Chapter 3637: Make you ink

Are these things called flint mines!
Lin Tian at the back also noticed these piles of stones.
It is not accurate to say that it is a stone.
Because these things are not stones at all.
They are located on the floor of the passage, on the wall, and even on the top of the passage.
Like a bunch of fungus mushrooms, they gather and grow.
And these flint mines exude intense fire aura everywhere.
"Don't you tell me that the marrow of fire is conceived from these things?"
Lin Tian looked at Mo Xiaomo in surprise and said.
I have also been exposed to a lot of fire marrow in my previous life, and it is also used to cultivate many times.
Can be a general marrow.
Basically, they were directly conceived in the powerful flame magma.
This is the first time I have seen this so-called flint mine!
"Humph!"
Mo Xiaomo raised his chin proudly, and said with contempt: "You don't see it! Really high-quality fire marrow is wrapped in flint mine like this, and there may not be fire marrow present!"
"The fire marrow bred directly in magma or flame is the fire marrow of inferior quality!"
"And you have to know, there is a void tree here!"
Hearing, Lin Tian nodded.
Indeed.
This is the Void Tree, I don't know whether it is inside or outside, but in short, the Demon Fire Cave is definitely a mountain-like fruit that can lead to the Void Tree.
And the fire marrow that can be bred on the Void Tree, is it simple?
Lin Tian looked at the piles of flint mines on the ground, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes.
According to what Mo Xiaomo said, the marrow of fire here will be very amazing.
Maybe it is comparable to the existence of the best spirit stone?
"Hurry up!"
Mo Xiaomo looked back at Lin Tian and the others, and at the same time she rubbed her hands, looking forward to it.
This little guy, he doesn't want to do it, let others do it.
"Senior, I am coming!"
Leng Yin volunteered and said to Lin Tian.
She glanced at Xiao Hei Long Mo Xiao Mo, then held the long sword in her hand and slashed it down at the flint mines.
when!
Sparks are flying!
Rays of light burst out!
And the long sword in Leng Yin's hand actually flew back!
The flint mine, with its crystal clear light, is safe, and there are no cracks at all!
Everyone present was stunned for a while.
Even Lin Tian was stunned.
Is this flint mine so hard!
Leng Yin was also the cultivation base in the early days of foundation building.
Even if the strength is weak.
As a monk in the foundation period, the power under one blow cannot be underestimated.
But the living ore, under her attack, there was no trace of it.
This thing is too hard!
"It can't be cut!"
Leng Yin was also on the spot, very puzzled.
"Hehe...If this flint mine is really a simple ore, it won't be so easy to nurture the marrow of fire!"
Mo Xiaomo, who was standing next to him, looked at everyone contemptuously, and said disdainfully.
at this time.
Lin Tian waited until he calmed down.
This flint mine is by no means as simple as it seems.
"Old man, come and try!"
Duan Rong looked at Lin Tian and said with his hands folded.
Lin Tian pointed to the Flint Mine and nodded with a smile.
And Mo Xiaomo next to him was still smiling.
It seems to be waiting to see a joke!
at this time.
Duan Rong took out a black short knife from his body.
This guy's magic weapon turned out to be a short knife!
It was dark, and it seemed to be rusty on the top.
However, as his spiritual power surged, the dagger suddenly surged, like a tide swept away.
Boom!
Duan Rong held a short knife and chopped it down at the flint mine.
There was also a huge roar in the air.
A burst of spiritual power surged like a violent wind.
The short knife slashed on the flint mine.
when!
The sound of huge gold and stone handover resounded.
It was still a series of sparks, spreading around.
Duan Rong shook his hand, and the short knife flew back again.
"This……"
At this moment, Duan Rong was stunned.
The others also opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths wide.
What is the flint mine in front of me?
It's too hard!
Duan Rong cut out with a short knife, how terrifying is the power that formed?
The one cut of the Golden Core Stage monk was enough to split a small mountain ridge to pieces.
But the flint mine still didn't move.
Lin Tian also raised his brows, his face was surprised.
"really?"
Lin Tian couldn't believe it.
He stepped forward and rubbed the flint mine, the texture was slightly rough.
Vaguely can feel the wisps of fire aura infiltrating.
"How do you break this thing?"
Lin Tian turned his head to look at Mo Xiaomo, curled his lips and asked.
This little guy, asking them to take action, clearly wanted to make a fool of someone.
Flint mine is so hard.
It is really difficult for ordinary monks or swords to break open.
"Hey...I can't break this point? What are you going to fight for the treasure behind that!"
Mo Xiaomo hugged Hun with both hands, very contemptuous.
And hear this.
Duan Rong and others' faces were a bit ugly and helpless.
The flint mine in front of me is really evil.
The dignified Jindan monks couldn't break it.
Then how can I get that fire marrow?
It looks like.
Can only the little black dragon in front of me have a way to break open?
"You don't say so, are you?"
Lin Tian rolled his eyes.
Then he flipped his hands.
The demon Ruxiao Tianjian flew out, turned into a sharp light, and slashed down at the flint mine.
Click!
The crackling sound came directly.
The original flint mine, the size of a washbasin, was directly shattered!
A pure and bright fire light burst out into the sky, and scattered around like splashes of water.
And the flint mine has long since turned into scraps on the ground.
See this scene.
Duan Rong and others were all shocked and admired.
They once again understood the terrible strength of Lin Tian.
With a backhand sword, it falls apart.
What a power this is!
"Ah... my flame!"
Mo Xiaomo jumped up at this moment, and pounced on the of the ore, with a distressed look on his face: "This is the marrow of fire inside, you are ruined!"
"Ahhhhh..."
This little girl screamed.
"You told us to do it!"
Lin Tian curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "Let you ink..."
Mo Xiaomo could only cry and mourn, looking at the scattered light of the fire element, he could only sigh.
"I said it can't work..."
Mo Xiaomo looked at Lin Tian with full resentment, and said, "You can't use brute force to break this thing! Otherwise, even if a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage comes, you must at least continue to attack before a crack appears! But except for you This has become too far away..."
"The way to break open is very simple, just use water spells to break open! Basic water spells are only a dozen times, and the powerful ones are just a few breaths!"
It's that simple?
Duan Rong and others stared wide and speechless.
Why didn't you say it earlier, it's a waste of expression!
But they could only complain in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak out to Mo Xiaomo.
This little dragon is as powerful as the Nascent Soul monk!