Chapter 3593: 4.1193 Holy Stone

3953, Mike
These things were buried under the tree vines, shining only occasionally or among the vines.
If you don't look closely, you will really be ignored.
Molian walked curiously.
The vines originally hung on the inner wall, when he approached him, he
had to make all the hair
, and numerous vines were drawn towards Molian.
Seeing the vine branch of the small tree ball, he rushed forward and pulled the vine vigorously.
So the other party was a little bit embarrassed, and hung a string of "beards", and stopped completely.
Mo Lian ignored the interaction between the two goods, and walked under the vines with staggered roots.
With a black stick in his hand, he raked in the messy vines, and clawed out a pile of shiny stones.
Hey, is n’t this holy stone? ?
Morin still felt a little dazzled, and then quickly pulled out all the glittering stones.
At first glance, I was a little happy.
This is the sacred stone that can only be produced in the sanctuary, and it is the resource required for the cultivation of the supernatural world.
There are thousands of holy stones, which are far more than the holy stones he has now.
No way?
Under this deep valley, is there still a vein that is difficult to find for thousands of years?
On the three continents, the holy veins of holy stones are basically legendary.
In the past, there was a record in the strange tale of strange people, saying that it was the old man at the peak of a divine realm, because the perennial entanglement in this realm has reached the state of checkmate.
It means that if he does not improve within one year, his life will end.
Who knew this old man had dug several sacred stones in the mountains before the death, and broke through the peak of the divine realm in one fell swoop, and finally stepped into the mysterious realm of dreams.
Since then, the old man is naturally known as the Sanctuary of Ascension.
Therefore, the three states are not without the spread of holy stones.
He had also sent someone to search for the holy stone mine before, but always only found a few, or a dozen.
Like today, chance coincidence to pull these many holy stones, it is absolutely nothing.
Molian searched deep inside the cave wall.
He felt something that felt strange here.
If not, where can this tree fragment toss so many holy stones?
I'm afraid it's the ground, or near the cave. What's weird?
Morin reached out and touched the icy stone wall, and touched for a while, her fingers suddenly paused.
Huh?
Under the tree vine, the walls were originally flat, only this one was slightly raised.
And just as Molian searched carefully, the group of trees grew violently again, and Zhang Yawu's claws wanted to wrap around Molian's arm.
The vine of the small tree ball jumped up, hung in the air and twisted hard, and knocked the tree vine twice with warning.
If the little tree ball body is here, it must say something like this: Don't be dead! I didn't end well ...
The fragments of this tree species grow all year round in the cliffs of this deep valley. Although the wisdom is open, it is completely incomparable with the piece of debris that was found in the Royal College and Arbor before.
If that piece can have an IQ of a seven- or eight-year-old child, this one is estimated to be one or two years old.
The little tree ball alone can repel the goods with the vines.
If you change the previous ones, it may not work.
Molian dug under its tree vine, and finally pulled out a small green ball from it.
(End of this chapter)