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Zhang Ye originally didn't want to mix with this black magic stone mine, but with Su Jin's suggestion, he felt that he could collect a batch.

By the way, wherever the Black Demon Stone is produced, the Black Demon God is often dormant in secret, like deliberately placed bait. Even if they knew it was a trap, the cultivators could not refuse the temptation of the Black Magic Stone and were willing to take risks for it.

It is indeed a rare occurrence in a black demon ore mine like this without a black demon god.

But this does not mean that this million-dollar mine is absolutely safe. Because the origin of the black magic stone itself is extremely dangerous. Although the black magic stone is of great benefit to the monks, if you are in the black magic stone mining area, your cultivation level will be suppressed by 10% inexplicably.

So before Zhang Ye decided to go mining, he had to make some preparations.

Two more days passed, and Zhang Ye was ready to go, because he loved his wife, so he didn't let Su Jin follow him. After all, he was digging around in the ground at that time, and it was dirty and stuffy.

Su Jin knew Zhang Ye's talents, and was so happy to take care of the house with Hua Jiangshan.

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Others went to the mining area and hid in Tibet, for fear of encountering the Black Demon God, but Zhang Ye had no scruples and flew straight to the destination. Even if he hit one or two little Black Demon God, Zhang Ye killed him with a single knife.

So although Zhang Ye left two days late, he arrived earlier than others.

The location of the mining area is in a giant basin, and it can be seen that the black demon descended on the ground and smashed out of the depression.

Because there are black magic stones in the stratum under the basin, it affects the surface soil. It is dark and hard. Even Zhang Ye, the immortal emperor, can’t completely overthrow it with the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure. So, the safest way is to honestly and slowly dig the tunnel into the depths of the earth.

Nowadays, many immortals have made holes in the basin, transporting mud from time to time. Zhang Ye hovered in the air, observing whether there are traps on the ground, and whether there is a black devil nearby.

When it was confirmed that there was no danger, Zhang Ye fell into the basin.

As soon as he came into contact with the black earth and rocks on the ground, Zhang Ye’s cultivation base fell to the peak of the Heavenly Sovereign. It was not that the cultivation base was eaten, but the place where the black magic stone was produced. Zhang Ye can only exert the power of Tianzun's peak.

It's like a light gong master suddenly tied dozens of pounds of sandbags, it must not be as elegant as before.

Zhang Ye felt very uncomfortable, and it took a long time before he could barely adapt to this environment.

Zhang Ye wandered around, looking for a place suitable for digging holes. The origin of the black magic stone blocks divine thoughts and can only be distinguished by experience and naked eyes.

Zhang Ye has a ghost experience. It looks the same everywhere. When he was sighing, a black monk suddenly appeared in the tunnel next door. Only his eyes were white, and he stared at Zhang Ye for a long time: "Hey, Master Zhang, what are you doing here?"

As soon as these words came out, people's heads were drilled out of many nearby tunnels, like gophers: "Ah, it's Master Zhang!"

"Master Zhang also come to mine?"

"Master Zhang came to my cave. My tunnel was well opened. After only three days of digging, I found two black magic stones!"

"Master Zhang still comes to my cave, there must be a huge amount of black magic stones!"

The tunnels dug by the monks generally did not allow others to set foot in, but they invited Zhang Ye to thank Zhang Ye for his life-saving grace in the City of Hope a few days ago, but also to get close to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye declined, still looking for a suitable place by himself.

When many monks saw this scene, they didn't talk about it and thought that Master Zhang's creation of Lingbao was the number one in the Three Realms, but if it were to dig the black magic stone, it would definitely not have our expertise.

So I looked at Zhang Ye one by one, wanting to see where he would choose.

Zhang Ye searched for a circle, and finally gave up, but he just gave up looking for it with the naked eye and spiritual thoughts. He took out a spirit treasure. This spirit treasure was like a small ball. It was just a very ordinary congenital spirit treasure. Place it on the ground, and the ball will gurgle and roll.

The monks are puzzled, Master Zhang play a ball?

At this moment, the ball stopped rolling, Zhang Ye collected the ball, took out a Lingbao shovel, and was about to dig.

"Master Zhang wait a minute, did Master Zhang choose to mine the Black Magic Stone from that place?" someone shouted.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Zhang Ye asked.

Others said: "Master Zhang, in my experience, the land you are on is dim in color and weak in breath. Digging down, it is impossible to find the Black Demon Stone."

