Hearing this name, Fang Qingyuan praised
"Qu Wujie is a good name, what about this guy from the Liu family?"
"The boy from the Liu family is called Liu Ask."
When Fang Qingyuan heard this name, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. Forget it, there are so many people with the same name in the world, and there are many named Liu Xun.
After asking for names, Fang Qingyuan asked everyone to leave. He walked to the tea garden, looked at the lush tea trees, and made calculations in his mind.
If you want to go underground to explore, you can't just go down without preparing anything. At least you need to prepare more pills and earth-attribute spiritual stones.
We also need to prepare a few more earth-moving magic tools to provide some support when underground.
After Fang Qingyuan stayed in the tea garden for a while, he finally called for the silver treasure and flew away into the sky.
Three days later at night, Fang Qingyuan came to the tea garden alone. This time he didn't even bring any silver treasure.
Mortals like Qu Wei were sleeping soundly, and Fang Qingyuan deliberately avoided them, choosing a time in the dead of night, when there was no daylight underground anyway, and there was no difference between day and night.
Walking to the center of the ten-acre tea garden, Fang Qingyuan took a deep breath and moved the golden light across the ground to perform magic. The next moment, the soil under his feet turned into a shadow, and Fang Qingyuan escaped instantly.
After taking a breath of twenty feet, Fang Qingyuan finally stopped twenty feet underground from the ground. What he saw was pitch black, deep and quiet.
At this place, Fang Qingyuan felt the remaining mana in his body and found that he could still use the vertical golden light magic five times.
It seems that my limit is sixty feet deep. Because of the round trip issue, most monks will reserve more than half of their mana for the return trip.
Otherwise, when the mana is used up, you will be trapped underground and unable to get out. Over time, you will risk death.
And there is no way to tell the direction underground. There is no air. If you escape in the wrong direction, it will be troublesome.
Fang Qingyuan thought deeply, and finally silently used the Earth Manipulation Technique, turning the soil under him into a shadow again, and escaped downwards.
After four times, Fang Qingyuan had reached a depth of a hundred feet. Feeling that he had little remaining mana, Fang Qingyuan thought about it and began to carefully collect the surrounding soil.
As a piece of soil was taken into the Immortal Mansion by Fang Qingyuan, a small hollow appeared next to him. In order to prevent the place from collapsing, Fang Qingyuan took out a first-class low-grade river mussel protective magic weapon. Infuse spiritual energy and wrap yourself up.
The moment the effect of the vertical ground spell disappeared, a heavy pressure came and immediately submerged the river clam weapon.
The river clam's magic weapon creaked when it was pressed, but it still held on. Fang Qingyuan put down the spare magic weapon, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to let out fresh air from the fairy mansion.
The fresh air in the Immortal Mansion diluted the heavy earthy smell here. Fang Qingyuan took out a third-level earth spirit stone, held it in the palm of his hand, and began to restore his mana.
An hour later, sensing that his mana was restored as before, Fang Qingyuan put down the third-level earth spirit stone that had consumed one-tenth, and began to use the ground-moving golden light divine movement method again.
One hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet
Until seven hundred feet, Fang Qingyuan still did not find any abnormalities, and as the depth increased, Fang Qingyuan went down every time. The escape distance is decreasing sharply.
At first one or two hundred feet, Fang Qingyuan could escape to a depth of twenty feet at a time, but when he reached three or four hundred feet, due to the weight of the earth, Fang Qingyuan weakened to seventeen or eighty feet at a time.
Now that we have reached 700 feet, every time we cast a spell, we can only dive down to 11 or 20 feet at most.
The first-order low-grade river mussel-like protective magic weapon was broken on the spot due to being unable to bear the weight when it was three hundred feet high. Fortunately, Fang Qingyuan used a spare first-order middle-grade golden ring spirit. Dial, thus avoiding the bad luck of being buried deep in the earth.
It’s just that this middle-grade golden ring spirit dial couldn’t hold on even when it reached six hundred feet, and it followed the footsteps of the previous magic weapon.
