God stick down the mountain story

The earthquake lasted for three days before stopping, and after the cracking stopped, a ruin emerged.

During these three days, many monsters hiding underground died in the turmoil.

The entire ruins were permeated with a strong sense of death.

Jiang Shaobai was floating in mid-air, looking at the ruins in the distance, he felt his blood boil.

Ye Tingyun glanced at Jiang Shaobai and said, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shaobai shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I feel that there is something very attractive to me in it, and the devouring martial soul is very active."

Ye Tingyun thought for a while, and said, "Could the relic be left by a monk with the devouring spirit?"

Jiang Shaobai thought for a while, and said: "There is a possibility." Although he has not met anyone with the same martial spirit as him until now, the world is so big that there are no surprises. If someone has a martial spirit similar to his Not surprising either.

"Let's go." Ye Tingyun said.

Jiang Shaobai nodded and said, "Okay."

When the relics are born, it is better to act first, and later to suffer disaster. If it is too late, there will only be leftovers left.

In the previous earthquake, many monks and monsters died, but more survived.

As soon as the earthquake was over, many monks were unwilling to miss this opportunity, and crowds poured into the ruins.

Jiang and Ye also broke in, and the ruins were surrounded by black mist, and their spiritual consciousness was greatly suppressed.

"In this place, it seems that the spiritual sense can't be opened at all!" If the spiritual sense can't be opened, the danger can't be predicted in advance, and the probability of getting into trouble will be greatly increased.

It's not the first time Ye Tingyun has encountered a situation where his consciousness has been suppressed, but this time the suppression is the most serious.

The distance that the consciousness can spread is less than 30 meters, it is better to see with the eyes.

The ruins are filled with black mist, the visibility is very low, and the line of sight is also greatly affected.

Jiang Shaobai smiled, and said: "It's better now, our spiritual consciousness can't be opened, and it's probably the same for other people."

Ye Tingyun nodded and said, "Yes."

Jiang Shaobai intercepted a section of black air and checked it.

Ye Tingyun glanced at Jiang Shaobai and asked, "Is this death?"

Jiang Shaobai shook his head, and said, "It's a bit different like death energy, but it can also be absorbed."

Ye Tingyun's eyes widened and he said, "If that's the case? Then..."

Jiang Shaobai hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded, and said, "After practicing here for a while, I should be able to advance to the late stage of Immortal King soon."

Ye Tingyun smiled and said, "If so, that would be great."

Jiang Shaobai closed his eyes, and poured a large amount of vitality into his body, making him feel like he was in a sea of ​​primordial stones.

All the way to the present, Jiang Shaobai feels that this place seems to be the most suitable place for him to practice. Jiang Shaobai feels that every cell in his body is full of joy.

Jiang Shaobai was rotating the Devouring Martial Soul, and with every breath, he could feel a large amount of vitality entering his body.

Ye Tingyun looked at Jiang Shaobai's expression, smiled, and said, "Let's find a place to rest and practice for a while."

Jiang Shaobai nodded and said, "Okay."

Ye Tingyun hooked the corners of his mouth, in a good mood.

Qiangyue Immortal Venerable failed, and Dugu Yang didn't know if there would be some countermeasures. This place can't use the divine sense, and the immortal reverend is probably the same. If it is this place, even if Dugu Yang sent the Immortal Venerable When the strong come over, they should not be found for a while.

……

The news of the relics appearing in the Black Stone Domain spread immediately.

Dugu Yang and Ouyang Xue received the news almost at the same time.

"Miss, there are relics in the Black Stone Territory. I heard that many monks rushed over."

"When the ruins are born, the monks at the Blackstone Region should stop staring at Jiang Shaobai," Ouyang Xue said.

"I heard that there is a lot of commotion about the birth of the ruins, and there may be a lot of good things. It is said that the ruins that appeared this time are very old, and may be left by a certain force that has been around for more than 10,000 years."

Ouyang Xue was in a bit of a dilemma. The Black Stone Field was a little far away from their current location. It would take a lot of time to rush there.

Before, their Cao Dan Sect lost a lot of monks in the ruins. It is unknown what is in the ruins of the Black Stone Domain. If they ran over rashly, if a few more alchemists died, it would be troublesome. There are not many alchemists left, and I'm afraid they can't bear it.

"Miss, will Jiang Shaobai and Ye Danshi go to explore the ruins?"

Ouyang Xue nodded and said, "I think I will go."

The two of them will be in the Heishi domain, and a relic suddenly appeared on the other side of the Heishi domain, near the water tower, there is no reason not to go and explore.

