Chapter 276 Priceless Treasure Star

"No, no!" Immortal Hanxiao released his consciousness, sweeping across the mountains and forests with a radius of thousands of miles in an instant. Every flower and grass, every tree and every tree in the mountain forest, and even a speck of dust, are all fully exposed in his consciousness. Except for Wu Qi who was hiding in the bushes with the secret method of holding back breath, everything else was covered by his spiritual consciousness, without any omission.

Grabbing Jiang Chengzi's neck and lifting him up, Immortal Hanxiao teleported ten miles away. In the realm of celestial beings, using teleportation supernatural powers is like an ordinary person breathing and drinking water. It is natural to the extreme, without the slightest sign, and the body has already teleported out in a flash, without the slightest smell of fireworks. Think about Wanying Laolong and other old monsters with the peak cultivation of Yuanshen. Before teleportation, they need to gather their true essence for a period of time and recite the mantra silently to break through the void and move out. There is no comparison between the two.

Wu Qi's figure swayed, transformed into a cloud of green energy, and meandered through the vegetation, following closely behind Immortal Hanxiao within a mile.

At the place where Immortal Hanxiao teleported past, there was a large black bark pine tree about 300 feet high and 12 feet thick. The bark was densely covered with epiphytic front moss and vines. From time to time, he was inhaled into the body by this pine tree, and the whole body of the huge pine tree was covered with a layer of faint green light.

"No! It's wonderful!" Immortal Hanxiao stared blankly at the big pine tree, then laughed wildly, waved his sleeves to the pine tree, and heard a loud bang, the huge pine tree suddenly exploded into flames. Dust drifted all over the sky, and all the vitality in the pine tree was condensed in a long, spindle-shaped crystal at the core of the trunk that was as thick as an adult's arm and emitted dazzling green light.

A hazy, half-man, half-tree, roughly tree-shaped green shadow with an old man's face flashed on the surface of the green crystal, bringing out a howl of anger and weeping, and turned into a The green light is about to escape. But Immortal Hanxiao casually grabbed these hazy phantoms and imprisoned them in the air, stuffing them into the green crystals. The green crystal suddenly burst into a strong green light, and there was a sound of crying, and a clear figure appeared inside the green crystal, that was the green shadow half-man, half-tree model just now, Wu Qi lying on a mountain. Under the azalea, looking at the green crystal, he couldn't help but sighed. This old pine tree probably has a climate of more than ten thousand years, and has already cultivated a demon soul, and condensed the demon core. As long as he is given a little more time, he can cultivate into a demon body. It is a hundred times more difficult for vegetation to transform than animals and monsters. Therefore, this old pine tree has a long climate, but it still retains its original appearance until today.

Once such grass and tree elves turn into monsters, their magical powers are generally much stronger than those of beasts and monsters. But the period before the transformation is the most dangerous time period for these grass monsters. Immortal Hanxiao snatched away the demon core condensed with the ten-thousand-year essence of this big tree, and forcibly imprisoned his demon soul in the demon core. This old tree demon has no possibility of becoming a demon again. The best end may be Become the spirit of a powerful spiritual weapon. With the huge energy condensed by the huge body of this old tree demon, he can at least become the spirit of a middle-grade spirit weapon.

Immortal Hanxiao looked up to the sky happily and laughed wildly. He danced and laughed loudly: "The heavens have mercy on you, the ten thousand-year demon soul, the ten-thousand-year demon soul! Such a powerful demon energy,

Such a pure spiritual consciousness, as long as it is carefully refined, can at least be made into a middle-grade spiritual weapon! As long as it is carefully conceived and raised for thousands of years, it is not impossible to be promoted to a high-grade spiritual weapon or even a fairy weapon! Hahaha, my Hanxiao's luck today is really good! "

Laughing wildly a few times, Han Xiao casually struck out, chopping off Jiang Cheng Zifeng's two arms. He sneered and said to Jiang Chengzi: "For the sake of you leading me to find such a treasure land, let you live a little longer! Hehe, but you are treacherous and cunning. You can't keep your two arms."

