"My sister, don't be discouraged. I believe you will see the best purple thunder spirit soon."
Wen Mingli still did not stop digging. As a demon clan, he was born with great strength and digging faster than a human monk.
"I hope so."
Seeing that her husband worked so hard, she stopped resting and continued to help Ben Mingli clean up the slag on both sides.
Not long after, the pickaxe that Jean Mingli knocked down was actually bounced back by some hard thing.
Immediately afterwards, a faint purple dreamy glimmer emanated from the cracks in the rock formation.
"Brother Li, is it..." When Wu Yu saw this shimmering light, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy.
The spirit of the 未mingli was greatly boosted, and he used all his strength to knock down the light. After dozens of hits, the rock layer cracked, revealing a purple translucent crystal as big as a head, emitting a blurred purple light. The plasma inside the crystal was flowing, like a dragon, which was very magical.
"It's really the best purple thunder spirit, so great!"
Wu Yu looked excited and happy. This top-quality thunder crystal stone is a treasure that no one can find in the true fairyland cultivator.
At that moment, Wang Mingli was careful and hollowed out the spiritual ore and rock formations around this high-quality purple thunder spirit, and then held the purple thunder spirit in his hand. The more he looked, the happier he became, as if he was looking at his own child.
The Purple Thunder Spirit is different from the Extreme Thunder Extreme Pearl. It does not contain any powerful prohibitions, and the thunder power inside will not be leaked and can be dug out directly.
"Brother Li, let's put away the purple thunder spirit first, so as not to be sensed by the monks outside and come and fight for it."
Hearing Wu Yu's reminder, Wang Mingli wiped the dust from the purple thunder spirit and then put it in a bag specially used to store thunder treasures.
"Yu Mei, let's adjust our breathing here before going out. Each mine only produces at most one high-quality purple thunder spirit, so we don't have to dig it down any more."
As he said, he meditated on the spot and adjusted his breath quickly.
Wu Yu sat next to Wu Mingli and adjusted her breathing.
While regulating their breathing in the mine a few dozen meters deep, the two sensed the monks flying over the sky fighting fiercely with the nearby monks.
Liu Ya, Xu Liang, Bai Fei and others from Baimang Mountain lineage just flew here.
"I'm so lucky. I've dug up a whole mine, but I don't even have a high-quality purple thunder spirit."
Bai Fei pouted her lips and complained.
Xu Liang immediately comforted: "There are so many mines, if we continue to dig, we will definitely be able to dig out the best purple thunder spirit."
"I think it's better to learn from other sects and grab those guys who have dug up the top purple thunder spirit."
Liu Ya endured it for a long time and finally said this sentence.
When Xu Liang heard this, he shook his head: "We Baimang Mountain are one of the leaders of the righteous path of Kongsang Immortal Realm. How can we kill people and seize treasures like evil cultivators?"
"Then we can do the Tao for Heaven and rob the Purple Thunder Spirits of the Evil Cultivator and the Demon Cultivator, right?"
Liu Ya said, his eyes suddenly jumped and he looked at the mine where Feng Mingli and Bing Yu were. "There seems to be a trace of demonic energy here, and there must be demon cultivators. Let's go down and take a look!"
"This...is probably inappropriate."
Xu Liang always felt that forcing others' treasures is not done by the right way.
"Senior Brother Xu, the secret ruins of the fallen thunder will be closed in a while. Let's dig the purple thunder spirit ourselves. When will we dig it?
It’s better to steal the Purple Thunder Spirit of the Evil Way and the Demon Cultivator as Senior Brother Liu said, which can save time and effort, and also act on the way of heaven. It can be said that killing two birds with one stone."
"That's right, we can't dig anyway."
The genius true immortals of various sects of Baimang Mountain expressed their support for Liu Ya, and Bai Fei also acted coquettishly and begged.
After all, Xu Liang was not the kind of person who sticks to principles. He could not resist so many junior brothers and sisters' requests, so he had to go down to the mine with them to explore.
Wang Mingli and Wu Yu didn't expect that the restriction was set up at the entrance of the cave, but someone broke in. They looked at each other and immediately stood up to guard.
"Oh, it turns out they are you two demon immortals!"
Liu Ya was the first to enter the mine and recognized the Feng Mingli and his wife at a glance.
Seeing so many people coming in, and each of them is very strong, Ben Mingli said politely: "You must be the right leaders of the Baimang Mountain lineage, right?
My husband and I have always had a good relationship with the righteous path and have never offended the Baimang Mountain Sects. I wonder if you can give me a face?"
"Hmph, you're all mixed with that evil man in the sky blue bride, and you're so embarrassed to get close to us?
Less nonsense, hand over the Purple Thunder Spirit, I, Baimangshan, can spare you two!”
Liu Ya looked righteous and arrogant, but spoke aggressively.
"As the leader of the right path, you are now trying to bully the few and snatch treasures with the most?
What is the difference between this and evil cultivator?
That fellow Daoist Chen is much better than you!"
Wu Yu was extremely angry and fearless.
Bai Fei raised his chin and was arrogant: "We are killing demons and eliminating demons and practicing the way for heaven! Monsters like you, I don't know how many people have eaten to cultivate to become immortals. Do you think that if you flatter the right path, you can wash away your hair?
We will not be as merciful as other righteous sects!”
"Don't swear by others. Brother Li and I have been practicing for thousands of years and have never eaten a single person!"
Ding Yu was almost angry and cried.
Feng Mingli responded calmly and calmly: "Everyone should be very clear that monsters who have eaten humans cannot maintain a breath of clean air, and there is no turbid air in my husband's body, which is enough to prove my innocence."
"This..." The disciples of various sects of Baimang Mountain looked at each other, and for a moment they were a little at a loss.
As the right way, if they want to force the Purple Thunder Spirit of the King Li couple, they have to find a high-sounding excuse.
But if Bing Mingli and Bing Yu had never eaten anyone, they would be hard to take action.