Chapter 93

When it reaches the Tiandan level, the spiritual consciousness can even cover a range of 10,000 meters!

"It's actually... a spiritual vein!" He Yiming's expression changed!

No wonder the Iron-blooded Marching Ants want to build a nest here, and no wonder the queen ant chooses to squat here.

It turns out that under the body of the queen ant, there is a spiritual vein!

The so-called spiritual vein is something formed between heaven and earth because of the power of a certain law!

The spiritual vein has infinite uses. Even if the spiritual vein is exhausted, it will break and disperse before disappearing, and finally turn into a spiritual stone vein!

It can be said that the spiritual vein is a highly condensed thing of thousands of spiritual stones.

But for He Yiming, the spiritual vein has another great use!

That is to bury it underground in the sect to generate spiritual energy for the sect! 300 At the same time, it can also be used to operate the sect protection array!

After all, if the sect protection array is maintained with spiritual stones, the consumption is too huge, and not many people can afford it!

But the spiritual vein is different. The spiritual vein can automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and continuously provide energy for the sect protection formation!

"Good stuff! I, He Yiming, accept it!" He Yiming was overjoyed, and then he used all his strength to operate the foundation-building realm cultivation, and slammed it hard on the ground.

"Boom!!!" The next moment, the ground collapsed, and a huge long line like a snake, but emitting a stream of light and color, soared into the air and was pinched by He Yiming! This thing that sometimes becomes longer, sometimes becomes thinner, and the color changes constantly is the spiritual vein!

In He Yiming's opinion, this is a low-grade spiritual vein.

But it is enough to maintain a second-grade sect mountain protection formation!

"Good stuff!" He Yiming nodded with satisfaction and put it into the storage bag.

Looking at the pink storage bag in his hand, He Yiming sighed secretly.

If it weren't for the storage bag given to him by Nangong Li, I'm afraid such a good low-grade spiritual vein would be really difficult to carry.

"Brother Ming, what is that?"

Many players were amazed at this scene.

"This thing is called a spirit vein! It has endless uses!" He Yiming smiled and gave a brief explanation.

"This spirit vein can keep the formation running? Awesome!"

"Damn, this spirit vein is hidden underground. Who can find it if you don't look carefully? Do we have to sweep the underground in the future?"

"Three spirit stones are 100 contribution points. How much can this spirit vein be exchanged for? Fuck!"

Many players started to discuss, and each of them was jealous. Several players were still touching the ground around, dreaming of being lucky enough to dig up a spirit vein.

Ignoring the players' quarrels, He Yiming turned his eyes and looked at the thousands of insect eggs.

Eggs of iron-blooded marching ants.

He Yiming knew that the Iron-blooded Army Ants were not strong individually, but when they were in large numbers and commanded by the Queen Ant, they were indeed very scary! If the number of Iron-blooded Army Ants exceeded 100,000, even the Great Demon of the Wheel Sea would not dare to confront them head-on!

"Unfortunately, the Queen Ant is dead! There is no way to control these Iron-blooded Army Ants..."

"And hatching also requires a lot of auxiliary items, and it takes a lot of time..."

He Yiming felt a little sorry.

The adult Iron-blooded Army Ants were all killed by the players. If the eggs of these Iron-blooded Army Ants were kept, they would sooner or later become food for other monsters.

"The first move of the Ming Sword Art... Hengtian!!!" He Yiming raised his hand, holding the flying sword Mingyue in his hand, and raised his hand to slash across the sky!

"Boom!" A sword mark broke through the air, and the void was slashed! A huge slash mark of dozens of meters whizzed by!

The next moment, thousands of Iron-blooded Army Ant eggs were directly cut in half by a single blow!

These countless Iron-blooded Army Ants were completely killed before they were even born!

"Fuck, Brother Ming also knows sword skills?"

"Nimma, this move is awesome!"

"Damn, when will the sword training be opened? I want to switch to sword training!"

The players were stunned, and a few quick players took screenshots and recorded the video in one go!

