Chapter 1917 Spirit Mine Blood Tribulation

Compared with the previous recruitment of Border Immortal Soldiers, there are more monks in the mining area, which are densely packed.

Su Zimo stood outside the crowd and did not rush forward.

Xu Shi once mentioned that something dangerous might happen in mining, but he didn't know exactly what it would be like.

"Friend, please ask me."

Su Zimo smiled slightly and stopped a sixth-order Xuanxian who was about to come forward.

The sixth-order Xuanxian frowned, but his consciousness was swept away, and when he saw that Su Zimo was at the seventh level of the Xuanyuan Realm, he immediately looked positive, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Excuse me, please."

"I don't know what danger is there in the process of mining?"

Su Zimo didn't detour and asked straight to the point.

"Don't worry, Shangxian. What dangers can there be in mining? It's just a little tired. It may be in the underground mine all the year round, without seeing the light of day."

The man replied with a smile.

"Hehe, ignorant."

At this moment, a sneer came from the side.

Su Zimo looked sideways, and saw a seventh-order Xuanxian standing not far away. His face was full of rotten flesh, as if it had been corroded by something, emitting a stench, and his nose had disappeared, which was extremely scary.

There was no one around the noseless monk.

All the monks avoided it far away, unwilling to approach.

At this moment, the noseless cultivator was mocking, looking at the crowd around him, and grinning: "If you really encounter danger, no one here will be able to escape!"

The original sixth-order Xuanxian glanced at this person, was startled, and did not dare to refute, but responded with a promise and hurried away.

Su Zimo looked as usual, came to the noseless cultivator, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist has a lot of knowledge, please enlighten me, what dangers can we encounter in this mining?"

Seeing that Su Zimo did not dislike him, the noseless cultivator greeted him with a warm expression.

The man said: "If it is normal ore, there will be no danger. But if you are not careful and you dig up some flesh and blood, let's just wait to die!"

"What flesh and bones?"

Su Zimo asked with a frown.

The noseless cultivator said: "The formation of this Yuan Ling ore is nothing more than two ways. One is that the vitality is continuously infiltrated and precipitated over the years."

"The second is the corpses of some powerful creatures buried underground. The flesh and bones of these creatures contain a large amount of heaven and earth vitality. After the fall, these vitality are buried in the ground and cannot be dispersed. A mineral deposit is gradually formed around it.”

Su Zimo thought for a while, pondered for a while, and then asked: "So, the formation of this mineral deposit will take at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years. These buried bones have already decayed and decomposed. ?"

"Hey, you're right."

The noseless monk gave a strange laugh and said, "Most of the corpses are indeed integrated with the surrounding minerals, leaving no traces, but..."

The noseless cultivator changed his words, his tone suddenly became gloomy, his expression grim, and said: "The flesh and blood corpses of some strong people may not decay for hundreds of thousands of years! If you dig these things, even if you are unlucky."

"Just over a thousand years ago, there was a blood robbery outside Glazed Light City. Someone didn't know what they had dug up, and a drop of blood flowed out of the mine."

"As a result, of the tens of thousands of monks in that mine, only a few survived, and all the others were buried underground!"

hiss!

Just a drop of blood killed tens of thousands of people!

Su Zimo thought about it, what kind of immortal power does blood that has not dried up for hundreds of thousands of years?

Just when he was secretly startled, he accidentally glanced at the noseless cultivator from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the noseless cultivator's expression was a little weird, as if he was recalling, there were some struggles, some fear in his eyes, and he didn't know what to think, his body was shaking slightly.

"you……"

Su Zimo was shocked, and suddenly thought of a possibility, but he hesitated.

The noseless cultivator suddenly laughed nervously and said, "You guessed it right, I am one of the few people who survived the catastrophe!"

"My face is corroded by the mist from that drop of blood. It has been over a thousand years, and it still looks like a ghost or a ghost!"

The noseless monk clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Su Zimo was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Before mining, use your spiritual sense to explore the situation in the mine, be careful before doing it, you should be able to avoid this, right?"

"What do you know."

The noseless cultivator sneered: "The surface of the stone in the mine naturally forms a unique stone skin, not to mention the divine consciousness of Xuanxian, even the divine consciousness of heavenly and true immortals cannot penetrate it. , and see what's in there!"

"So, isn't this mining more dangerous than fighting at the border?"

Su Zimo murmured softly, as if a little scared.

The noseless cultivator patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to worry, it's rare to find blood. If you're lucky, you might not encounter it once in a hundred thousand years."

Su Zimo observed from the side.

The miners recruited are all Xuanxian.

This kind of intention may be to worry that these earth immortals will enter the mine and use Yuan Lingshi to cultivate.

And Xuanxian does not exist in this situation.

Xuanxian who can cultivate taboo secret scriptures, they are all big families, arrogant monsters cultivated by big sects, what cultivation resources do you have?

It is impossible for these Tianjiao to surrender their identity and run over to mine.

"What are the rules for becoming this miner?"

Su Zimo asked again.

"Everyone, every year, has to turn in 5,000 Yuan Lingshi. If you can turn in 5,000 Yuan Lingshi in advance, you can get the reward of Ning Yuan Dan in advance and come out to rest."

The noseless cultivator said, "However, don't underestimate these 5,000 Yuan Spirit Stones. Hehe, most cultivators can't finish it."

Su Zimo asked: "Will someone enter the underground mine and secretly hide the Yuan Lingshi dug in a storage bag?"

"I advise you not to think about these crooked thoughts, lest you be killed!"

The noseless monk gave a warning.

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Does it mean that every year someone comes to search the storage bag?"

There are many treasures in his storage bag, if so, he has to hide the storage bag in advance.

"That's not true. Who has the energy to search us every year."

The noseless cultivator said: "Before entering the mine, there will be a strong earth immortal who will take action and seal our sea of ​​knowledge and storage bag with divine sense."

"Enter the underground mine, don't say you hide things in the storage bag, even if you take things!"

"The Yuanling Mine has been maintained for so many years, how can there be a chance for you to drill."

Su Zimo smiled and said nothing.

When he entered the underground mine, he never thought about stealing any Primordial Spirit Stone.

He is going to use Primordial Spirit Stone to cultivate directly!