The veins of Broken Cloud Gold are really not far from Yunlan Town, only eight hundred miles to the west.
This is the news that Zhao Chen exchanged 300,000 fairy spirit stones.
He hangs out in Yunlan Town, and is particularly keen on all kinds of treasure hunting and searching for secrets.
The Yunteng Wasteland is rich in mineral deposits.
Various news such as the death of a certain great monk, the death of a certain person, the secret treasure left behind, etc. can be heard everywhere.
The last time Zhao Chen bought a small mine, he made more than three million immortal spirit stones when he resold it.
This gave him a taste of the sweetness.
As a result, he and Mr. Chu almost didn't come out of the Broken Cloud Gold vein.
When Zhao Chen, who was wearing a blue gauze hat with a swollen face, and Mr. Chu, who was pale, came to Han Muye, Han Muye almost stopped laughing.
It's really, really miserable.
"Mr. Han, that's a nest of golden ants." Mr. Chu was still a little frightened, and whispered what happened in the mine.
It was not long after Zhao Chen and the others came to this wasteland that they spent a lot of money to buy information about mineral veins.
In fact, the proven mineral deposits that Han Muye already has in his hands are already rich enough.
"Golden Broken Ant?" Han Muye narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Steppenwolf, Golden Ant, Cloud Sky Crane, Drowning Fish, and the four untouchable monsters of Yunteng Wasteland."
The Blue Wolf clan in the wasteland is huge and appears everywhere, and ordinary immortal cultivators really cannot afford to offend them.
Gold-shattering ants hide deep in underground mineral veins and have extremely strong reproduction power. They appear and disappear in underground mineral veins. Many immortal cultivators can only watch these guys swallow up a mine vein.
The Cloud Crane flies extremely fast and blocks out the sky and the sun when the tribe migrates.
There are several peak immortals among them, who dares to offend them?
As for fish falling into the water, few people see them.
There is a Luoshui Lake in the Yunteng Wasteland. The depth of the water is unknown, and the radius is at least 30 million miles.
The name of Yunteng Wasteland comes from the rising cloud waves of Luoshui Lake.
There are schools of fish in Luoshui Lake, called Luoshui Fish. People and animals will be swallowed when they enter the water.
No one has ever caught a drowned fish.
Some people say that drowned fish are groups of small fish as big as a palm, and there are countless of them.
Some people say that the fish that fell into the water is a big fish that is 100,000 feet tall and can swallow a mountain in one bite.
What exactly happened to the fish that fell into the water is extremely mysterious and no one knows.
"Brother Han, if I admit defeat this time, I will think that three hundred thousand immortal spiritual stones have been wasted." Zhao Chen whispered depressedly. Because his head and face were swollen, he spoke in a muffled voice.
"Currently, Yunlan Town has gathered caravans from all over. Every day we purchase various spiritual materials and elixirs and resell them, and we already make a lot of money. Whether or not we have this mine is really not a big deal." Zuo Baichou said with a smile.
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"Those guys are really difficult to deal with." Yuyang, who was wearing a white robe and full of demonic aura, said in a deep voice.
He has a good relationship with Zhao Chen, but he can't help him this time.
Even if the Green Wolf clan enters the mine, they will be tortured.
"Go and have a look." Han Muye waved his hand and said calmly.
He didn't care much about a mine.
Instead, he was interested in the golden ants that he dared not mess with in the wasteland.
No one else was allowed to accompany him, only Mr. Chu took him and fled all the way, arriving in front of the mineral vein in just a moment.
This is a hill with a height of only tens of feet and a radius of ten miles. There are many cracks on the edge of the broken and messy cliff.
"We entered from here, about a hundred feet away, when we were attacked by golden ants and almost didn't come out."
Old Chu whispered with lingering fear.
Han Muye nodded, moved, and flew down into the crack.
Mr. Chu hesitated and followed.
As soon as he entered the crack, Han Muye could feel the aura of gold and iron emanating from the crack.
This power is quite powerful.
