Chapter 1186

Later practitioners, slower than Qin Huan thought, waited for two days in a row, but no one came.

However, in these two days, he didn't get nothing.

Qin Huan's brow was slightly wrinkled when he stared at some green brick on the ground, showing a trace of surprise. He really didn't expect that there would be any unexpected harvest when he hid in such a place.

Of course, Qin Huan didn't know what it was, but there must be something under this green brick.

Because it's empty.

If it wasn't for Qin Huan, he had just chosen this wood house, and just hid in this pile of wood, and just stepped on this brick Yes, it's just a coincidence.

There is no flaw in either the naked eye or the divine sense, but the sound of stepping on one foot is different.

In such a strange courtyard, countless treasures were stained with the sense of contract that made the "old Tortoise" afraid. Qin Huan was certainly very conscious and could not touch anything.

But he was really curious about what was hidden in this tile.

Let the "old Tortoise" check it carefully. The floor tile itself is OK. Qin Huan hesitated and bit his teeth.

It's very easy to take the floor tiles into your hands, which is more important than you think. After shaking them carefully, there is a "crash" sound.

In the floor tiles!

"Master, be careful. Be careful!" "Old Tortoise" is full of nervousness, and has scolded him hundreds of times.

How old are you? I'm still curious. I don't know that it's easy to kill people? I'm speechless!

Live a good life, can't you?

Qin Huan took a breath. His fingers were slightly forced. With the "click" sound, the floor tiles were broken into several pieces. A round ball fell out. It was like an iron pimple that had been buried in the ground for countless years. The surface was rusty, showing a dark red mixed with dark yellow rust color.

"Did you check it out?"

"Master, I've seen it eight times. It really doesn't taste like a contract."

The good news is confirmed that this thing is different from the treasure in the yard. It is not contaminated with the unknown terrible contract.

Qin Huan took it into his hand. The first feeling was that it didn't look very heavy. No wonder the floor tiles were so heavy.

Then, I just feel ordinary.

There was no reaction, just like a real, rusty iron pimple.

But it doesn't make sense.

Who would be so boring, a piece of iron pimple as a treasure, hidden in the floor tiles of the wood house.

No matter in which script or novel, it's proper. The rhythm of big baby's appearance.

It's not going to be that simple!

Qin Huan tried to inject mana into it, but he was like a bull in the mud entering the sea without any movement.

As a result, Qin Huan's eyes brightened As expected, there is a problem!

If it's really just a piece of ordinary iron pimple, it would have been broken by his power. If you can absorb mana, it means that there is heaven and earth in it. And it's just like this. It's not common to eat without dew.

Qin Huan took it into his hands and poured in the magic power. At the beginning, he was afraid that it could not bear it and deliberately controlled the speed.

But as time goes by, I don't know how much mana I've swallowed. The iron pimple is still the iron pimple. It hasn't changed at all.

What else can I say? Let go of your arms and pour magic into it. I don't believe you are a bottomless hole.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours There is a little left.

Qin Huan opened his eyes, his face was slightly white, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

There is still power in the body, but the rest is less than half. In this courtyard, he dare not really let himself fall into a weak state.

Qin Huan felt a little pain in his brain when he saw the iron pimple that still kept his true nature. As far as his current accomplishments are concerned, his body's magic power is so powerful that it's far beyond the ordinary divine level. Almost half of it was thrown in, but he didn't even have any water.

However, the more it is, the more it can show that iron pimple is absolutely not ordinary. As expected, the plot won't deceive people. It's the grand baby.

Restore mana.

At this time, Qin Huan couldn't help thinking about the two rare stone lions outside the gate of the house. If they were here, they would not be so troublesome. If they were there for a while, they could almost recover their magic power.

It's not easy to wait until the mana is almost restored. Pick up the iron pimple and continue. But Qin Huan's mana is still unchanged until it drops below half of the warning line again.

Then he began to recover and miss the lion's head.

After seven or eight times of tossing back and forth, Qin Huan's whole body was numb. He even couldn't help wondering if he was doing idle work. His output of mana was enough to support a source God for several times.

I didn't even respond!

He thought about giving up, but he just thought about it and was thrown away. Qin Huan's toughness was inspired by iron pimple.Don't believe it. As a real man who has made a breakthrough in the abyss world, he can't deal with you little thing?

Just when Qin Huan was fighting against iron pimple, the dense fog outside the house was rolling violently, and a passage condensed out to the only entrance.

Soon, a friar flew out of it.

He looked miserable, half of his body dried up, like he had been drained of blood and flesh, and one arm was missing.

At the moment when he flew out of the passage, he spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, but his back was still straight and his whole body was stirring with the meaning of horror sword.

Lingxiao sword sect!

With a sword in one arm, his eyes fell sharply on the front courtyard, and he did not relax his vigilance at all, even though there seemed to be no danger here.

Soon, like Qin Huan, Lingxiao's eyes fell on the two stone lions outside the yard. He thought a little about his going and put his hand on them.

