Ning Zhuo decided to explore the Shanxi Valley. Sun Lingtong felt the breath of adventure and immediately shouted: "Xiao Zhuo, you hold the line for me, I will go to explore myself!" The two of them first took the Xingyun and moved away from Wuyin Mountain. After landing in a corner, Ning Zhuo drew Wanli Youlong from his waist. Wanli Youlong's eyes burst into strange light, covering Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong. In this strange light, Sun Ning and his body quickly shrank, and after a few breaths, they followed the light column and entered Wanli Youlong. A moment later, the two drove Wanli Youlong and came to Wuyin Mountain again. Sun Lingtong curled his lips. The Yuanying-level Wanli Youlong could be big or small, and its ability to restrain its breath was also in place, allowing the two of them to be in it and explore safely. "But it's not fun at all." Sun Lingtong sighed and glanced at Ning Zhuo who was carefully controlling the mechanism beside him. "Xiao Zhuo is good in everything, but he is too cautious." Gradually flying into the valley of Shanxi, the sunlight was gradually swallowed by the towering mountain walls, and the surroundings gradually became gloomy. Moss covered the rocks, moisture was diffused, and the soil was dark. The cliffs were towering, the ancient trees were intertwined, and the mountain wind blew, and the branches and leaves made a subtle rustling sound, as if whispering.
Wanli Youlong went deeper into the territory, the light and shadow became dimmer, and the dull and rich smell of soil seemed to block the mouth and nose, giving people a feeling of suffocation. The mottled shadows of the trees became more and more weird, and the fog surrounded the forest, which was full of demonic atmosphere. "Look there!" Sun Lingtong pointed to a place. In the image condensed by the spell, there was a white land. Wanli Youlong sneaked quietly and came closer, and found that it was a bone burial pile, covering a large area. A large number of beast corpses and human skeletons were piled up randomly. Ning Zhuo took a quick look and found hundreds of human corpses, and his expression became solemn. This was only the surface of the bone pile, and there must be more human corpses inside the bone pile! "This is a sign of some kind of magic skill being performed. There is at least one demon cultivator here!" Ning Zhuo said after checking the bones. Sun Lingtong analyzed: "There are many foundation-building level monsters among the corpses. The demon cultivators here are very powerful, at least at the Jindan level." Ning Zhuo frowned slightly: "If the demon cultivators are hiding here, according to common sense, if the Fox God can't handle it himself, he should report it. Why didn't He do this? Instead, he gave us the clues?" He controlled the Wanli Youlong, like a small flying insect, very inconspicuous, close to the ground, flying in the weeds, and continued to go deeper. When he was about to reach the bottom of the valley, he saw two guards. One was a coiled python, and the other was a lying gray wolf. The auras of both leaked out, both of which were at the foundation-building level. The gray wolf's eyes were bright and bright, and the python kept spitting out its tongue, and was also activating some kind of magic to detect the surroundings. A simple monster beast could not do this, these two were monster cultivators! Although they did not transform, they mastered magic, and their threat level was several times higher than that of monster beasts. Ning Zhuo drove Wanli Youlong, hid his body, and walked in openly in front of the two monster cultivators. Entering the bottom of the valley, a large number of monster cultivators were practicing, fighting, and eating here. There were wolves, snakes, tigers, leopards, bears, wild boars, etc., with ferocious looks and different shapes. The air was full of stench.
On a high platform, there lay a huge black tiger as big as an elephant. The black tiger was fierce and sturdy, and was breathing. The breath was strong, and every breath could stir up a whirlwind. As the saying goes, clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers, and the strength of the tiger can be glimpsed from the whirlwind accompanying it. "Why does a Jindan-level black tiger demon cultivator look familiar?" Sun Lingtong frowned. Ning Zhuo said, "Yehu Zhengshan God." Sun Lingtong suddenly realized, "Yes, they look alike!" But obviously, they are not the same tiger. The tiger god's body died hundreds of years ago. In order to stay in the world of the living, it turned into a god. In comparison, the adult black tiger in front of him has a fresh body and a young breath of life, like the sun at 9:00 ., between youth and middle age. The black tiger slowly opened his eyes and suddenly roared in a low voice: "Where is my blood food?" "Here, here, my king!" A human cultivator rushed over from the cave. His face was dark, his clothes were tattered, and he held a corpse bag in his hand. He turned the bag down and dumped a large number of corpses. The black tiger opened his bloody mouth, burst out a suction, swallowed many corpses into his mouth, and kept chewing. The strong jaw trembled slightly, and the sharp teeth bit the tender meat tightly. The meat was torn in its mouth and chewed into pieces. Every time it chewed, the friction between the muscles and bones made a low sound, and the sound of bones breaking was endless. Blood leaked from the gap between the black tiger's teeth, and then flowed down its chin. A strong smell of blood spread quickly. The beasts and demons who smelled the blood gathered around the platform subconsciously, watching the black tiger eat eagerly, all showing eagerness. The black tiger ate 30% of the corpse, and its belly was obviously swollen, so it activated the skills to digest it. Magic skills - meat-tan blood-swallowing skills! Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong both recognized it. The meat-tan blood-swallowing skills are a widely spread magic skills. By swallowing the blood and flesh of other lives, it helps to grow its own flesh, make its muscles prosper, and make its blood and blood vigorous. With the help of the magic power, the black tiger's belly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it flattened again. It continued to eat, and after eating another 30%, it followed the same method, using the magic power to practice. After finishing his training, Black Tiger burped and said lazily, "Let's divide them all." The demon cultivators were allowed to howl like wolves, pounce on the pile of corpses, and feast on them. For a while, the demon beasts pushed and shoved, scrambled for blood food, and fell into a fight. The bloody smell spread more and more in the chaos. Black Tiger narrowed his eyes, listened to the noise, and admired his subordinates fighting. Several weak demon cultivators accidentally revealed their flaws when fighting for food and were seriously injured by sneak attacks.