"Yes, Master Zhang, I think the position three feet away on your left hand side is a good place to dig."

"I agree."

The monks did not cheat Zhang Ye, but gave instructions out of good intentions.

Zhang Ye understood everyone's thoughts, so he thanked him, but he looked very stubborn, so he raised his shovel and dug on the spot.

The monks stopped persuading them, and there was a hint of helplessness in their eyes. Master Zhang is really an arrogant person, thinking that forging Lingbao is great, and what he does is great?

Throw a ball at random and find a place to dig. Really think that the black magic stone is so easy to dig? If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in vain.

However, when everyone saw Zhang Ye's digging, they were still a little stunned. You must know that the soil in this black magic stone mining area is extremely hard, even if it is difficult to dig with Lingbao.

However, Zhang Ye held a small shovel in his hand, like a child playing around, dug a big hole in two strokes, with a chic and elegant posture, which was as shameless as others.

When the monks saw this scene, they already knew that Zhang Ye had dealt with the Lingbao shovel specially. They didn’t think it would be more comfortable if they could have one of this shovel. Master Zhang is worthy of being Master Zhang, and he is more popular. what.

However, the monks sighed more. Such a good Lingbao shovel had dug the wrong place. If it was handed over to its own hands, it would definitely be possible to dig a piece of black magic stone within a day.

They could only see the strangeness of Zhang Ye's shovel, but did not see the strangeness of the previous ball. Zhang Ye injected a trace of the strange energy of the black magic stone into it, so that the little ball could sense the underground black magic stone mine.

The ball seemed to roll randomly, but it was actually perceiving the black magic stone minerals in the ground.

Zhang Ye prepared for two days before coming to mine. He was preparing these things. The master must look like a master.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye dug a single-person deep pit. The other cultivators felt that there was nothing to look at, so they prepared to return to their respective tunnels and continue to dig the black magic stone.

But at this moment, a wave of energy from the black magic stone came out of Zhang Ye’s pit. These monks were all good hands at digging the black magic stone, and they were more sensitive to the energy, exclaiming that it was impossible, immediately. Jumped out of the tunnel, came to the side of Zhang Ye's pothole, bent over and looked.

I saw Zhang Ye shovel and planed out three black magic stones. These three black magic stones were so shiny and black as dripping water. They were at least medium-to-high grade, and each one had two or three catties. Because of the weight, the monks immediately turned green.

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and shook it. The three black magic stones that had been dug out fell into Qiankun's bag. Zhang Ye knew that many people were watching by the pit, but he ignored it and continued to dig down.

After the three black magic stones disappeared, the onlookers came back to their senses. They thought that they had said that Zhang Ye opened the hole a moment ago, and they pointed to the correct mining address as a predecessor. How could they have thought, Zhang Ye would dig Three black magic stones were dug out of a pit less than a person's depth!

The monks are both ashamed and jealous. If they hadn't cared that the other party was Master Zhang, they would have taken a shot.

But the monks comforted themselves, it was just that Zhang Ye was lucky, the blind cat encountered a dead mouse, they had been mining for many years, and even picked up a black magic stone on the ground, nothing unusual.

As long as Zhang Ye continues to dig, there will definitely be no black magic stone behind.

Some monks are still analyzing it professionally in their hearts, and looking at the texture and color of the soil, there will never be any more black magic stones!

However, the onlookers had just settled on this idea, and Zhang Ye's Lingbao shovel made a "clang" sound, as if it had hit some hard object.

Zhang Ye used a shovel to plan it, and it was another shiny black magic stone.

When the monks saw this scene, there was an urge to die. Could it be that the Black Magic Stones that they had dug up over the years were all fake? How could it be so easy?

But immediately, one of the monks seemed to understand something, and went into the tunnel he had previously dug. The other monks took a slower beat and jumped up, like diving, drilling into their respective tunnels one after another.

A monk might have been suppressed so badly that he could not jump accurately. He slammed his head on the opening of the tunnel, held his head without crying, and crawled into the mine.

The monks are not stupid, they already understand the function of Zhang Ye's previous ball game. That Lingbao ball must be some kind of treasure hunting artifact.

It was a coincidence that Zhang Ye dug out three black magic stones, but there were only a few shovels, and there was another black magic stone. It was by no means a coincidence. Master Zhang must have discovered a treasure!

