"No, this Yin Division has no day. It stands to reason that it will not appear here, it will not appear here, is it ..."

Song Yiming carefully checked and found that some of them came to the east, in addition to innate purple gas, there was a trace of black gas entangled.

Release the power of consciousness, and immediately learned that the depths of the mine veins are all black crystal ore, and there is no congenital purple gas.

"Strangely, the surface of the mine veins is Donglai Shenshi, but when the veins are deep, it has become another kind of ore. What is going on?"

"If you don't guess wrong, the black crystal ore should be a ghost stone.

Song Yiming frowned, Donglai Shenshi, ghost stone, is two very different ores. How could it appear in the same ore vein?

Moreover, in the yin division world without the sun, there will actually be Donglai Shenshi, which is strange to be greasy.

"So, collect some first, go out and find someone to ask, don't know."

Song Yiming raised his hand, sacrificed a flying sword, turned into a sword light, and rotated quickly around Donglai Shenshi.

clang!

The hardness of the ore was beyond imagination. The flying sword was cut on it, and a series of Mars splashed on it, leaving only a shallow sword mark.

"Damn, this is so hard, I am afraid it is the best magic weapon, all want to break."

"But fortunately, I have a way."

As soon as you patted the ring, the black light flashed, and the wind rose, turning into hundreds of corpse beetles.

The corpse beetle is as hard as iron and sharp teeth. Even the ban can be bitten. Under the urging of Song Yiming, he bite it against Dongshen Stone.

Click! Click!

Donglai Shenshi, was bite the next piece by corpse beetle, chewed a few times, held the ore, and flew back to Song Yiming.

"Okay, that's it, continue to collect!"

Song Yiming's heart was happy, and he released the purple magic scorpion, the ghost -faced magic spider, and the Taiyin Jinwu.

With the help of Lingwang, the collection speed is a lot faster, but there are too many gods in Donglai.

"Space channel, it should be closed for half a year, and it will be opened again. It takes 500 years to wait for five hundred years. I can't wait so long."

"Taking advantage of this time, collect more ores, and you can cultivate to the Yuan infant period. The rest is left again."

In order to make up his mind, Song Yiming fully urged the spiritworm and quickly collected Donglai Shenshi.

piece!

Ten pieces!

One hundred yuan!

One thousand yuan!

Time flies, five months have passed in a blink of an eye. With the help of Lingwa, a whole thousand yuan came to the god stone, and then stopped.

Well!

The purple light flew from all directions, fell into the Qiankun ring, and piled up a hill.

"Donglai Shenshi, has arrived, a thousand yuan is enough to cultivate the" Ziyun True Sutra "to the fourth floor."

"Okay, take it if you see it, close the space channel, and one month, let's leave here first."

In his heart, Song Yiming retracted the spiritworm, glanced around, and planned to leave.

bite!

At the moment of the last spirit worm, when he flew into the Qiankun ring, Jin Dan suddenly trembled, and there was a trace of throbbing!

"Huh? What is going on? Is it ..."

Song Yiming frowned, and operated the "Ziyun True Sutra", a ray of congenital purple gas, pouring out of Dantian, extending along the veins along the veins.

After a while, the innate purple gas recovered, and there was a touch of ecstasy on his face.

"What is the treasure below? The richness of purple gas is at least a thousand times more than a thousand times, 10,000 times!"

"Moreover, this innate purple gas is not the ore distribution, it must be a treasure!"

With a deep breath, Song Yiming was excited in his heart, and he could contain so many sunrise purple qi.

If it can be obtained, the cost of refining costs will definitely be able to cultivate the "Ziyun True Sutra" to a higher level.

"Forget it, it's already here anyway. If you don't look at what is, wouldn't it come for nothing?"

"Zi Yan, you also help dig up together. I feel that the treasure is in the next thirty feet. In the last ten days, we can dig it."

Song Yiming raised his hand and took out a white jade coffin. As soon as the coffin opened, a shadow fell into a beautiful woman.

This woman is wearing a purple skirt, her skin is like jade, her eyes are lips, and her lips are asleep. Pure and charming coexist, which is so beautiful.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Zi Yan Yingying worshiped, and his voice was pleasant, just like the sound of nature, making people feel refreshed.

"Zi Yan, there is a treasure below, you and I take it together and dig it out."

Song Yiming pointed in front, Ziyan nodded and agreed, the two slim jade hands, like wearing a flower butterfly, caught it fiercely to the east.

As a millennium, a pair of jade hands is comparable to the best magic weapon. As soon as you catch it, a large piece of ore falls off.

With the help of Ziyan, the speed of digging was a little faster, and it took only seven days to dig down more than 20 feet.

"Master, there are three feet, so I dug that treasure."

"Well, work harder, after digging, I have a reward!"

Song Yiming's spirit was vibrating, urging the spirit worm, and excavated at all. Ziyan also accelerated his speed, his hands came out, and dug it down.

After a moment, a crisp sound, Ziyan trembled with both hands, dug hard.

"Master, dig ... Dig!"

"Okay, take out things, be careful, don't break."

Song Yiming swallowed his saliva, his heart pounding wildly. Zi Yan agreed, reached into the mine with both hands, grabbed the treasure, and pulled it out.

Suddenly, a purple light came into view!

"This is... a tripod!"

A round tripod with three legs and two ears, the whole body is purple and covered with runes. On the three legs, there are nine suns engraved, emitting rich purple light.

There are inscriptions engraved on the mouth of the tripod, densely packed, like a series of spirit snakes, changing their shapes every moment, as if containing the truth of heaven.

Just one look, and you will be deeply attracted to it and unable to extricate yourself.

"These runes should be silver snake scripts. I heard that they have been lost in the world of immortal cultivation for many years. Only a few records are found in some ancient books."

"To write silver snake scripts, special spiritual ink is needed, and then a high-level rune pen is used. The pen moves like a dragon and snake, and it is done in one go without any pause."

"These runes alone are an incredible treasure, not to mention the entire purple cauldron. I don't know who left it?"

Silver snake script, also known as silver tadpole script, and golden silkworm script are both two major runes in the world of immortal cultivation.

However, silver snake script has long been lost, and golden silkworm script only exists in legends. No one in the human world has ever seen it.

"These silver snake scripts are obscure and difficult to understand. They should be a practice method. Unfortunately, I can't understand them and can't practice them."

"The strangest thing is that this purple air coming from the east does not come from the body of the cauldron, but from the mouth of the cauldron. Could it be that there is something in the cauldron?"

Song Yiming took a deep breath and reached out to grab the purple cauldron, but at this moment, something strange happened!

"No, stop it, don't let it run away!"

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