With a proud slap, Jiang Chengzi flew more than ten feet away, Immortal Hanxiao sighed complacently: "It's my luck that such a genius and earthly treasure is conceived on the planet under my feet.

It would be a pity if no one appreciates this situation. Junior, this is why the old man left your life temporarily, and let you see how many treasures the old man can find here! "

As the consciousness spread, Immortal Hanxiao yelled again: "How is it possible? It is."

A blue light erupted from the palm of his right hand, and turned into a palm composed of huge blue light, and grabbed towards a Fengbu mountain range not far away that stretched for more than three hundred miles. The overwhelming palms covered an area with a radius of 500 miles. He grabbed that small mountain range, and with just a light shake, he crushed hundreds of peaks of a mountain range into pieces. When the wind blew, all the dust drifted away, revealing a glistening spirit stone vein under the mountain range.

According to the standards of the Great Yan Dynasty, one can only be regarded as a small-to-medium-sized Lingshi vein.

Stretching for more than forty miles, the reserve density of the mountain rock is about one foot square. There is one spirit stone, and one middle-grade spirit stone can be produced out of thirty low-grade spirit stones, and one hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones can be produced. A high-grade spirit stone will be produced. Such mineral veins belong to the mineral veins with no mining value in the strategic resource database of the Great Yan Dynasty.

But Immortal Hanxiao laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, there is such a rich spiritual stone mine here! It's wonderful, wonderful!" He picked up Jiang Chengzi, who was still dripping blood from the broken arms, Flying over the spirit stone vein, he struck down casually, and a large cloud of blue mist spewed out from his sleeve, quickly swept towards the spirit stone vein, about one million low-grade spirit stones, 30,000 middle-grade spirit stones and The high-grade spirit stones, which were less than two thousand yuan, flew off the ground one after another and flew into his hands.

Wu Qi was horrified, it really was the power of a celestial being, whose control over mana reached a level that monks in the primordial spirit realm could not catch up to. The blue mist sprayed by the Hanxiao Immortal simultaneously enveloped more than one million spirit stones in the mine veins. Each spirit stone was pulled out of the rock by a suitable force at the right time, and the surrounding rocks were not affected. Too much damage, all the spirit stones in this spirit stone vein have fallen into his sleeve.

If the Divine Seal Throne is performed by a monk in the realm of Yuanshen according to the law, it is only possible to use violence to blast all the rocks in the spirit stone mine into pieces, and then pick out the spirit stones from the crushed rocks. This will inevitably cause a great loss to the spirit stones in the spirit stone mine. Moreover, even monks in the Yuanshen realm would waste a lot of real energy when they broke through the rocks, and it was extremely uneconomical to use it for mining.

So whether it is the Great Yan Dynasty or the other Great Chu and Great Wei, this kind of mining of spirit stone mines is carried out by mortal laborers. Immortal Hanxiao showed a little bit of mining ability, which is enough to envy the high-level officials of various countries, the mining efficiency is too high.

After putting all the spirit stones into his sleeves, Immortal Hanxiao had an unconcealable greedy look on his face, foaming from the corner of his mouth, took out a top-grade spirit stone the size of a child's head, held it in his hand, rubbed it carefully stand up.

"High-grade spirit stones, this vein is really rich. Junior, how many veins of your Baiyun Xianmen still have spirit stones? Huh? You are now in the gate, even if you are the second-generation sect of the Yuanshen realm, every year you can How many spirit stones do you enjoy?" Immortal Hanxiao played with the spirit stones for a while, and slapped Jiang Chengzi hard on the face.

Jiang Chengzi looked in horror at the mountains that had been destroyed by the cold night fairy, and at the ground below that had been shaped like a honeycomb after he mined more than a million pieces of spirit stones. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It has been more than 80,000 years since the Baiyun Immortal Sect established a mountain and established a religion. The original spirit stone veins on Baiyun Star have all been mined, and now we can only rely on the spirit stone veins to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every year, and the regenerated spirit stones are difficult. live."

