Peerless Martial God Chapter 370: Vital energy and veins
"This is ..." Lin Feng's pupils contracted for a while. After the collapse of the nine Sword summits, the vitality below was too strong. Even if they were far apart, Lin Feng could still clearly feel the surging vitality contained in it.
"Aura of vitality, this is a huge vein of vitality."
Lin Feng eyesight is tightly solidified there, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth gathers together over the years, and it can condense into the elementary stone. More and more elementary stones can form a vitality vein, and the nine-handed magic sword is so powerful, already does not know how many years here, it is not unusual to be able to give birth to a vitality and veins.
What excites Lin Feng is that under this Jiulong Mountains and below the nine sword edges, no one knows, nor belongs to anyone.
And his Lin Feng was the first to know this vitality vein, so this vitality vein can be mined.
"No, just now, the magic sword caused such a big sensation, and the horror alarmed a lot of people. Someone will soon come here and discover this vitality." Lin Feng was not completely caught in surprise. In this case, Next, he still kept himself awake, how precious is the vitality of the veins, and that it is a possessionless thing. If he was found, he would be exempt from a battle.
Even those great forces of terror will want to annex it and take it for themselves.
Tianyi College also has only four vitality veins. Using these four vitality veins to build four training towers, we can see the preciousness of the vitality veins.
"I can't swallow this vitality vein." Lin Feng secretly said, watching the richness of the vitality, it can be seen that the scale of this vitality vein is not small, I am afraid it will cause a turmoil, he can't take it down Lin Feng.
Thinking of this, the body of Lin Feng moved, and went towards flickered, which was crazy and vigorous. At the same time, he released his keen senses and entered into the unity of heaven and man. Everything around him was clearly in his mind. .
Only an instant, Lin Feng reached nine sword edge ruined places, the vitality of the veins, the powerful Sword Qi blooms, zhen yuan swordsman, and he swallowed around his body, Lin Feng turned into a sword and drilled directly After entering the vein of the vitality, open the storage stone ring, Lin Feng will collect all the yuan stone seen from the ground into the storage stone ring.
If you ca n’t swallow it, you have to find yourself fiercely fishing in the vein of vitality. This vein of vitality represents endless wealth. No one who cultivates will raise a stone. Even if it is not available, it can be exchanged for take it. The required treasure, Yuanshi, is the basic of Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator practice.
"Too much, there is not enough space for the storage stone ring."
Fast, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with joy, vitality and veins, too terrifying, all of them are elementary stones, the inferior spirit stones are endless, and they can't be installed at all, and those inferior stones are mixed with them. Many middle-grade yuan stone.
Even by chance, Lin Feng can find a dazzling gemstone, high-grade Yuan stones.
One high-grade Yuan stones can resist 10,000 inferior stones, and the value cannot be compared at all.
"Xiapin Yuanshi, no more."
Lin Feng has a decision in mind. The space for the storage ring is also limited. All of them are used to hold Pin Yuan Stone. Zhong Pin Yuan Stone ca n’t fit so much, and this vitality and veins do n’t worry about Zhong Pin Yuan at all. There is not enough stone, so Lin Feng he simply gave up the lower grade yuan stone, so that he can excavate the yuan stone to the greatest extent.
It's rich. It is indeed a vital vein that has been conceived for thousands of years. Lin Feng, for the first time, gave birth to the feeling of getting rich overnight. This feeling seems very beautiful.
With these Yuanshi, tens of thousands of red blood soldiers can use Yuanshi to practice without any worries. This will improve their cultivation, which will have a huge benefit, allowing him to build a horrible Lin Feng as soon as possible. The Legion came out.
His Lin Feng, compared with many talented young people, has no background and no power. Then, he depends on himself to create a power. Liu Canglan gave him the red blood iron ride, which also has this meaning. Among them.
Lin Feng is frantically moving in the veins of vitality, scraping Yuanshi.
"What is this?"
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly found a plant, nine leaves, exuding white aura, with strong and abundant pure Yang, and it was near the ground.