Walking through the rocks, sure enough, when he reached a hundred feet, a dark golden figure crashed directly into him.
"Ding--"
He raised his hand and struck a sword, and a half-foot-long dark golden ant was nailed to the edge of the sword.
Slender demon body, long tapering legs.
Covered in a dark golden halo, the penetrating power from the long sword is at least equivalent to building a foundation.
Just such an ant, if placed in the world of ordinary practice, can swallow up a village of mortals.
Sure enough, the fairy world is much more dangerous and terrifying than the mortal world.
"Stab-"
Just after pinning an ant, Han Muye's sword swept across and chopped into pieces the three flying ants.
This time, Han Muye felt something was different.
The three golden ants were about half a foot apart, and they actually had the same power with each other.
When the sword was slashed, it was obvious that the resistance it encountered was much stronger than when it was crucified before.
This is the difficulty of the golden ants?
Han Muye took a step forward and chopped down the sword in his hand.
A dark golden color interweaves.
really!
When dozens of gold-shattering ants form a group, their power is no less than that of Earth Realm Qishen.
Narrowing his eyes, Han Muye's gaze fell on a golden stone wall in front of him.
There, it was densely packed with golden ants.
"Mr. Han, if there are thousands of gold-shattering ants, they will have heavenly combat power."
"Over there, at least one hundred thousand."
If thousands of them gather together, they will have the power of heaven. One hundred thousand of them, no wonder Mr. Chu will be injured.
Han Muye nodded and watched the golden ants over there slowly swarming, seemingly heading this way.
"I'll try again." Han Muye moved, rushed out a hundred feet, and struck out with his sword.
"when--"
It's like swords clashing.
This sword actually killed only three golden ants.
Sure enough, the combined force is already extremely powerful.
Han Muye held a long sword in his hand and looked at the gold-breaking ants that seemed to be irritated by himself and groaned slightly as they rushed towards him.
Although these golden ants are fierce, they still can't hurt him.
But in his opinion, direct strangulation was not the best option.
Holding a long sword in his hand, the phantom of Kui Niu appeared behind him.
The moment Kui Niu appeared, all the golden ants were shocked and shrank back slightly.
With a smile on his face, Han Muye thrust out the sword in his hand again.
"Stab-"
The sky was full of lightning intertwined, crashing towards the front.
Then, the golden ants were surrounded by lightning.
An interesting scene happened.
A gold-breaking ant fell to the ground, and then tens of thousands of gold-breaking ants were all hit by the electric light, paralyzed on the ground, and their long legs twitched.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Chu's mouth twitched.
It turns out that these gold-shattering ants are afraid of the power of thunder.
Han Muye laughed and flew towards the stone wall in front of him. The sword light on his body flashed, and the power of the Kui Niu behind him was revealed, turning into lightning all over the sky.
Countless golden ants were shot to the ground, twitching and struggling.
"squeak--"
A high-pitched cry came out, and Mr. Chu who was standing there trembled all over and whispered: "Sir, be careful, this is the soul attack of the strongest among the golden ants."
Han Muye nodded, his expression calm.
This divine soul attack did not bring any chill to him.
But if you were in the realm of other saints, your mind would be shaken.
With the combination of divine soul attack and power, no wonder the Golden Broken Ant is known as a difficult existence in the wasteland.
Han Muye raised his sword and pointed it forward. The broken gold ants on the stone wall fell, revealing the figure hiding inside.
A three-foot-long giant golden ant had a fierce look in its eyes.
It's just that at this moment, the Shattered Gold Ant, who was at least in the Heaven Realm, shrank back slightly, seeming to be extremely afraid of Han Muye.
"Buzz——"
A faint transparent halo visible to the naked eye spreads out in all directions.
On those golden ants, streaks of pale golden power were attracted, combined with the halo, and formed into a ten-foot-long dark golden spear.
On the spear, there are layers of golden fairy patterns.
As soon as the spear appeared, Mr. Chu already whispered: "This is the spear of the soul, it can break the souls of immortals."
