At this time, Fairy Yuxiang finally understood why the two of them were wearing white linen.

She had also heard about the mine in Danguang City.

Although mining leather stone is very profitable.

But once the ancient insect puppets appear under the mine, they can only bear the pain and blow up the mine.

Once the mine is blown up, the divine tortoise shell array will change again, sealing the abandoned mine. Even the insect puppets below, even at the Nascent Soul level, cannot break through the seal and climb up.

Therefore, the collapse of the mine means that the cultivators under the mine will never come out again.

"How could this happen?" Fairy Yuxiang was in disbelief as if in a nightmare. "The mine is so dangerous, why would he go down there?"

"The temple master is good at gambling on stones, and he can speculate whether there are ancient spiritual mines in the skin stones. The Qian family paid a lot of money to hire him to go down to the mine. The 20 third-level spiritual pills in your hand are the deposit paid by the Qian family. The temple master gave instructions before he went down. If he can't come up, he will give you these 20 third-level spiritual pills."

"Why did he take the risk? Do I lack third-level spiritual pills?"

Fairy Yuxiang took out a jade box.

"Is this the spiritual pill I prepared for my husband?"

Her hands were shaking, and she lost her strength. The jade box fell to the ground with a "pop".

A dozen third-level golden pills rolled down.

Ziyuan Zhenren and Laoyoutou saw that what rolled on the ground was actually Ningling Dan.

Ningling Dan is one of the few third-level spiritual pills that can assist in condensing golden pills.

The Ningling Dan in Fairy Yuxiang's jade box is still at the golden pill level, and the effect is much better than the Dan-forming spiritual objects.

At this time, Fairy Yuxiang let such a precious third-level golden pill roll to the ground.

"Husband, my silly husband, why are you like this!"

Fairy Yuxiang cried bitterly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.

In her hand, she was still tightly holding the 20 third-level pills that Zhang Xuan earned from going down the mine.

As soon as she saw Fairy Yuxiang fainted.

The maid immediately went to find Fairy Yuxiang's master.

"Yu'er..."

After a while, Wang Yibai hurried in.

With a wave of his hand, a top-grade third-level pill appeared in his hand.

He fed it directly to Fairy Yuxiang.

A trace of blood appeared on Fairy Yuxiang's pale face.

She opened her eyes.

"Master..."

Fairy Yuxiang cried again, sobbing.

"He died before marrying Yu'er, he was unlucky!"

"It's not my husband's unlucky, it's Yu'er's unlucky..."

After saying that, Fairy Yuxiang cried and fainted again.

Millions of feet deep under the mine.

Zhang Xuan's golden elixir condensation has reached a critical moment.

After swallowing a large number of pills, the golden elixir in his sea of ​​qi has been half solidified.

"Now there is still a little short..."

Zhang Xuan glanced at Xue Ji.

Xue Ji said helplessly: "My storage bag has been destroyed in the thunder tribulation, otherwise I can give you dozens of third-level pills."

Zhang Xuan sighed.

However, when he heard about the third-level pill.

He suddenly remembered that he had purchased a lot of third-level pills on the black market.

He took out half of the Zhenyuan Dahuan Jindan.

This is a third-level elixir that replenishes the true essence consumed by the Jindan cultivator. It has been tempered into a golden elixir in the Taiqing Creation Diagram.

He took it directly.

A large amount of true essence gathered.

Xue Ji on the side was also stunned.

"The Zhenyuan Dahuan Dan produces true essence power. Only Jindan cultivators who have generated golden elixirs can take it. You are just building the foundation. You can't absorb these true essence powers at all, and there is a danger of exploding and dying." Xue Ji reminded hurriedly.

Zhang Xuan didn't care at all.

He quickly refined the True Yuan Great Returning Golden Pill.

The True Yuan Force actually gathered into the Qi through the spiritual roots.

"How could it be..."

Xue Ji was shocked.

She couldn't figure out why a foundation-building cultivator could actually absorb the True Yuan Force into the Qi Sea through the spiritual roots.

