Chapter 857: Treewrapped stone

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Yu Wenyuan thought about it for a long time, and the strong skin appeared as a piece of rune, like a heavenly book, dense and imprinted on the body. The whole person was wrapped in light, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be forcibly transferred. With bright light in his eyes, he led Yu Wenqi to the cave.
As they moved, the other hunters immediately followed, and struck 120,000, carefully walking into the cave.
The cave is not spacious, and the three of them seem crowded side by side. What makes them relaxed is that there seems to be no more dead things in it, no danger of worry, and even the air is not as dark as imagined. Many people find it strange that the rock mass of the cave is very sparse, it seems to have been hit recently, and there is no sense of vicissitudes.
The cave extended more than 50 meters inward, and suddenly fell down as if it had reached the ground. They walked down the cave and found a large space not too far. But ... nothing, just an empty big hole, less than 20 meters long and less than 10 meters high, and gravel continued to fall, as if it had only recently been cut out.
what's the situation? The hunters are dumbfounded, isn't this the skull nest? Is n’t there a magical treasure here? Shouldn't it be evil and gloomy here? How is it completely different from what was imagined?
They couldn't figure out what they thought. Fortunately, I didn't encounter anything immortal, but lost nothing inside.
Yu Wenyuan turned around and found nothing unusual, just a common hole.
Ma Damen ran wild in the dark mountain forest, and the black sand swelled all over. It was like a dark mist tumbling in the darkness. He ran far away and found a safe place. He repeated his tricks, controlled the black sand and packed the canyon. He let the skeletons out and let them guard the gate to scare the hunters. After repeatedly confirming that the canyon was safe, he hid to the deepest, released the bones of the earth dragon, and a fist-sized spirit core!
Martha hurriedly held the nucleus, her eyes were bloodshot. He was 100% sure that this was the remains of a half-blood or even a pure-blooded earth dragon. When it was found in the cave, the earth dragon skeleton was still intact, and each bone was glowing with bright light, like beautiful jade, and very hard. A huge spiritual core floated in the skull and was wonderfully clumped. The spiritual mist shrouded, the group of spiritual mist turned out to be a prominent figure of the earth dragon, and it also faintly sent out a clear dragon yin.
Ma Dameng decided at the time that this was dragon spirit!
Earth dragon is dead, dragon spirit still exists!
Due to the existence of the Earth Dragon's bones and spirit core, although the dragon has died for a long time, the dragon spirit is still very pure, far stronger and more energetic than the dragon spirit of the phantom magic sky.
Martha swallowed the dragon gas and refined some of the spirit core, and even broke the realm to the fifth heaven. You must know that he just broke through to the fourth heaven two months ago.
There is still a weak inheritance power in the spirit core. It can be seen that the blood of Dragon before his death was very pure.
Ma Daqi held his breath and continued his retreat. The spiritual core had just been used for about one-tenth. If all the refining was carried out, it would surely stabilize the Wu Wutian, and maybe he could learn the weak inheritance power, even if it was one or two. And that's enough!
He sat in retreat, refining the spiritual core, and enlightenment and inheritance, while the black sand automatically wrapped the earth dragon's bones and continued to train, turning it into a powerful skeleton warrior.
Qin Ming left the valley at midnight and walked in the dark dense forest. After swallowing a large amount of Yuding Juice, his injury has healed, his energy is full, and his vitality is vigorous. Although the juice has been refined, those wonderful medicinal powers continue to play a role.
Bai Huwei was fierce and strong, and Shen Jun was extraordinary. He followed Qin Ming's side, his eyes were rolling fiercely, and he scanned the dark forest. The claws are harder than black iron, cold and light, and they can easily chop stones when stepping on the ground. It slept for three years on the black cormorant ship. Although its strength increased greatly, most of the time it was asleep and had no chance to fight. This time it finally came out.
Qin Ming walked, always felt that something was wrong, turned his head, and drew a corner of his eyes: "Little ancestor, what kind of energy do you stare at his buttocks."
Xiaozu was lying on Qin Ming's shoulders, quietly, with his small and exquisite appearance, it looked very cute, but those black eyes were staring at Bai Hu's ass. "You said ... find a tigress at this time, will it be impulsive?"
"You can save it for me, it hasn't developed yet."
Xiaozu rolled his eyes: "You are developing very well, and I haven't seen you leave a seed to give birth to a cub."
"I'm in control." Qin Ming closed his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, and I will discuss with you what this is about.
"Ahhh, they will all be skillful! The demon tunes well, or you will learn by yourself."
Qin Ming ignored it decisively.
"But when it comes to this, I have an idea." Xiaozu was still staring at the white tiger's furry butt, fantasizing about the beautiful dream of rolling his eyes over the white tiger army. "Where have all the people who have been since the millennium advanced?"
"Dead! It's been thousands of years."
"They must be dead, but what about future generations? Wu Ya came in with tens of thousands of people. Even if there were more than half of the dead and wounded, there would still be five or six thousand people. After the disappearance of the Qingying Ancient Monuments, they would be trapped on top. Sitting on the ground waiting to die? "
"What else can you do, you can't go out, you can do something other than die in despair."
"What do you say?"
"what did I say?"
"Five or six thousand men and women, don't want to do something else?"
"what?"
The little turtle squinted at Qin Ming: "It's a matter of men and women, breed some offspring, you can't go out by yourself, and your children and grandchildren will continue to breed. You can always find a chance to go out."
Qin Ming was defeated by Xiao Zu ’s colorful thinking, but if you think about it, it still makes some sense. Tens of thousands of people rushed into the Qinghai Ancient Ruins, and were trapped here. There was no way to escape. Inevitably, they would lose their minds in despair and do all kinds of ugly things. Did no one produce offspring? Does anyone want to thrive here?
"I have a speculation that after the disappearance of the Qingying Ancient Monument from the outside, very horrible things will happen inside it, which will cause everyone in it to be destroyed in a short time."
Horrible thing? Qin Ming contemplates, and slowly nods: "Little ancestor, I sometimes admire you very much, thinking things are comprehensive, can you teach me?"
"Simple, I'm afraid of death!"
"..." For a long time, Qin Mingxun said nothing.
"Otherwise, how could I live in that hole for tens of thousands of years, just because of a strong emotion burst out."
"Afraid of death?" Qin Ming shook his head, this little ancestor is also considered superb. "Find the Qingying Ancient Site as soon as possible and escape from here."
Xiaozu reminded Qin Ming: "There are a lot of birds and beasts here, but the realm is generally not high, and the strongest is high-level ground martial arts. This is also a strange phenomenon, so pay attention to it."
"What is that?" Qin Ming walked, suddenly noticed that there was an abnormality in the woods in front, an old lush tree was very spectacular, ten meters thick, like a house, and the thick rhizomes were like The dying python arched out of the ground, and numerous branches fell like small trees, all of which had to grow on the ground. The ancient trees looked old for a long time, but still lively and leafy. There is a stone man buried in the twisted tree roots. The stone man blends with the tree roots, as if growing together.
The stone man is blooming with dim white awns, flickering in the darkness, the white awns are very weak, like a lingering residual candle.
Qin Ming approached the giant tree and turned around without finding anything strange.
The stone man was sitting in a disc shape, with his head slightly lowered, and holding his shoulders, giving a desolate feeling. It is lifelike, like a petrified human, not carved by anyone.