After dark, Song Zhongke did not dare to continue to dig. It should be known that although the surroundings of Xuantian Courtyard are calm, they do not represent safety. There are countless low-level monsters here, especially in this gutter, the daytime is good, once in the night, the fierce monsters will come out to find food. Song Zhong is not strong now, but he does not want to be confused. In addition, he was also tired for a day, so he simply hid in the space of the magic weapon to meditate.
Three days later, I have dug a few tens of feet deep chubby, numbly grabbing the following thing, I have to throw it out, but unexpectedly the beads suddenly vibrate at this time, suddenly shocked Song Zhong . He immediately realized that he might have found it, hurriedly retracted his hand and carefully looked at what was in his hand.
This is a broken piece of copper, about the size of a palm, **** thick, it looks like it is a fragment of a fragment on something. Song Zhong couldn't feel the slightest aura on it, and he couldn't see any amazing things about this thing. The heart said, is it that I made a mistake, isn't it the life treasure?
Thinking of this, Song Zhong immediately made a desire to throw, but unexpectedly the bead immediately vibrated again. Song Zhong realized that he was really right.
The next moment, Song Zhong took the debris to the space of the magic weapon. Then he swayed the copper film in his hand: "Baby, what you are looking for is this broken thing? What use?"
No one answered him, there was no change in the space. Song Zhong asked for a boring thought. He thought that he had dug three days of garbage here. In order to find such an inconspicuous thing, he was buried in the black soil directly under the anger. Then he said: "Since If you can't see your name, then break it down and say it!"
After finishing this, Xiaopang will make room, and then Yu Jian will fly to his own wooden house. Going back to my kennel, the tired chubby fell asleep directly on the bed.
In the following period, Song Zhong did not even open the door, and had been meditating in his own space. Although he spent most of the time in the three days when he went out, he was digging garbage, but the garbage was not dug. Under the garbage mountain, there were a lot of good things. In short, Song Zhong did not waste time in these three days. He found hundreds of discarded instruments or magic weapons, almost filling the space in the beads, or else he would not come back! However, there are not many high-end items, most of which are the lowest grades.
However, it is the lower level of the instrument is also a device! There is always a lot of good stuff in it. And the magical black land did not disappoint Song Zhong. No matter what level of treasure, if it was buried, it would be broken down for you, and then there would be a pile of various rare materials.
The decomposition rate of the black land is not fast, but it is definitely not slow. The general implement is decomposed in one day, and the magic weapon can be fixed in three days. And it can bury more than a dozen items each time, so after almost half a month, hundreds of things collected by Song Zhong were broken down.
At this time, the space of Xiaopang's life-threatening magic weapon has completely changed, and it is no longer the beginning of such a broken appearance. First, its size has expanded hundreds of times to reach a diameter of fifty feet. These are the credits of those space implements.
In addition, after the expansion of the space, the magical black land has also grown a lot, already five feet and a depth of more than one foot. Its expansion seems to depend on the bones, horns, etc. in the decomposition. Because chubby found that the things that are broken down in this space are metal and jade, but there is no bone. Many of the treasures that are broken down are made of horns and animal bones.
In addition, the loess in the space has also increased a lot, and there are some more spiritual and extremely water, forming a small otter, chubby until now do not know how they are transformed.
But this does not affect the harvest of Song Zhong, hundreds of treasures, and decomposed thousands of materials. The most abundant is the low-grade black iron, which is almost one foot tall and shaped like a mountain peak. In addition, wind copper, silver smelting, purple gold and other relatively low-grade materials, the smallest of them also have the size of the fist, the big is almost similar to watermelon. In addition, what surprised Song Zhong most was the more advanced items, the fire jade, the steel essence, the ice cold iron, and other things that he did not know at all. Although they are only a small one, most are like peas, the smallest is like rice, and the biggest is like chicken eggs. However, in terms of value, I don't know how much higher than Xuan Tie.
According to Song Zhong, the most common material of the lowest level of the black iron, one hundred pounds is worth a piece of the next product, and the material that is not very common, such as Zijin, is worth hundreds or even tens of thousands of pieces of spar. They are all used by the monks who built the foundation. As for the baby like the fire jade, it is the treasure that the monks above Jin Dan pursue. The value of Song Bu, this earthen buns can not be estimated at all. Moreover, because of the lack of knowledge, Song Zhong only knows less than one percent of the materials in this area. Most other materials do not know, and there may be more advanced materials. If you meet the things that the monks above Yuan Ying want to use, even if it is the size of the rice, you can also change a good magic weapon.
