Chapter 897

Yi Heng sat in the passage and looked carefully from the eye crack at the Li bearing who was digging the rock with all his strength.

The two have taken turns six times, and Li's seventh time has just begun.

Since the first excavation of the rock, both seem to feel that they have understood each other's strength, so the next excavation not only did not do their best, but even retained more and more.

Yiheng's last excavation time has been shortened to about one incense stick, and Li's bearing has been shortened to about half an hour.

At this time, he smiled bitterly. The best spirit stone on his hands only absorbed most of it, and the mana in the Dantian was full.

Li Daidai naturally saw it, but there was no words except a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

They know that the closer they are to the treasure, the more they need to preserve their strength at any time.

Yi Heng squinted his eyes over Li's back and looked at the cave wall.

On the wall of the cave, an eight foot hole has been more than four feet deep.

And the deeper it goes, the more brittle and soft the rock seems to be, far less hard than the rock outside.

So even if they keep one more mana every time, the progress is not slow at all.

In this case, he also guessed that the rocks inside are newborn rocks, indicating that there is actually a cave in the cave wall.

For thousands of years, the rocks grew slowly and filled the cave slowly.

This also shows that the place where the monks fell in the late Mahayana will appear.

Yi Heng takes back the best spirit stone that hasn't been absorbed, no longer pretends. His eyes follow Li's golden flying sword and insert it into the rock again and again.

"Taoist friends, sit quietly. It must be impossible for Taoist friends to contribute!" Li Daidai seemed to notice something and turned to smile at him.

He looked happy and said, "Congratulations, master, your wish has come true!"

"Poop!"

A slight sound came, and their bodies shook at the same time.

Li Lei whispered, "wear it!"

Yi Heng stared at the rock in the deep cave. The sound just now was not the sound of a flying sword inserted into the rock, but the sound of piercing the stone wall.

"Whoosh!"

With a light sound, the flying sword shot back, and a small gap appeared on the rock in the deep hole.

Such a gap is no different from the gap where the flying sword stabbed into the rock before. The only difference is the faint light from the gap.

There was no star stone in the deep hole. It was dark in the four foot deep hole, so the faint light was very conspicuous.

Li Daidai didn't continue to pierce the rock, but turned around.

Yi Heng was extremely vigilant in his heart, but his eyes were confused.

"Taoist friend, two feet later, it's where my grandfather fell." The sadness on Li's face is not like pretending, "for thousands of years, Li is unworthy!"

Yi Heng looked a whole, arched his hands and said, "elder, I'm sorry. It's so far. It's useless to blame yourself!"

"Li means to invite Daoyou..."

Yi Heng was surprised when he faltered. His heart beat wildly out of control, and his fingers bent slightly.

"Please speak frankly, elder. I will obey you!" He was afraid that Li Chengdai would say "I want to invite Taoist friends to be buried with me!"

"I'd like to ask Daoyou to let Li break here carefully so as not to disturb my grandfather..." Li's bright eyes turned red and he was already sobbing.

This is the way to be sincere. Please be sincere, elder. Please be sincere

Li Chengdai arched his hand and thanked him. When he turned around, he had flown into the eight foot deep hole and walked slowly towards the deep.

Yi Heng's eyes went deep with his back step by step until four feet later, standing in front of the rock and watching carefully.

A trace of aura floated out from the gap of the deep cave. Both of them felt it. Naturally, they also thought about the cave behind the two feet of rock.

In the cave full of Lingshi, there is the body of a monk in the later stage of Mahayana?

Yi Heng had such an experience. Jin Zhongfu, the founder of the island, died in the cave. However, in terms of cultivation, if there is a great difference between the two, it is difficult to compare them.

Therefore, the inheritance and treasures left behind are naturally not the same.

"Click, click..."

Li Daidai began to move in the deep hole, and the voice came into his ears, making his eyes with a trace of eagerness.

No one is still indifferent to the inheritance and treasures of monks in the later stage of Mahayana.

Even if he is a monk in the later stage of Mahayana, it must be the same. What's more, he is only a monk Yuanying?

With the golden flying sword in Li Daidai's hand, he scraped the rock off inch by inch, and the rock fragments gradually fell off and piled up at his feet.

The two foot thick rock gradually thinned and then thinned.

But Li Daidai was not as good as he wanted. He always kept a thin layer of rock to block his sight, which could not satisfy his eagerness to see the whole picture of the cave.

For half an hour, Li Chengdai sometimes stood, sometimes squatted, and sometimes sat cross. The flying sword on his right hand cut and scraped the rock, as if he were picking the meat from his bones.

Half an hour later, Yi Heng felt that his cross sitting legs were a little sour and numb, and his desire to stand up was becoming more and more difficult to suppress.

In the four feet one foot nine inch deep cave, only less than an inch of rock blocks the bottom of the cave. Pushing away more than an inch of rock, the cave will completely appear in his eyes, but Li Chengdai stopped and breathed a long breath, as if this hour was as long as a millennium.

Holding two top-grade spirit stones, Li Chengdai unexpectedly closed his eyes and meditated at the edge of a deep hole four feet one foot nine inches.

Yi Heng hides the sharpness in his eyes. He is afraid that he will pierce the layer of more than an inch of rock with his eyes alone. His mana has already overflowed. At this time, he only needs to be on guard and does not need to absorb Reiki.

How can it take magic to push away that inch of rock? You can break it with one punch. Li's recovery of mana is just to prevent other accidents.

Here, besides him, there is only himself, and the meaning is very obvious.

After the tea, Li Chuang seemed unable to wait to uncover the truth. He stood up, held the flying sword in his right hand, and slowly inserted the flying sword into the rock. His strength was so light and his heart was so careful that he pierced the rock without even making a sound.

The right hand drives the flying sword and separates it slowly along the edge.

The flying sword cuts slowly around the edge, and the faint light forms a big circle. The only rock with the size of the bottom thumb is connected to the ground.

Yi Heng's heart beats uncontrollably. One is that the falling cave of friars in the later stage of Mahayana is about to appear in his eyes. The other is whether the picture is poor or not, and whether the birds are hidden or not?

Li Daidai stood up slowly, and the eight foot cave was still enough for him to stand upright.

Take a deep breath, take back the flying sword, stretch out your hands, gently touch the rock that is pushed down, and say something in your mouth: "today, Yide ghosts and gods are surprised, and the gods in the tomb keep walking. I'm surprised that the gods are busy walking, and the five Dragon gods are divided on both sides..."

Muttering for a moment, I saw his hands suck slightly, "click" a light sound, and the connection at the bottom of the rock broke instantly.

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