Chapter 118: Make a fortune in silence
After Xiahou Yu left the world of bullying, he found that Wu Liang was constantly searching for something on the floating corpses in the blood pool? While searching, he also shouted: "It's all poor and dilapidated, why don't you even have a storage bag on your body?"
Xiahou Yu coughed, "Cough cough! I have seen my uncle."
"Have you settled that little girl? Do you want to consider my proposal just now? Anyway, you won't suffer any loss, right? Come and help me see if these poor ghosts have spirit stones on them."
Seeing the other party's serious look, Xiahou Yu was speechless: "I have recognized the kindness of uncle. I have investigated all of this corpse, but it seems that it took too long and the storage bags could not be used. When the mind touched slightly, all of them turned into ashes."
Wu Liang turned his head angrily and looked at himself: "You prodigal son, who asked you to touch it with your heart? The storage bag is just a medium connecting the storage space. After a long time, of course it will decay, but the space will not! As long as you use secret techniques to stabilize the storage bag, you can open the storage space and get the things inside. You kid is really not in charge. You don't know how expensive oil, salt, firewood and rice are, you are so angry that you are so angry that you are so angry that you have destroyed? "
"There is such a thing?" Xiahou Yu scratched his head and said, "There are not many, just seventeen or eighteen."
But Wu Liang suddenly howled with grief and anger, "Oh my god, you are seventeen or eighteen, you prodigal son. If there are ten thousand spirit stones in one, you will destroy 17 or eighteen spirit stones. If there are ten thousand spirit stones in each, it will be one hundred and seventy or eighty million. If there are one million each..." The bigger the number, the bigger the number, Wu Liang became more and more excited and sad. When he talked about 17 or eighty trillion, he actually shed tears and snot, looking very sad. Just when Xiahou Yu was about to come forward to comfort him, Wu Liang was crying bitterly, and a snot bubble was blowing on the tip of his nose, and the bigger it became. After the wave was blown, Wu Liang, who was crying, suddenly burst into laughter and laughed out louder. After laughing, he continued to nag and cry.
Looking at Wu Liang who was smiling again, Xiahou Yu wiped his forehead and seemed helpless: "Okay, OK, Uncle Master, you are right, kid, remember it in the future, what do you think this is?" After that, he took out a spirit stone and threw it away from a distance.
Wu Liang suddenly felt as if he was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and immediately stopped nagging. Before the spirit stone took action, a black shadow jumped up, grabbed it and swallowed it directly into his stomach. Then he looked at Xiahou Yu with a vigilant face: "Spiritual stones! They are all mine."
Seeing that he replied to normal, Xiahou Yu bowed and bowed: "How do you want to go out here, the boy has been trapped here for a long time."
After hearing Xiahou Yu's words, Wu Liang snorted: "For the sake of the spirit stones, I will forgive you, but now you owe me 18 trillion spirit stones, I remember it. It is easy to go out. This small world that has been opened has not been stable for a long time, and many cracks have appeared, so that outsiders can continue to enter this place. The three feet to your left are where I came out just now, there is a gap with cracks, and you can go out from there."
After saying that, it actually dissipated out of thin air. Xiahou Yu knew that he had returned to the Great World of Void Heaven. He searched at the point where Wu Liang pointed, but found nothing unusual. He reached out and stroked the stone wall carefully. Sure enough, he touched an unusual hole in a seemingly normal place. The hole seemed closed, but he could reach into it. He thought that this was what Wu Liang said.
Xiahou Yu turned around, jumped onto the platform again, put the coffin and the corpse into the storage bag, and came to the edge of the blood pool, and put the stone tablet with the west of Yongzhen in it. As soon as he put the stone tablet in the storage bag, the corpse refining in the blood pool stood up again, looking at him again, and his empty eyes looked at him, letting out some dull and hoarse roars.
Xiahou Yu did not dare to stop, and quickly rushed to the crack that Wu Liang had discovered before, and quickly drilled into it.
As the picture changed, it was a dizzying turn. Xiahou Yu fell into darkness again. Listening to the ticks of water, he quickly took out the night pearl from the storage bag.
