Chapter 4 Blackened Spirit Stone

The incense burned 30%, and a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Ling's mouth. He knew the origin of the maggots, but he was also surprised by what he knew.

Although this maggot looks ugly and smells bad, it is a top-notch beauty that combines all kinds of delicious food, called the Treasure Bug Pupa.

Treasure insects are creatures that grow in a mysterious crypt in the north. They live under the ice layer all year round and absorb the ice and snow of the world. Only in spring will they crawl out of the cave to find food. Although the adults grow extremely ugly and exude strong fishy smell, their meat tastes quite delicious, and they are made of various meats such as cattle, sheep, tigers, and deer.

The one with better taste than adults is the Treasures pupae. However, to obtain the Treasures pupae means to drill into the thousand-foot ice layer. If you are not careful, you will be buried under the ice layer.

Therefore, the price of this thing is extremely expensive, definitely at a high price of more than one million spirit stones.

Seeing Fang Ling the first to pick up the sound stone, everyone couldn't help but be amazed. Seeing his calm expression and his whole body exuding a transcendent confidence, they knew that the answer was that he was afraid that the answer would be ** ten.

Master Li couldn't help but whisper: "Sir, this young master is really amazing. There are very few people who know this treasure. It's incredible that he, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, can understand this level."

Sun Fanwen said lightly: "This is just the beginning. If his talent is really far above Yao Jiran, then it will really interest me."

Master Li nodded. At this time, Yao Jioran had already picked up the sound stone. Zhao Yuanxi reluctantly picked up the sound stone before the incense candle was burned out.

When the sound stone in the water read the answer, the three of them were the same again. Sun Fanwen waved his hand slightly, and the guard then brought another box.

This is not a battlefield full of gunpowder, but it is more intense than the battle on the battlefield. The confrontation of intelligence, talent, and knowledge is far more than the collision on the **, making everyone unable to help but tighten their hearts, and even feel nervous and breathless.

The third spiritual object, all three of them passed the test without any danger, but gradually showed their strength.

Fang Ling was always the first to complete the work, and Yao Jiongran was only after a while. Fortunately, Yao Jiongran was quite calm. Although he was often behind, he was not in a hurry. The person who was most worried was Zhao Yuanxi. Although he could barely keep up with the pace of the two, he would lose every time he was a little bit short of his time.

The fourth spiritual object was finally taken up. When the box was opened, a faint mist poured out from it. Everyone looked up and found that the box was filled with a small firefly white ball, which seemed to be surrounded by fog, so hazy that it was not real.

Fang Ling thought for a while and realized that this thing was called the Yun Kuo, which is a special mineral underground. Under certain conditions, this thing can release thick fog and form a huge fog area. If used as a array core, it will greatly enhance the ability of the magic array.

However, it is difficult to form this thing, and it is rare for thousands of years. Moreover, there are a large number of rare stones underground, and there are many ores similar to those that can emit mist. If you don’t have enough knowledge, you will not be able to recognize this thing when you see it.

He gave the answer easily, and Yao Jiran thought for a while and realized it a little. Only Zhao Yuanxi thought hard, and finally gave the answer to the Wannian Fog Stone, which was defeated, was a foregone conclusion.

Zhao Yuanxi was defeated, and only Fang Ling and Yao Jiongran were fighting for the leader. One was a capable man who had won the position of the leader many times and was knowledgeable, and the other was a disciple of the immortal sect who was knowledgeable and even Tang Wuyan could be convinced. No one could be sure who could win.

But those who have personal grudges with the Yao family naturally hope that Fang Ling can win, and those who have close ties with the Yao family naturally face Yao Jiongran, but no matter what, everyone's appetite was suffocated.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth, sixth and seventh spiritual objects were taken out one by one. Each spiritual object was taken from a strange environment that everyone had never heard of. At this time, the other participants were truly convinced and felt that they had lost for granted. Even if they were lucky enough to pass the last level, who was confident that they could recognize seven consecutive spiritual objects?

But at this time, the careful person discovered the subtle changes in the field. After identifying seven spiritual objects, Yao Jiongran was already a little tired, with a faint trace of sweat oozing from his forehead. He also took a deep breath from time to time, as if he had experienced a big battle.

However, Fang Ling still looked calm and composed, smiling at the corner of his mouth, as if it was a breeze to identify spiritual objects.

Everyone was secretly surprised to see it. When they first saw the boy, they thought that although he was extraordinary, they were not very eye-catching compared to these masters. However, now they only think that he has a strong attraction, which makes people unable to even look away.

Although Sun Shangling was so nervous that his palms and backs were sweating, he had a strong premonition that he believed that Fang Ling would definitely win. I don’t know when Fang Ling once again grasped the overall luck, and an invisible pressure made Yao Jiran breathless.

