Demon’s Diary

Chapter 138: The Grim Wind and the Soil

However, Liu Ming looked at it for half a day, except that he felt that what was in his hand was a little smaller than ordinary peaches, there was really nothing too unusual about it!

Probably so, the people who came here before did not realize that these peaches were spiritual fruits, otherwise they would never have left any of them on these trees.

Immediately after he detected several more peaches in his arms from the ground, he used Sumipa to put away all the spiritual fruits on the ground. After looking at a nearby peach tree, he suddenly remembered what had gone in the past, his arms hugged the spiritual tree trunk, and he used all his strength to shake suddenly.

“Boom” squealed, the whole peach tree swayed a few times, but it didn't break.

Liu Ming was shocked, his arms suddenly changed direction and swayed to pull out.

But even though the spiritual tree was slightly trembling and countless leaves rolled down, the bottom of the big tree was still honest and deep in the earth stone, nothing loose.

Liu Ming saw the situation, but did not get angry and rejoiced.

His arms were loose, his sleeves shook, and when his hands paused, he added a green sword. After turning to the center of more than a dozen peach trees, his wrist trembled, when several green swords interwoven everything down...

After a moment of work, when Liu Ming harshly cut out three or four deep pits with his sword, and saw that the dense, numb and rough roots still leads into the unknown depth of the earth, his face became a little darker.

At last, he found a small group of pale golden clay in the myriad of dense hemp roots after the swordfire in his hand had gone far and deep and had to be dug along the roots.

At first sight of this pale golden clay, Liu Ming couldn't help but admire his face.

After taking a deep breath, he took out a jade box, then shook his sleeve, and a dark soft force emerged, pulling out the pale golden clay completely and placing it steadily in the box.

Once again, Liu Ming pulled a half-foot long rootstock from the nearby soil and shook his wrist directly into the pale golden clay.

something incredible happened.

At the moment of contact, the pale yellow rootstock stood up straight and green, then began sprouting the leaves at a visible velocity of the naked eye, gradually producing fine branches.

“It's golden and soiled! Otherwise, the ordinary peach trees will not be transformed into spiritual trees in the heavens and the earth, and the fruits produced will not have the effect of increasing magic. If you take this soil to the outside world, you don't know how many spiritual planters and alchemists will go crazy.” Willow murmured ecstatically, pulling the roots out of the golden clay with one hand, then the lid came together and put them away with care.

This golden soil is named after the soil, but it is two yards away from the soil that has a slight increase in the planting of spirits!

The former is the true spirit of heaven and earth that is rarely seen in the world, while the latter is only one of the most common spirits in the world.

Golden Essence Resting Soil, of course, initially changed from ordinary breathing soil after thousands of years of spiritual gas washing.

If he hadn't mentioned it in a book he'd read before, there would be a small chance of finding golden soil if it was deep in a place where more than ten trees gathered. I'm afraid I never thought I'd dig deep underground to find this thing.

The golden soil seemed blind, but on the outside, each and every pair counted as a million spirits, and it was priceless, and no one intended to sell it.

Because golden semen soil not only has an incredible effect on the cultivation of psychotropic drugs, but also shortens the maturation period, it is also a necessity for refining psychotropic grade furnaces. Even the general inferior charm furnace dan furnace can be raised to the limit of the order of the charm if it incorporates one or two halves of the money.

And what a spiritual organ-grade furnace means to an alchemist is something that all practitioners know clearly.

Let's put it this way, if you take out ten fair-grade appliances, while you take out a bite of the lower spiritual furnace, any alchemist will not hesitate to choose the latter.

Because with such a mouthful of Psychic Dan furnaces that can refine and connect to your mind, any Alchemist's success rate increases by a quarter or even a third.

Such an amplification is a treasure any alchemist dreams of owning.

Moreover, Golden Essence is extremely heavy, the group Liu Ming just put away seems to be no more than fist size, but actually weighs more than three kilos.

The value alone far outweighs all his previous gains.

But if this object is seen by others, I'm afraid it's the same disciple like Yanggan who can't help robbing, let alone other sects.

Liu Mingqiang pressed the excitement in his heart. After his body moved, he flew out of the pit and returned to the ground, but his eyes glanced at him again slightly.

Seeing just over a dozen peach trees, it's all dried up at this moment, all the leaves fall down, and the whole body no longer sees any trace of green.

Liu Mingxin flew fast, suddenly his hands pinched, more than a dozen fireballs split into two waves and shot out in all directions.