"It's time to go back!" He Yiming nodded, turned around, and led the players out of the cave.

Xingchen and others also moved all the things that the Iron-blooded Army Ants had accumulated over the years and collected from various places into the storage talisman and handed them over to He Yiming.

It can be said that this treasure hunt has a huge harvest!

Let's not talk about other things for now, the Mingjian Jue alone is enough to become one of He Yiming's powerful trump cards!

As for the lower-grade spirit veins, it was a complete surprise!

"When I have mastered the Mingjian Jue completely and the system is upgraded, I can consider teaching it to the players... However, I need to get a batch of flying swords first... How can I become a sword cultivator without flying swords..." He Yiming thought secretly.

After leaving the Iron Blood Marching Ants' nest, He Yiming and the players quickly returned to the Lingwu Chariot.

Originally, He Yiming planned to stay in the Shiwan Mountains for a while and collect some spiritual herbs, but after checking the storage talismans handed over by Xingchen, he found that these Iron Blood Marching Ants had accumulated a large number of precious spiritual herbs over the years. These spiritual herbs are enough for me to refine medium-grade and high-grade elixirs!

He Yiming checked the system upgrade tasks again.

"Goal 1: Low-grade elixir: 232, medium-grade elixir: 17/500. High-grade elixir: 0/10."

"Goal 2: Spiritual Vein Realm Monster 5133/100000, Foundation Building Realm Monster 11/300, Wheel Sea Realm Great Monster 0/1."

"Goal 3: Set up a mountain protection formation! Unfinished."

"Goal 4: Sect's luck, 0/10000"

"Time limit: 3/20 days."

As long as I go back, at most three days, the first alchemy task will not be a problem.

The second task of killing monsters is too far behind!

He Yiming already has an idea for the third task, and now he is lucky enough to get a low-grade spiritual vein, which can be considered to be barely solved.

The last task, however, is illusory, and He Yiming is still confused.

After thinking about it, He Yiming decided to complete the third task first!

So He Yiming immediately summoned the players.

"Dear disciples, you have done a great job!"

"Everyone performed very well in this Northern Expedition! The harvest was also extremely rich! So this sect master decided to return to the sect to rest first!" He Yiming said lightly.

"Wow, are you going back?"

"Damn, I haven't brushed enough!"

"After returning, are you going to open a new map?"

The players were obedient. Although they kept talking, they got on the Lingwu chariot and started to return. Not long after He Yiming and others left.

In the Extreme Wilderness, next to an ancient teleportation array.

"Zizizizi!" As the teleportation array flashed, ten figures slowly appeared...?

Chapter 134: Visitors with bad intentions

"Is this the Extreme Wilderness, which is known as the end of the Northern Spirit Realm?"

"Tsk tsk, it's not that scary!"

"Hehe, that He Yiming established a sect here? He's quite courageous!"

Ten of the figures spoke one after another, but their voices were a little different from those of ordinary people, and sounded a little strange.

"Everyone... this is the Extreme Wilderness! The plan has been discussed before... You just need to act according to the arrangement!" The leading figure slowly took off his cloak and revealed his true face. It was Gu Hang, the former vice president of Haotian Academy.

None of the ten figures behind Gu Hang were human, and the aura of each of them was amazingly powerful, all of them were in the early stage of the foundation building realm.

To be honest, in Gu Hang's opinion, these ten alien races joined forces to attack, enough to kill He Yiming and his sect.

The people of the Prison-Suppressing Holy Land are really cautious and leave no loopholes!

With these ten alien races who are good at controlling beasts, they will lead the beast tide and slaughter He Yiming's sect. That is to say, there will be no evidence left!

Even if there is a chance that a powerful person will use the cause and effect technique to investigate in the future, at most they will find out that they and these ten alien races are the only ones.

If that moment comes, the Prison-Suppressing Holy Land will definitely abandon them and cut off all ties.

"Go! Remember, that He Yiming, his strength is enough to suppress ten foundation-building monsters. Don't underestimate him. You must attract more monsters!" Gu Hang couldn't help but remind him.

