The Ultimate Student in the City

It stands to reason that even Shenlong City values ​​this so-called spirit stone so much, so this kind of spirit stone is quite precious, but it is strange that Li Zedao has never heard anyone talk about such a spirit stone before. Something comes.

Even in the library of Bu Zhou Academy, he did not see any record of Lingshi in any of the classics.

Could it be that Lingshi is only useful for Shenlong City? Moreover, only the Shenlong Mountain outside Shenlong City in Nuo Great God Realm possesses the ore of Lingshi?

What makes Li Zedao more concerned is that the ignorant sect masters must know that Shenlong City needs a lot of spirit stones, right? Although I don't know what the spirit stone is for, why didn't you send someone over to destroy it?

Then Li Zedao secretly criticized himself as a fool. They didn’t want to send people over at all, but Shenlong City itself was a large formation aimed at the Nuwa clan and demons. This formation was not only a protector of everything in the city, it was extremely The terrifying aura even covers extremely far places, naturally including the entire Shenlong Mountain.

People from the Nuwa clan didn't wait to get close, afraid that they would be discovered, not to mention such an important place, maybe there is a spiritual **** guarding it.

In this way, even if the ignorant messenger came in person, I was afraid that there would be no way to get close to this Shenlong Mountain.

Through the dark and cold passage all the way down, I don't know how long I walked, and my eyes suddenly became empty.

This is a huge space, and there are probably thousands of people in the entire space.

However, in this space, piles of hill-like stones are randomly piled up in the east and west. The largest stones are no more than the size of a basketball, and the smallest are the size of a fist.

One person after another squatted or sat, carefully beating the stone in front of him, until the whole stone was smashed to nothing, then they got up and went to the "hill" and moved a few stones to continue beating.

From time to time, a cart appeared, or transported a large or small stone, or collected and pushed away the broken stone fragments.

Compared with the people who came to knock on the rocks, the people in these carts were thin and thin, and their movements looked dull and rigid, like the rusty machinery.

The skin exposed to the air, whether on the face, hands, or feet, turned out to be dense wounds, with new wounds and old wounds.

Looking at the shape of the wound, most of them are drawn out with a barbed whip.

The wound was covered with a thick layer of lime, which looked miserable.

Judging from their deep and dull eyes and dull expressions, it may be because they are too painful, and this pain is already commonplace, but they are used to it, so they are even numb to the pain.

This is a walking dead body without soul and thought.

At the same time, there was a dull abnormal sound that kept ringing, which came from under the soles of the feet.

In addition to the sound of the hammer hitting the stone, Li Zedao vaguely heard the sound of anger and whiplash.

Li Zedao seemed to understand that at this time he was not at the bottom of the mine. There was even one layer or two and three floors below, where the real mine was.

Li Zedao glanced at the stroller who was like a walking corpse, and seemed to see one after another walking corpse underneath, repeating the action of waving the big hammer in his hand, knocking the ore into small stones, and then loading them. The car is sent to this floor.

It also seemed to see a whip with steel thorns, constantly pulling on the walking dead, urging them to hurry up.

These walking corpses are the real miners, and they are more like temporary workers who take advantage of the winter and summer vacation weekends to come out part-time to earn some pay.

There are a lot of people like them, people leave every day, and people join their team every day.

But no matter how many rocks they smashed, the number of those rocks seemed to remain the same, and there was not too much stone debris on the ground.

Li Zedao laughed at himself, thinking that he was a frog at the bottom of the well!

Once, he thought that he had basically understood the world through the books in the college library.

Now he knew that what he knew was just the tip of the iceberg.

Sure enough, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

Li Zedao's indifferent eyes finally moved away from the corpse, and he looked around for a moment with curiosity, and then walked over in a similar manner, picked up two stones, walked to the side and sat down, slightly Hold the small hammer in your hand.

Of course Li Zedao didn't know what the spirit stone looked like.

But if you want to know with your butt, the spirit stone is wrapped in this ordinary stone, just like that quarry, knocking, maybe you can knock out diamonds.

In Li Zedao's imagination, this spiritual stone should look similar to a diamond, even if it is not a diamond, it should be a jade stone like emeralds.

"Hey!"

Li Zedao hit it down with a hammer, and the fist-sized stone instantly turned into four or five pieces.

Li Zedao hurriedly swept over his gaze, and then he was attracted by a small piece of gravel.

However, the small piece of gravel that was smashed open was actually "inlaid" with a small oval lumps the size of a fingernail, gray-black, and nothing special, so inconspicuous.

