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Chapter 339 Extracting Spirit Veins
When Feizhou arrived in the Black Rock Valley, he saw Yang Tiezhu leading nine team members rushing back and forth among the herd of beasts, as if entering a land of no one (demon), and was excited to kill.
I saw Yang Tiezhu holding a huge mace, rushing straight ahead to open the way, and the monsters he encountered had no single enemy.
The other members of the team followed closely behind, offering flying swords, and all monsters approaching were strangled to death by several flying swords.
Yang Tiezhu led the team and quickly broke out from the encirclement. At this moment, she turned around and rushed towards the herd of beasts again.
At this time, there were not many remaining monsters, and the airship quickly descended, joining in the strangling of the monsters.
It only took more than a quarter of an hour to kill all the monsters in the valley, not letting go.
Yang Tiezhu stood on top of a pile of monster corpses, and with a mace, he casually wiped Liu Hai, who was stained with blood on his forehead, to one side, looking heroic.
"Sister Zhuzi! You are amazing!"
Ling Xue ran over and praised with admiration.
"It's so-so! The first time the team leader has no experience, he didn't do a good job, and he will improve in the future."
Yang Tiezhu's baby face showed a touch of complacency, but he still said very modestly.
"You also know that you didn't do well? It's good for you to come here to lure monsters! I'm so carried away here!
All your achievements in this battle will be deducted, and you will be fined to clean up the house where forty people live. No one is allowed to help. "
Wen Lan came over at this time, reprimanded with a dark face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlthough Yang Tiezhu was very brave, it was only a personal bravery, and it would never work in a large-scale battle.
Yang Tiezhu stuck out his tongue, and walked helplessly towards the buildings in the valley that seemed to be in good condition.
The original buildings in Blackstone Valley have been tossed and messed up by these monsters.
If she wants to clean up, she needs to work for a while by herself.
Wang Hong came alone to the place where the spiritual energy in the valley is the strongest, and the trunk of the medium-sized spiritual veins in the valley is here.
Then he found all the branches along the trunk and marked them.
There are many ways to transfer spiritual veins, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.
The sloppy Taoist taught Wang Hong a relatively simple method.
It's just that during the transfer process, the aura in the spiritual vein will dissipate a lot, and when the entire spiritual vein is transferred to the destination, there may only be half of it left.
It is said that there is another method of using formations to pull along the veins, which can almost bring an entire spiritual vein to another place.
It’s just that this method needs to consume a lot of materials, arrange several formations above the third level, and it will take a long time.
Wang Hong found a tiny branch at this time, and then arranged a formation first according to the method taught by Elder Chu.
Wang Hong walked into the formation, took out a bottle of spiritual wine, uncorked it, and placed it in front of him.
Then run the secret method taught by the sloppy old man, and press his palms on the ground.
A stream of mana passed down the ground along his palm, and this mana was condensed into a ribbon by him. Under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, he swam towards the miniature spiritual veins underground.
After this ribbon-shaped mana approached the miniature spiritual vein, it wound tightly around the spiritual vein in circles.
When this miniature spiritual vein was entwined by a quarter, Wang Hong's whole body's mana had been consumed.
His magic power is not weaker than that of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, but at this time his complexion is already pale, and beads of sweat are dripping down one by one.
Now his hands are inconvenient to move, so he can only aim at the spirit wine bottle, use his mana, **** it hard, and a line of wine flies out of the spirit wine bottle and falls into his mouth.
This sip of spirit wine fell into his stomach, and quickly melted, becoming a huge mana, flowing all over his body.
Wang Hong took another two sips of the spirit wine bottle, and finally replenished the mana that was lacking all over his body.
While replenishing mana, Wang Hong has been trying his best to control the output of mana in his hand so that it never stops.
In this way, the mana was completely consumed, and then mana was replenished, a total of four times, and finally the mana was wrapped around this small section of miniature spiritual veins.
At this time, Wang Hong operated the secret technique, condensed a stream of mana into a knife, and cut off the connection between this small section of spiritual vein and the main trunk.
As this tiny spiritual vein was cut off from the trunk, a large amount of spiritual power gushed out from the cut.
Absorbing this strong spiritual power, Wang Hong was refreshed, and at the same time, he hurriedly used mana to wrap around the place where he cut open on both sides.
After a stick of incense, the spiritual power in the spiritual veins was finally prevented from leaking out.
This kind of leakage of spiritual power has huge damage to the spiritual veins and is irreversible.
At this time, Wang Hong pinched his hands and drew a series of runes in the air, and then these runes were guided by his spiritual sense to form a larger rune.
This rune was driven into the ground by him, and it was printed on the section of the spirit vein that was cut off.
When this piece of spiritual vein encountered the rune, it shrank slightly.
Wang Hong then sketched and combined the second rune, and then it was driven into that piece of spiritual vein, and that small piece of spiritual vein was shortened this time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter hundreds of runes were inserted in a row, that section of spiritual vein has shrunk to a bead the size of an egg.
Then attracted by his mana, the bead flew out of the ground and fell into Wang Hong's hand.
This bead, which is condensed from a section of spiritual vein, is milky white in color, hard to the touch, and emits a strong spiritual energy from time to time.
The spiritual power on the spiritual power beads will escape from time to time. Wang Hong took out a jade box and put it in place, and then pasted a talisman on the outside to prevent the loss of spiritual power.
But even so, it is still impossible to completely avoid the loss of spiritual power, and it needs to be reborn and implanted underground as soon as possible.
The spiritual vein that Wang Hong collected just now is only equivalent to a miniature spiritual vein.
Only one hundred such veins can produce a small spirit vein, and only one hundred small spirit veins can cultivate a medium-sized spirit vein.
This also means that if you want to transfer this medium-sized spiritual vein to your own valley, you need at least 10,000 such operations.
And it took him three or four days just to collect this tiny piece of spiritual vein, and it would take more than a hundred years for 10,000 copies.
This is just a calculation of time consumption and materials consumed. For example, he shared a catty of Tier 2 spirit wine just now, and it would take tens of thousands of catties to complete it all.
No wonder the sloppy old man said that this is a very tasteless secret technique.
However, this matter is indeed very difficult for others, but for Wang Hong, the difficulty is not particularly difficult.
He has enough manpower and material resources to complete this task. He has more than a hundred foundation-building period subordinates under him, and the spiritual wine in the space has piled up into several mountains.
With so much spirit wine, even if he turns into an alcoholic, he will never be able to drink it all his life, because the spirit wine in the space is still increasing.
Especially as the space expands and the passage of time speeds up, the speed of maturation of the spiritual things inside is also speeding up.
Some of the inexhaustible spiritual objects were preserved, and more of them were brewed into spiritual wine by him.