Chapter 71 Trapped in the Formation

After passing by, Guo Feilong stared at Zhou Qiang's treasure-hunting artifact, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

The treasure-hunting artifact is shaped like a small UFO flying saucer, which can fly in the air and emit a white light from the bottom.

When white light shines on the land with metal ores, the treasure-hunting artifact will emit red light.

Isn't this the metal detector in the world of immortality? This was the first time Guo Feilong saw this thing in the world of immortality. He asked Zhou Qiang, the owner of the treasure-hunting magic weapon, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, where did you buy this treasure-hunting magic weapon and how do you sell it?" of?"

Zhou Qiang looked at him and said: "This treasure hunting weapon was invented by a friend of mine a few days ago. It can detect various metals.

I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that this thing could really detect metal treasures. "

Metals that can be used to refine magic weapons and magic weapons are called heavenly materials and earthly treasures in this world of immortal cultivation.

There is a newly dug pit on the ground. There is a dark red stone in the pit, with a trace of rust-like substance on the surface.

At this time, Zhou Qiang held such a stone in his hand and said: "This stone is called Red Star Iron Ore. It can extract red iron. It is a material for making the best magic weapons. If it can extract red iron steel, it will be refining." Become a magic weapon.

There should be many Red Star Iron Ore in such a big mountain. Let's smash this mountain into pieces and divide the obtained Red Star Iron Ore evenly. After we get out, everyone will definitely earn millions of low-grade spiritual stones. "

Not to mention millions of low-grade spiritual stones, even hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones are still a large amount for a foundation-building monk.

Most of the foundation-building monks present were from small sects and small families. After hearing about the millions of low-grade spiritual stones, their eyes suddenly turned green.

Someone immediately took out a sledge hammer, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's dig now."

Under normal circumstances, an ordinary monk in the foundation-building stage can only earn 20,000 to 30,000 spiritual stones in a year, and only 20,000 to 300,000 spiritual stones in ten years. Millions of spiritual stones are at least a hundred years of total income, so who cares? Not jealous.

boom!

With a loud noise, the big hammer magic weapon slammed into the ground on the hillside, like a small missile exploding. A big hole was dug there by the hammer, and gravel was shot out in all directions.

The pit dug out by the sledgehammer is thirteen to four meters in diameter and three to four meters deep.

This is the power of a casual blow from a monk in the foundation-building stage using a top-quality magical weapon.

When he hammered down, he really smashed out a lot of red star iron ore.

Seeing this, the other foundation-building monks were no longer polite. They all took out their magic weapons and smashed them at this great god who was more than a thousand meters tall.

The red star iron ore that was smashed out was carried by everyone with magic power and put together. When the time comes, everyone will share it equally, avoiding the situation where you fight for it and end up fighting.

Guo Feilong has no interest in Red Star Iron Ore. He has a lot of finished Red Star Iron in his storage bag. He is very interested in Zhou Qiang's treasure-hunting artifact.

He said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, can you show me this treasure-hunting magic weapon?"

"of course."

"Thank you."

"We are all companions, there is no need to be polite."

Guo Feilong held the treasure-hunting artifact in his hand. It was the size of a vegetable plate, shaped like a UFO flying saucer, or two plates buckled together.

Under the observation of his spiritual consciousness, he quickly understood the structure and principle of this treasure-hunting magic weapon. This thing was just a low-grade magic weapon. It would not be difficult for him to imitate and refine it.

Guo Feilong returned the treasure-hunting magic weapon to Zhou Qiang, and had a strong idea in his mind, why not refine a flying magic weapon similar to an airplane or a rocket.

The fastest plane on earth can reach more than 7000 kilometers in one hour, which is fourteen thousand miles.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the fastest flying speed of a bird or spirit beast comparable to the Dzogchen realm in the later stage of foundation building is about 3000 miles, or 1500 kilometers per hour.

The flying speed of birds and beasts comparable to the early stage of Jindan is about 4500 kilometers per hour, which is 9000 miles per hour.

The fastest speed of a rocket on earth can reach kilometers per hour, which is miles.