The True Yuan Force can only be absorbed through the Golden Pill Eight Meridians.

The other party didn't even generate the Golden Pill, but absorbed it into the Qi Sea through the spiritual roots.

How could this be?

Zhang Xuan now focused on injecting the condensed True Yuan into the semi-solidified Golden Pill.

The Golden Pill exuded a dazzling light.

"It works..." Zhang Xuan was overjoyed.

Under Xue Ji's stunned gaze, Zhang Xuan swallowed another half of the True Yuan Great Returning Golden Pill.

The other party couldn't figure out why a foundation-building cultivator could absorb the True Yuan Force.

Zhang Xuan knew that all this was thanks to the silver tea leaves on the rootless red spirit tea tree.

The silver tea leaves could condense the True Yuan in his Qi Sea.

In the past few years, he has harvested more than fifty pieces of silver tea leaves intermittently.

After digesting these fifty pieces of silver tea leaves, the true essence that can be condensed in the sea of ​​qi has become more solid.

So that now he can directly digest the true essence big return golden pill.

He has taken all five true essence big return golden pills.

Under the nourishment of the vast true essence power, the golden pill finally completely solidified.

At this time, the solidified golden pill is beating like a heart "thump thump".

There are eight qi channels running through the golden pill, and the true essence power is swallowed and discharged in the sea of ​​qi through the qi channels.

Now, the golden pill can only be regarded as a prototype.

There are still soul and fate levels to pass.

Among them, the soul level is the most difficult.

If a cultivator passes this level, there will be thunder tribulation.

Once he can't withstand the thunder tribulation, the soul will dissipate and die instantly.

Most cultivators fail to break through at this stage and die.

What Zhang Xuan wants to condense is the best golden pill, and the way of heaven will be more harsh, and the thunder tribulation will not be small.

Zhang Xuan directly took out the fifth-level demon-raising purple wood that he had been assigned last time.

At this time, even Xue Ji beside him was extremely shocked.

"This is the legendary fifth-level ancient spiritual wood - demon-raising purple wood, which can break the cause and effect of the great way. How could he have such a rare material?"

Time was tight, and Zhang Xuan directly put this piece of demon-raising purple wood into the sea of ​​​​soul.

The sea of ​​​​soul is also called the sea of ​​​​bitter.

The sea of ​​​​soul is deep, the wind is surging, and the ups and downs are unpredictable.

Zhang Xuan's soul is desperately floating in the sea of ​​​​soul.

To pass this spiritual consciousness, the soul must reach the other side in the surging and turbulent sea of ​​​​bitterness, so that the soul can be united.

One after another, the tall waves hit the soul, and the soul was beaten.

Zhang Xuan's soul is far superior to ordinary people, and a few waves of the sea of ​​​​bitterness can't do anything to him.

The soul was smashed down again and again, and floated up from the sea of ​​​​bitterness again and again, swimming forward with difficulty.

"Boom..."

A thunderstorm began to gather over the sea of ​​suffering.

"It's a purple thunderstorm!"

The little soul looked up at the thunderstorm over the sea of ​​suffering, showing a look of fear.

The purple thunderstorm is the strongest of the nine-color heavenly tribulations.

Many little souls could not withstand such a strong thunderstorm and were wiped out in the purple thunderstorm.

However, Zhang Xuan's little soul was not among them.

"Boom--"

The purple thunderstorm struck down.

It hit the little soul directly.

"Ah--"

Zhang Xuan roared in pain.

The little soul suddenly dimmed.

But he finally withstood this thunderstorm.

I thought the thunderstorm was over, but I didn't expect that the two-color divine thunder would gather again over the sea of ​​suffering.

Zhang Xuan's little soul showed a more solemn expression.

There was no point in retreating now.

At this time, a piece of purple magic wood appeared in the sea of ​​suffering.

The weak little soul quickly climbed up the purple magic wood.

The sea water in the sea of ​​suffering surged.

"Boom——"

The two-colored divine thunder struck down.

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