With a long sigh, Jiang Chengzi said very frankly: "Besides the patriarch of our sect, there are two elders of heavenly immortals, more than a hundred elders in the realm of Yuanshen, and more than a thousand fellows in the realm of Yuanying. Spiritual stones are needed. Nowadays, teachers in the Yuanshen realm can only get a thousand low-grade spiritual stones as offerings every year."

Immortal Hanxiao laughed wildly, threw Jiang Chengzi on the ground, and grabbed a large mountain range thousands of miles away. The mountain range trembled and pinched, and the mountain shattered suddenly, revealing a large vein of spirit stones accompanied by seven or eight kinds of precious metals such as purple gold, silver pith, and forbidden red copper.

Immortal Hanxiao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing wildly at the large spiritstone vein whose reserves were more than a hundred times that of the small spiritstone vein just now.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Jiang Chengzi, junior, I really can't bear to kill you. This planet is actually a treasure star that hasn't passed through! You feel the holy king of the martial arts, the holy king, the king, the night, and the god seal throne. Begging the devil, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man of the ninth heaven, the king of the Zhou royal family will kill the gods and seal the throne at night, begging the demons and proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man of the nine heavens The Great Zhou royal family's god-making general night kills the gods and seals the throne, seeks the demon, proud of the world, the ninth heaven, the strongest abandonment, the great Zhou royal family. The concentration of the heaven and earth aura in this surrounding area is more than three times stronger than that of Baiyunxing. The genius here Treasures, all kinds of precious ore veins, there are countless! Wonderful, wonderful, this planet, this old man can use it to start a sect!"

Immortal Hanxiao was so excited that he trembled all over his body: "In the past, I was alone, and all the planets suitable for establishing sects in the Liyuan Starfield were occupied by immortal sects of all sizes. But I didn't expect that in this damn sea of ​​red flame prison, There is such a precious star! This old man really is..."

Immortal Hanxiao was proud of himself, he suddenly turned his head, faced the west and shouted sharply: "Where is the junior, dare to peek over there?"

A large cloud curtain spread from the western sky, and thousands of cultivators and demons emerged out of thin air.

Among these monks and demons, Wu Qi knows Yan Dan, Qu Ping, Mo Di, Xun Kuang, Xiang Yu, Lord Longyang, and even Guiguzi, Hu Hai, Xu Fu, Li Si from Daqin, Wanying Laolong, Xiong Wanling, A large number of demon kings, such as He Qianqiu, are above the Yuanshen realm. According to the different forces they belong to, they formed a clear formation on the cloud and slowly flew towards this side.

Immortal Hanxiao was obviously stunned for a moment, he frowned and swept towards the large number of monks and demons flying towards this side, and suddenly released all his celestial power.

A ray of blue light swept across the world, and the huge spiritual coercion was like raging sea waves, spreading towards the surroundings with the faint sound of wind and thunder. Yan Dan and the others turned pale, and were almost knocked down by the coercion released by Immortal Hanxiao. But in the blink of an eye, one after another powerful fluctuations of spiritual consciousness continued to roll up, and they came together to meet the pressure of Immortal Hanxiao's celestial power.

'Om, Immortal Hanxiao took a slight step back, while Yan Dan and the others retreated a few feet in unison.

Hu Hai in the prison car suddenly laughed strangely: "This old guy really regards this place as his own? Hey, Immortal, I don't know if we can use the essence and blood of an Immortal to refine the panacea. This king's cultivation has increased by a big step? Everyone, let go of the enmity between us and join hands to kill him?"

Immortal Hanxiao suddenly laughed loudly: "It's just absurd. A group of monks are talking about Zhuxian? Today, I will let you know what is the power of an immortal!"

A large expanse of multicolored glare shot out from the palm of the Hanxiao Cactus, and there were countless colorful petals flying towards Yandan and the others.