It is about four or five times faster than the Golden Core Stage monks in this world of cultivation, and may even be faster than the fastest speed of the Yuanying Stage monks.

Thinking of this, Guo Feilong's heart suddenly became hot. As long as he could refine a rocket-like flying magic weapon, he could run away from the Nascent Soul Stage monks even if he couldn't defeat them.

This world of immortality does not have the kind of power in novels that can destroy heaven and earth at every turn, nor does it have the kind of monks who can pick up the stars and the moon with one hand and shatter several planets with just a yawn.

In fact, Guo Feilong has also studied gunpowder before, but the gunpowder formula on earth does not have the effect that gunpowder should have in this world of immortality. It is just a flammable item that burns easily.

Just when Guo Feilong was thinking about how to refine a rocket-like flying magic weapon after returning, a voice of dissatisfaction suddenly sounded.

"Guo, everyone is working hard to mine. What do you mean by standing there stupidly? If you don't mine anymore, don't follow us to share the ore."

"That's right, everyone is working. What do you mean if you don't do it?"

Others were also unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I just thought of something. I'll dig it out now."

Guo Feilong acted like an ordinary person, controlling the flying sword to mine with everyone.

There are about twenty monks in the foundation building stage, and each one's attack is comparable to an infinitesimal missile.

A thousand-meter-high mountain was shattered into countless rubbles in less than a day.

The useful Red Star iron ore was piled together into a pile of rubble more than thirty meters high.

Next, it took everyone less than half an hour to divide the more than 30-meter-high Red Star Iron Ore rubble pile evenly.

Indeed, as Zhou Qiang said, the Red Star iron ore that each person received was worth millions of low-grade spiritual stones.

There were some foundation-building monks present who had never been so rich in their lives, and their faces were as happy as flowers.

In the following days, Guo Feilong and the others went two hundred miles deep into the mountains every day and picked many spiritual herbs and elixirs every day.

After two to three thousand miles deep into the mountains, the other foundation-building monks did not dare to go any further.

Because they were far away just now.

I saw two types of beasts fighting together, six or seven that were comparable to the Golden Core stage.

In other words, the front is the territory of the golden elixir stage spirit beast.

If they encounter a Golden Core Stage spirit beast, they, the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, will give the Golden Core Stage spirit beast something to eat.

You can't go ahead, and it's impossible to turn back the way you came.

At Zhou Qiang's suggestion, everyone pushed forward sideways to the right. When they encountered spiritual herbs and elixirs, they picked them, and when they encountered metal mines, they dug metal mines.

These days, Guo Feilong and the others have also encountered other groups of foundation-building monks. The number is about the same as theirs, and the smaller ones are six or seven. As for the one or two people in the foundation-building monks, they have not met any of them now.

There may be only two reasons for not encountering it.

One reason is that the foundation-building monks who came alone to hunt for treasures were killed by other large foundation-building groups to seize the treasures.

Another reason is that those who are hunting for treasure alone or two have formed a larger group of foundation-building monks with each other.

A month later, Guo Feilong and the others encountered a formation ambush, and a formation light curtain trapped them all inside.

"Gah ga ga, Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Brother Xu, if you two don't bring someone over, I will think you are dead."

Outside the light screen of the formation, a black-robed monk wearing a grimace mask appeared on his face, looking at Zhou Qiang and Xu Liang.

The realm aura exuding from the man in black robes with the grimace mask is the Great Perfection level in the later stage of Foundation Establishment. The Junior Brother Zhou and Junior Brother Xu he refers to are obviously Zhou Qiang and Xu Liang, the founders of Guo Feilong's team.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, Fellow Daoist Xu, what on earth is going on."

someone asked.

Zhou Qiang and Xu Liang had already distanced themselves from Guo Feilong and the others at some point.

When questioned, Zhou Qiang, who usually looked like a kind and good man, suddenly changed his face to a cold and cruel look and said: "Of course I will kill you when I bring you here."

As they spoke, the realm auras of Zhou Qiang and Xu Liang suddenly changed from the Late Foundation Establishment stage to the Great Perfection stage of the Late Foundation Establishment stage.

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