The Ultimate Student in the City

It stands to reason that even Shenlong City values ​​this so-called spirit stone so much, so this kind of spirit stone is a very precious thing, but the strange thing is that Li Zedao has never heard of this kind of spirit stone before. something to come.

Even in the Library Pavilion of Buzhou Academy, he didn't see any records about Lingshi in any classic.

Could it be that spirit stones are only useful for Shenlong City? Moreover, only the Shenlong Mountain outside the Shenlong City in Nuo Da Shenyu has the ore of Lingshi?

What made Li Zedao more concerned was that the masters of Wuming sect must know that Shenlong City needs a lot of spirit stones, right? Although I don't know what the use of the spirit stone is, why don't you send someone over to destroy it?

Immediately, Li Zedao cursed himself for being an idiot. It wasn't that they didn't want to send people over, but Shenlong City itself was a large formation targeting the Nuwa clan and the demons. This large formation not only protected everything in the city, but also the extremely The terrifying aura spread even farther away, naturally including the entire Shenlong Mountain.

The people of the Nuwa clan might be found if they didn't wait to get close, let alone such an important place, there might be some spirit god guarding it.

In this way, even if the messenger of ignorance came in person, he might not be able to get close to Shenlong Mountain.

All the way down through the dark and cold passage, I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly my eyes became empty.

This is a huge space, and there may be thousands of people in the entire space.

However, in this space, there are piles of hill-like stones randomly piled up in this space. The largest stone is no more than the size of a basketball, and the smallest is the size of a fist.

One after another, squatting or sitting, they carefully knocked on the stone in front of them, until they smashed the whole stone to pieces and found nothing, then they got up and went to the "hill" to move a few stones and continued to knock.

From time to time, a trolley appeared, or the large or small stones were brought in, or the crushed stone chips were collected and pushed away.

Compared with the people who came to knock the stones, the people who pushed the carts were thin and their movements seemed sluggish and stiff, like rusty machines.

The skin exposed to the air, whether it was on the face, hands, or feet, turned out to be densely packed with wounds, both new and old.

Judging from the shape of the wounds, most of them were pulled out with a whip with barbs.

The wound was covered with a thick layer of lime, which looked extremely miserable.

Judging from their deep and dull eyes and dull expressions, it may be because the pain is too much, and this kind of pain is already commonplace but they are used to it, so they have even become numb to the pain.

This is a walking corpse without a soul and without a thought.

At the same time, there was a more dull abnormal sound, which came from under the feet.

In addition to the sound of the hammer hitting the stone, Li Zedao also vaguely heard the sound of shouting and whipping.

Li Zedao seemed to understand that he was not at the bottom of the mine, but there was one or even two or three floors below, and that was where the real mine was.

Li Zedao glanced at the cart pusher who looked like a walking corpse, and seemed to see one walking corpse after another below, repeating the movement of waving the big hammer in his hand, knocking the ore into small stones, and then put it on The car is sent to this floor.

He also seemed to see whips with steel thorns, constantly whipping the walking corpses, urging them to hurry up.

These walking corpses are the real miners, and they are more like temporary workers who use the weekends of winter and summer vacations to work part-time to earn some money.

There are many people like them, people leave every day, and people join their team every day.

But no matter how many stones they smashed, the number of those stones seemed to remain the same, and there were not too many stone chips piled up on the ground.

Li Zedao laughed at himself, feeling like a frog in a well!

Once, he thought that through the books in the library of the college, he already understood the basics of this world.

Only now did he realize that what he knew was just the tip of the iceberg.

Sure enough, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

Li Zedao's indifferent eyes finally moved away from the walking corpse, and he looked around curiously for a moment, then someone followed suit and walked over, picked up two stones, walked to the side and sat down, slightly Hold the small hammer in your hand.

Of course Li Zedao didn't know what the Lingshi looked like.

But if you want to know with your ass, the spirit stone is wrapped in this ordinary stone, just like the quarry, knocking and knocking, maybe diamonds can be knocked out.

In Li Zedao's imagination, this spirit stone should look similar to a diamond. Even if it is not a diamond, it should be a jade like emerald.

"Bang!"

Li Zedao smashed it down with a hammer, and the fist-sized stone immediately turned into four or five pieces.

Li Zedao's eager eyes quickly swept over, and then his eyes were attracted by a small piece of gravel.

But there was a small oval pimple the size of a fingernail "inlaid" on the broken stone. It was gray-black, and there was nothing special about it, so it looked so inconspicuous.

