A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

on the cliff,

A wrist-thick, metal-like vine wraps around its roots, its roots digging deeply into the rock to draw spiritual energy from it. Seven or eight golden fruits sparkle in the sun.

Molten gold fruit!

It is a second-level elixir. It is recorded in the Pharmacopoeia that this fruit can be used to exercise the body. Combined with medicinal baths and special exercises, it can allow cultivators to have a powerful body that can withstand the spells of mid-stage Qi training monks without being damaged, and does not require spending mana. Add a trump card out of thin air.

But very few people know that this substance can be used to refine sword quenching liquid to make the sword sharper and increase its spirituality.

Dozens of insects were resting on the edge of the cliff. Most of them were in the middle and late stages of Qi training. They buzzed and fluttered their wings from time to time to patrol the surrounding area. Even if they went out to look for food, they would come back soon.

A flash of light blue sword light suddenly appeared!

Then dozens of sword energy erupted, with unusual agility, each with its own target. Each insect was pierced through its body and died, and nothing could stop it.

Ding!

Light Blue Sword Qi encountered an obstacle.

Thirteen golden insects at the peak of their qi training were extremely ferocious. A sword qi struck the body, but was blocked by the carapace on its back, at least slightly damaging it.

Their mouthparts are extremely sharp. They bite the sword energy, click it a few times, and swallow up the sword energy.

Seeing that all their companions around them were dead in the blink of an eye, they made an angry sound of metal friction.

Each of them turned into golden threads and threw themselves into the sky. They struggled with dozens of light blue sword auras in the sound that sounded like the clash of swords. Metal fragments and sword auras scattered everywhere.

After a few breaths, dozens of light blue sword energy were eaten away.

Thirteen golden insects covered with bruises were left on the spot, like scarab beetles, wearing thick golden armor, with four legs, barbs, heads like horns, and unusually sharp mouthparts.

The carapace on their backs was cut open in many places by the sword energy, revealing traces of light golden liquid, which roared for a long time with the crunching sound of two pieces of metal rubbing against each other.

But he didn't find any enemies, so he had no choice but to settle down and eat the spiritual iron ore on the cliff to heal his injuries.

"That's right. At the peak of Qi training, you have the ability to threaten foundation building."

Seven or eight hundred meters away, a pair of invisible and transparent eyes praised.

"There is very little research on metallic bugs among immortal sects. The most authoritative one is the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect among the nine immortal sects outside the world."

Jiang Ding thought for a moment in his mind and remembered a book he had read.

"The List of Ten Thousand Beasts and Insects"!

This is the ancient book of the other sect that the Immortal Sect captured during the war. It records the 360 ​​species of insects that the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect believes have the greatest potential.

"331. The iron-swallowing worm, an ancient alien species, has become extinct. It has a ferocious temperament and is unruly. It likes to swallow spiritual gold mines, and then absorbs a small amount, discharges the purified spiritual gold, accumulates it into a tower, and buries it deep underground. To hatch offspring.”

These bugs look very similar to the iron-eating bugs on the list of beasts and bugs.

"miner."

Jiang Ding gave it a label.

"Store some, it might be useful to the Immortal Sect."

Keng!

The Taiqing Flying Sword was unsheathed and instantly landed on the heads of the thirteen golden-armored insects. The terrifying sword intent suppressed them, freezing their roars and struggles.

When the sword is unsheathed, it is bound to be exposed.

Jiang Ding revealed his figure, came to the edge of the rugged cliff, opened a jade box, put thirteen golden-armored insects into it, and unfolded his spiritual consciousness.

Sure enough, they found a tower-shaped Lingjin hill in the middle of the cliff, the size of a table, with nearly a thousand ant-like golden insect eggs attached to it.

"Purified second-level spiritual gold, golden spiritual iron, such a large piece should be worth hundreds of thousands."

Jiang Ding's toes touched the ground.

Buzz!

Threads of light blue sword energy were generated, densely packed, and poured into the cliff together, smashing the blocking rocks into powder along the entrance of the cave, revealing the table-sized second-order golden spirit iron.

"receive!"

Jiang Ding waved his hand, put away the golden spirit iron and the nearly a thousand insect eggs attached to it, and put it into the golden pendant passed down by the previous Supreme Elder Jin Lian Zhenren.

This golden pendant inherited from the Seven Feathers Sect is much more advanced than his storage jade pendant and can hold living things.

"It's been four days..."

In a short period of time, he earned spiritual gold worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, plus insects that looked like good materials for miners.

Jiang Ding was not very happy, his face was gloomy.

In the past few days, he had searched this foggy place and collected a large number of rare second-level elixirs. Even the Golden Yuzhi had accumulated to sixteen.

There are elixirs worth a total of four to five million.

However, there is still no rare spiritual fruit found that can give mortals spiritual bodies!

"Not enough opportunities, or are there none here?"

Jiang Ding said to himself.

Five million low-grade spiritual stones, excluding the fact that high-level items cannot be purchased with pure spiritual stones, is almost as much as the net worth of a Golden Core cultivator.

I wonder if I can buy this rare spiritual fruit in Xianmen?

What if the other party doesn't accept the spirit stone and is only willing to trade with third-level items?

This is still the case.

In the past few years, he has searched and updated the Banyan Tree Trading Network many times, but there is nothing similar for sale at all!

boom!

In the distance, there is another magic light, which is the symbol of a sword.

This kind of sign has appeared many times. It was when the disciples of the Seven Feathers Sect discovered the thing he was offering a reward for and sent a signal to contact him. It had happened thirty-two times before.

Nothing was found.

It was all similar stuff and of no use to him.

Jiang Ding did not blame.

Except for the two times when it was too outrageous and they called him over for help, he would always give the person what he found and encourage him.

As for those who cheat, ignore them.

An invisible escaping light flew across the sky.

After passing dozens of kilometers, we came to a stop and focused on a piece of grass.

"Han Lin?"

Jiang Ding was slightly surprised, showed his figure and lifted up his spirits.

Although this person is less qualified, he has always been reliable in his work, at least in the things he has been asked to do.

"Greetings to my great-uncle!"

On the grass, a hazy gray cloth was lifted, and an ordinary-looking young man was revealed.

"What's up?"

Jiang Ding glanced at the gray cloth in his hand.

It seems to have the effect of blocking the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks. I don’t know how Han Lin, who has low qualifications and cultivation, but is at the seventh level of Qi training, obtained it.

But he never asked about other people's privacy and just glanced at them.

"The disciple discovered something that seems to be a plant spiritual fruit."

Han Lin said respectfully.

"Lead the way." Jiang Ding was used to it and said calmly: "As long as you don't intentionally deceive, it doesn't matter if you are wrong."

"Disciple is 70% to 80% sure!"

Han Lin said solemnly, hesitating a little, hesitating, struggling with something.

No words were spoken for a long time.

Jiang Ding looked at him quietly.

"There are two grass and tree spiritual fruits, and the disciple wants one!"

Han Lin thought for a long time and gritted his teeth.

If it were anyone else, he would never dare to do this, and he would be killed at every turn.

But this one seems trustworthy.

"oh?"

The voice seemed a little surprised.

Han Lin instantly felt a chill running down his spine and felt great regret. He should not have been knocked unconscious by the spirit fruit, which revealed his huge abnormality in giving up three foundation-building pills.

He instinctively wanted to activate a talisman to escape.

"good."

But then there were no further inquiries, just a yes.

"Thank you, boss!"

Han Lin was moved, relaxed his body, and thanked him.