Next, several people standing on one side soon heard the sound of stones cracking.

Everyone was reluctant to blink and stared at the direction of the stone.

People thought that they would soon see the spirit stone under the stone skin. However, they waited for a long time, and the fog lingering around the stone still didn't disperse.

Time, little by little.

Mo Yue came for almost two quarters of an hour. The light around the stone mountain gradually faded and the night pulled up.

The stone hasn't come out yet.

"How did it take so long this time?" Ling Xiaopeng glanced at Duanmu yawang. He always felt that there was something fishy inside. He thought she might want to move something.

Anzexi glanced at him. "It's not easy to cut stones. Besides, the childe just estimates the broken surface with his strength. He needs to be more careful. It's normal to spend more time."

Ling Xiaopeng retorted in a low voice, "but don't forget that it took half a quarter of an hour for your level 8 spirit stone to open!"

"There is an exception to everything."

Ling Xiaopeng sneered, as always, he raised a quarrel with anzexi: "yes, you are almost a running dog of others now. Naturally, you have to protect others every word."

"You!"

Anzexi smiled angrily and said coldly, "if I say more words for the childe, I'll be a running dog. The childe has saved you, but you still speak ill of people. Many guesses, aren't you also a white eyed wolf?"

Ling Xiaopeng was furious, "you are a white eyed wolf!"

Anzexi and he have been fighting with each other for more than ten years. Seeing Ling Xiaopeng's expression, we know that he has become irrational. If we talk to him again, he will become a vicious dog that can bite people anytime and anywhere.

So the best way is... Ignore him.

You want to quarrel, but people don't quarrel with you. Ling Xiaopeng's teeth are itchy, but there's nothing to do. He has to pay attention to Duanmu yawang again.

Duanmu looked like she couldn't hear their quarrel and still opened the stone wholeheartedly.

After a while, she didn't know what she felt. She used her heart and two purposes. She closed her eyes tightly, opened the stone in one hand, stretched into the heaven and earth bag in the other hand, took out several torches and fire folds, threw them to Leng, looked at her, and said, "it's dark. In the dark, we have spiritual power and are easy to be attacked by evil beasts. We'd better light torches."

Several people didn't react at once. An Xiaowen was full of joy. "Young master is really careful. He even thought of this. It's so powerful."

Anzexi glanced at his sister and saw that she looked more and more at Duanmu Ya between her eyebrows. She sighed secretly. She didn't know how to dissuade her.

"What are you doing?"

No one took the torch and fire fold in his hand. Duanmu yawang, who was still opening the stone, was always two-purpose. Finally, he couldn't help but remind him, "why don't you take the baby faster?"

"Oh."

Several people woke up like a dream and quickly took over the torch and lit it.

Four torches shone around like day.

Holding torches, several people continued to wait.

Time is still passing a little.

The people are a little anxious. If they drive like this, they don't know if it will be late to go back!

If they go back late, their efforts today will really be in vain!

Just when they couldn't help but speak and urge, Duanmu yawang opened his eyes, and the fog and steam lingering around the stone began to dissipate little by little.

Several people swallowed the foam, their eyes were reluctant to blink, and stared at that direction tightly.

When the fog and steam faded, the real shape of the stone was exposed in front of them. They were stunned and widened their eyes, and said strangely: "this, this... Is a spirit stone?"

Duanmu Ya looked and touched. Even if she took out the surface stone, it was still almost as high as her own. She smiled and said, "it's really a spirit stone."

Several people thought Duanmu yawang was crazy. "Childe, are you dazzled by the bad light at night? This, this stone is black!"

In this world, where can there be any black spirit stone!

Let alone say that there are no black eyed people in the world. Even if there were, they are waste. They can't practice at all, and there is no black spirit stone!

This should be just a black stone!

"I know."

Duanmu yawang shrugged and said, "I said before that it is a waste stone. We can't feel any aura of this black spirit stone, but the texture is the same as that of the spirit stone. What is not a black spirit stone?"

The black spirit stone was sent to her by the spirit moon pavilion every time before, but she had no contact with the spirit moon Pavilion during this time. They didn't seem to find any black spirit stone.

She needs the black spirit stone very much now, so this harvest surprised her very much.

It can be called an unexpected joy.

At the beginning, the seven princesses questioned Duanmu yawang. This time they didn't know what to say. They stared at her and said angrily, "are you sick? Don't want a level 8 spirit stone. Want this waste stone?"

"Childe, is the idea of genius different from that of ordinary people?" an Xiaowen couldn't help but walk over and touch it on the black stone. She didn't feel any aura.

She was speechless to help her forehead and couldn't cry or laugh: "the childe is not a black eyed man. What's the use of such a black spirit stone?"

It's dark and can't be used. It's even worse. It's too inconvenient to take it back!

It's really puzzling to trade such a waste stone for an eight level spirit stone!

Who is not a black eyed man?

I am the black eyed one!

What I need is the most difficult black spirit stone in the world!

Duanmu yawang secretly refuted a few words in his heart and replied: "a level 8 spirit stone can be said to be rare and people dream of it, but a black spirit stone is rare in the world. It's so rare. Why isn't it worth taking it back?"

An Xiaowen sighed: "I always think it's a waste of opportunity."

Everyone has only three hunting opportunities. A level 8 spirit stone is invaluable. It can even be said that it has a price without a market. But he threw it away for a black useless waste stone.

It's too popular and a pity.

"I don't think so."

It was not easy to meet a black spirit stone, which was so large and high-level, but Duanmu yawang was unhappy with the repeated blows from others.

As she answered, she carefully began to put the huge black Spirit Crystal into the heaven and earth bag.

After putting it away, she was not wordy. She lit a torch and said, "it's getting late, we won't delay, let's go back." when she said that, she took the lead to go back.

"OK."

Several people had no problem and followed up.