Lin Ming walked towards the source of the spiritual veins at the core of Zhongqian World together with Old Man Good Fortune.
Along the way, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and trees full of aura. The trickling river runs across the grassland like an elegant jade belt. The river is full of beautiful and dexterous fish. These fish have stayed in this treasured place for a long time. Has been infected with spirituality, has the simplest wisdom.
"Soundless Flower, Ghost Mist Grass, Dian Chenlan..." Lin Ming called out the names of more than a dozen kinds of spirit herbs in succession. As a pharmacist, he knew very well about spirit herbs and medicines.
These elixirs were all conceived in this spiritual treasure land, and the years are as short as a few hundred years, and as long as more than a thousand years. The Temple of Miracles has existed for as long as there are many herbs that have grown for more than 100,000 years.
Many medicinal herbs are not considered precious, but as a pharmacist, Lin Ming, no matter whether he is practicing or refining medicine, there will be places where herbs are used. The Qiankun Solar Furnace is a bottomless pit, and any number of medicinal herbs can be refined.
Lin Ming began to pick them unceremoniously, as long as they were mature elixir, he would take them all away.
"this is… "
Lin Ming looked at a red tree in front of him, his eyes showed surprise and disbelief.
The whole body of this tree is only two feet high, and the roots are vigorously coiled, looking like a twisted horned dragon.
On the crown of the tree, there are seven or eight fist-sized fruits. What is amazing is that these fruits are beating like a heart. And go, amazing.
A two-foot-tall spiritual tree bears a heart-like fruit!
"Dragon Heart Tree, judging from the age, I'm afraid it's more than 50,000 years old!" Lin Ming took a deep breath. His eyes flickered. Generally speaking, spirit trees live much longer than spirit grass. Spirit grass that has been on the ground for a thousand years is considered good, but a spirit tree that has been on the ground for a thousand years is nothing. You must know that there are many trees in the mortal world that can live to Thousands of years, and even nearly two thousand years.
If so, the 50,000-year-old spirit tree is almost extinct in Tianyan Continent!
Especially this is the Dragon Heart Tree which is of great benefit to Lin Ming. The dragon heart fruit that grows on the dragon heart tree is a holy medicine for body training, which can replenish a large amount of energy and blood. When Lin Ming refines the five elixir that unlocks the eight-door Dunjia, he can even use these few dragon heart fruits as the main medicine!
"It's a good tree, unfortunately there is no way to remove it. I can only pick a few dragon heart fruits." Lin Ming felt a little regretful. The Sumeru Ring is a different dimension and cannot hold living things. No matter how good the spirit tree is, it can be placed in Sumeru After quitting, the vitality will gradually die out. Although the roots of the dragon heart tree are also good things, Lin Ming doesn't want to do this kind of thing. It is not easy for every plant of Tiancaidibao to be conceived. It needs all kinds of chances and special circumstances to form. If it can be removed, it is fine. It's a matter of God's wrath.
Especially the dragon heart tree is almost extinct in Tianyan Continent. It is the practice of pharmacists to pick the medicine without destroying the roots. Doing so is doing yourself a favor.
At this time, the old man said: "Little friend Lin. I have several Xuanling flower pots here. I can lend you one. The Xuanling flower pot can temporarily accommodate a spiritual plant and maintain its spirituality."
As the old man said, he took out a palm-sized flowerpot from the Sumeru Ring. He said it was a flowerpot, but it actually looked more like a porcelain bowl.
The old man stretched out his palm, and the flowerpot spun yo-yo, rapidly enlarging.
Lin Ming was overjoyed when he saw it. Although the capacity of this kind of flower pot was very limited, it was extremely valuable. Generally, alchemists in God's Domain would prepare some, but there were too few Xuanling flower pots like this in Tianyan Continent.
Just as Lin Ming was about to take over the Xuanling flower pot, Lin Ming's heart moved, "Senior Good Fortune, why don't you use it?"
The old man Good Fortune sighed: "Maybe it will be used, even if it is used, it will not be used that much. These dragon heart trees, Dian Chenlan and the like are useless to me. They can be used to break through the realm for young people." , but my current problem lies in the fire of life in my body. The fire of life has begun to weaken. No matter how good the elixir for breaking through the realm is, it will not work on me. The elixir I want is only one species, that is the elixir that can prolong life, and the quality must be above the essence of Wannian Peach Heart."
The life-prolonging elixir is the most precious and hard to find. The journey of martial arts is to fight against the sky, so that one can prolong one's life, and it is even more difficult for a single elixir to defy the sky. For countless years, there have been so many influential figures, but after all, they are not the opponents of time.
