Chapter 852

"Hoo Hoo..."

Yi Heng's undulating chest gradually flattened, but his mouth was still breathing thick air.

He looked at the mess in the passage with clear eyes.

With the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, he exhausted all the mana in the Dantian and sent out hundreds of "dry" words. The words "dry" were shot on the head on the ground, and the head had already been shattered.

Although his mana was exhausted, he felt very comfortable in his heart, as if the vent of a cup of tea had exhausted all the evil Qi in his chest, as if he had returned to the earth, and his essence and Qi were extremely accessible.

The location of the head on the ground has become a huge pit surrounded by broken fragments or powder of the stumps.

Although he made close contact with the ground stump for countless times, this was the first time he broke it.

There are dense meridians at the broken place, which is still flesh and blood. Now, he can be sure that these residual limbs were watered by rock slurry after the monks died. As for why a large number of monks died here, he can't guess or infer.

Of course, now is definitely not a good time to guess. Now is to find the white jade ring.

The desire to get the white jade ring in my heart has been reduced by more than half with the vent of the tea just now. However, since I have reached this point, I still have to see it.

He squatted down and picked up the debris and powder in the pit with his hands.

"Brush..."

The fragments touched by his hands were like touching rocks. There was no blood or the softness of flesh and blood, which made him feel much better.

Dig the pit one foot by one, grab the fragments one by one, and throw them around the pit.

Under the head, there was indeed a corpse, but now it has become a palm sized fragment, and there is no human shape anymore.

The pit became narrower and narrower, and gradually it was only the size of one person. This time, there was nothing strange and there were no twists and turns. When I took it to my throat, I found the white jade ring.

Yi Heng was stunned when he saw the ring with both eyes, as if he didn't believe it would be so easy to recover.

Just think about it for a moment and take it for granted.

This passage is specially opened to dig star stones. Monks dig star stones in it all year round. If there is something strange, will it still exist today?

After thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to vent his own tea just now. Where would he think that if it weren't for the full vent of the tea, he would be depressed all the time, and he would eventually be possessed by the devil.

Although Yi Heng didn't hold much hope, he also took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand and picked up the white jade ring in the pit.

Stretch out the index finger of your left hand and wipe away the debris on the surface of the ring, and the white jade ring will emit more dazzling light.

The surface of the ring is smooth and delicate, like the skin of a fairy. It feels relaxed and happy when touched.

"Although I got the ring, can I open it?" His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. If friar Pei didn't die, he couldn't open it. His divine sense was powerful and his soul didn't wake up. How dare he compare with friar Lian xuqi?

He tried to release a trace of divine consciousness and covered the white jade ring on his right hand.

......

Far away in the star stone area of unknown tens of thousands of miles, it is in the center of the most prosperous glow. The ground is densely covered with pure green star stone light.

It's just that there are no friars digging here. How can the friars who can come here care about the general inferior and middle grade star stones?

It was thousands of miles deep underground. In the same narrow passage, a monk dressed in blue Taoist clothes was sitting with his eyes closed and his face pale.

The passage he was in was covered with green to green light, but he didn't want to dig for stars and stones. He was sitting cross legged, his hands caressing his belly and meditating.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened and turned to look.

A fine awn passes through all the light, across the void, like seeing a very far place.

After a flash, the fine awn disappeared. He withdrew his eyes, turned his head, and showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Is it still there? It's really stupid, but it seems very smart to move the storage ring now. This 9527 is a little interesting!" The sharp sound did not reverberate in the narrow passage. It seemed to pierce into the rock and disappeared into the depths of the rock.

"But since I have seen the power of the star stone, how can I easily escape from my palm?" The sharp voice was getting smaller and smaller, and the monk's eyes were scattered. Instead, he was tired. With the end of the voice, his eyes closed slowly.

......

The expression on Yi Heng's face changes rapidly. Unexpectedly, it changes from joy to surprise, and from surprise to uncertainty.

How could he believe that the ring would break so easily? As soon as the divine consciousness came into contact, the whole ring space appeared in my mind.

When he was surprised and happy, he immediately clenched the ring with his right hand, suddenly stood up and ran. His speed was far faster than when he tried his best to run for his life.

Of course, at this time, he can only escape with physical strength, but in this narrow and short passage, the use of mana does not affect his escape speed.

