The cultivators behind were slower than Qin Yu thought. After waiting for two days, no one came.

However, in these two days, he has gained nothing.

Staring at a certain blue brick on the ground, Qin Yu frowned slightly, revealing a hint of surprise. He really didn't expect that if he could gain unexpected results when hiding in such a place.

Of course, Qin Yu didn't know what it was, but there must be something in the things, just under this blue brick.

Because, it is actually empty.

If it weren't for Qin Yu, he had just chosen this woodshed, hid in this pile of firewood, and then stepped on this brick... That's right, it's just such a coincidence.

Whether it is to see the naked eye or the perception of divine thoughts, there is no flaw, but the sound made by stepping on the feet is different.

Such a strange courtyard, countless treasures are stained with, which makes the "old turtle" fearful of the contract. Of course, Qin Yu is very sober and cannot touch anything.

But he was really curious about what was hidden in this tile.

He asked the "old turtle" to check it carefully. The floor tiles themselves were fine. Qin Yu gritted his teeth after hesitating.

It was easy to take the floor tiles into your hand, which was more weight than you imagined. I shook them carefully for a few times, and there was a "rattle" sound.

Inside the floor tiles!

"Master, be careful, be careful! The old turtle" looked nervous and had cursed in her heart hundreds of times.

How old is this person? I am so curious. I don’t know that this thing can kill people? I’m speechless!

Isn't it okay to live well?

Qin Yu took a breath, his fingers exerted a little force, and with the "click" sound, the floor tiles broke into several pieces. A ball fell out, and it looked like an iron lump buried in the ground for countless years. The surface was rust very strongly, showing a dark red and dark yellow rust color.

"Did you check it clearly?"

"Master, I've read it eight times, it really doesn't have the taste of contract on it."

The good news was confirmed. This thing was different from the treasure in the yard and was not infected with the unknown terrible contract.

Qin Yu took it into his hand, and the first feeling was that this thing didn’t look big and heavy, no wonder the floor tiles were so heavy.

Then, I feel ordinary.

There was no reaction, like a real, rusted lump of iron.

But this makes no sense.

Who would be so bored that he would hide a piece of iron lump like a treasure in the floor tiles of the woodshed?

No matter which story book or the plot of the novel, this is the rhythm of the appearance of the big baby.

It's definitely not that simple!

Qin Yu tried to inject magic power into it, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea without causing any movement.

This result made Qin Yu's eyes light up... There was indeed something wrong!

If it was really just an ordinary piece of iron lump, it would have been broken by his magic power. It could absorb magic power, which means there is a universe inside it, and it is just like this. It doesn’t show any signs of mountains or water, and it looks very unusual at first glance.

Qin Yu took it into his hand and his magic power continued to inject it. At the beginning, he was worried that it could not bear it and deliberately controlled its speed.

But as time passed, I swallowed countless mana and entered it, and the iron lump was still the iron lump, without any change.

Then what else can I say? I will throw my arms away and pour my magic power into it. I don’t believe you are really a bottomless pit.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours...a little left.

Qin Yu opened his eyes, his face turned slightly pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He still has magic power in his body, but the remaining one is less than half. In this courtyard, he dared not really let himself fall into a state of weakness.

After taking a look at the iron lump that still maintains its true self, Qin Yu's brain hurts a little. With his current cultivation level and his magic power in his body are far from comparable to ordinary divine levels. Almost half of it was thrown in, and there was not even a splash of water.

However, the more this happens, the more it shows that the iron lump is absolutely not ordinary. As expected, the plot will not deceive people. It is the big treasure that makes a grand appearance.

Restore mana.

At this time, Qin Yu couldn't help but missed the two superb spirit stone lions outside the entrance of the main gate of the house. If they were there, it would be so troublesome. He hugged and sucked for a while, and his magic power would be almost restored.

After finally waiting for the magic power to recover almost the same, I picked up the iron lump and continued, but it still remained unchanged until Qin Yu's magic power dropped below half again.

Then he started to recover again and missed the lion's head.

After repeated repetitions and going back and forth, Qin Yu was completely silly. He couldn't help but wonder if he was doing useless work. The magic power he output was enough to burst the Source God Realm several times.

There was no reaction at all!

I thought about giving up, but I was thrown away just after thinking about it. Qin Yu's tenacity in his bones was stimulated by the iron lumps.