Immediately, the surrounding demon cultivators listed them as new prey. Driven by hunger and greed, they launched a ruthless siege and killed their companions as food to fill their stomachs. The only human cultivator in the field, with a face full of fear, shrank his body, and stood beside Black Tiger to survive. But he didn't dare to rely on him too much, for fear that he would cause Black Tiger to be irritated and slap him to death with one claw. Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo witnessed all this, both with grim expressions. "A Jindan-level Night Tiger Demon Cultivator, and many demon cultivators, mostly at the Foundation Establishment level." Ning Zhuo estimated the strength of these demon cultivators. "You can kill them all!" Sun Lingtong gritted his teeth, with hatred in his eyes, "Any beast that eats people should die." Ning Zhuo knew the reason. Sun Lingtong's former village was looted and slaughtered by demon cultivators. He was very lucky at the time, and was picked up by his master, so he escaped. Sun Lingtong said: "Although the black tiger demon is at the Jindan level, I got several bottles of strange poison from Yang Chanyu. One of them is colorless and tasteless, and can be put into the corpse. When it devours the corpse and practices the skills, hehe, there will be something interesting." "We are not without intention, and it is not impossible to win!" Ning Zhuo frowned slightly: "Boss, don't rush to do it, let me think about it." He put his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in the dragon head cabin for a few times, and made a decision: "Let's keep the demon alive first, we need to investigate more." "Hmm?" Sun Lingtong raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?" Ning Zhuo said half-comforting and half-explaining: "Boss, think about it, a black tiger demon at the Jindan level, how could it be possible to hide for so long?" "It eats so much in one meal, and the cultivator The consumption of refining magic skills is extremely high. If you want to search in Wuyin Mountain, there must be a huge impact. " Sun Lingtong immediately realized what Ning Zhuo meant, and continued: "However, there is no demon atmosphere in Wuyin Mountain, and it is harmonious. We entered Wuyin Village and did not hear that the villagers were robbed and killed. This shows that this group of demons deliberately held back and did not eat the grass in the nest, but went out to collect autumn wind. " Ning Zhuo nodded: "So, they must have made other movements. It's just that we don't know it now. It's possible that they have been on the wanted list. " "If we attack rashly, there are many risks. Why not take a look at the wanted list first, collect some intelligence, and then take action, isn't it more certain? " Sun Lingtong nodded: "This makes sense. " Although he was anxious, he also knew the importance and would not lose the big picture for the small. After the two finished discussing, they controlled Wanli Youlong and left Wuyin Mountain. Ning Zhuo activated the mechanism's ability to shuttle through the void and soon arrived at Yugang Mountain. Yugang Mountain stands tall and majestic. Because it is rich in jade-smooth black steel, the soil has a green jade color. From a distance, the whole mountain is green and dripping, like a giant wearing a jade robe. The mountain streams are gurgling, like a zither played lightly, making a clanging sound. The rocks are hard, sparkling, and all have the color of jade. The mountain has been excavated many times, revealing multiple open-air deposits. Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong are in Wanli Youlong. Looking down, they can see many miners, like ants, digging hard in the deposits, working hard. The deposits and the mountain are densely covered with mine caves of different sizes. The deep mine tunnels are intricate, like a huge net, extending deep into the belly of the mountain. There is a small town halfway up the mountain. There is a circle of towering walls around the town, with machine-built guard towers, and a large number of monks guarding key places at all times.
There are many large open-air furnaces in the town, which have been refining ore, causing thick smoke that never dissipates. Sun Ning and his companion left Wanli Youlong, dressed up a little, and disguised themselves as two middle-aged casual cultivators, one tall and one short, and entered the mountain town together. The guard at the gate immediately stopped the two: "The price list is posted there. You can enter the town only after you read it and pay the money." Obviously, the guard thought Sun Ning and his companions were casual cultivators who wanted to come to Yugang Mountain to mine. Sun Ning and his companions came to the foot of the city wall and saw the price list posted on the city wall. The price list was quite detailed, and the content was: 50 pieces of low-grade spirit stones can be used to mine in the ore deposit on the first underground floor, and the time limit is one day...