But because the gravel is more common and inconspicuous, this inconspicuous pimple can perfectly expose its own difference.

"Could it be the spirit stone?" Li Zedao took a closer look, and even touched the exposed hard lump with his hand.

It's nothing special, it doesn't shine brightly, and it doesn't emit any powerful aura. Compared with those crushed stones, it's just a stone bump with a slightly different color.

Li Zedao is so disappointed, is this really the spirit stone that he needs to knock out of the stone? Shouldn't it be the kind that shines brightly like a crystal or something that lasts forever? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a sheep dung egg.

In order to avoid making a mistake, Li Zedao took the gravel to a man who was knocking the stone carefully.

Trying to squeeze out a timid and humble smiling face, Li Zedao said cautiously: "Brother, may I ask if the lump on this stone is the spirit stone?"

The man was obviously quite upset when he was disturbed, and his brows frowned.

After all, he raised his head, glanced at Li Zedao indifferently, and then glanced at the pimple on the stone that Li Zedao handed to him. Then, his eyes widened slightly, and then fell on Li Zedao's face full of anger. , quite upset and cursed in a low voice: "Get lost!"

I've been knocking for three full days, but I haven't been able to find a single spirit stone. Are you showing off? If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do it, the man would have smashed Li Zedao's head with the hammer in his hand.

Li Zedao smiled awkwardly, retracted his hands, turned and left.

I'm really disappointed in my heart, this spirit stone is too low, isn't it?

After carefully breaking the stones, and taking out this rather disappointing spirit stone and putting it into a cloth bag, Li Zedao fetched several pieces of ore again, and continued to repeat the simple and low-key movements.

However, as if all his luck had been exhausted with the first hammer, for two days in a row, Li Zedao forgot that he had already smashed hundreds of stones, and he couldn't knock out even a single spirit stone.

Li Zedao finally knew why that person's expression was so ugly when he took the stone and asked if it was a spirit stone.

That is simply a rather deadly show-off.

Of course, Li Zedao's attitude is very good, or he likes to stay in this place. Li Zedao knew that he was avoiding the troubles outside.

For the next ten or so days, apart from meals and simple rest, I would occasionally take the initiative to find colleagues with ulterior motives to bring up topics and chat a few words to get some information I wanted to know. For the rest of the time, Li Zedao spent most of his time knocking stones here, Li Zedao After roughly counting, he knocked out more than 3,000 stones before and after, and only then did he knock out eleven spirit stones.

When he got the eleventh spirit stone, Li Zedao didn't continue to knock, but stood up, slapped off the thick dust on his body, and walked out of the mine to the valley outside.

After putting the hammer back into the house, Li Zedao walked out of the valley and down the mountain path towards Shenlong Town in the distance.

Now that the ten spirit stones are in hand, I have to go to the Shenlong Inn to apply for the Shenlong card so that I can enter the number one city in the world which is regarded as a holy place by the people of Shenyu.

During the ten days of knocking on the stone, Li Zedao gained a better understanding of Shenlong City through chatting with others with ulterior motives.

The status of Shenlong City in the hearts of the people of Shenyu is just like the status of Mecca in the hearts of Christians, it is sacred and inviolable.

All Christians, male or female, try their best to make the Hajj at least once in their life.

In the same way, I am afraid that all the people of Shenyu will want to come to Shenlong City in their lifetime to feel the sacredness of Shenlong City and the magnificent atmosphere of the golden palace.

It is said that after many people came to Shenlong, they realized something and directly broke through.

Li Zedao also knew that the golden palace in the city was named Dragon Palace!

It is said that in the Dragon Palace at this time, Panlong's immortal body was lying quietly on the big golden bed. He didn't die, but he was injured too badly, so he fell asleep.

In addition, there are some Panlong's bloodlines living in the Dragon Palace, and these Panlong's bloodlines are honored as dragon veins.

And the person who commands these dragon veins is naturally the true master of the Dragon Palace today, and is honored as the Dragon Emperor.

It is said that in addition to the Dragon Emperor and all the dragon veins living in the Dragon Palace, there is another person living in the Dragon Palace, and this person is the national teacher.

Li Zedao looked at the eloquent old man in front of him with some nausea, spewing saliva from his mouth, thinking that the so-called national teacher should be one of the eight spiritual gods, and it should be a person instead of a pig or a turtle or something Yes, otherwise, wouldn't it be too funny to let a dog be the teacher of Longmai?

In short, after Panlong fell into a deep sleep, Shenlong City had already lost its absolute control over the entire Divine Realm.