In the Qingpu King, he found two familiar things.

First, the Qingpu King's shoes, the soles and uppers were stained with a little white dust.

The dust should be wet at first, and after contact with the upper, it forms stains. Even after high-speed flight, it is not thrown away by the torrential air.

Second, there is a very faint and strange smell on the Qingpu King, like the smell of juice produced after crushing the stems of a plant, but the taste is far less strong.

He was also able to smell it because he was very sensitive to the smell.

These two things have all appeared in the past when the Qing Puppet King came back within about an hour when he went out four times.

Two of the four times were dust and odor, one was only odor, and the other was dust.

The difference is just how much smell and dust is.

"Five times, I went to the same place five times."

The Black Eagle King said in his heart while flying, ignoring the surveillance of the two magic weapons puppets on him on the left and right.

The approximate flight speed of the Qingpu King can be judged with the naked eye, and the approximate flight distance can be judged based on the time consumed each time.

Moreover, he knew very well that every time the Qing Puppet King went to that place, it was to dig out ore materials for refining magic weapon puppets.

When mining, Qingpu King needs to do it himself, leaving traces of white powder on his shoes.

The Qingpu King was very ambitious. One of the big reasons why he handed over the task of seizing the array eye to him was that the Qingpu King needed time to do his own thing, which was why the Qingpu King had not appeared in the cultivation world for a long time and killed him.

Refining a large puppet army and having a legion that is completely obedient to oneself and has strong combat power is probably the confidence that the Qing Puppet King is confident that he can dominate the cultivation world.

"Master, I have been flying for two hours, and there are no abnormalities on the road."

After flying for two hours, the Black Eagle King looked at a magic weapon puppet and reported it to the air. He knew that the Qing Puppet King would automatically save his video.

When he went out to perform the tasks arranged by the Qingpu King, he was subject to quite a lot of restrictions. After all, his identity was...Tama's...slave.

Suppressing the great anger in his heart, the Black Eagle King continued to fly without showing any abnormality.

...

"Master, the red-robed monk king surrendered to the Ling King of Lingzong."

The Palace Master of Xianlu was reporting to Wang Lun what he had just discovered.

In order to avoid the Spirit King, the three left the Hanging Mountain. Their troops were currently divided into three places to hide. Although they knew that the Spirit King had disclosed Wang Lun's cultivation, the Ling King and Wang Lun had no distinction between life and death, and they did not dare to return to the Hanging Mountain.

Wang Lun ordered the three of them to keep a close eye on the powerful cultivators and pay attention to the latest situation in the cultivation world, and they could only do it.

"Where are the subordinates of the Red Robe Monk King?" Wang Lun asked.

Wang Lun did not expect that the red-robed monk king, who was accustomed to speculation, would choose a camp so quickly.

It seems that the appearance of the seventh-level powerful man made the red-robed monk Wang know that fighting alone would definitely not seize control of the Yingzhao formation.

Of course, he would not believe that the Red-robed Monk King really surrendered to the Spirit King.

"There are only two powerful men in the king realm left by the Red Robe Monk King, one is the Daxi Jiaolong King in the fourth realm and the other is the Red Ant King in the third realm. Other places cannot tolerate them, and they also followed the Red Robe Monk King to surrender to the Spirit King."

After saying this, Wang Lun remembered that he had killed in India twice. The reason why there were so fewer king-level powerful men gathered around the Red-robed Monk King was thanks to him.

"Yeah, I got it."

Wang Lun was not very concerned about this news.

Although the Red Robe Monk King is the sixth-level powerhouse, in terms of scheming, the former is far inferior to the latter. Compared with the Red Robe Monk King, he pays more attention to the Black Robe King.

Although the Black Eagle King surrendered to the Qingpu King, the Black Eagle King should not always be willing to be a slave.

Of course, the same situation is probably included in the Immortal Palace Master, the Feiying Sect Master and the Hanging Mountain Master.

"Master, there is another situation..." The Palace Master of Xianlu seemed hesitant and did not say it directly.

"Say." Wang Lun said lightly.

"We found a spiritual vein on the Vajra Plain in Warsaw. There was no array eye illuminating the large array around it. The spiritual vein was not big, only two thousand meters long, but there were some medium-grade spirit stones inside."

After hearing this, Wang Lun ordered, "Tell me in detail."

Medium-grade spirit stones are a good cultivation resource, and they don’t need them, but they need to protect Yinshan Village’s protective array and can also be used when flying.

Nowadays, there are few low-grade spirit stones. Almost all the rich low-grade spirit stone mineral veins are born with the array eyes. The value of medium-grade spirit stones is undoubtedly much greater. Of course, you will catch them if you have the chance.

The Lord of Xianlu Palace talked about the situation in detail.

In Warsaw, the capital of Poland, there is a Vajra Plain. It was a battlefield during the World War. There were many burial bones. It is still a wilderness. The three of them carried out Wang Lun's orders and passed by the Vajra Plain when they were staring at the Red Robe Monk King. There, the leader of Feiying Sect accidentally discovered a low-grade spirit stone the size of a fingernail on the shallow surface of the bottom. Later, in-depth investigation, he made the discovery he mentioned before...