I don’t believe it anymore. As a real man who has even made a trip to the abyss world, can’t he deal with you a little thing?

Just as Qin Yu was trying his best to compete with the iron lump, thick fog rolled violently in the bamboo forest outside the house, and a passage condensed in a blink of an eye and reached the only entrance.

Soon, a monk flew out of it.

He looked miserable, half of his body was shriveled, as if he had been drained from his flesh and blood, and one arm disappeared.

The moment he flew out of the passage, he sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood, but his waist and back were still straight, and his terrifying sword intent was stirred up around him.

Tongtian Sword Sect Ling Xiao!

Holding the sword with one arm, his eyes fell sharply on the courtyard in front of him. He did not relax his vigilance at all, even if it seemed to be dangerous here.

Soon, like Qin Yu, Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the two stone lions outside the yard. He walked over and reached out to press his hand on it.

With the cold and indifferent nature of Tongtian Sword Cultivator, he couldn't help but change his expression suddenly, his eyes widened and his eyes were staring at the stone lion, showing a shock.

"Source God-level Spirit Stone!"

Strictly speaking, if you don’t recognize this kind of spirit stone, you will lose a superb name, which is because Qin Yu himself is ignorant.

In fact, the spirit stones that exceed the limit and transform to another level, which can be used by monks above the divine realm, have long had a set of division standards in the world of cultivation.

The rules are very simple. According to the purity and quantity of spiritual power contained in the spirit stone, satisfying the needs of cultivators in the divine realm is the divine level, and satisfying the source divine realm is the source divine level.

As for higher levels, no one has seen them yet, or even if they exist, they are controlled by the top figures!

The Source God-level Spirit Stone is already the top level that can be found in the world.

Of course its value is not cheap!

Looking at the heavens, the Origin God cultivator is an absolutely powerful person with a huge fortune. Of course, he will not hesitate to spend money on things that can save lives and save lives.

With the nature of Tongtian Sword Cultivator, when he confirmed that the two huge and powerful lions in front of him were really all the Source God-level spirit stones, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It’s not that he has no prospects. If he changes his place, even if he really sees so many source god-level spirit stones, he will not be so bad.

But now, Ling Xiao's power is almost exhausted, and he has suffered heavy damage one after another, and he seems to be able to wait for death.

Just happened to have encountered these two big lions in the guard house guarding the spirit stones made of the Source God Level Spiritual Stones. What else can I say?

Stop saying anything, just hold it and suck it!

It’s not that Ling Xiao is not as cautious as Qin Yu, nor that he doesn’t know how to investigate and make a decision first, but that he doesn’t have the time.

If he waited any longer, he didn't know when he could last.

Nothing is worthy of life and death. Don’t say that the situation is unclear. Even if you know it is a poisonous steamed bun, you have to eat it first to help your life and then think of other ways.

The effect of the Source God-level Spirit Stone is really great. Ling Xiao won't be able to suck it for a long time, and the green-white face looks much better, and even half of the shriveled and scary body has recovered slightly.

If this continues, Ling Xiao will basically recover in one day at most, and it is not impossible to reborn with a broken limb.

But just as he was secretly sighing that after a series of bad luck, he finally began to welcome the light, the fog in the bamboo forest rolled up again.

Another channel condenses!

Ling Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold light surged inside, and countless sword shadows rolled.

After a few breaths, a monk flew out of it with the sound of breaking through the air.

In an instant, this person seemed to be facing a great enemy, and was stimulated by the sword intent, and his powerful aura broke through his body.

When the two sides had eye contact, Ling Xiao frowned secretly. There was a strange face in front of him. He didn't have much impression of him before.

But the opponent's strength is very strong. Even though he is in a weak state, the sword cultivator's keen perception still exists, and he is definitely a strong enemy in front of him!

However, it is understandable to think that the news that I heard before the opening of the Endless Sea this time, such a secret powerful man appeared.

"Source God-level Spirit Stone!"

The monk's voice was low, a hint of hoarseness, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, revealing a hint of coldness.

He could tell at a glance that Ling Xiao was seriously injured and was now in the weakest state.

He was a little hesitant, but soon he sighed secretly.

It's late!

If he could kill Ling Xiao half an hour or even just a quarter of an hour, his confidence would be several cents higher.

As for now...
To be continued...