But because this gravel is more ordinary and inconspicuous, so this inconspicuous lump can perfectly expose its own differences.

"This is not a spirit stone, right?" Li Zedao took a closer look, and touched the exposed hard bump with his hand.

There was nothing special, there was no shining, no powerful breath or something. Compared with the gravel, it was a stone lump with a slightly different color.

Li Zedao is disappointed, is this really the spiritual stone he needs to knock out of the stone? Shouldn't it be the kind that shines like a crystal or something that will circulate forever? It looks almost like a sheep dung egg.

In order to avoid making a mistake, Li Zedao took the gravel and came to a man who was carefully tapping the stone.

Efforts to squeeze out a timid and humble smiling face, Li Zedao cautiously said: "Brother, may I ask if the lump on this stone is the spiritual stone?"

The man was disturbed, obviously quite unhappy, and frowned.

After all, he raised his head and glanced indifferently at Li Zedao, and then glanced at the pimple on the stone Li Zedao handed to him. Then, his eyes widened slightly, and the anger fell on Li Zedao's face again. , Quite uncomfortable, cursed in a low voice: "Get out!"

I've been knocking for three days, and I haven't found a single spirit stone. Are you showing off? If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do it, the man would want to smash Li Zedao's head with the hammer in his hand.

Li Zedao smiled, retracted his hand, turned and left.

I was really disappointed in my heart, this spirit stone is too low, right?

After carefully knocking on the broken stones, taking out this rather disappointing spiritual stone and putting it in the cloth bag, Li Zedao took a few pieces of ore again, and continued to repeat the simple and low-key action.

However, it seemed that the first hammer had exhausted all his luck. For two days in a row, Li Zedao had forgotten that he had broken hundreds of stones, and he had not been able to knock out even a spiritual stone.

Li Zedao finally knew that when he asked the person if it was a spiritual stone with a stone, why the person's expression was so ugly.

It's simply a kind of show-off behavior that is pretty death-seeking.

Of course, Li Zedao has a very good mentality, in other words, he likes to stay in this place. Li Zedao knew that he was avoiding the disturbances outside.

In the next ten days, in addition to eating and simple rest, occasionally I took the initiative to find colleagues with ulterior motives to talk about topics and get some information I want to know. The rest of the time, Li Zedao spent most of the time here banging stones, Li Zedao After probably counting, he knocked more than 3,000 stones back and forth, and only then knocked out eleven spirit stones.

When he got the eleventh spiritual stone, Li Zedao didn't continue to knock, but stood up, patted the thick dust off his body, and walked out of the mine to the valley outside.

After putting the hammer back into the room, Li Zedao walked out of the valley and down the mountain road towards the Shenlong Town in the distance.

The ten spirit stones are already in hand, so I am going to the Shenlong Inn to apply for the Shenlong card so that I can enter the No.

In the past ten days of knocking on the stone, Li Zedao has gained a better understanding of Shenlong City through chatting with others with ulterior motives.

The position of Shenlong City in the eyes of the people of God's Domain is just like Mecca's position in the hearts of Christians, it is sacred and inviolable.

All ***, whether male or female, will do their best to make at least one hajj in Mecca in their lifetime.

For the same reason, I am afraid that all the people of God's Domain will want to visit this Shenlong City in their lifetime, to feel the sacredness of Shenlong City, and feel the grand atmosphere of the golden palace.

It is said that after many people came to Shenlong, they realized and broke through directly.

Li Zedao also knew that the golden palace in the city was named Dragon Palace!

It is said that in the Dragon Palace at this time, Panlong's immortal body was lying quietly on the golden bed. He was not dead. He was injured too seriously, so he fell asleep.

In addition, there are some Panlong bloodlines living in the Dragon Palace. These Panlong bloodlines are honored as Dragon Veins.

And the person in charge of these dragon veins is naturally the true master of the dragon palace today, who is respected as the Dragon Emperor.

It is said that in addition to the Dragon Emperor and a group of dragon veins, there is another person living in the Dragon Palace. This person is the national teacher.

Li Zedao looked disgustingly at the mouthful old man in front of him who kept spitting out spit and stars, thinking that the so-called national teacher should be one of the eight spiritual gods, and it should be an individual, not a pig or a turtle. Yes, otherwise it would be too funny to let a dog be the teacher of Longmai?

In short, after Panlong fell asleep, Shenlong City had already lost absolute control of the entire God Realm.