On the way here, Mr. Chu had already confessed that he was injured by a dark golden spear.
It seems that this is the gun.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the spear, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
The power of the soul!
This is the spiritual power he urgently needs now.
"Buzz——"
The spear shook and stabbed Han Muye head-on.
Han Muye refused to dodge and let the spear pierce directly into his body.
Mr. Chu behind him was stunned. Before he could speak, his whole body was pushed out of the mine vein by a huge force.
"breakthrough?"
"Breaking through with the power of the soul?"
Looking at the crack sealed by a golden halo, Mr. Chu was slightly stunned.
Can this be broken through?
Is there really such a person in the world? Opportunities always follow him?
Han Muye didn't care what he thought.
At this time, the spear of the divine soul crashed into the divine treasure, and Han Muye burst out with strength, and his cultivation level, which had already reached the peak of Nascent Soul, increased rapidly.
The spear of the divine soul circled around in his divine possession before being chopped into pieces by a long sword that appeared from nowhere.
The three-foot-long golden ants on the stone wall trembled all over and rolled down from the stone wall.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the golden ants, with a smile on his face.
"It turns out you can still condense the power of the soul."
"Then, help me share some of the burden."
There was a loud sound, and the power of the divine soul surged out from Han Muye's divine treasure like a tidal wave!
His soul has already become extremely powerful.
If he wasn't afraid that condensing the second Soul Sword would be too depleted, he would have already broken through to the point of leaving the body.
Now, he finally found an opportunity in these golden ants.
The soul shattered into pieces and directly enveloped the mineral vein.
To his delight, the further down the mine, the more gold-breaking ants there were.
At least three million!
The power of the soul intertwined with the power of Kui Niu's thunder and turned into a big hand.
All the golden ants were paralyzed on the ground, trembling.
Whether it was the ordinary half-foot-long golden ant or the nearly five-foot-long king ant in the deepest part, they were all suppressed by the lightning and soul and could not move.
Han Muye's soul power was swimming in the lightning.
Just like the sword energy was warmed and cultivated in the sword pavilion, when the soul was taken back again, it had already expanded a little.
These golden ants can actually help him warm up his soul.
The power of the soul that can be warmed and nourished by each golden ant is pitifully small.
But when three million people gathered together, his soul improved extremely quickly, faster than the power of condensing incense.
The key is that in this way, he can break through in advance and form the second sword of the soul!
Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep halo, looking at the golden color on the ground in front of him. The immortal energy and divine soul power intertwined all over his body, slowly condensing into a three-foot green blade.
As soon as the sword came out, those gold-breaking ants all crawled to the ground.
Surrender.
The ant king underground didn't dare to raise his head and was trembling all over.
"From now on, this sword will be the trap sword."
The power of the golden ants can be continuously superimposed.
This sword of primordial spirit condensed with immortal energy and soul can also have the power to superimpose so much that it can make the opponent fall into the quagmire and eventually fall.
Of course, Yuan Shen has just become a person, and it will take a long time to truly possess this power.
Han Muye's figure moved, and his soul dispersed directly, flying down on the golden ants one by one.
Use three million broken gold ants to nourish the power of the soul!
"From now on, you will stay here."
Han Muye spoke calmly.
These golden ants seemed to understand, and they all lay quietly and motionless.
This place is only 800 miles away from Yunlan Town, and Han Muye can retrieve the Sword of the Soul at any time.
This is also the strongest power he can currently use.
When he and Mr. Chu returned to Yunlan Town, Zhao Chen could only regret that Han Muye did not wipe out the golden ants.
"Junior Brother Han, there is a caravan coming to trade in Luming City a hundred thousand miles away, but they have to visit you first." Zhang Zhenbiao spoke in a low voice to Han Muye, and then held a golden talisman in his hand.
After receiving the talisman, Han Muye's eyes flashed with light.
This talisman is just an ordinary talisman.
But in his hands, it was different.
Moluo clan, long time no see.
"Let them come to see me." Han Muye said calmly after crushing the golden talisman.
