Chapter 78: Photo Stone

In Yu Bao's eyes, these miners who are guilty of crimes are like nothing, and with the black scissors in their hands, Yu Bao can't help but see these ineffective miners as ants. It was also because of his ruthless attack that made the miners below look for Lu Xiaotian tremblingly, and at the same time, they also stayed away from Yu Bao.

Another year has passed, Yu Bao has wounded Lu Xiaotian twice, but finally got nothing. Yu Bao suddenly remembered that the two-year period with Qian Dali was coming soon, so he had to leave the Heishuizhai mine in annoyance.

On Qinglian Peak, Qian Dali listened expressionlessly to Yu Bao's dictation of his experience in the mine in Heishuizhai in the past two years.

Yu Bao spoke dryly, all he said was how complicated the terrain in the Heishuizhai mine is, and how many mine tunnels there are. How cunning is Lu Xiaotian.

"If that's the case, then return the black jellyfish. You should retreat first." After being silent for a while, Qian Dali finally said something. People can't make much waves. It's really difficult to find someone who wants to hide. Let alone Yu Bao, a Qi-refining monk, even he has gone in before, and he also found nothing. It's just that after more than two years in exchange for such a useless result, Qian Dali was inevitably unhappy. But he is going out soon, and he has no spare time to waste on Lu Xiaotian, a Qi-refining cultivator.

Qian Dali stretched out his hand and made a move, and the black dragon scissors flew out from Yu Baozai's body.

Yu Bao was full of reluctance, and most of the thrill of looking down on other miners in the mine was based on this black dragon scissors. Otherwise, Lu Xiaotian's talismans would be enough for him to drink a pot. It's just that the black dragon scissors are not his after all. No matter how reluctant, there is nothing to do.

What Yu Bao didn't know was that after he left Qian Dali's cave, Qian Dali snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to cut a finger at the black dragon floating in the air. I saw a black spar protruding from the handle of the black scissors.

If Yu Bao was here, he would be so terrified that Qian Dali actually placed a picture stone on the black dragon scissors. Once he uses the black flood scissors, the magic power will also activate the photo stone at the same time, recording everything in the mine at that time.

Sure enough, at this time, under the urging of Qian Dali, the photo stone cast a few beams of light, and the shadows in the beams were faint, just like the scene when Yu Bao fought Lu Xiaotian for the first time.

"Hey, you have entered the seventh level of Qi refining, and you can advance to the late stage of Qi refining in such a short time. It's really shocking. It seems that old Qian Dali guessed right. You really have some amazing treasures on you. "

"If you die, the storage bag will naturally be mine. That old man Qian Dali would never have imagined that he made a wedding dress for me in the end."

The light and shadow are full of Yu Bao's arrogance and arrogance. If he hadn't seen the phantom recorded by the photo stone with his own eyes, Qian Dali would have never imagined that Yu Bao, who was still extremely humble in front of him just now, would have such a sinister and arrogant side.

What followed was a fight, and Lu Xiaotian used the magic talisman, Luo Yanguo escaped, and then a black air filled the air.

There is also a scene where Yu Bao kills the miner with black dragon scissors.

"Crack, damn it!" Qian Dali crushed the picture stone into powder with a gloomy expression, and after a while, Qian Dali smiled coldly again, "A small qi refining cultivator dares to play tricks on this old man, who has eaten more salt than you There is still a lot of rice to pass, I really don't know how to live or die. However, Lu Xiaotian's cultivation base has entered the realm so quickly, there is indeed something strange, and it will not be too late to force him to submit when he returns from going out."

Yu Bao greedily breathed the fresh air outside. He stayed in the mine for two years, but it really drove him crazy. Although he didn't complete the task, he didn't lose anything. He took advantage of the elixir provided by Qian Dali , practice faster than usual. The only pity is that Lu Xiaotian was not caught and got the treasure in Lu Xiaotian's hand.

At this time, Yu Bao didn't know that Qian Dali had already known about his little plan. Although the shadow stone is not common, it is not a rare treasure. It is just that Qian Dali's method of hiding the shadow stone is very ingenious, and he cannot hide it from the foundation cultivators. Even a few top masters among the Qi refining monks may notice it . But Yu Bao is obviously not in this list.

"The disciple of Qian Dali can't do it. After two days of rest, I'd better go to the Hall of Handymen to see if there is any suitable work." Yu Bao sighed.

