Demon’s Diary

Seeing the young man come and go like a style, Liu Ming touched his chin, smiled helplessly and then continued to look at the map in his hand, revealing a thoughtful and divine color.

According to its previous information, the situation in this mine is not so good now, and spiritual stone food is in dire need.

In such cases, however, the physically powerful appear to have a greater advantage.

And to the extent of his physical strength, there is hardly anyone to fear in this mine.

As Liu Ming intended, he wanted to go deep into the mineral vein to find out what the evil beast was before he ran out of strength.

After all, it would be too passive to adapt to the local environment in a short period of time and look for them when their powers run out.

Though he still keeps some fine spirits and dandruff in Sumeri, even so, it is natural not to last long at the rate of consumption here.

And he better find a way out of here before his powers run out.

Liu Ming thought so, his eyes slightly solidified somewhere marked on the skin of the animal in his hand.

According to this map, one of the passages at these forks is a must-pass path to the depths of the mineral vein, which also passes through a meeting point in a similar exchange zone.

Liu Ming is naturally not unfamiliar with similar shop-like places where this cultivator exchanges items and resources with each other, but did not expect to have such places in underground mines.

When Liu Ming thought of this, he stopped hesitating to form several flashes, one end not in the left channel.

After two hours, Liu Ming entered several passages unknowingly according to the map, and finally saw the faint white light flashing not far ahead. A huge cave was just a short distance away. When the face slightly rejoiced, he walked forward.

This is obviously the so-called "exchange zone”.

Liu Ming suddenly had a wide view in front of him, and an empty space of more than a dozen giant stone columns appeared in front of him.

Each of these columns is thick enough to have a dense, numb, luminous fluorescent surface that mirrors the entire cave.

Liu Ming's eyes swept past.

But there are about two hundred and three hundred people here. In addition to the passage that came, there are several other passages, but I don't know where to go. But according to the map, one of them should go deep into the mine vein.

Looks like it's a pretty big place to be.

From the countless large and small stone pits and surface wear above the cave stone walls, it can be seen that this was a mining area a long time ago, and it should now be some time before it became a gathering place for miners.

Forty or fifty miners gathered in the cave at this moment, but it didn't look so cold.

Most of the miners are marine, and there are other heterogeneous races such as some, but few of them are demonic.

These miners have pale skin, fluttering hair, shattered clothes and mostly unusually numb expressions. The only people who are proud of their divine colors are also full of vicious colors.

These men placed things in the open air in the central plaza of the cave, exchanging some material and food with each other, some of which seemed to have bone weapons like the bone knife between Willow's waist, while the apparatus lacked a few pieces.

At this moment, I saw Liu Ming come in. Apart from a few people looking back and sweeping, most people looked ignorant and still cared about their conversation and sat down.

And the walls around the cave are also used to build some very simple stone holes, mostly empty, a few people occupy stone holes, the people sitting in them are a few points better than the miners in the cave square, and the stone table in front of them is much better quality than the ones in the open air. It would appear to be the masters or powerful generations of some of the powerful groups here.

It seems to me that these miners who remain in the Exchange Zone, apart from a few, are mostly the weakest of some powerful groups, even some spirituals, and most of the truly powerful are probably already deep into the mine.

Liu Ming walked into the cave, casually searched for an unsightly corner and sat down, and began to observe quietly.

Similar to what he had previously thought, insignificance has formed a primitive market.

At this point, there was a noise in one of the corridors.

Liu Ming's conscious eyes swept away.

Only three skinhead men with strong shadow appeared at the entrance to another corridor and headed towards a corner of the cave, led by a man in the middle.

Under the bright light in the cave, Liu Ming found the two of them carrying a huge sack of linen, the sack surface hidden blood spill, a bloody smell suddenly spread in the cave space, which led the miners in the square to stop what was in their hands and look up.

Many mineral slaves have no angry eyes, and at this moment there is a glimmer of desire.

Three bald-headed men walked wide to a stone hole in the corner under the eyes of everyone and stopped.

For the head, he made a fist gesture at a middle-aged man sitting in a hole, then took a small bag from the waist and handed it over, whispering a few words.

But see the middle-aged man listen, reach out one hand to take the small bag, then slightly tuck it into his sleeve, nodded, then reached out the other hand, pointed to the stone hole in the middle position on one side of the wall of the finger hole, then continued to fight.