It was not the precious things in the ring that made him so anxious to run for his life. In fact, he didn't even see what was in the ring.

He just saw the decoration inside the storage ring.

It is not known whether there is anything valuable in the ring, but the decoration in this ring alone can definitely be regarded as valuable.

Xiuxian has not seen the world until now, nor is he a greedy man for money, but the decoration in this ring is definitely far beyond his imagination.

At this time, he didn't know what word to use, only the word decoration.

How can ordinary monks, especially him, decorate the space in the ring like a cave?

Even the cave is just a place for him to live, let alone a storage ring.

Get something, just throw it into the storage ring, and simply classify the objects inside at most.

Maybe nuns who love cleanliness and beauty will decorate the space in the storage ring, but friar Pei is definitely not a nun.

Although she is not a nun, she also decorates the space in the storage ring. Not only that, but also the decoration is so magnificent.

The space visible before the eyes is as like as two peas. The space is filled with all kinds of light, and these rays are just like the stars' light, as if they were not the space of the storage ring, but a part of the passage.

Decorate the storage ring with star stone or transplant the star stone directly into the storage ring?

While running, thinking, but no matter which kind, it is really unimaginable for him.

No wonder friar Pei had a painful look on his face.

The storage ring space with a radius of 30 feet is surrounded by star stones emitting various lights. At a glance, it is almost two feet long. That is to say, even if the star stones are not transplanted, they are all mature star stones.

How many star stones does that have to have?

A thousand? Ten thousand? 100000? Even more? He can't imagine.

So he concluded that friar Pei would never give up the ring as long as he escaped his life. He would track himself down by some means and retrieve the ring.

Maybe he divided his whole fortune into two parts, one is the free Dharma star stone and the other is the ring. He and he can give him a chance to turn over as long as one can escape.

No wonder he deliberately helped himself escape. While thinking, he quickly drilled forward along the wall of the cave, as if the deeper he went, the safer he was.

"Hoo Hoo..."

After an hour, he finally felt that his legs were soft and could not support him. He slowly stopped, leaned his back against the rock and breathed slowly.

Firmly clenched his right hand to confirm that the ring was still in the palm of his hand, he slowly raised his fist and came close to his eyes.

Who can believe that he was still worried about a star stone a few days ago. A few days later, one right hand held the star stone in one or even ten channels?

Spread out his right hand, the surface of the white jade ring on the palm of his hand flashed slightly. This was the sweat of his palm left on the ring. At this time, it was illuminated by the light and reflected some messy light.

On the palm of his hand lay a white jade ring quietly, like holding tens of thousands of star stones. In an instant, he felt that his right hand was a little heavy and could hardly lift up. His back leaned against the rock again.

When his restless chest calmed down a little, he released his mind and went to cover the ring on his palm with eagerness.

......

In the distant Xingshi area, thousands of miles deep underground, the closed eyes of the friars sitting on the ground opened again, but it seemed as if they had expected. This time, they didn't show any surprise.

He didn't even make a sound, but muttered a vague word in his throat. His eyes closed again, as if nothing had happened, and continued to meditate and regulate his breath.

......

Yi Heng's divine sense entered the white jade ring, and everything in the ring appeared in his mind. This time, he thought he was fully prepared and would not be frightened by the scene in the ring.

In the space of thirty feet square, it is radiant and magnificent, like the glow of heaven and earth. When the divine consciousness is in it, it feels that it is between heaven and earth.

The space is so big that needless to say, there are so many stars and stones that I can't imagine.

All the space walls are inlaid with star stones and emit colorful light, which means that there are star stones of various attributes. It is extremely difficult to want star stones of one attribute, not to mention star stones of all attributes?

Even the ground is covered with star stones, which are much denser than in the channel. One by one, one by one, and there is no need to dig. You can hold them in your hand with a gentle grasp.

His heart moved, his left hand spread out, and a golden light appeared in the palm of his hand.

The West belongs to gold. This star stone must come from the West. He secretly said that on the market, the original stone that may be made of metal can sell more than ten top-grade spirit stones. What about this star stone?

Repressing his excitement, he swept away his divine knowledge, and the star stone in the palm of his left hand disappeared. As soon as he picked up the corner of his mouth, he said in his heart, "there must be a golden light in his dark storage ring."