The higher the level of warriors, the higher the requirements for the grade of life-prolonging elixir. For the old man, even the essence of the ten thousand-year peach heart is no longer effective. Before the old man extradited Emperor Sakyamuni, he got a plant The life-prolonging elixir, there will be no more after that.
With such a strict requirement, if you can find a little bit of life-extending elixir, you will be thankful, and you won't need too many Xuanling flowerpots at all.
Lin Ming didn't show any pretense, he directly took over the Xuanling flower pot, harvested the dragon heart tree, and took the spiritual soil from the original underground, covering the root of the dragon heart tree to keep it alive.
At this moment, old man Good Fortune suddenly trembled in his heart, and suddenly restrained his breath.
"Huh?" Lin Ming was also very vigilant, and when he saw the reaction of the old man, he immediately became very vigilant, careful around.
However, there is still a vast grassland all around, the wind is blowing and the grass is shaking, and the spiritual plants are competing for beauty, it seems that there is nothing unusual.
After closing his eyes for a while, the old man opened his eyes and shook his head, "Maybe I was too cautious, I felt like someone was spying on me just now... It's just a feeling, maybe I made a mistake, but we'd better be careful , this treasure land may not have enemies."
"En." Lin Ming nodded. The old man's realm was extraordinary. Even if he had a feeling of catching wind and shadows, it was very likely to indicate danger. Lin Ming became more and more vigilant, and it was always right to be careful.
At this time, Lin Ming didn't know that outside the space he was in, in an underground palace, a handsome and bewitching young man was sitting on top of a bronze ghost coffin, holding a bamboo flute in his hand, with a smile blooming from the corner of his mouth, "The old man is really vigilant, hehe..."
The young man fiddled with the bamboo flute in his hand, and jumped down from the bronze ghost coffin. If Lin Ming was here, he would have recognized at a glance that this bronze ghost coffin was exactly the one he had seen in the eight thousand li black swamp. One bite, vicissitudes, vigor. Quaint, with a breath of avenues!
The owner of the three-foot-long ghost coffin is such a handsome young man. He is as tall as a normal person. He has a pair of deep purple eyes, and the pupils seem to contain endless starry sky.
He has a pair of pointed ears resembling goblins, slender fingers, sharp nails, and body skin as white as jade. It has a weak taste.
Beside the strange boy, there stood six black-clothed Yan Luo, each with a ferocious face, they were the evil spirits who pulled the coffin before.
All of them are equivalent to the strength of the quasi-emperor of the troll clan!
In front of the six Yan Luos in black, stood a man in white. With a mask on his face and a low voice, "With the strength of the Venerable, it is not difficult to solve the old man!"
"Hmph! It's only in the late stage of Shenhai, and there is not much life left. He is an old waste, that is, he can still dominate the Tianyan Continent. If it is in the full state of Zun, half a finger can crush him to death ! It’s just that now, it may take some trouble for Zun to use special techniques to overcome the force field blockade of the Sea of Miracles! But…”
The strange boy paused at this point. Turning his eyes to a young man next to the old man, this person is Lin Ming, he chuckled, licked his lips and said: "The seedling you chose is not bad! I really didn't expect that there would be such a young man in the Tianyan Continent." Good seedling! Twenty-three or four-year-old bone age, second-level life-death cultivation, dual-cultivation of law and body, and a strange bloodline, incredible! This kid must have a secret in him, otherwise it would be impossible in a place with scarce resources and inheritance of garbage. The Tianyan Continent has grown to this level, not to mention anything else, the Tianyan Continent does not have the physical skills alone!"
The masked man remained silent, the strange boy held the bamboo flute in his hand, and jumped down from the bronze ghost coffin, "I'll go meet that old man, and I'll leave the rest to you!"
"it is good."
…
"It's here, the source of the spirit veins!"
Old Man Good Fortune and Lin Ming both had some experience in searching for spiritual veins, and they quickly found the core of this middle-thousand world, which was also the source of the spiritual veins.
"open!"
Good Fortune tore it casually, and the surrounding soil layer seemed to be squeezed by some invisible force, and it was silently separated to the two sides, revealing a fluorescent passage.
It is a masterful application of the power of space, opening the way with materialized space.
Although Lin Ming now has a good understanding of the artistic conception of space, he can integrate the power of space into his attacks, but it is very difficult for him to use such a clever method of digging a smooth hole with the violent power of space.
Walking along the cave, after about a hundred steps, the line of sight suddenly opened up. In front of Lin Ming and Old Man Good Fortune, a green world appeared.
The vitality of heaven and earth here is so strong that it condenses into liquid droplets, so that there is a layer of green mist in this small space. If you take a casual breath, you will feel refreshed and save a few days of hard work. .