Ouyang Xue always felt that if the two of them entered the ruins, there might be encounters, and the next time they met, the strength of the two might change a lot.

"Miss, will Bi Danmen send someone there?" Liu Ye asked.

Ouyang Xue squinted her eyes and said, "I should probably go."

Dugu Yang was originally going to deal with Jiang Shaobai, but it happened to coincide with the opening of the ruins, and it happened to be two things at the same time.However, Jiang Shaobai is not easy to mess with, things are getting mixed up, I am afraid it will not be easy to handle.

……

The news of the relics appearing in the Black Stone Domain spread immediately, and countless monks flocked to it in an instant.

In the Black Stone Domain, people came and went, and it was extremely lively.

"What the hell is this place! Why is there nothing there?"

"The gravity of this ghost place is really strong. I'm exhausted. Is there any treasure in this place? If not, let's get out of here quickly."

"This ruin looks unusual, there must be something good."

"Half a month ago, you said so, but after searching for so long, I couldn't find anything."

"This place is really weird. When it appeared, it was so loud, but I couldn't find any good things."

"What kind of grass is this! It grows everywhere, if you want to collect some, maybe you can sell it to alchemists."

"The aura of this grass is very weak, I'm afraid it's not some precious spiritual grass, and it's useless to pick it off."

"Maybe." A monk bent down and picked a handful of pitch-black spirit grass, but found that the spirit grass was extremely tough and difficult to pick. "What is this!" Black juice oozes from the spirit grass, and the cultivator who picked the spirit grass felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine. The juice of this grass seems to be corrosive. It's really bad luck."

"I told you earlier, the aura of this grass is very weak and useless. If it is really useful, someone should have taken it away."

"makes sense."

……

Several monks wandered around and left again.

Because it is difficult to use the soul power in the ruins, several monks did not find Jiang and Ye nearby.

Ye Tingyun watched the monks leave and shook his head.

During this period of time, Ye Tingyun has seen many monks with a lot of anger. Many of these monks came in with the purpose of making a fortune. After entering, they found that the relics were poor in resources and the environment was poor. He was immediately disappointed and cursed. .

The newly-appeared ruins have great gravity and are filled with dense miasma. Many monks stay here for a long time, and they are prone to dizziness and discomfort.

Jiang Shaobai stayed in the temporarily opened practice room, surrounded by many black spirit grasses, and after the black juice in the spirit grasses was absorbed, they turned white.

A lot of absorbed spiritual herbs had already accumulated around Jiang Shaobai.

Ye Tingyun glanced at Jiang Shaobai and said, "How do you feel?"

Jiang Shaobai smiled and said, "Very good."

Ye Tingyun looked at the black spiritual grass in his hand, shook his head, and said, "I don't know what this kind of spiritual grass is. I don't seem to have seen it in the classics."

When Ye Tingyun got a lot of alchemy jade slips during the great change of Cao Danmen, his horizons have been broadened a lot, but among so many classics, he has never seen this kind of spirit in the ruins. Records of grass.

Ye Tingyun secretly suspected that this spirit grass might be a specialty of the Black Stone Region.

Jiang Shaobai also tried to transplant this kind of spiritual grass into the residence of Xianyun to cultivate it, but it withered soon after transplanting it.

Jiang Shaobai smiled and said, "Whatever it is? As long as it's useful."

Jiang Shaobai didn't pay attention to this kind of spiritual grass at the beginning, but he accidentally grabbed a handful and found that a medicinal power melted into his body, and this medicinal power could help him condense the ancient holy blood and strengthen his physique.

Jiang Shaobai, who discovered this, was overjoyed, and picked a large amount of spiritual herbs to exercise his physique.

Ye Tingyun also tried to use this spirit herb, but to him, this spirit herb was not only useless, but also slightly poisonous.

Ye Tingyun nodded, and said, "That's right, more and more monks have poured into the ruins recently."

Jiang Shaobai smiled and said: "Come on, maybe you want to leave after a stroll."

Ye Tingyun nodded and said, "It's possible."

The ruins have been opened for many days, but for the time being, it seems that no one has discovered anything particularly valuable, and the fights for the treasures in the ruins have not happened much.

In the depths of the ruins, there seemed to be a lot of poisonous insects, and many monks with low strength had been poisoned to death.

This ruin seems to be classified as the worst type of ruins. Danger is not good. If, after a while, the monks who entered this ruin still have nothing to gain, then more monks should withdraw.

……

Jiang Shaobai stayed in the ruins for more than a month, and his strength rose to the peak of the mid-term Immortal King.

The dead energy and spirit grass in the ruins are useless to others, but to Jiang Shaobai, they are priceless treasures.

