"It weighs at least several hundred tons!"
Fang Han took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and stepped forward.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the hugeness of this silver mine, which is like a silver hill.
"I wonder how much wealth it can bring?"
Fang Han stretched out his hand and placed his palm against the rough surface of the ore.
Call out System Panel, and your thoughts will fall.
"Recharge."
This giant silver mine, which occupied most of the open space, seemed to have been wiped away by invisible hands, disappearing completely in an instant.
There was only a piece of extremely compacted soil and a few criss-crossing deep pits left on the spot.
The numbers on System Panel jump accordingly.
[Possessed Wealth: 620,000 gold → 720,000 gold]
Fang Han's eyes stayed on that line of numbers for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
It is worth 100,000 gold, which is 500 tons when converted into silver.
In other words, this silver mine contains a full 500 tons of silver.
If I had been lucky enough to obtain such a huge silver mine in my previous life, I would have been able to live a lifetime of food and clothing. Why would I have to work from dawn to dusk every day just for that little salary?
Leaving the mud compacted by silver mines, Fang Han began to explore again.
The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled light and shadow on the ground.
The forest was still dead silent, with only the sound of his own footsteps and the slight movement of his clothes Break the Wind echoing repeatedly in this primeval forest that had been silent for who knows how many years.
After walking for about half an hour, Fang Han's nose suddenly twitched slightly.
In the air, there is a very light fragrance floating in the air.
The aroma is different from the clear and slightly bitter medicinal aroma of Star Orchid before, but a warmer and more mellow aroma.
It's like the mud seal of old wine has been opened, and it's like the sweet aroma that naturally escapes after a certain ripe fruit. Just smelling it makes the pores all over the body relax.
"Is there any more treasures from heaven and earth?"
Fang Han's heart moved slightly, and he followed the strange fragrance and walked deeper into the dense forest.
The further we go, the clearer the aroma becomes.
It was no longer vague, but condensed into a refreshing warm current. Every breath seemed to have a warm breath pouring into his lungs, making the Internal Qi running in his body faintly faster.
After passing through a dense thorn bush, the terrain suddenly opened up ahead.
This is a Forest Clearing, approximately several feet square.
There is a strange plant growing in the center of the open space, about three feet tall, and its entire body is light blue in color.
The stems are as straight as bamboo, with distinct joints.
There is a long and narrow blue leaf at the joint of each node. The surface of the leaf has fine golden lines like a spider web, which flickers slightly in the sunlight that shines through the branches and leaves.
The top holds a flower that has fully bloomed.
The flower is about the size of a bowl, with nine petals in total, each petal showing a warm, jade-like light blue color.
The edge of the petals is inlaid with a circle of extremely fine gold threads, which shine with a faint glow under the light.
At the stamen, a ball of pale golden mist slowly rotates, like a small lantern held up by invisible hands.
That refreshing fragrance emanated from that golden mist.
"Spirit-Nurturing Flower."
Fang Han's eyes fell on the flower, he paused slightly in his steps, and whispered the name of this natural treasure.
Spirit-Nurturing Flower, according to the sect's ancient records, this is a rare type of natural material and earthly treasure with extremely harsh growth conditions.
And its effect is related to the cultivation of Internal Qi, but it is not to improve the cultivation level, but to allow ordinary people who have never practiced to be reborn, directly giving birth to Internal Qi and stepping into the Inner Qi Realm.
Inner Qi Realm, that is the threshold of martial arts practice.
More than 90% of warriors are limited by their qualifications or resources, so they can only waste their whole lives doing nothing but Inner Qi Realm, unable to produce even a trace of Internal Qi.
But Spirit-Nurturing Flower can break this barrier.
Fang Han recognized this object at a glance because a few months ago, he had entertained the idea of letting his parents practice martial arts.
It's not that I want my parents to be strong enough to fight with others, but I want my parents to use this as a means to extend their lives.
In martial arts practice, even if you just step into the Inner Qi Realm, your lifespan will be ten or twenty years longer than that of ordinary people.
