As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

After walking a few hundred meters further, Fang Han saw a stone wall with cracks, and a faint ticking sound could be heard from inside the stone wall.

"It seems the secret is behind this stone wall!"

Fang Han stood in front of the stone wall and chuckled. His consciousness had already penetrated the stone wall and discovered that there was a natural cave behind the stone wall. The rich spiritual energy penetrated from the cave along the cracks in the stone wall.

Fang Han flipped his palm, and the Nether Soul Reaper Blade appeared in his hand. Fang Han carefully injected a small amount of spiritual power into the Nether Soul Reaper Blade.

The reason why only a small amount of spiritual power was injected was because Fang Han was afraid that the powerful power of the Nether Soul Reaper Blade would collapse the cave here.

"Ong!"

The Nether Soul Reaper Blade, after injecting enough spiritual power into Fang Han, let out a soft cry, slowly flew away from Fang Han's hand and sliced ​​towards the stone wall.

"Rumble!"

The stone wall was cut by the top-notch magical weapon Netherworld Soul Reaper Blade, and a door-shaped cuboid was instantly cut off like tofu. The door-shaped cuboid fell to the ground with a roar and broke into three pieces, causing a large cloud of smoke and dust to hit the ground.

With a turn of his hand, the Nether Soul Reaper Blade flew back to Fang Han's hand. After putting the Nether Soul Reaper Blade back into the storage bag, Fang Han walked towards the cut rectangular hole.

"This...this is spiritual milk!"

As soon as he entered the natural cave behind the stone wall, Fang Han's eyes shone on a raised pit. To be precise, they landed on the milky white liquid inside the raised pit.

"Hahaha! This is God helping me, Fang Han. With these hundred-year-old spiritual milk, my cultivation level will soon be able to break through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. When the time comes, I can start collecting the heavenly materials needed to build the foundation of Heavenly Dao during my trip to Qixia Secret Realm. Treasures of materials and land.”

"When the Qixia Secret Realm ends, it will be the time for our Han Dynasty to build the foundation, Jie Jie Jie!"

Fang Han appeared in the pit in a flash. He stretched out his finger to put a little bit of the milky white liquid in the pit. Then he put the finger that touched the milky white liquid on the tip of his nose and smelled it. In an instant, Fang Han's face showed a look of ecstasy. .

After confirming that the milky white liquid was Breitling Milk, Fang Han took out the jade bottle from the storage bag and carefully put the Breitling Milk in the pit into the jade bottle.

After a while of busy work, Fang Han had packed every drop of Breitling Milk in the pit. Looking at the five bottles of Breitling Milk in his hand, Fang Han showed satisfaction on his face, and then put the five bottles of Breitling Milk into storage. bag.

"The cave here should be a medium-grade spiritual stone connected to the Misty Hidden Mountains. Only a place with rich spiritual energy can breed hundreds of years of spiritual milk after hundreds of thousands of years."

Fang Han looked at the stalactite above his head, which was slowly dripping century-old milk, and murmured to himself thoughtfully.

"The hundred-year-old milk just now must have accumulated hundreds of dollars to reach the amount that can barely fill five jade bottles.

"The monks from the four sects who are digging the spirit stone mine will dig here sooner or later. Unexpectedly, the biggest opportunity for the spirit stone mine has already been discovered by our Han Jie. I wonder what the expressions of the monks from the four sects will be when they know it. Jie Jie Jie!"

Fang Han raised the corners of his mouth with a very villainous smile, and then walked out of the cave, intending to let Niu Wuli's free labor force come in to dig for spiritual stones.

"Junior Brother Niu, I wonder if the injury has ever recovered!"

As soon as Fang Han came out of the cave, he saw Niu Wuli sitting cross-legged and meditating not far from the entrance of the cave.

"Thank you to Senior Brother Fang for the detoxification pill. Most of Junior Brother's injuries have recovered."

Niu Wuli, who was still sitting cross-legged in meditation to recover from his injury, opened his eyes when he heard Fang Han's voice. Seeing Fang Han walking towards him, Niu Wuli quickly stood up and respectfully saluted Fang Han with his fists clasped.

"Junior brother Niu doesn't need to be polite. I have something good to tell you."

Fang Han gave a false smile to Niu Wuli who saluted him, and then stretched out his hand to help Niu Wuli.

"I don't know, Senior Brother Fang, if you have anything to tell me, Junior Brother would be honored!"

When Niu Wuli heard Fang Han say that he had something good to tell him, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Niu Wuli knew that Fang Han was a ruthless and profit-seeking person. Looking at Fang Han's bright smiling face, Niu Wuli could only smile bitterly and follow Fang Han's words and ask.

"Junior Brother Niu, did you know that the cave you discovered is the connection point of the spirit stone mines discovered by the four sects in the Wuyin Mountains?"

Fang Han stared into Niu Wuli's eyes and said calmly.

Fang Han did not tell Niu Wuli that he had obtained the Breitling Milk. He was just a dog and didn't need to know so much. He only needed to be a good tool.

"What... this cave is actually connected to the Lingshi mine. Brother Fang, are you serious about what you said?"

Niu Wuli looked shocked when he heard what Fang Han said.

"As my brother, Junior Brother Niu, do I need to lie to you? What good will this do to me?"

Facing Niu Wuli's questioning, Fang Han pretended to be very dissatisfied and said coldly.

"Senior Brother Fang, please don't be angry. Junior Brother is just unable to react temporarily and has no intention of doubting Senior Brother."

Seeing that Fang Han's face turned gloomy because of his doubts, Niu Wuli quickly said with a condescending smile.

"Well, Junior Brother Niu comes in with Brother Wei!"

Fang Han nodded noncommittally, and then motioned Niu Wuli to follow him into the cave.

"As ordered, Senior Brother Fang."

Niu Wuli glanced at the cave where he almost died, followed Fang Han with a look of fear on his face, and stepped into it again.

Soon Fang Han took Niu Wuli to the place where he obtained the Centennial Milk. Niu Wuli also discovered the rich spiritual energy here and couldn't help but look happy on his face.

"Ahem! Junior Brother Niu, dig up to the stalactites above."

Fang Han glanced at the tool man who was looking happy at this moment, coughed lightly and said a reminder.

"Ah! Well, I understand, Senior Brother Fang."

Niu Wuli was brought back to reality by Fang Han's light cough, and couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Junior Brother Niu, do your best, I will never treat you badly as a brother!"

Fang Han reached out and patted Niu Wuli on the shoulder, then walked aside and motioned for him to take action, with a very optimistic look on his face.

When Niu Wuli saw Fang Han staring at him, he could only obediently take out a spirit mine pickaxe from his storage bag.

I saw Niu Wuli stepping on a flying sword at his feet and holding a spiritual pick in his hand like a black slave in the mine, knocking on the rocks above the stalactites.

Pieces of gravel fell to the ground. At this time, Niu Wuli was embarrassed by the gravel knocked down by the spirit pick, but he still insisted on digging.

In this regard, it is not only because of the fear of Fang Han's power, but also because of the temptation of the spiritual stone and the desire to go further on the path to immortality.