To repair the cold and indifferent mind with Tongtian sword, I couldn't help but change my color suddenly. I stared at the stone lion with my eyes wide open, showing my shock.

"Yuanshenjie spirit stone!"

Strictly speaking, Qin Huan didn't know this kind of Lingshi and lost the name of a top-quality product. It was Qin Huan's own ignorance.

As a matter of fact, there has been a set of criteria for the division of spiritual stones that can be used by monks above the divine realm.

The rule is very simple. According to the purity and quantity of the spirit contained in the spirit stone, the level of God is needed to meet the needs of the spiritual state monks, and the level of source God is needed to satisfy the source spiritual state.

As for the higher level, no one has seen it so far, or even if it exists, it is still in the hands of the top figures!

The source God level spirit stone is the most top level that can be found in the world.

Of course, its value is not poor!

The source God friars, looking at all the heavens, are absolutely powerful. They are rich in wealth. Of course, they don't hesitate to spend money on things that can protect and save lives.

With the mind of Tongtian sword cultivation, when he confirmed that the two huge and powerful lions in front of him were all the spiritual stones of Yuanshen stage, he could not help but blush his eyes.

It's not unpromising. In another place, even if he really saw so many spiritual stones of the level of God, he would not be so poor.

But now, Lingxiao's strength is almost exhausted, and it has suffered heavy losses one after another. It can only wait for the rhythm of death.

It's just right. What else can I say when I meet these two house guarding lions made by the spirit stone of Yuanshen stage?

Don't say anything, just hold on and suck!

It wasn't that Lingxiao didn't have Qin Huan's caution, or that he didn't know how to probe before making a decision, but that he didn't have the time.

He didn't know when he would last.

Life and death in front of nothing, don't say the situation is unknown, even if you know it is poison steamed bread, you have to eat it first to save your life, and then think of other ways.

The effect of Yuanshen level spirit stone is really excellent. It's not good for Lingxiao to keep breathing. The blue and white face looks much better. Even the half of the body is shriveled and scary, it recovers a little.

If it goes on like this, at most one day, Lingxiao will be able to recover basically, and it is not impossible for the severed limb to be reborn.

But just after he secretly sighed and suffered a lot of bad luck, he finally began to welcome the light, and the fog in the bamboo forest rolled up again.

Another channel condenses!

Lingxiao suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light surged inside, and countless swords rolled.

After a few breaths, with the sound of breaking the air, a monk flew out of it.

For a moment, the man was as close to the enemy as he could be. He was excited by the intention of the sword, and the strong breath broke out.

The two sides made eye contact and Lingxiao frowned. There was a new face in front of him. He didn't have much impression before.

But the strength of the other side is not weak. Even in a weak state, the sharp perception of Jianxiu still exists, and the enemy is definitely in front of him!

However, it is understandable to think that before the opening of the endless sea, the news that we heard appeared to be such a secret strong man.

"Yuanshenjie spirit stone!"

The Friar's voice was low, a little hoarse, and his eyes fell on Lingxiao, showing a little cold.

He can see at a glance that Lingxiao has been seriously injured. Now he is absolutely in the weakest state.

He hesitated, but soon sighed.

It's late!

If he can kill Lingxiao half an hour earlier, or even just a quarter of an hour earlier, his grasp of killing Lingxiao will be much higher.

As for now

Although it can kill at a certain rate, there must be risks. After all, there is no lack of the secret method of fighting with the enemy by the means of Tongtian sword sect.

It's not easy to break out of the maze and come to the mysterious courtyard and fight with people at will. It's not worth it.

Of course, another important reason is that not far away, there is another lion made of the stone of Yuanshen stage.

This left him with a lot of inner balance, at least everyone, sharing the gains here equally.It's not disgraceful to be able to share the harvest with Lingxiao, the sword master of Tongtian.

When the figure moved, he came to the lion, and his mind felt a circle. After he was sure there was nothing wrong, the mysterious friar learned the same from Lingxiao, and the whole man rushed to protect it.

He was also injured, much lighter than Lingxiao, but in such a dangerous place, it's the best choice for him to recover to the peak.

Mysterious friar also made a mistake. He was careless. Lingxiao gave an example. According to what he thought, if Lingxiao didn't check it carefully, would he dare to hold the stone lion and suck it?

Well, even if his injury is serious, he may not have time to do so, but after absorbing for so long, he obviously has nothing to do.

What else to worry about!

Lingxiao closes his eyes, tightens his heart a little, but still doesn't dare to be careless. He has seen too many things about the ditch capsizing.

The most important thing now is to recover as soon as possible Still that old saying, don't say anything, hold on and suck.

When Lingxiao and the mysterious friars were competing to absorb the spiritual power, they did not know that the power of the two contracts had quietly come into effect.

At one end of the contract, on the two of them, at the other end of the contract, they crossed a long space, and went down and down again, into unknown places.