The monks no longer delay their time, return to their respective tunnels, try their best to make a new tunnel in the direction of Zhang Ye, Master Zhang eats meat, let's have some soup.

Although Zhang Ye is greedy for money, he is not the kind of person who eats alone. The black magic stone belongs to the heavens and humans, first come first served, so he did not expel the nearby monks.

The most important thing is that according to the Lingbao ball detection, dig one foot down, there is no black magic stone here, and you have to change the place again.

The nearby mine owners didn't know it, as if they had been hit by chicken blood, thinking about Zhang Ye's direction, and even took out his handy Lingbao to dig the passage in order to get ahead of others.

When they worked so hard to dig near Zhang Ye, none of the black magic stones were found, but two pieces of Lingbao were dug into pieces.

The nearby mine owners felt that they shouldn't, so they returned from the tunnel and wanted to see Zhang Ye's situation. As a result, they all froze in place, and there was a ghost Zhang Ye.

A mine owner was so tired that he sat on the ground and muttered: "I mean Master Zhang is so generous when he is so generous."

Zhang Ye is looking for the next mining address. The reason why he didn’t notify the nearby miners was because he didn’t have this responsibility. He also felt that even if he informed, others would definitely not believe it, but he still felt that Zhang Ye stingy.

So Zhang Ye left after digging the black magic stone on the surface.

Zhang Ye kicked a small ball and walked around in the basin, which was in sharp contrast with the enthusiastic mining of others.

When everyone knew Zhang Ye’s goal of playing football, more and more people followed Zhang Ye’s buttocks. Instead of digging the black magic stone aimlessly, it was better to follow Zhang Ye and dig near him. With good luck, The last two black magic stones are very likely.

What's more, there is also a black magic stone mine that Zhang Ye doesn't look up to, so he stretched out his hand and pointed: "There are two catties of black magic stone ten feet below, let you."

A group of people howled, using their hands and feet together, like a group of wild boars burrowing, and Zhang Ye was also frightened.

Therefore, after a day, almost half of the miners followed Zhang Ye's ass.

Those monks who were new to the mining area found this strange scene and were dumbfounded, and they felt like they were running on the wrong set.

Is this a mining area or the World Cup? When did the national football kick to another world so awesomely?

But when the newcomers knew what everyone was doing, they joined the football team happily. Of course, they couldn't play the ball, they could only watch Zhang Ye play.

Zhang Ye followed Xiaoqiu to a place, stopped, his expression hesitant.

"Master Zhang, is there a black magic stone under this?" The monks asked excitedly, looking like that, even if Zhang Ye said no, he would have to dig two shovels.

Zhang Ye's expression was a bit heartache and sad, and finally smiled bitterly: "I said there is no here, do you believe it?"

The monks looked in ecstasy, as if they had eaten iron waist copper kidney pills, haha ​​laughed and said, "That is definitely not believed!" They picked up the shovel Lingbao~lightnovelpub.net~ and went crazy. Dig down.

There must be a huge amount of mines that can make Master Zhang heartache!

Hundreds of thousands of people worked together, and the soil was flying, even if the soil in the mining area was difficult to handle, it didn't take long for a huge pothole to be dug out. The unity strength is great.

Zhang Ye sighed and sighed at the side of the mine. The monks saw Zhang Ye's appearance and felt that they had taken Zhang Ye's advantage, and they had done their best to work.

Let me tell you a joke. Some people think it is taking advantage of Zhang Ye.

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After all these stalkers were submerged into the ground, Zhang Ye's expression returned to normal, and then he ran to the edge of the mining area. The Lingbao shovel turned like a windmill, and the soil was flying. Not long after, the black magic stones were flying around. Pretend to be wild.

This is a big mine, dug to a depth of one foot, the earth and rock are not as much as the black magic stone, which shows that its mineral resources are rich!

That's right, Zhang Ye discovered this big mine early in the morning, but with so many people following it, Zhang Ye couldn't get started.

So he lingered for a long time, found a random place, staged such a scene, and threw off those scumbags.

Zhang Ye was doing so enthusiastically, and those followers were even more enthusiastic.

But after digging a few tens of feet deep, apart from finding a few inferior black magic stones, they didn't even have a chicken feather, and they felt that something was wrong.

"Master Zhang, there's nothing in it?" Someone panted out of the pothole, wanting to ask Zhang Ye.

That's right, of course Zhang Ye's ghost shadow is gone.