I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 82 New ways of prospecting

Of course Fu Yao also saw this scene, but maybe he didn't dare to do it now. When the conflict in the secret realm intensified again, there would be a good show waiting for them.

Three very magnificent spiritual ships were parked in mid-air. The disciples of the three major sects were all standing on the deck, and they could all see each other.

Handsome men and beautiful women, full of immortality, but the atmosphere among the three parties is a bit tense. There are only so many resources. If you have more, I will have less. There is no friendship between immortal cultivators. The winner is always king!
There was a large mirror outside the secret realm. When the light was swept away, everyone's storage bags began to appear. Some people who didn't know it were carrying all their wealth with them. This was revealed and attracted everyone's attention.

Anyone who can come to the Infinite Secret Realm has not been warned about the existence of the treasure mirror in advance, but there are still people who don't believe in evil and don't know about it.

When his treasure was revealed, he was confused and angry at first, then he was scared when he noticed the dim and unclear eyes around him, but he was lucky. But in the end, when he saw that others were only showing some talisman pills, he was resentful, and he had become completely hateful. With companions, brothers, and even the Mahayana monks leading the team, the sect.

But none of this mattered. The moment he was reflected in the mirror, his death was already doomed.

Fu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. As expected, conspicuous people were everywhere, and there were two slightly interesting people in Lingyun Sect.

Han Shuyi stood at the front. The secret realm opened and a gust of wind blew up, ruffling her delicate hair, and her dress drew a perfect arc in the air.

"The secret realm will be opened immediately, everyone is on alert."

Fu Yao took out the Moon Shadow Sword presented by her master and held a large number of talismans in her hand to prepare for any upcoming dangers.

There is uncertainty when entering the secret realm. Although everyone does not need to separate this time, who knows where they will land and what dangers there are.

It felt like a washing machine drum again. Fu Yao suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit and looked around keenly.

I also saw the other people in the team looking livid and pale. It seemed that I was not the only one suffering the consequences. I felt inexplicably more balanced.

Fortunately, the place where everyone landed was an endless stretch of sand, and no powerful monsters were seen for the time being.

The people wearing red clothes were more delicate, and most of them had collapsed to the ground, or simply vomited.

It seems that body training is still useful. In Fu Yao's impression, Danxiu has always been delicate and frail. As expected, An Nan was hiding in the corner and kept vomiting, with a white face.

On the other hand, the people of Wuji Sect have already begun to count the number of people, and they seem not to be affected at all. I heard that all the sects are practicing physical training. The female cultivators are all big and round, and the men are also tall, powerful, and have obvious muscles.

The leaders of the three major sects gathered together and discussed in a gibbering manner. Because the soundproof barrier was set up, although the sound could not be heard, the three people could be seen red-faced.

Sure enough, being a team leader is not that simple!
Half an hour later, people from the three sects set off in three opposite directions. The boundless secret realm was so big and there were so many minerals. If they expended strength in the early stage, the harvest would be halved.

At first, it was a bit spectacular to see nearly two thousand people walking together, but there seemed to be people in the team who were specifically looking for mineral deposits. Fu Yao, a person with low cultivation level and extremely low sense of presence, was also assigned a task to find a suitable person. A place to stay.

There are also night and day in the secret realm. It is pitch dark at night and it is not easy to move around. You also need to arrange a place to stay. At least you will not sleep in the open. You must know that you will live like this for a whole year. If you just rely on spiritual energy to recover, It is very likely to cause overwork and illness.

I saw a person take out something like a detector, press it directly on the ground, then stuff a few top-quality spiritual stones into the container, and it started to make a huffing sound. Another person actually took out a stove, tools for making spiritual weapons, and then some bottles and jars.

Some people used a handle-like weapon to test the stone. After a beeping sound, they threw it into the stove and started working in full swing.

Fu Yao was dumbfounded. She had stumbled into some kind of scene. This was completely different from the way she imagined searching for ore. It looked like she was going to burn it to see the chemical reaction.

Fu Yao used the Concrete Technique to condense the house while paying attention to the movement of the large army. She guessed that this method was probably a method thought up by the Weapon Refining Peak lineage.

Throw a dark red stone into the furnace, and because the flames are blessed by spiritual power, they burn with a popping sound.

"Fellow Daoist An, do you know why they did this? This is completely different from the way of finding ore that we learned in the sect. Can we help?"

An Nan actually came here specifically to refine elixirs. The dozens of foundation-building monks in Danfeng all had this purpose. The situation in the secret realm was unclear, and no one could guarantee what would happen next. Therefore, the sect asked Danfeng to be there. All direct disciples in the foundation building stage must participate.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, I don't know either. To be honest, this is the first time I've seen it.

Come on, we are all transparent little people, we will definitely be busy when the time comes for mining. "

An Nan thought very thoroughly. There are specialties in the art. Since his duty is to make elixirs just in case, he shouldn't worry about the rest. Cultivation as an immortal is already so hard, so why should he bother himself and cause trouble?

"Mining?"

Fu Yao thought about digging a mine for a whole year. It was very difficult because time was tight and he had to work day and night, racing against time. He also fished out the memory fragments of the original owner in the mine from the depths of his memory. Thinking of such days, he shuddered all over.

This is impossible!
If you want to use your direct disciples as miners, shouldn't other disciples of the sect be able to do it?
With the last bit of luck in mind, Fu Yao approached the squad leader Cong Jiu.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know what the arrangements are from above?"

Ever since Jiu Yi's Ice Spiritual Root was used as a Water Spiritual Root, and he was actually asked to gather water, he was already in a very depressed mood. There was a nameless fire in his heart that could not be released. Fu Yao happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"How do I know? Didn't you see me condensing water? You don't have any eyesight at all. I'm doing such chores. Go, go, go. What can I know?"

Fu Yao was not annoyed by Cong Jiuyi who was in a bad mood.

"Fellow Taoist, there is a treasure hunting rat in our team!"

Fu Yao lowered her voice and looked strangely.

"Most of us are mining people. After finding the mine, the time is so short. We must have to dig day and night, and our bodies will not be able to bear it!
As long as we find the mine before them, in order not to waste time, we will definitely leave the ore search to us. You see, in this way, we can leave the place and look for resources other than ore. "

Although Fu Yao's description was pleasant, it was not certain what Wen Guanyi thought. Although he was assigned to his subordinates, everything was full of uncertainty. After all, he was not the only smart person.