As the light arrived, Xiahou Yu found that he had indeed returned to the mine. However, he was still a little nervous and walked along the mine. After walking a few steps, Wu Liang's voice came again, and a fork in front was heading to the right.
Xiahou Yu was happy. This uncle was still a little reliable. Without doubting that he would do it directly and walk towards Wu Liang's direction. He walked and stopped along the way. Wu Liang kept saying commands. After a while, he reached the end of the mine. He saw that at the end of the mine, there was only a hole less than two feet below. Wu Liang's voice came again: "Crawl in."
Xiahou Yu hesitated a little: "Uncle Master, this cave entrance is too small. Is the way out really in it?"
Wu Liang urged again: "You kid, don't be ignorant. Aren't you looking for ore blood refining? Getting into here is the entire mine, the place with the most ore and the highest purity, and the intersection of the extreme yin and yang. The Yinfeng ore mother inside has been poached by me. If you don't want to continue blood refining, this late emperor will give you a guide to the way out."
Xiahou Yu suddenly realized that the cave was so small. It seemed that Wu Liang dug out in the past half month. Isn’t the hole Wu Liang dug out a dog hole? He actually wanted to drill the dog hole himself, and his face couldn’t help but hesitate. But then he thought, for the sake of the military refining technique, it would be okay to drill this dog hole.
Xiahou Yu lowered his head and bowed his body, and crawled into the small hole. The small hole was narrow and Xiahou Yu had a little difficulty in crawling, but it was nothing for Xiahou Yu, who was skilled in martial arts. He climbed for more than two hours and finally reached the end of the dog cave. Xiahou Yu was shocked by the scene in front of him. He saw that the golden piece on the left was Luo Yunjin, which could no longer be called an ore, but it was directly a natural metal. On the right, there was a dark metal that had never been seen before, which should be what Wu Liang called the Yinfeng Mine.
Without hesitation, he took out the roaring Seven Star Sword, and then applied it to the ore wall on the left with his fingertips. The Seven Star Sword suddenly became bloody. After a cup of tea, Luo Yunjin on the left began to disappear continuously. Xiahou Yu looked at the powder he dropped and found that these ores were so purer than those he had used to refine the blood. He silently planned in his heart, how much improvement would the Seven Star Sword get after the blood refining is completed?
Gradually, as time goes by and the ore decreases, Xiahou Yu's vision becomes wider and wider. He no longer has to lie on the ground like before, but can stand up. The two kinds of ores that are three meters square on both sides are smelted by the blood of the Seven Star Sword. The Seven Star Sword actually lost interest in the two remaining metals and becomes unresponsive. After absorbing so many high-purity ores, Xiahou Yu knew that it was obvious that the Seven Star Sword's absorption of the two metals had reached a saturation state.
Then, with the mentality of not wasting good things, he used the Seven Star Sword to dig out the remaining small part of the ore. When he was digging, he found that the Seven Star Sword at this time was easier to cut two kinds of ore than tofu, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He used all his strength, and in less than an hour, all the ores on the ore wall here had been excavated.
Looking at the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, Xiahou Yu's legs were trembling. He refined so many ores at one time, but he didn't expect that he would lose so much blood at this time. It seemed that he had lost too much blood at this time, but this was nothing. Although the style of the Seven-Star Sword has not changed, its color has turned into a strange appearance of gold and black intersecting. I think it was because these two ores were absorbed too much. Because of the blood refining, I don't know what strength and weight the sword has reached now. It seems that it can only be tested after going out.
Xiahou Yu thought to himself: The purpose of coming to the mine this time has been completed. After a full moon, he will go back to Qingyun Mountain. If anyone dares not have eyes? He just tried the power of the sword in his hand. After meditating and recuperating, Xiahou Yu climbed out of the dog cave again with difficulty. With Wu Liang's guidance, he finally returned to the main mine. After leaving the mine, he looked at the dazzling sunshine and couldn't help but sigh that this trip to the mine would feel like he had a life after a disaster.
Chapter completed!