When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The little white tiger doesn't care about other people's life and death, and doesn't know the left and right, so he saves people and competes with him for treasures? She has heard that there are countless cases in this cultivation world where people kill people to seize treasures, or turn against each other for treasures, so there is really no need to take such a risk.

However, Yun Qingyue couldn't turn a blind eye to this—the scorpion group hadn't dispersed, and the people inside were obviously still alive.

One person and one tiger looked at each other, and finally the little white tiger backed down a little, and chose a compromise method: "Otherwise, let's dig first? I think that man can last for so long under the siege of so many poisonous scorpions. I think it will take a while." Nothing will happen. Why don’t we dig out the treasure first, put it in the bag, and then go to save people and save a lot of disputes.” If that person can’t hold on, they can’t be blamed.

Yun Qingyue is not a hard-hearted person, but he is not a good person who does not discriminate between good and evil. Hearing the words, he only pondered for a moment and then nodded in agreement. Then she didn't delay, and with a wave of her sleeves, she pushed away all the poisonous scorpions pretending to be dead, and then summoned the snow-covering sword to dig under the stone forest.

The snow-covering sword is so sharp, but when the sword falls, it leaves only a shallow mark on the black stone like ordinary iron, not even comparable to the small pit corroded by the poisonous flame scorpion that threatened them before.

Yun Qingyue was surprised, and Little White Cat was even more surprised. She jumped out of her senior sister's arms and landed on the ground intending to try it herself.

A golden light appeared on the sharp cat's claws, and the little white cat scratched the ground fiercely, but the expected picture of the stone fragments collapsing did not appear. She keenly felt that there was a force that attracted the sharp golden aura covering her claws, and without the bonus of sharp golden aura, the meat claws were just meat claws. She was just a cub, her minions hadn't grown well yet, so she wasn't very powerful.

Seeing this, Yun Qingyue leaned down, grabbed the little white cat's soft paw and looked at it, and asked concerned: "How is it? Didn't the paw be hurt?" He checked it over and over again, and he was relieved when he was sure it was all right. Come.

The little white cat also shook its head, and then explained to the senior sister: "I'm fine, but this underground thing is a bit troublesome. It has attracted all my sharp gold energy, senior sister, you should use your spirit sword sparingly." , so as not to be affected and drop the grade, it would be bad."

Yun Qingyue immediately became serious when she heard the words. She intended to refine the Snow-covered Sword into a natal spirit sword, and that's why she worked so hard to find materials to refine and upgrade it. If one falls down because of the unknown treasure under one's feet, the loss outweighs the gain. So she carefully put away the snow-covering sword, and after thinking about it, she took out an ordinary flying sword for transportation from the storage ring.

On the flying sword made of refined iron, white frost appeared slightly, and Yun Qingyue swung it down with his sword intent.

After more than a year of experience, Yun Qingyue's sword intent has become more and more smooth. Her sword is sharp but restrained, and there is a wall of poisonous scorpions not far away, but she can cut through the ground with one sword without disturbing the tens of thousands of poisonous scorpions.

Sure enough, once the sword was released, the effect was really good.

A crack that was more than ten feet long on the ground opened silently, and the crack was dark, and it was impossible to see how deep it was inside.

Jiang Mo let out a small exclamation, then leaned over to peek into the crack. Yun Qingyue stood on the spot holding the sword, but frowned slightly as she looked at the crack, as if dissatisfied—the moment the little white cat turned her head, the flying sword in her hand shattered. The slender sword body was not broken in two, but was directly broken into pieces of scrap iron, leaving only a hilt in Yun Qingyue's hand.

The little white cat was dumbfounded for a moment, and forgot what he wanted to say when he turned his head. He looked at Yun Qingyue nervously and asked, "Senior sister, how are you? Did you get hurt?" Before, the senior sister showed her the hand of the senior sister like a claw.

Yun Qingyue shook his head to show that he was fine, and then put away the hilt and the broken sword casually—the quality of the flying sword was not high, and it was because he couldn't bear her sword intent on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was affected by the thing underground. It will collapse directly under one move. And the effect of this sword is not as good as she expected, it seems that the thing underground is really not simple.

The little white cat still leaned forward, raised its paw and pulled away the senior sister's palm. He was relieved to see that her palm was still as white as jade without any scars. However, after this incident, she also saw that such violent excavation was not advisable.

I saw the little white cat tilted its head and thought for a while, suddenly the cat's eyes lit up, turned its head and approached the surroundings unexpectedly, and then started a new round of deadly fire poisonous scorpions and pulled them over: "Senior sister, why don't you use poison to try?" ?”

The picture of the poisonous scorpion threatening them with poison before is still vivid in my memory, and the venom of these poisonous scorpions has a good effect on corroding the ground. Moreover, there are more than tens of thousands of fire poisonous scorpions here, and one drop of one is probably enough to corrode the rock layer on the ground. As for what is under the rock, it is not known yet, and it will not be too late to see each other again.

Faced with the little white cat's bright eyes begging for praise, Yun Qingyue hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

Still the system couldn't hold back, and once again poured cold water on the host: "Host, don't be too imaginative. You haven't seen how poisonous these poisonous scorpions are. Do you dare to enter the holes they melted with poison? Don't be afraid of being killed." Poisoned to death inside?!"