A few days later, when Yu Bao was riding on the crane, his heart ached suddenly, and the pain was unbearable, he slipped off the crane and fell to his death.

Although the few monks who were close to Yu Bao felt that something was unusual, among the disciples of Lingxiao Palace, there was no incident of falling from the spirit crane. What's even more bizarre is that Yu Bao's body seems to be poisoned. However, Yu Bao's body was quickly taken away and burned.

The open-minded person faintly linked the incident with Qian Dali. It's just that there is no real evidence, and Qian Dali, as a foundation-builder, is not something they can afford to provoke, so this matter has been reduced to some disciples' chat in Lingxiao Palace, and then it was left alone.

Different from Yu Bao's situation, Lu Xiaotian got a blessing in disguise after surviving several times from Yu Bao's men. By chance, he entered a secret mine with abundant spirit stones.

"Wuhua Dan!" Lu Xiaotian happily twisted a round, black and shiny pill. From now on, this elixir will stay with him until the foundation is established.

After refining Wuhua Dan, Lu Xiaotian's cultivation speed accelerated again. The enchantment is always filled with a lot of spiritual energy. For the rest of the time, Lu Xiaotian kept practicing the puppet shadow technique, as well as various elementary spells. Usually a monk's combat power lies in various combat skills or spells. With the gradual depletion of spirit stones, most monks began to switch to various combat skills that consume less spirit stones.

Lu Xiaotian's Hunyuan Jing doesn't have matching combat skills, except for the puppet shadow technique, there are only elementary spells to choose from. Fortunately, all kinds of spirit stones can be produced in the mine, and with the help of a large amount of spirit stone consumption, his attainments in magic arts began to be reborn, making rapid progress.

"Who?" One day when Lu Xiaotian opened the furnace to release the pill, there was a strange noise from the distant mine tunnel, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were fixed, he put away the pill and the alchemy furnace, and stood up.

"Lu, Mr. Lu, it's us, Uncle Weng Zhihan." An old and weak voice came from the darkness.

After Lu Xiaotian confirmed that there was no one following him, he appeared from the dark and said. At this time, the three uncles and nephews seemed to be in a bad situation. Weng Sujie and the two were ashamed and embarrassed. Especially Weng Zhihan, there was a wound on his chest where the bone was deep, which should be caused by a pickaxe. Needless to say, he had a conflict with another miner.

"Young master Lu, the little old man has found you. Since you left, the little old man has lived like a year, being hunted and killed everywhere." Seeing Lu Xiaotian, Weng Zhihan almost burst into tears.

"It's you, how do you know I'm here?" Lu Xiaotian said.

"It was because of the scent of the elixir that we guessed that Mr. Lu was refining alchemy again. We are not afraid of Mr. Lu's jokes, and we often smell the intoxicating smell of elixir only near Mr. Lu's cave. So just now Although I didn't see it, I also guessed that Mr. Lu is nearby." Weng Suqiu said.

"Yeah, Mr. Lu, don't worry. The three of us, uncle and nephew, have fled all the way. Since Mr. Lu's enemy left, many miners' leaders have died in the mine. The mine forces have been reshuffled and it is very chaotic. The little old man also Because of this, he was injured. Mr. Lu will not be in danger now. In addition, Mr. Lu’s ice silk has been well preserved by the little old man. I wonder if Mr. Lu intends to come forward and reorganize the situation in the mine?" Weng Zhihan trembled With both hands, he took out a pack of ice silk from his pocket.

"Be careful, I'm refining a new elixir, and I'll talk about the order in the mine after a while."

Lu Xiaotian thought about it for a while. At this time, there are still many spirit stones in the enchantment, and he can last for a while. Besides, whether Yu Bao really left the mine, or is he cheating him out, it is hard to say, he needs to stay in the mine later I'm inquiring about it. After all, he escaped death from Yu Bao's hands several times, and was once extremely dangerous.

The most dangerous time was half a year ago, when even the Shuyuan Formation was used. Under the attack of the Black Flood Dragon Sword, the Shuyuan Formation, which can trap Qi-refining Dzogchen monks, only survived for three moments, and all the formation flags were completely destroyed. However, in these precious few moments, Lu Xiaotian had already escaped a certain distance, using Luo Yanguo to cover Yu Bao's sight, and then escaped into the branched mine tunnel to escape the danger.