Get rich overnight

Just as the girl returned to the hospital and Mu Hanchan went to the lake.

Wuxi Marsh.

"Senior Brother, please take a rest. It's already past the second watch." A Condensing Spirit Realm monk wearing silver robes said.

The person he spoke to was a young spiritual elixir monk.

The difference is that young people wear bright moon silver. The main color of the mirror sect's robes is silver. Only those who have reached the spiritual elixir realm can wear bright moon silver, which symbolizes success in cultivation, like a half circle in the sky, like a bright mirror hanging high.

This is one of the sect symbols and culture of the Mirror Sect.

However, under the spiritual elixir realm, everything is waning moon silver, and its color is dim, like the waning moon shrouded in dark clouds.

"Why rest? Only losers rest." The young man cursed.

The person who spoke before said: "But, senior brother... it's really not good to fly at low altitude over the swamp at night. There are many poisonous frogs here. We haven't even reached the sour swamp yet, and there are peat swamps ahead."

Three hundred feet…

And the yellow light of the Wanling Stone began to become stronger and stronger.

Eight hundred feet…

But Mu Hanchan didn't feel its will, nor did he find that under the skeleton, there was a narrow rectangular mouth two inches long and half an inch wide.

But his night vision range was reduced to two feet. Originally, with the blessing of the Wanling Stone, he could barely see things within a one-foot radius even if there was no light.

But he was not sure when the Wanling Stone would not protect him.

Half an hour later.

He endured the excitement in his heart, tightly grasped the pocket in his hand, and swam slowly but firmly towards the lake.

One hundred feet!

Huh? What's going on? Mu Hanchan thought in his mind.

Why did you lead me here? Risking my life so much.

Thirty feet…

Mu Hanchan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

These are three things that happened at the same time at the second watch. This was the fifth day after Mu Hanchan landed.

Finally, after struggling for a long time, I took the risk and continued diving.

The higher you float, the less protective power the Wanling Stone has. When it floats one hundred feet, the Wanling Stone has completely lost its effectiveness.

Bad, must be bad, because he has no money and not even a single spiritual stone.

Of course, this is because its effectiveness has been exhausted.

Beads of sweat dripped down Mu Hanchan's forehead like soybeans.

"Compared with the corrosiveness of the acid swamp, the gravitylessness of the mire is naturally much better. But senior brother, you are not afraid, but we haven't reached the magic pill yet, so we are afraid."

Good, it must be good, at least he didn't fall to death.

In the world of cultivating immortals, in addition to pure natural rough stones, most spiritual stones are processed, have neat specifications, and have clear spiritual value standards.

He frowned tightly and hesitated.

ah!

Mu Hanchan was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream.

With trembling hands and excitement, he slowly opened the black bag.

And just when he turned to face the wellhead and took two steps closer, the Wanling Stone emitted a significantly stronger light.

As he continued to dive, the dark shield with 27 times the spiritual power was flattened and clinging to his body, barely protecting his body.

Mu Hanchan finally landed, and the soft light of the Wanling Stone surrounded him. He could stroll at the bottom of such a high-pressure lake.

Such a start, such a landing. I can't say whether it is good or bad.

Should it go down? Or float up?

Ten feet…

I looked around again, but there was still no one there.

Mu Hanchan grabbed the bag and left quickly. He didn't want to stay here for a moment longer, and there was nothing else at the bottom of the well.

Five hundred feet…

One hundred feet…

Three hundred feet…

A thousand feet!

Mu Hanchan is sinking slowly.

Fifty feet…

When he was at a loss, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a well within one foot of the bottom of the lake.

With a "crash" sound, a human figure broke out of the water.

This process is not too long. Compared with the slow ascent from the bottom of the lake, it is already many times faster. It was only the second watch when I went down to the lake, and it was already the afternoon of the next day when I surfaced.

In the fishing lake.

He felt that the pressure of the lake at this time was greater than the pressure of being besieged by 12 people in the magic altar. He felt that the pressure of being besieged by 30 people was greater.

Just when he was close to the bag and the skeleton, the Wanling Stone emitted the eighth kind of light he had never seen before, white light.

Just when Mu Hanchan couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to float back up, the Wanling Stone emitted a soft light, protecting it and reducing the pressure suddenly.

Eight hundred feet…

But looking at the Wan Ling Stone on his chest, which was shining brightly, Mu Hanchan could guess that it was the Wan Ling Stone's sudden effect.

He jumped down from the well without hesitation.

But no one could hear the scream.

Fifty feet…

But when he took a closer look, he found that there was a black bag in front of him, and there were cracks on it, and a strong spiritual energy came from the cracks.

But when he left the demon altar, he was destined to be in this situation.

In addition, there are 20 one-inch-sized small stones, which are also full of spiritual power, but not as full of spiritual power as the 15 five-inch-sized stones. In comparison, they are like the auras of lions and rabbits.

Because the moment he surfaced, perhaps due to lack of spiritual power, or perhaps because of his relaxation, the dark spiritual shield finally broke. The moment the spiritual shield disappeared, the lake water with a hint of summer coolness instantly penetrated

took off his clothes.

six hundred feet…

There must be some kind of treasure in this deep lake, Mu Hanchan thought through gritted teeth.

Without the protection of the Wanling Stone, he would probably be crushed into a meat pie by the powerful water in an instant.

Looking around, the bottom of the lake was completely dark, with no fish at all.

This is it!

He had already passed the Zhuohu District and entered the Qinghu District.

Thirty feet…

"Our lives are worthless, but without our help, you won't be in trouble alone..."

The middle-grade spiritual stone is a multi-faceted rectangular shape of about five inches, and its spiritual power value is 20 times that of the low-grade spiritual stone.

Seven hundred feet…

Two hundred feet…

"If the tree spiders, water rats, and black bat frogs bite us, we won't survive. You don't want us to die before we reach the ground, right?"

Under the protection of the Wanling Stone, he did not encounter any water monsters. Automatically guided by the Wanling Stone, he continued to dive somewhat diagonally.

Mu Hanchan didn't pay attention, and he didn't know what the white light represented.

Suddenly, he remembered the words of the messenger again: "When you get out of the devil's altar, you will know how difficult it is to earn a spiritual stone! When you are in poverty all your life,

You will regret your stupid decision,

I miss the magic altar where you were born and raised, and think about how abundant and rich you were when you were a devil, just like a baby in your mother’s womb.”

The skeleton is wearing a full moon silver robe, and the silver has a hint of purple, making it look extremely noble.

But these are not the most conspicuous, nor are they the most attractive to Mu Hanchan.

Ah, no more.

In the bag in front of Mu Hanchan, there were 15 such middle-grade spiritual stones. In other words, they were equivalent to 300 low-grade spiritual stones.
To be continued...