Others found nothing in this ruins, but Jiang Shaobai made a fortune here silently.

A large amount of vitality poured in, making the intensity of vitality in Jiang Shaobai's body change drastically every day.

Originally, Jiang Shaobai thought that at least a few more years of practice would be required to reach the late stage of Immortal King, but the appearance of this relic gave Jiang Shaobai a hard push.

People came and went in the ruins, and many monks who came in looking for opportunities returned without success. Finally, many monks confirmed that this was a tasteless ruin.

The magic blood vine sent a bunch of black spirit grass to Jiang Shaobai.

Jiang Shaobai refined this black spirit grass very fast, consuming a large amount of spirit grass every day.

The magic blood vine can differentiate into thousands of vines, and it is very convenient to pick spiritual grass.

Most of the spiritual herbs that Jiang Shaobai used for cultivation were picked by demons.

Ye Tingyun smiled and said: "This is the latest spirit grass. I overheard a few monks saying that this grass is called Black Blood Grass. Like the Black Blood Beast, it is a specialty of the Black Stone Region. It used to grow outside. , However, the environment outside the Blackstone Region has changed a lot, and gradually this kind of grass will no longer be seen outside the Blackstone Region, but there are quite a few newly unearthed relics."

Ye Tingyun thought to himself: Sure enough, if you live for a long time, your knowledge will increase. About the black blood grass, Ye Tingyun heard it from two monks who have lived in seclusion in the Black Stone Region for nearly ten thousand years.

Jiang Shaobai tilted his head, and said, "Ink Blood Grass, do you know of any other uses?"

Ye Tingyun shook his head and said, "It seems not."

Most of the monks who entered the ruins had little interest in this kind of grass, and now they are the only ones who specialize in collecting this spirit grass.

Jiang Shaobai glanced at Yaoyao and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Yaoyao!"

It was rare for Yaoyao to be thanked by Jiang Shaobai. She seemed a little embarrassed, and shook the vine, saying that it was a little effort and no thanks.

Jiang Shaobai stretched out his hand, and a pile of black spirit grass quickly withered.

Ye Tingyun glanced at Jiang Shaobai, always feeling that the blood in the other party seemed to be getting more and more surging.

"Your physique seems to have changed a lot!" Ye Tingyun asked.

Jiang Shaobai nodded, and said, "That's right, the function of this spiritual grass is not limited to helping to condense the ancient holy blood. If, I guessed correctly, this spiritual grass may help to perfect the ancient holy body."

Jiang Shaobai feels that his qi and blood surge is increasing every day. In terms of physical strength alone, Jiang Shaobai is confident that he should not be inferior to the monk Xianzun.

"The refining of this spirit grass is somewhat similar to the feeling of taking the ink blood king beast pill, but it is slightly different." The ink blood king beast is rare, but the spirit grass grows everywhere.

"If this is the case, then the value of this grass is probably far beyond imagination."

Ye Tingyun secretly wondered if this spirit grass was the companion spirit grass of the Black Blood Beast, and it only lived in the territory of the Black Blood Beast.

"It's great that this spirit grass is useless to other people." Jiang Shaobai said a little fortunately.

Among the ruins, there are many monks who came from thousands of miles to get the news. Ye Tingyun often overheard these people complaining that this ghost place came to the wrong place, there was nothing good, and when they were born in vain, there was a lot of trouble. Such a big movement.

Ye Tingyun tilted his head and thought to himself: Indeed!It still feels good to eat alone.

Although there are many black blood grasses, there are also many monks who came in. If this spiritual grass had any value, it might have been picked up long ago.

Jiang Shaobai took out a few drops of blood and said, "Here you are."

Ye Tingyun took the blood that Jiang Shaobai handed over, and said, "You don't need to bleed me anymore, I don't feel uncomfortable."

The black mist in the ruins is a tonic for Jiang Shaobai, but poison for other monks.

If you stay in the ruins for a long time, you will become dizzy, and if the situation is serious, you may go crazy.Therefore, many people who entered the ruins found that there was nothing good in this place, so they withdrew.

Ye Tingyun has been with Jiang Shaobai for a long time, and he is quite accustomed to the environment here. However, after a long time, he still feels a little dizzy. After taking Jiang Shaobai's blood essence, it has no effect.

Jiang Shaobai smiled, and said: "Don't worry, a little essence and blood won't affect it. There are a lot of black blood grass here, and it will be replenished soon."

Ye Tingyun nodded and said, "That's good."

Ye Tingyun's blood was refined, and Jiang Shaobai's latest condensed ancient holy blood contained a very surging vitality. After refining, it would be of great benefit to him.