, the flying sword cut a small gash in its thigh.

Even the finest robes cannot withstand Wang Mu's sword-controlling technique that combines the best flying swords with various perfect skills.

Tear it apart...

A corner of your robe slipped off, revealing a glimmer of snowy flesh.

"?"

"Is it a woman?"