In the green mist, clusters of Yuanling stones grow randomly like crystals, like dreams and illusions. This is a phenomenon unique to the top-quality Yuanling stone veins, otherwise ordinary Yuanling stone veins, Yuanling stones and earth stones Impurities are mixed together, and it needs to be refined many times before it can be made into a finished product. Unlike the Yuan Lingshi mine in front of Lin Ming's eyes, Yuan Lingshi is natural and pure.
And in the center of the cave, there is a milky white ten thousand year old stalactite pillar, the stone pillar is one foot in diameter, crystal clear, and a hazy green light can be vaguely seen inside, as if an elf is sealed inside.
"The core of the best spirit stone - the source of the veins."
Lin Ming took a deep breath. The ten-thousand-year-old stalactite pillar sealed the source of the ore vein, and it was also the location of the top-quality spirit stone.
The source of such a large group of ore veins can produce twenty or thirty top-grade spirit stones, which is incomparable to the roots of the ore veins in Tianyan Continent.
While Lin Ming was staring at the source of the ore veins, the old man's eyes were fixed on the stalactite pillar. The crystal clear and translucent stalactite pillar was like crystal. After a long time, a drop slowly condensed on the top of the stone pillar. The stone milk slowly bulged, and finally dripped down after accumulating enough strength. With a soft patter, the stone milk dripped into the milky white pool, causing layers of ripples.
There is also stone milk in this pond, a misty mass, like milk.
"Wannian stone milk!"
The old man's voice became excited, and his hard work paid off. He has been looking for opportunities in the mainland for so many years, and finally found a life-prolonging elixir for him.
To be precise, the stone milk pool in front of you is actually a hundred thousand year stone milk. This kind of stone milk can water the fire of life. As long as the martial artist's cultivation level is below the Shenhai stage or the Shenhai stage, taking this stone milk can greatly improve his health. Increase lifespan, up to twelve Jiazi.
The ten-thousand-year-old stone milk pool in front of me has accumulated a long history of 100,000 years. If it is refined, it will be enough to extend the lifespan of the old man to the longest twelve years, which is 720 years!
Such a precious treasure, how can the old man be indifferent!
Take out an exquisite treasure box from the Sumeru Ring, open the lid, and the stone milk in the stone milk pool will gather into a stream, all of which are collected into the treasure box by the good fortune old man.
"Lucky, really lucky!" The old man's face was slightly flushed. The ten thousand year stone milk he got this time is much richer than the God's Domain reward he got when he extradited Emperor Sakyamuni last time!
Seeing the excited look of Old Good Fortune, Lin Ming sighed in his heart. For warriors, getting old is really a terrible thing. They gradually lose the strength they have cultivated so hard, lose their handsome appearance, and finally lose their life. The helplessness of not being able to explore the road of martial arts is really painful.
Even an unambitious person like Old Man Good Fortune can hardly feel relieved when facing old age and death.
When Old Man Good Fortune was taking Wannian Stone Milk, Lin Ming also took the source of the ore veins that bloomed with green divine light, a ball the size of a human head!
Such a large top-grade elemental spirit stone is simply unheard of. If only the element-gathering system is used, even if Lin Ming consumes much more energy than ordinary warriors to break through the fate, it is still enough for him to use it all the way to the Divine Sea Realm!
Lin Ming was not greedy, so he used a dagger to infuse silver battle spirits to divide the top-grade spirit stones. He took four-fifths and the remaining one-fifth, and continued to use them as the core of the source of the ore veins, condensing the vitality of the heavens and the earth. After hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation Afterwards, it grows back to its original size.
Otherwise, if it is taken away all at once, the grade of this vein will drop suddenly, which will cause the vitality of the surrounding world to be sparse, and the spirit grass to wither. This is not the result Lin Ming wants to see.
The old man Haohua didn't have much interest in these twenty or so top-grade spirit stones. He was already at the late stage of Shenhai. Even if Old Man Good Fortune hadn't come to the Lower Realm, and had stayed in God's Domain to practice hard until now, it would be basically impossible for him to advance.
It is already very good to be able to prolong life for hundreds of years now. To break through the next big realm and extend life to tens of thousands of years, this is something that can only be imagined in dreams for the old man.
Lin Ming and Old Man Good Fortune could be said to have what they needed, and they were all happy. They were about to continue exploring the mine, to see if there were any other natural treasures. At this moment, the world suddenly shook, and an extremely cold spirit Consciousness was like pouring a basin of cold water over his head, and Lin Ming instantly felt as if he had fallen into an abyss.
"who is it!?"