"What conditions do you want to disclose this news?" Wang Lun asked directly.

If these three people found the spiritual veins outside but did not tell him, he would not know. Since they took the initiative to inform them, they would have some plans.

The Palace Master of Xianlu said tentatively: "Master, we want to... see if we can extend the number of days each time the seal is lifted..."

It turns out to be for this!

"Depending on the situation, if that spiritual vein is really good, I can consider extending it for a few days." Wang Lun said.

This matter was settled.

Wang Lun used some methods to confirm that the three of them were not deceiving themselves, so he asked for a specific location and asked the three of them to wait there.

As for when he passed, he didn't tell the three of them exactly the time.

When leaving Yinshan Village and going to Poland, he had to consider whether Yinshan Village would be taken advantage of the situation and ensure that the news did not leak, so that people would continue to think that he was in Yinshan Village.

Wang Lun planned to spend most of the day, no more than fourteen hours, to complete this trip.

The next day, Wang Lun did not leave.

On the third day, Wang Lun still did not leave.

During this period, Chen Ruolan's body did not feel uncomfortable again.

It was not until two days later that Wang Lun checked the time difference between Warsaw and himself on the third day, and calculated that when the sunset was setting and it was getting dark, Wang Lun set off. Without notifying the three people from the Hanging Mountain Lord, he directly activated the Silver Winged Divine Armor and flew at full speed.

After four hours, Wang Lun arrived at the Vajra Plain in Warsaw and landed directly at the place given by the Lord of the Hanging Mountain.

Pick.

After landing, Wang Lun shot a very small fireball into the air, and the height of the fireball was only a few dozen meters.

In the low Vajra Plain, a fireball appears at this height, which is easy for people within a range of hundreds of meters nearby.

After four hours of flight, it was almost ten o'clock here at night. The night was very dark and the surroundings were quiet.

Rumble.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and three figures jumped out of a bush dozens of meters away and came to Wang Lun.

The three of them paid homage to the master and waited for Wang Lun to speak.

Wang Lun said directly: "Take me to the place where I dug out the spirit stone."

When he was in the air, he used his spiritual sense to explore it. There was no one else around him. Then he fired a fireball, which also wanted to expose the potentially hidden people, but there was no abnormality.

When he arrived at the place where the spirit stones were dug out, Wang Lun controlled the Erling Sword to stab the hard soil mixed with gravel and stones, and went deep into the ground for about four meters before he turned out a low-grade spirit stone.

However, when I started digging horizontally, I quickly dug out a low-grade spirit stone twice as big as it was.

It seems that the spirit stones may be buried deeper, but may be denser in distribution.

Of course, the entire spiritual vein is very short, and there are not many medium-grade spiritual stones that can be dug, perhaps because it is better than nothing.

Wang Lun was not disappointed. It is worth a special trip here if he could dig about ten medium-grade spirit stones.

"You three can leave and leave here." Wang Lun raised his head and said.

The three of them were hesitant.

Wang Lun knew what was going on and swept over coldly.

The three of them did not dare to mention the conditions they had mentioned before and quickly flew away from here.

Wang Lun emitted his mana power, condensed a large shovel, and began to use his mana power to pick the soil below. At the same time, he used his spiritual sense to explore. As the soil flew, the found spirit stone flew out and automatically fell into the cloth bag that Wang Lun was carrying.

Whether it is a low-grade spirit stone or a medium-grade spirit stone, Wang Lun did not fall behind. Although only a medium-grade spirit stone is useful to him, a hundred low-grade spirit stones can be worth a medium-grade spirit stone. If there are too many, it is better to use it for Chen Ruolan to practice it in the future.

Wang Lun gave himself about five hours of mining time. According to the size of this spiritual vein, the time was enough. In half an hour, he dug about one-sixth of the spiritual vein.

However, there are not many medium-grade spirit stones, and a total of four were dug, and the others were low-grade spirit stones.

Time flies very quickly, and another two hours have passed, and the entire spiritual vein has been dug up to less than one-fifth of it.

The surroundings were still quiet and no one disturbed them. Wang Lun used some of his spiritual sense to alert him and did not want to slack off.

At this moment, the three masters of the Hanging Mountain were blocked.

The three of them flew away from the Vajra Plain and were found on a suburban road leading to the center of Warsaw's city. They happened to be intercepted. The person who intercepted them was the Spirit King who they were very reluctant to see!

"I'm so lucky!" The Spirit King blocked the three of them, showing a ferocious smile on his face. There were flying insects that could only emit light, illuminating the surroundings. "There is an old Chinese saying, "What do you think of finding a place without searching for it without any effort, haha, it's true!"

"Spirit King." The Palace Master of Xianlu frowned and felt bitter in his heart.

It was so dying that he actually hit the Spirit King here, which killed him.

The Lord of the Yunkong Mountain and the Lord of Feiying Sect also showed bitter expressions, knowing that they were in danger.

The Spirit King sneered: "Last time I asked you to kill Wang Lun, but it turned out to be good. You informed Wang Lun and ran away and hid first. Humph, do you really treat my words as a wind in your ears?"
Chapter completed!