Yin Ning took them to the management hall here. The person in charge obviously knew her. He came out with a smile, said hello, put his hands on his waist and looked down at the four children.
The man is over 1.9 meters tall and has a baby face.
"Don't cry if you can't find the spiritual stone." Baby Face made a face.
The four of them were inspired to fight: "We will definitely dig up high-grade spiritual stones."
The baby face laughed: "Then I would like to congratulate you for digging out a high-grade spiritual stone and treat me to a drink."
Jin Xin swallowed subconsciously: "Does the wine taste good?"
Yin Ning smiled and narrowed her eyes at the baby face.
There is murderous intent.
Baby Face immediately changed his mind: "It doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good at all."
But the four children were not stupid. Jin Xin's eyes rolled, and he had obviously had his thoughts in mind.
Yin Ning glared at him fiercely: "Give us tools."
The baby-faced child touched his nose. Are children so easy to deceive now? He turned around and took out six bags from the basket inside.
The bag is no longer than an arm, and contains several jingling tools for mining spiritual stones.
He simply squatted down and explained to the children: "The ore associated with the Lingshi mine can block the prying eyes of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, so mining can only rely on luck. The associated ore is very hard, but we have something to use.
Dig the magic weapon. Just put a little spiritual power into it when you use it."
He smiled and said: "Our other disciples have received a mission to mine. You can mine as much as you pay and you cannot keep it privately, and you cannot absorb it yourself halfway. Of course, the sect has given them enough points and spiritual stones. You guys
Well, it’s different. You can dig as much or as little as you like, or you can dig it out and absorb it yourself.”
After talking about it, he couldn't help laughing. It wasn't that he was evil-minded. In fact, this little disciple was too young. He had three levels of Qi refining and another level. This kind of spiritual power was not enough to mine.
In less than a month or three days, they would be crying to go back.
Yin Ning couldn't help but push him. If he gets angry again, go down and accompany them yourself.
Baby Face stopped talking and handed out a few tools to show them how to use them.
Hu Qing looked at it and saw that it was nothing more than a shovel, a hoe, a hammer, a chisel, etc., but the materials used were really good and durable.
Six people have it, and so does she.
Baby Face didn't look down on her because she was a mortal, after all, she was brought here personally by the disciple of the sect leader.
Hu Qing followed them and put the tools into the storage bag, and no one was surprised. Yin Ning took them to the mine with great interest, reminiscing about the past.
"My senior brothers and sisters have all come here to mine. I also came here when I was a child, and I even dug high-grade spiritual stones."
"Wow, senior sister, you are so awesome. How many high-grade spiritual stones have you dug out?"
Yin Ning raised a finger: "One piece. You can definitely dig more than me."
Jin Xin: "Of course. My master said I am very lucky."
Hu Nuan immediately turned around: "Mom, am I lucky?"
Hu chuckled: "Of course you are lucky."
Otherwise, why would you meet your mother at the critical moment of life and death? You are so blessed that your life spans time and space, and is not comparable to that of a little fat man.
Hu Nuan immediately became more confident: "I can dig a hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
Hu Qing bent his legs, but it didn't have to be like this.
The three friends were indifferent. They were obviously used to Hu Nuan talking about the train and talking about tomorrow and a hundred, which were not literal at all.
Xiao Yu said rationally: "Senior sister, do you have any tips for digging spiritual stones?"
Yin Ning told him regretfully: "No. The Lingshi mine is difficult to discover precisely because the associated mines double block spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. This is Heaven's protection of the Lingshi mine, otherwise everyone can discover the Lingshi mine."
Hasn’t it been poached by others long ago?”
Tell them that each of the ten major sects has people who specialize in searching for spirit stone mines. The spirit stone mines are one of the lifebloods for a sect to survive.
Xiao Yu was disappointed: "Then we really can only rely on luck."
Yin Ning chuckled and pointed forward: "We are already in the spirit stone mine. If we rely on luck to dig spirit stones like this, it would be unlucky."
Xiao Yu blushed slightly: "I am the one who is dissolute, senior sister, please don't laugh at me."
Hu Nuan's eyes rolled, and he turned to look at Hu Qing: Mom, if there is a mining machine——
Hu Qing: Shut up, you are here to cultivate immortality, not to build infrastructure.
Leng Ruo saw it and followed Hu Qing.
Hu Qing smiled and joked: "Isn't there a treasure-hunting rat?"
Swish, swish, everyone looked at her.
Hu chuckled and said, "I heard from people in the city that if there is a treasure-hunting rat, you can find all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures. You can find all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and you should also be able to find spiritual stones."
Jin Xin: "Ah, treasure hunter, I want it too."
Xiao Yu shook his head: "Treasure rat, who has actually seen the legendary treasure rat?"
Hu Nuan: "No?"
Leng Ruo: "I've heard of it too."
She pinched it inadvertently with her fingers. She had never seen it before, but - in this life, should she intervene in advance and kill what should be killed and destroy what should be destroyed?
Yin Ning shook his head and said: "I have only heard of it. There are records of treasure-hunting rats in the books in the library, as well as images. Unfortunately, I have never heard that treasure-hunting rats have actually appeared."
Several people immediately asked what the treasure rat looked like.
Yin Ning: "It looks like an ordinary rat, neither big nor small, with green fur and no special physical signs. It is said that the treasure-hunting rat is so ordinary in appearance that monks cannot find it and can only find it if it is destined."
people."
So magical?
Jin Xin: "There are so many green mice. There are even bamboo rats that are green. Hey, wait until I go back and try those bamboo rats in my house?"
Several people were speechless.
Hu Qing thought about the green color and realized that the furs of animals in this world are extremely colorful. They come in all colors. Even the wild boar that chased her had pearl patterns.
The Creator of this world is a painter.
She thought back to the Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants, and there was nothing about treasure-hunting rats in the content she had read. This magical rat might really be just a legend.
Several people were talking all the way, and slowly came to a mine along the spacious passage mined by the predecessors. The sound of mining could be heard in the middle of the way, but there was no sign of anyone. It must be that they were in other mines.
Everyone was busy in the cave. They had reached the end of the mine where they finally stood. Large beads emitting white light hung on the stone walls. The illuminated underground mine was bright but not dazzling.
With Hu Qing's current eyesight, it can be seen that these luminous beads are not naturally formed but are artificially refined lighting tools.
The Artifact Refining Encyclopedia mentions this gadget, which is very simple to refine. It is said to be simple, but the listed raw materials are all things that Hu Qing has never seen before.
She still needs to learn how to refine weapons.
Yin Ning tied up his sleeves and waved the small hoe: "dig."
The mythical beasts screamed and rushed forward, cutting, prying, poking and drilling.
Hu Qing, a mortal, must have acted curiously, and casually knocked the chisel on the gray-black stone wall. She only used 30% of her strength, but the stone wall gave her 60%. The unprepared Hu Qing was shocked.
The tiger's mouth was numb, and he had only one thought: This stone wall is not moral.
However, this knock inspired her. Does the accompanying mine have any other effect?