At this time, the eighth spiritual object was carried up. It was a stone box that was as tall as a foot. After opening the stone box, there was a stalagmites inside.

The surface of the stalagmites is mottled, and the black air is lingering, emitting an extremely pure and cold air. This breath makes people in the underworld feel refreshing and indescribable comfort just by smelling it.

Yao Jiran thought carefully and about half a stick of incense, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and a smile on his lips had already had an answer.

Fang Ling happened to find the clue of stalagmites at this time and found that this object was an extremely rare Nine Yin Spirit Stone. This object was made up of gathering the Yin Qi under the ground. It would take a hundred years for an inch. It would take at least tens of years to grow into such a large piece. If there was a Nine Yin Spirit Stone by his side, the martial arts of cultivating the Yin and Cold Heaven and Earth Qi would definitely go thousands of miles a day, and it would only take dozens of days to reach the realm that others could reach for decades.

However, just as Fang Ling was about to take out the sound transformation stone, he suddenly felt a trace of sun fire. He immediately stopped and stared at the earth-yin divine stone. As soon as the five senses were released, he was suddenly shocked. A trace of subtle sun fire power was mixed with the pure earth-yin cold air.

The Sun Fire Power that Fang Ling practiced was extremely pure, so he was extremely sensitive to this thing. As soon as he felt this, he immediately noticed something was wrong, thought carefully, and collected clues in his mind.

Seeing that Yao Jiran had already analyzed it, Fang Ling was unpredictable and said nothing. At this time, the fragrance had burned 80% of it, and everyone couldn't help but whisper. It seemed that the young man was always inferior in the end.

Sun Shangling was so anxious that he almost rubbed his hands out of fire. When Xiao Xue and his two women were silent, they became anxious for a moment.

Just as the incense was about to burn, Fang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly picked up the sound stone. When the sound stone emitted a circle of red light, the incense candle finally burned out.

The guard first put Yao Jiran's sound stone into the water, and then he saw his voice coming from the sound stone saying: "This thing is called the Nine Yin Spirit Stone, and its shape is bamboo shoots. Its surface is mottled and the purest earth yin energy is gathered. It can help to cultivate a hundred times of its effect. It is rare in the world."

The guard then put Fang Ling's sound transformation stone in, but heard a voice coming from inside: "This object is called the Black Fire Spirit Stone, which is a rare refining material in the world."

As soon as these words were finished, everyone was shocked, and at the same time they had a premonition that the two had different answers, that was, they finally decided to win.

The most surprised thing was Yao Jiongran. He frowned slightly and said, "Do you think this is a black fire spirit stone? I have never heard of such a name. It must be the Nine Yin Spirit Stone."

Everyone couldn't help but whisper. No one had heard of anything like the black fire spirit stone. Since Yao Jiongran believed it, there was naturally a reason to be confident.

Sun Fanwen sat peacefully on the chair, with a series of magic flashing in his eyes, and his attention was on Fang Ling.

Fang Ling smiled slightly and said loudly: "It is normal that you have never heard of the name of blackening, because such substances are rare and rare, and are rare in a million years. Even in the library of the underworld imperial city, there are very few records."

"Then what is the origin of this black fire spirit stone? Why is it not the Nine Yin Spirit Stone?" Tang Wuyan said suspiciously.

Fang Ling smiled faintly, pointed to the stalagmites and said, "On the surface, this thing is indeed too similar to the Nine Yin Spirit Stone. Even if it is placed with the Nine Yin Spirit Stone, it is difficult to distinguish. However, if someone who practices fire power present releases five senses to explore, he will notice that there is a subtle fire in the dense Yin and cold air."

Those present were all two or three hundred years old in the underworld. They absorbed the energy of heaven and earth day and night and lived, and naturally they all had extraordinary cultivation. They were all comparable to the top masters in the mortal world. Several of them practiced fire power immediately released five senses, and suddenly their faces changed, and they said in a lost voice: "I really have anger!"

Yao Jiran's face changed when he heard this, and he was stunned for a moment. Sun Shangling was overjoyed and almost screamed. Only then did the two girls Xiao Xue really breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Ling then answered Tang Wuyan's words: "The underworld is not all native underground spirits. In fact, there are some substances from the cultivation world. These substances either come with the cultivators and take root, or are left behind in battle. There are many reasons. However, most spiritual objects in the cultivation world have declined because they cannot adapt to the underworld environment. Only a very small number survived in another way. This method is called - blackening!"

Hearing the hint in this sentence, everyone gasped and their eyes were concentrated on the stalagmites. Yao Jiran said in a silence: "What do you mean is this thing actually a treasure in the cultivation world?"
Chapter completed!