A few days ago, he was still a poor boy. Suddenly he became rich overnight. This made Song Zhong feel like he was dreaming. However, Song Zhong quickly calmed down, because he suddenly thought of a problem, that is, he must not endlessly get so many discarded treasures, because this kind of high-grade goods is originally small, and there are not many discarded ones. I found it in the gutter for several days, but I was afraid that it would not take many years, and the good things inside would be out of stock. Fortunately, the time is still early, and now you don't have to worry about it. Just these things are enough to make yourself squandered for dozens or even hundreds of years.
Another problem is how to spend them. At this time, Xiaopeng had another idea. When he was a child, he remembered to go to a place called Ling Xiaocheng with his parents. It is a city built by a self-cultivator. It is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Xuantian B&B. It is managed by the major sects of the entire Cangwu Mountain area and is dedicated to the trading of practitioners. There are a lot of reputable shops, some of which have been inherited for thousands of years. If you can go there, you can definitely take these things.
There are two ways to go to Lingxiao City. One is to fly by yourself. With the strength of chubby, it will take almost a few months. On the road, you may also encounter a powerful monster or a monk who likes to rob. Obviously, chubby is now infinitely close. At 0, the combat power is basically equal to finding death.
Then another way is to use the transmission of the martial art. The advantage is that it is directly in the city. There is no risk at all, and it is especially fast. Song Zhong was following his parents. However, it is a pity that the transmission array is charged, and each person will receive 20 pieces of Lingshi. This can be difficult to live chubby.
Although the value of his hand is huge, unfortunately he does not dare to shoot at home. Even if it is the lowest level of black iron, he does not dare to sell it. Because he is very low in the Xuantian hospital, and he was super poor in the past. Suddenly, taking good things to sell will definitely cause suspicion. It is completely looking for death.
Left thinking and thinking, chubby can not find a good way can only give up temporarily. Bored, chubby suddenly found that almost everything in the black soil was broken down. In order not to let the black soil idle, Song Zhong then grabbed a red broken sword at the side and then inserted it straight into the black soil, intending to continue the decomposition. But at this time, he suddenly felt that his hand holding the sword was shocking, and it seemed that something was inserted.
Xiaopeng immediately sighed, and said, how can there be hard objects in the black soil? What should have been broken down in the past? Thinking of this, Song Zhong explored the gods into the black soil with curiosity, and soon found the hard object, which was the piece of copper he buried in the black soil.
Xiaopang suddenly was shocked, and hurriedly reached out for the work. He took the piece of copper into his hand and observed it carefully. Then he was shocked again and found that this seemingly inconspicuous piece of copper was not broken down. You know, this is what he buried half a month ago! The decomposition ability of black soil, even if it is a debris of the magic weapon, will be broken down in three days, but it has no effect on it, which really shocked Song Zhong.
Subconsciously, Xiaopang immediately determined that this piece of copper is definitely an extraordinary treasure. Otherwise, his own magic weapon will not force himself to search for it.
However, Xiaopang then depressed and thought that this piece of debris is just a separate piece, and there is no practical effect at all. Even if it is a treasure, it is useless to fall into your own hands? Unless you can get together, maybe you still~
I thought of this Xiaopeng suddenly eyes bright, could not help but said to himself: "This piece of debris was found in the gutter, maybe other pieces are also in the gutter, there is a life The magic weapon senses, as long as I am close, I can find it. If it is really a set, maybe its power will show up!
With this thought, where can Song Zhong still sit? He hurriedly flew up and pulled out of the house, and the sword went straight to the gutter.
Three months later, the tired chubby once again returned to his wooden house, although others lost a circle, the skin is also a lot of black, full of wind and frost, but he is still full of spring breeze, it seems that what is cheap of.
In these three months, Xiaopang only came back to get a grain. As a foreign disciple, he still has no food to say. As for the other time, they are all placed on search and mining. For a full three months, he searched hundreds of miles of gutters and finally got 36 pieces.
These fragments are too difficult to get, some are handy, some need to dig, and sometimes they even steal from the wolf's nest. Fortunately, the other party is just a low-level demon pig and will not fly. After being swindled by Song Zhong with the tiger, he was easily succeeded. It was only after a few hundred miles that the angry guy chased and almost hanged.
It's hard to get the pieces together, and Xiaopang is no longer willing to stay there. He hurries back and lie down on the bed to sleep well.
Xiaopeng felt sleep all day, until the next evening, he woke up, he was too lazy to go to the cafeteria, took out some dry food and smashed two, and then took out the last piece and went straight to himself. In the space.