Currently, Fang Qingyuan is using a top-grade Qingluo Umbrella, a wood-attribute protective weapon worth more than 900 first-grade spiritual stones.
The river clam magic weapon and the golden ring spirit dial that were damaged just now only add up to 500 first-level spiritual stones. Fang Qingyuan is not distressed by the loss, but if this magic weapon is damaged again, Fang Qingyuan will only I feel like crying without tears.
These three magical weapons were purchased by Fang Qingyuan in the past few days. For this reason, he bought some ore spiritual materials at a cheap price and exchanged them for three magical weapons and some elixirs.
If it were just the heavy pressure of the earth, it wouldn't be so serious, but when Fang Qingyuan continued to go deeper, he felt the force of geomagnetism, mixed with heavy pressure, coming like a mountain bearing down on the top.
The force of geomagnetism is the same as the Jiutian Gangfeng. It is a geographical phenomenon that makes immortal cultivators change their minds when they hear it. In the earth, the deeper you go into the ground, the stronger the force of geomagnetism becomes.
The monks hired by the stewards of other courtyards also sensed the power of geomagnetism and did not want to lose the protective magic weapon, so they retreated.
But Fang Qingyuan has reached a depth of seven hundred feet, and now he is unwilling to turn around.
Go forward another three hundred feet. If you haven't found anything yet, then you have no choice but to admit it, because if you continue to dive, your magic weapon will not be able to support it.
So, at nine hundred feet, the Qingluo umbrella broke into pieces, and Fang Qingyuan took out the second-level low-grade turtle shell supporting spirit shield with an expressionless face.
Every magic weapon has its endurance limit. If you use the second-level low-grade tortoise-shell soul-supporting shield from the beginning, I am afraid that the tortoise-shell soul-supporting shield will not be able to withstand the heavy pressure for a long time when you first arrive here. I can't hold it any longer.
Every time Fang Qingyuan meditates and adjusts his breath, it takes more than an hour. During this period, he must use his magic weapon to protect himself. As the distance goes deeper, the force of geomagnetism weighs heavily on Fang Qingyuan’s magic weapon, and he has to let it go. Fang Qingyuan used more of his mind to control the magic weapon, which also caused him to spend more time in meditation each time he adjusted his breath.
After that, at a depth of a hundred feet, the force of the geomagnetic force became stronger and stronger. Fang Qingyuan could only seep down six to seven feet at a time.enter.
After three days of meditating, adjusting the breath, gathering soil, and releasing the air in the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan finally reached the depths of the ground thousands of feet deep.
As if invisible and directly crossing an inexplicable pass, Fang Qingyuan had just descended a thousand feet below the ground when he felt the pull of the geomagnetic force was decreasing.
Perceiving this change, the tired Fang Qingyuan was shocked, An Ran closed his eyes and relaxed.
I have found the right place, and hope is right in front of me, but at the critical moment, I have to stabilize my position and not be impatient.
So, Fang Qingyuan meditated with his eyes closed for a long time, took some elixirs to soothe his mind, and finally took a nap. After his energy was almost full, he slowly walked toward the Rush to the place where the geomagnetic force is weakest.
Before leaving, Fang Qingyuan left a spherical beacon on the spot. This spherical beacon was made of metal and had a trace of his own magic power attached to it. It could last for seven or eight days. Fang Qingyuan had used it every time before. When meditating and adjusting the breath, I will leave one of these things to prevent me from finding the correct direction when I turn around.
Fang Qingyuan continued to move forward for more than a hundred feet. When the geomagnetic force was as weak as when it first entered the ground, Fang Qingyuan's soul vaguely felt that there was a place in front of him that exuded the aura of the golden spirit, which stung him slightly. 's soul.
Such a strong golden spirit energy, could it be a piece of golden spirit ore
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan was very excited. He dug the spiritual mine underground, even if the sect took away half of it. , that also means that you are going to get rich.
It’s just that Fang Qingyuan was happy a little early. When he touched the edge of the Golden Spirit Power, what he saw shocked his mind.
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