flstandardbreds Chapter 139 She's not in a hurry, not at all.
Chapter 139 She's not in a hurry, not at all.
Huanhuan glanced at him: "Are you sure?"
Zhong Chun nodded vigorously: "I'm sure. You've forgotten that I'm currently in a soul state, and I'm extremely sensitive to things related to the soul."
Huanhuan retorted, "But I haven't seen you being sensitive to remnant souls."
Zhong Chun argued, "It's not that I'm insensitive, it's that the remnant souls all have malevolent energy, and I'm afraid of it getting on me."
Zhong Lingxin nodded. Zhong Chun was right. He was in a soul state, and it was indeed very difficult to remove the evil energy that had tainted him.
At the bottom of the spirit stone mine, two pieces of spirit marrow were trembling incessantly. For the past year or so, they had been feeling extremely unwell, frequently hearing vibrations above their heads. It was as if someone was trying to steal their spirit stones.
Let them steal it. They've been doing this for years, and people have come to steal it all the time. They've moved over and over again.
It's a pity that their comfortable nests, which they've cultivated for so long, will have to be moved again.
Where should we move it? The area outside is full of malevolent energy; it's really difficult to move it.
Just as they hesitated, the tremors outside grew louder and closer.
Oh no, it'll be too late if we don't move now!
In fact, it was too late. Zhong Lingxin's trapping formation had already been deployed, covering the entire area within a hundred miles underground.
Everything within a hundred miles was displayed in Zhong Lingxin's sea of consciousness.
She could clearly see the two trembling, soft clumps of spiritual essence, each the size of half a football field.
Zhong Chun also saw it through Zhong Lingxin's sea of consciousness.
He jumped up excitedly: "Xinxin, we've made a fortune! We've made such a fortune! These two pieces of spirit marrow are huge! They've even become sentient! Look, look, they're running away! They're running so fast! This spirit stone mine is like their home, no, it is their home. They can run wherever they want."
Zhong Lingxin carefully tightened the trapping formation little by little, making its range smaller and smaller.
The two pieces of spiritual essence rushed straight forward, only to crash into a wall.
The hard wall left them stunned, and it took them a long time to recover.
But they dared not stop, and did their best to stabilize themselves.
They knew that it was a wall the monks had erected for them.
This road is blocked, change direction and run fast, or you'll miss your chance!
The two pieces of spiritual marrow had been together for millions of years and were of one mind. They both turned left and fled at a faster speed.
Zhong Lingxin chuckled softly, "What adorable two pieces of spiritual marrow."
It's too late to run away.
She continued to tighten the binding array methodically, squeezing out the space for the two spiritual marrow fragments to move.
The two pieces of spiritual marrow ran and ran, bumping and bumping, feeling as if their bodies were about to be broken apart.
Finally, they could no longer run and were squeezed together, their bodies feeling as if they were being strangled by thousands of ropes.
Zhong Lingxin chuckled as she lifted the trapping formation. Seeing the two pieces of spiritual marrow struggling in pain, she laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll move you to a place without any evil energy."
The two pieces of spiritual marrow understood; they weren't being asked to absorb the spiritual energy from their bodies!
With such large pieces of spiritual marrow, Zhong Lingxin couldn't bear to absorb their spiritual energy; it would be better to keep them to produce small spirit stones!
In the blink of an eye, the two pieces of spiritual marrow found themselves in an extremely barren place.
The spiritual energy here is scarce, and the surrounding air is so cold that they shiver.
Fortunately, they quickly sensed a familiar aura—the residue they produced when creating spirit stones.
The two pieces of spiritual essence plunged headlong into this dregs.
At this moment, only these scumbags can offer them warmth.
Zhong Lingxin and her friends all chuckled.
Those two pieces of spiritual marrow are so cute!
After collecting the spirit marrow, Huanhuan scratched with both claws, scraping all the spirit crystals from the center of the spirit stone mine into the Nine-Layered Pagoda.
Just as Zhong Lingxin and her friends were digging for spirit stones with great enthusiasm, her divine sense was gently touched.
It was the illusion array she set up at the entrance to the mine.
The evil cultivators had endured for so long, but the great remnant soul hadn't come to kill them. They were guessing and speculating that perhaps the great remnant soul had been staying in the mine to cultivate and was unwilling to come out.
The Blood Shadow Sect on the far right was wiped out. If they go to the mine of the Wrathful Soul Sect on the far left and don't dig to the right, they should be fine.
In addition, news came from the righteous sects that their great remnant soul had been killed, and a piece of spiritual marrow the size of a palm had fallen down.
That's spiritual essence!
A single piece of spirit marrow is worth more than 100 million spirit crystals, not to mention that what they are digging up now are only some low-grade spirit stones, and they can only occasionally find one or two mid-grade spirit stones.
This spirit stone mine is huge; they just need to be careful not to disturb that remnant soul.
Besides, if all those evil cultivators gather together to dig, and a remnant soul comes along, they should be able to defeat it by fighting together.
The evil cultivators, having already made their plans, redistributed the mining scheme. This time, they would mine together, and deal with any remnant souls that came along.
Zhong Lingxin kept digging deeper and deeper into the ground; she couldn't even remember how long she had been digging.
The spiritual energy underground is so rich; she felt her cultivation had increased considerably.
While mining, she also summarized her experience, and she felt that her array control ability had increased a lot.
Now that the heretical cultivators have arrived, she should stretch her muscles a bit.
Zhong Lingxin turned and left the mine, not forgetting to set up an illusion array at the mine entrance.
She didn't want her hard work digging into the center to be taken advantage of by someone else.
The evil cultivators cautiously made their way to the left side of the mine, one after another, determined not to let any of their companions go missing.
In the mine on the left, because there weren't many evil cultivators from the Li Hun Sect, only a few small mine tunnels were dug, and each tunnel wasn't very long.
After a wave of his hand, Xuefeng said, "Everyone, move forward together and do not stray from the main force."
The heretical practitioners followed their instructions and slowly began to dig forward together.
Chuan Lingxin waited in the shadows for her opportunity.
She's not in a hurry, not at all.
Her master had repeatedly told her that patience was essential to becoming a good cultivator.
As long as the evil cultivators keep digging, and they see more and more spirit stones, some will find them faster and some slower.
She is not in a hurry!
Sure enough, after half a month of nothing happening, some of the faster diggers started to get impatient.
With so many people gathered here, it's fine if they move a little faster.
The evil cultivators like Xuefeng were also helpless; they couldn't just let people watch spirit stones go unearned.
After several rounds of suppression, they gradually stopped digging, and at the same time, they quietly increased the speed at which they dug for spirit stones.
One of the heretical cultivators asked in a low voice, "Where is our leader? We haven't seen him for so long."
Xuefeng glanced at the evil cultivator and said indifferently, "Isn't the purpose of earning spirit stones for cultivation? It's normal for the leader to have some insights and go into seclusion to improve his cultivation. Perhaps he will be the first among the cultivators who have come in to reach the Nascent Soul stage."
Another Blood Fiend Sect disciple chimed in, "Exactly! He's at the Nascent Soul stage. It's normal for him to go into seclusion for a hundred or two hundred years at a time."
Everyone nodded knowingly.
That makes sense. Even someone at the Foundation Establishment stage would spend ten or eight years in seclusion.
The Blood Leader has only been in seclusion for a few years, less than two years.