"Haha..." The ten alien races sneered disdainfully.

What are those useless foundation-building monsters raised in Haotian Academy?

The ten aliens present were all confident that they could kill them easily!

Moreover, the ten aliens believed that there must be a backer behind He Yiming. The ten foundation-building beasts were probably tampered with by someone, and were pushed out for He Yiming to kill, to gild He Yiming's status as the top of the Heavenly Ranking!

A mere Spiritual Vein Realm defeated ten foundation-building beasts without any injury?

This lie was exposed with a single poke!

Humph, it's all a routine.

"Got it! Let's go!" The ten aliens nodded, and without further ado, they all soared into the air and headed for the Ten Thousand Mountains!

"He Yiming, you're dead this time! As long as you die... Nangong Li will not come to participate in the assessment again. By then, the first place in the second round of assessment will be in the pocket of my grandson Gu Changfeng, right?" Gu Hang couldn't help but sneered.

Especially thinking that after this vote, he can regain the position of vice president of Haotian Academy, and even...

Maybe he can also have a little relationship with the Prison-Suppressing Holy Land!

The Prison-Suppressing Holy Land is many times stronger than Haotian Academy! With such a big thigh, I am willing to be a leopard!

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At this time, Xingchen was driving the Lingwu chariot and was driving towards the sect at a rapid speed.

He Yiming was sitting in the Lingwu chariot and roughly counted the harvest this time.

The players collected a pile of monster bones, fur, and various meats ready for cooking, which He Yiming simply ignored.

This time, the Northern Expedition killed 11 foundation-building monsters. In addition to the four killed by the Iron-Blooded Marching Ants' Nest, He Yiming was surprised to find that the players killed seven foundation-building monsters independently.

Six of them seemed to be killed by the indomitable bear Jianqiang alone?

He Yiming secretly admired it and didn't think much about it.

Although the players didn't understand much, they skillfully plucked the fur of these 7 foundation-building monsters, and basically made all the edible parts into various delicacies.

As for the bones that couldn't be eaten, they were thrown into the warehouse.

He Yiming quickly found twelve pieces of strange bones from them, which could all be refined into spiritual tools.

However, He Yiming didn't see the inner elixir, probably because it was thrown away by the players as internal organs.

What a pity.

In addition, there are naturally a large number of low-level and mid-level spiritual herbs.

Then there are many five-clawed golden dragon emperor ancestors.

Finally, there are the low-grade spiritual veins found in the iron-blooded marching ant nest, as well as the Mingjian Jue jade slip.

"It's a pity that the number of players is a bit small, otherwise this time the northern expedition is estimated to be more rewarding!" He Yiming was a little looking forward to it. If the system can be successfully upgraded, it will definitely be possible to recruit players for the second time!

But now it seems that the system upgrade task is too difficult! There is almost no chance of success!

The Lingwu chariot had a smooth journey back, and there were no monsters blocking the way, so it only took half a day to return to the sect.

"Brother Ming, have you found the SH? What does it look like? How does it taste? Is it dry? Is it moist?" As soon as He Yiming and the players returned to the sect square, the farmer rushed over, his eyes shining, and even He Yiming was a little scared.

"Fuck, I don't obey anyone except Brother Nong!"

"You are worthy of being my Brother Nong. Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs, and my Brother Nong tasted all kinds of SH!"

"Show!"

The players also took a step back and glanced at the farmer with the eyes of a warrior.

"These are spiritual grass seeds, these are mid-level spiritual grass, you transplant them into the spiritual field..." He Yiming first took out a lot of spiritual grass seeds, and handed some spiritual grass that needed to be transplanted to the farmer.

Finally, under the expectant eyes of the farmer, He Yiming took out another storage talisman.

"It's filled with real dragon's Xiang, enough for you to refine a large amount of Xiang Ke La!" He Yiming smiled.

"Wow!" The farmer was so excited that he took out the storage talisman, licked the corner of his mouth, and wanted to open it.