Liu Ming found that middle-aged men had surprisingly neat blouses compared to other miners, had a careless adopted son, and had placed nothing on the stone platform in front of them. Eighty-nine out of ten appeared to be people sent by some forces to manage the place.

When the three bald men walked to the stone hole designated by the middle-aged man, they suddenly turned around for the first man and shouted:

“Two kilos of fresh beast flesh, two spirits per kilo or minerals of equal value, first come, first served! ”

As the sound dropped, the two people behind them placed the sack on their shoulders onto the stone table at the entrance, making two “bang” noises. As the sack opened, they saw a piece of flesh filled with evil beasts.

“Aboriginal alliance, that's too dark! Not long ago, a spirit stone and a kilo.” A sea miner shouted in the plaza, while several miners began to attach to each other.

“Blackheart? Humph, the beast is much stronger now than usual, if you can hunt it down yourself.” The bald-headed man named Abyssal Alliance glanced at the Haitian man and shouted loudly, then sat on his own into the cave and closed his eyes to take care of himself.

The other miners looked at each other in disdain.

Eventually, after several miners swallowed their saliva, they came to the stone hole and lined up to exchange spiritual stones for flesh and blood from the two bald men. But when one of the bald-headed men picks up the spirit stone, another bald-headed man cuts off the corresponding flesh with a bone knife in his hand and throws it to the visitor.

Less than a moment later, there was not much flesh left on the stone platform in front of the Abyssal Alliance. Instead, it was a bag of spirit stones and various types of ore.

Even the former shouting Haitian man, after seeing everyone go to exchange meat, eventually switched dozens of kilos of meat from bald men with a bag of spirit stone, and then left the side of the aisle.

Liu Ming frowned when he saw the scene. It seemed that the food and spiritual stones here were far more precious than he had imagined, and he sighed.

But the good news is that Spirit Stone is still common here. In the light of the fine Spirit Stone he needs to fill, don't worry about this for a short time.

So, after staying here for a while, after learning a little about the price of some of the items here, Liu Ming quietly entered the passage to the deeper part of the mine.

This time, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, he entered the passage and, without saying anything, touched an unknown Dan medicine from his body. After applying it to his body, his face immediately turned abnormally pale as other miners.

Liu Ming's breath suddenly weakened a few points after passing a slight act of mental energy, so that he looked like any other miner.

After he had done all this, he continued to pick up the map and follow the directions.

After not knowing how long he had been walking, Liu Ming shook his body and came into a small cave of more than ten husbands in size. There were two passages in front of the cave. After a short judgment, he was ready to walk towards one of the passages.

As a result, he caught a glimpse of several red-light corpses, lying in a corner of the cave.

When Liu Ming saw the scene, he couldn't help but pause and walked forward. After a few careful measurements, he discovered that all these people had been broken limbs. The death form was extremely tragic, and looking at the rotting situation, the time of death should only be two or three days, and all their clothes were stripped off.

What's even weirder is that the faint red light on the surface of these bodies came from an unknown red insect crawling with dense numbness, which caused Liu Ming to suck in a cold breath of air.

These little insects were less than an inch long, had two tentacles on their heads, lay still on their bodies, and the red shells on their backs were mapped by the blue fluorite rays on the walls of the caves, revealing faint red light, which was weird at the end.

Liu Ming saw all this and after counting the slight convulsions on his face, he continued to walk towards the forward channel.

And just after walking through these two corners, there were a few faces in front of me.

Liu Ming's eyebrows frowned, but he continued to walk forward unemotionally. He didn't even look at these people.

A faint god swept over immediately, but left after only a few touches.

And as they passed by, Liu Ming noticeably felt that they were not looking well.

But the good news is that they didn't seem too interested in a miner who seemed to be alone like him, just sweeping a few eyes, and the speed didn't stop and rub his shoulders.

In the following time, he also encountered several waves of other miners rubbing past him on the road.

But while these people did not see the identity of their new arrivals, when they saw Liu Ming alone, there was always a hint of disgrace in their eyes.

But it's good that he's heading deep into the mine at this moment, and he looks like a powerless poor ghost, and no one is God doing anything about it.