In that instant, all the peach trees were submerged in rolling flames, all turned into black flying ash.

Liu Ming still did not stop. After the green sword in his hand lit up again, he went towards the giant pit in the center and cut out another series of seven or eight swords.

The entire platform suddenly leaves a ruthless trench in the air, destroying everything nearby and showing no trace of the original.

Liu Ming was only satisfied to put away the green sword, turned back to the original stone hole, and began to sit and refine the pure power of the peach he had previously eaten.

One hour later, Liu Ming opened his eyes again, but his face changed a slight expression.

The spiritual peach fruit meat contains much more pure power than imagined, which was completely converted in such a short period of time, but the relative conversion power is somewhat insufficient, which can only be offset by his month-long painstaking.

Fortunately, nearly a hundred peaches he harvested this time, if he swallowed half of them, would be enough to push his powers to great satisfaction in the later stages of the spiritual disciple.

However, if these spiritual peaches are taken out, most of them will be handed over to Zongmen, so that he can make soup from his plan to improve his powers.

Looks like he had to find an opportunity to swallow most of these peaches just a few days before he left the land.

Liu Mingxin thought so, and immediately got up and left the stone hole and continued to look for other spiritual medicines on the mountain.

……

The Blue brothers and sisters opened their eyes almost simultaneously. After looking at each other, they swept up without saying anything and flew straight to the top of the mountain.

Half an hour later, the two of them stood at the top of the empty hill and quadrupled.

“Brother, we'll see how you feel next.” The petite woman shouted down at the man.

“Don't worry. I could find him even if he was hiding underground.” The man's eyes were full of heat, and his eyes closed, his hands quickly pinched, while the light blue spiritual pattern appeared on both sides of his face.

As he spoke, the man began to walk slowly, closing his eyes, but still walking in one direction, step by step, as if he could see everything bypassing several blocking trees.

Dai-mei, a petite woman, followed the past silently.

After a cup of tea, the Haitian men opened their feet, some excitedly calling directly:

“Probably right here! ”

The voice just fell and he opened his eyes, but after looking clearly at the huge thing in front of him, he couldn't help but look slightly.

In front of it stands a huge gray-white mountain stone, more than a dozen tall.

“Brother, this is where you feel it?” The little woman looked at the mountain stone in front of her and frowned and said.

“It shouldn't be wrong.” The Haitian man circled around the boulder for a few laps, he said.

“Well, that's easy. Why don't you smash this rock and see what's in it?” The little woman smiled softly.

“Little sister has a point, and you back off one or two.” When the man nodded his head and squeezed a bullet in his sleeve, a blue and thick mask appeared on his body before taking a deep breath of five fingers and pressing his palms against the rock simultaneously.

The next moment, his ten fingers were just slightly trembling, and the ten strange waves silently fell into the rock.

After a "blast”, the gray-white boulder collapsed into a pile of debris.

The man flew more than a dozen moments back and forth, looking into the rubble at the same time as the little woman was a little nervous.

But it's empty. There's no shadow of a python.

This time, the sea men couldn't help but really hold on.

The petite woman's eyes flashed and walked over to the stone. After a brief examination, she suddenly picked up something from it.

It is a crystalline scale with palms flashing a faint silky red light.

“Scale! Impossible. Is this what I'm sensing?” Haitian men can't help but get angry when they see this.

“That's not necessarily true. It is impossible to bring a brother here because of the minimal smell of dragon in the ordinary Lin. Unless it's one of those little scales around the neck!” The little woman said slowly.

“Reverse scales? This is even more unlikely. Every inverse scale is second only to the bead for the dragon, how can you throw it here at will!” Haitian men were shocked.

“This is true in general, but if this redneck is dying, an inverse scale in the district is nothing. Brother, will you clear these stones and see if there's anything else down there?” The little woman smiled slightly and said so again.

“Okay."

The seamen opened their arms one by one, and suddenly a huge force burst out of them, pushing all the large pieces of rubble in front of them.

Next came a dark dirt hole.

“Surely there is another Xuan machine underneath, and the blush must have hidden in it.” As soon as the sea men saw the scene, they cried out ecstatically.

“If that redneck is really down there, brothers need to be more careful.” The petite woman's eyes flashed slightly, cautioning.

“I know that naturally.” The Haitian man shook his sleeve, and a short, crystalline blade appeared in his hand, and he said with a heavy promise, then single-handedly pinched, and a fireball fired into the big hole one step at a time.

(The section of this chapter dealing with "soil and earth” has now been modified, as some BUGs have been reminded by their bookmates.