"Nine Yang Grass!" The pupil of Lin Feng contracted for a while, yes, spirit is spirit of Nine Yang Grass in memory.
Nine Yang Grass, Jiuye, the place where the vital energy and yang energy meet, the heaven and earth vitality and yang energy must be very sufficient, and it will take many years to conceive that Nine Yang Grass may be born in a thousandth.
The vitality of this vitality is self-evident, and the nine-handed magic sword should contain the pure Yang energy, sword, and yang attributes required by Nine Yang Grass, and it is not known how long existence has been, all the conditions are met.
"Stepping on iron shoes has nowhere to be found and it takes no time."
Lin Feng thinks this sentence is most suitable for his situation at the moment. As soon as Nine Yang Grass is needed, Nine Yang Grass appears.
The body flickers, Lin Feng goes towards the Nine Yang Grass, picks it directly, puts it in the storage stone ring, and draws an area specially for Nine Yang Grass and places it there.
The strong induction force spreads out. Lin Feng searched carefully in this vitality vein, to see if there is any trace of Nine Yang Grass, this Nine Yang Grass, I do n’t know how much vitality to reach.
"Sure enough."
Soon, a smile appeared in the mouth of Lin Feng, and the smile was extraordinarily brilliant. This area met the conditions for the birth of Nine Yang Grass, and another strain appeared, the second strain and the third strain appeared. It's all possible.
At this time, on the ground, a line of figures came here, including Feng Ting and others.
Feeling the vitality of the world, their footsteps stopped there, and then ecstasy appeared in their eyes.
Aura of vitality. Here, it turns out to be a vein of vitality. Their faces are getting a little crazy.
With vigor and vitality, do they need to be the guards of others to earn yuan stone?
"Good polystone." A voice came from crowd, and then a figure flickered pulsated towards that vitality, robbing Yuan Shi.
They don't care about anything at this moment, they only have Yuan Shi in their eyes, countless Yuan Shi.
"Stop it for me." The old man next to Feng Ting saw the guards go crazy one by one, and couldn't help but yell.
"What are you doing?" Feng Ting also scolded, but these people ignored her directly.
I saw that the guards looked at her and the old man indifferently, and then continued to seize Yuan Shi, and ignored them.
"Don't you hear Young Lady?" The old man sang angrily, exuding coldness.
"Young Lady? We are the guards of Feng Family, but it is for Yuan Shi. Now that Yuan Shi has it, I still listen to her. What kind of thing is she? Consider playing. "
An evil voice sounded, and saw a slightly stronger guard eyesight staring at Feng Ting, scanning up and down, especially staying in the plump part of Feng Ting, evil light flickered.
After hearing his words, the guards who robbed Yuan Shi burst into laughter, Young Lady, ridiculous!
Feng Ting was so angry that the **** were pale, the bastards, and the old man had undulating chests, but they were helpless.
"Young Lady, we will also collect Yuan Shi." The old man said, Feng Ting nodded, the two also collected Yuan Shi together, it is impossible to count on those guards.
"Young Lady, where do you look?" Just as he collected the stones, the old man's pupils shrank for a while, watching a plant in the ground, nine leaves, exuding a faint brilliance.
"Nine Yang Grass, it's Nine Yang Grass!" Feng Ting eyesight shuddered, shaking with excitement.
"Yes, it's Nine Yang Grass, Young Lady, hurry up and close it." The old man calmly said, his voice was very low.
Feng Ting knows, nodded, and walked to Nine Yang Grass, carefully extended her hand, and she was able to get Nine Yang Grass by the slightest.
"Seven!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, Feng Ting grabbed his hand, and then she saw Nine Yang Grass disappear, and at the same time, a figure passed by her and rushed out of the ground.
"Seventh strain." Lin Feng glanced at Nine Yang Grass in his hand, a smile appeared on his face, and Nine Yang Grass closed it.
ps: You guys, if you don't give me flowers anymore, I ... I will streak and wipe!