The little white cat said confidently: "It's good to let the senior sister build a barrier, what's there to embarrass?"

The system stopped talking, but seeing the senior sister's hesitation, the poison of the fire scorpion obviously cannot be blocked by a simple barrier. In case the barrier gets corroded? What if the venom gets on you? What's more, what if poisonous gas is inhaled? This is not the volcano where the fire venomous scorpions live, and there is no spirit flower and spirit grass nearby to restrain their poison. If they are really poisoned, even the guards will suffer a lot.

The whimsical idea of ​​the little white cat was not adopted in the end. Yun Qingyue pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, and finally summoned her spiritual power to condense an ice sword. The ice sword was crystal clear under the sunlight, exuding a slight chill, as if it might melt at any time.

However, it is such a fragile ice sword, when the sword is swung down, it brings unexpected effects.

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There is still rock under the rock, and the further you dig down, the harder the unknown black rock becomes.

In the beginning, Yun Qingyue could cut a depth of three to five meters with one sword, but later it gradually became two meters, one meter, half a meter, or even a palm deep... On the black rock in front of him, there were many sword marks. All have sword intent. It's just that the temperature in the desert is extremely high, and the frost brought out by the sword intent didn't stay on the black rock for a long time, leaving only hideous marks all over the wall.

Less than a thousand meters down from the ground, Yun Qingyue had exhausted his spiritual power for the third time and sat down to adjust his breath, his expression was calm but not anxious.

She seemed to have forgotten that in the stone forest on the ground, there were people besieged by the fire poisonous scorpions, waiting for her and the little white tiger to rescue them. She also seemed to have forgotten that she was digging so hard for the treasures hidden in the ground. She swung the sword again and again, exhausting her spiritual power again and again, and gradually immersed herself in it... If Jiang Mo was a sword repairer, or a tiger with only knowledge, he would be able to see the sword marks falling on the black rock, and the sword intent has subtle changes .

It's a pity that the little white tiger didn't know, she tentatively waved her paws on the black rock in front of her, and after confirming that it was fruitless, she returned to her senior sister dejectedly. Feeling the surge of aura around her, she also closed her eyes and lay down beside her senior sister's lap and waited quietly.

Just like that, stop and go, another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Yun Qingyue was still leading the way with the ice sword in hand, the little white cat squatted on her shoulder, and when she looked up occasionally, she found that the sky above her head was only a little bit the size of a sesame seed. Then gradually, even the sesame seed disappeared. Although the darkness does not affect the vision of one person and one tiger, the little white cat is still not used to it. He fumbled to find a night pearl from the storage space, at least to add a touch of light to this endless treasure-digging road.

The tail is wrapped around the long and slender neck of the senior sister. When the little white cat occasionally looks up, it will think, the unlucky guy on the ground surrounded by the fire poisonous scorpion should have died, right? And not long after that, she will find the Flame Poisonous Scorpion that accidentally fell and pretended to be dead.

Oh, the fire poisonous scorpion hasn't withdrawn yet, so that person shouldn't be dead yet, he can handle it quite well.

The little white cat was bored thinking about it, and would occasionally grab those flame scorpions that were pretending to be dead. It's a pity that the other party pretended too well, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't respond at all, and the little white cat gradually lost interest.

Finally, this day's boring treasure-digging road has changed. As Yun Qingyue swung his sword down, black rock fragments rustled down, but what was exposed was no longer black rock, but a dazzling golden color. This golden color reflects light under the illumination of the luminous pearl, but it dyes the soft light of the luminous pearl brightly, almost dazzling.

Having not seen such a dazzling light for many days, the little white cat subconsciously narrowed its eyes. Before I had time to look at what the gold was, I heard the mechanical sound of the system in my consciousness: "Ah, after so many days of digging, you finally dug a gold mine?!"

When the little white cat heard it, his face immediately turned dark: "Bah, don't speak without knowledge."

In the mortal world, gold mines are naturally valuable, but in the cultivation world, gold and silver are all trash that falls on the ground and no one picks them up. If she made a special trip to ask her senior sister to find it, and after digging so hard for so long, and finally dug out a gold mine, I'm afraid she would have to dig a hole in the ground on the spot and get into it, and she would have no face to see her senior sister again.

Fortunately, it's not a gold mine. Yun Qingyue was not affected by the light at all, turned the ice sword in his hand, and removed all the black rocks around the golden color, and then saw that the golden dazzling was somewhat transparent, obviously it was something like spar—— The treasure that Baihu found should be a mine. It's just that there are tens of thousands of mineral deposits in the cultivation world, and there are quite a few golden ones, so I don't know which one it is?

Flicking away the black rock fragments with a wave of his sleeve, Yun Qingyue stared at the golden spar and thought for a while, then suddenly took out a palm-length knife from the storage ring. Although this knife is small, it is also a magic weapon of the third rank, and the blade is bright and sharp.

Yun Qingyue didn't do anything with the knife, just put it close to the spar for a while.

Then, under the stunned gaze of the little white tiger, the sharp edge of the knife gradually faded, the blade became dim, and the blade was no longer sharp... This magic weapon is about to be useless.

I don't know what this spar is, it's so powerful? !