"Mid-grade Xuan grade?" Tong Zhen frowned, but still reached out to pick it.

At this moment, a drop of black water suddenly fell from above his head, and a barely detectable golden light flashed in the drop.

Because of the thick fog on the island, Tong Zhen didn't pay much attention to this drop of water that was exactly the same as the other falling drops.

And when the drop of water fell on the protective true energy on his shoulder, it suddenly exploded.

A sharp sword energy suddenly broke through the water droplets wrapped around his body and pierced Tong Zhen's eyes. The black water droplets suddenly turned into a big net, covering Tong Zhen's whole body.

"What!" Tong Zhen's pupils suddenly shrank.

Subconsciously, he flew back, Tong Zhen waved his hand and made a seal, and a shield appeared in front of him.

"This should be the edge of the vein, and the edge is full of scattered medium-grade spiritual stones. This must be a high-grade spiritual stone vein." Yi Ming wrote in the air with his spiritual power. The two looked at each other and suddenly went deeper.

The correct content is in %六九% book'bar!

After putting the ink stone into the storage ring, Zhaixianu also saw the remains of a ferocious beast and couldn't help shaking her head.

The boundless evil energy between heaven and earth also enveloped Tong Zhen, rushing towards him in waves.

Before Tong Zhen could think about it, he felt a boundless evil spirit enveloping his body. This was the formation of the Jingmo Sea, which locked onto him who had just made the sound.

"Damn it, someone is plotting against me!" Tong Zhen finally discovered the problem.

"choke!"

…

With a slight sound, the water drops broke.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the target!

However, another drop of black water suddenly melted, shooting out a golden sword energy, which suddenly pierced Tong Zhen's eyes.

"Fairy Zhaixia!"

"Spirit stone vein!" Bei Xueqing tightened Yi Ming's hand.

On the other side, Zhaixianu happily picked up a piece of low-grade earth-level inkstone.

Well, it is said to be an open area, but there are no spiritual plants or strange rocks, and the fog covering the surroundings still makes it impossible to see beyond three meters.

"It's worthy of being a newly discovered secret underwater realm. It was so easy for me to find a piece of earth-level treasure!"

"bite!"

"Damn it!" Tong Zhen cursed in his heart, and jumped up to leave.

With a slight raise of her white hand, a touch of pink sand came up and directly covered the water droplets.

"Who is it?" Tong Zhen's face was filled with rage, because when he used his spiritual sense to sweep around him, he saw thousands of water droplets sparkling with golden light floating around him, mixed with mist that had almost condensed into dew, and suspended beside him.

"What trap?"

A mid-grade Xuan-level spiritual plant.

The sound was not loud, but on the silent island, it sounded like a huge bell. The crisp sound could be heard from far away, echoing in the thick fog.

Yi Ming frowned and Zhaixianu looked up. They both felt the movement of the formation.

There was a sword scar on Lu Yuhan's cheek, and a faint black gas emanated from the wound. However, the moment he saw Zhaixianu, Lu Yuhan's true energy surged and dispersed the black gas.

A soft sound.

Spiritual stones, mid-grade spiritual stones! Several mid-grade spiritual stones were scattered on the ground, emitting a bright glow and a faint spiritual aura.

Tong Zhen was prepared this time and did not dare to use any magic weapon. He just grabbed a giant palm of true energy and shattered the sword energy with one grasp.

There was a sound of sword, and the powder sand dissipated.

The sword energy was broken, but a crisp sound was still heard.

Under the pressure of the boundless evil spirit that enveloped the heaven and earth, the remaining bits of golden sword energy were also eliminated in an instant.

The girl who picked the clouds retreated quickly!

Even though the sea fog was thick, blocking vision and spiritual awareness, Yi Ming had a higher level of cultivation and a spiritual awareness range of nearly thirty meters, so he could sweep the area much faster than others.

“Crack!”

"Black Water Sword Qi." Lu Yuhan wrote in the air with his jade flute, "It is a golden sword energy hidden in the black water droplets. There are a lot of them, and the sound is crisp. It will obviously attract the evil spirit in the sea and plot against us with the power of heaven and earth!"

Dozens of drops of black water suddenly appeared, but they did not surround her. She waved her hand to break them, and then quickly sank into the thick fog.

The next moment, Zhaixianu's heart tightened and she suddenly stepped back.

Zhaixianu's pupils shrank. She didn't expect that this island was full of traps.

Yi Ming nodded and waved his hand to put the spirit stones into the storage ring.

"Is there anyone on this island? Or is this a trap set by the monk who died before?"

A piece of top-grade Xuan-level material.

With a frown on her face, Zhaixianu stared closely at the black water drops hanging on a tree not far away.

"Fairy, be careful, there are traps set by monks on this island!"

Fierce beasts are just ferocious beasts, they don't have much brains. Even if their true essence and spiritual power are stronger than those of cultivators of the same level, what can they do? They will still be worn away by the formation of heaven and earth until nothing remains. When the girl who picked the clouds found another mysterious spiritual plant...

"choke!"

…

However, the range covered by this formation is too large. Although the attack on a certain Jindan ancestor caused fluctuations in the formation, they could not sense the specific location.

However, the drop of water shot towards me as fast as an arrow.

"I don't know how long it has been since it saw the light of day. Moreover, the spiritual energy is so dense, and there are only a few earth-level materials. Could it be that someone got there first and took away all the earth-level treasures?"

The girl Zhaixia leaped across the island like flying, and soon she was several miles away from where she was just now, and stopped at an open area on the top of a small hill.

…

"Someone caused the silencing formation to react. Was it on our island, or was it the new group of people who came in?" Yi Ming thought to himself.

"Um?"

After Yi Ming crossed a valley, he felt his whole body lighten, and then he looked at the ground not far away with shining eyes.

A pool of lower-grade mysterious spiritual spring.

Zhaixianu looked to the left and saw Lu Yuhan and Hong Daoquan rushing up from the other side of the hill in a panic.

Although Yi Ming had a lot of thoughts in his mind, he didn't care. After knowing that all the ferocious beasts on the island had been killed by the sea formation, he felt relieved and quickly swept the island with Bei Xueqing.

Zhaixianu's eyes flickered. She went to find Yi Ming and the others because of the formation to explore the way and share the pressure. When it came to dividing the benefits, they were at a disadvantage and would not get much.

But times have changed, and with the addition of this large island, everyone has dispersed and how much they can harvest depends on their own abilities.

Yi Ming and the other man also made considerable contributions when they entered the formation, and Zhaixianu had no intention of guarding against them anymore. But if it was really as Lu Yuhan said, wouldn't they be satisfied with this and take advantage of the gap when they dispersed one by one to launch a sneak attack, wanting to kill them one by one?

As fellow Jindan cultivators, where did their confidence come from? Lady Zhaixia looked doubtful and surprised, and then she saw Hong Daoquan suddenly look behind her, and his eyes, which had been narrowed, suddenly opened wide.

The girl who picked the clouds could not help but turn around! (End of this chapter)