If we can go one step further and step into Middle Third Grade or even Upper Third Grade, it is not impossible to live over a hundred years old.
As for the Grand Master, he can live for two hundred years, which is almost three or four times that of ordinary people.
However, he soon discovered that the idea didn't work.
My parents are getting older, their physical functions have begun to decline, and their energy and energy are no longer at their peak.
In the normal way of cultivation, you need to use your own energy and spirit as fuel to temper your body before you can produce the first ray of Internal Qi.
But my parents' bodies can no longer withstand this kind of tempering.
The only way is to use some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can change one's fate against the will of heaven, and force external force to breed Internal Qi in the body, thus bypassing the shackles of age.
Fang Han read through a large number of sect classics and found several kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures with similar effects. Spirit-Nurturing Flower is one of them.
I didn't want to see it in this secret place.
It's a pity that there is only one. It would be great if there were two.
"Be careful!"
Fang Han was in no rush to pick.
After experiencing the frightening moment of the master-level monster before, he was deeply wary of the danger of this secret realm.
<Thousand-Mile Soul Lock>Use all your strength.
Perfection Realm and Tracking Secret Technique unfold unreservedly, sensing the surroundings.
No monsters were detected, this Forest Clearing was as quiet as a tomb, with only the refreshing fragrance of flowers filling the air silently.
"No, there's something abnormal!"
Fang Han's brows frowned slightly.
His eyes fell on the Spirit-Nurturing Flower plant again, and he sensed that there was a faint trace of the monster's aura remaining around the flower.
The monster's aura was very light, so light that it almost didn't exist.
If he hadn't cultivated <Thousand-Mile Soul Lock> to the Perfection Realm, his perception would have been sharp enough to capture the weak aura remaining one month ago, and he would have never been able to detect it.
"A monster has been here before!"
Fang Han's pupils shrank slightly.
There is no doubt that a monster once discovered this Spirit-Nurturing Flower.
But what really surprised him was that this flower was still standing here intact, without even a single petal being broken.
With the instinct of monsters to become stronger, how could they see such natural and earthly treasures and not eat them?
At most, you can stay around the treasures of heaven and earth, waiting for their medicinal properties to become stronger, and then swallow them when the time is right.
That would leave more obvious traces - such as animal trails repeatedly stepped on by monsters and animal bone remains eaten by monsters.
But not here.
There was only that faint, faint residual breath, as if the monster just glanced at the flower from a distance and left without looking back.
"This is anything but normal."
Fang Han The vague uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
His right hand was always pressed on the hilt of Cloudsplitter Sword, and his eyes scanned the piece of Forest Clearing inch by inch.
The ground is ordinary soil and gravel, covered with a thin layer of rotten leaves.
There are a few low bushes growing on the edge of the clearing, with sparse branches and leaves that can be seen through at a glance.
Further outside, there are vast forests, the tree crowns covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire open space like dusk.
"Spiritual Perception."
Fang Han used Spiritual Perception, but still no abnormalities were found.
But the uneasiness still lingers like a gangrene in the bones.
Fang Han took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the Spirit-Nurturing Flower plant.
His steps were extremely slow and steady, and every step he took was precisely placed in a position that would make no sound.
<Return to Ruin Essence Concealment Art> Always operates at full strength, suppressing its own aura to almost nothing.
The moment the right foot lands on the ground, the body's center of gravity has quietly shifted to the front foot, and it can explode backwards at any time with all its strength.
Ten feet.
Five feet.
Three feet.
Spirit-Nurturing Flower is close at hand.
The warm and refreshing fragrance was so rich that it almost condensed into substance. Every breath made the Internal Qi in Fang Han's body jump happily, just like the long-drought riverbed ushered in the rain.
Just when Fang Han was about to approach Spirit-Nurturing Flower--
A very subtle vibration came from the soles of my feet.
The vibration was so weak, so weak that it was like a fallen leaf touching the water, and was instantly swallowed up by the wind in the forest.
If Fang Han hadn't stretched all his concentration to the extreme, he would never have noticed this abnormality.
His pupils suddenly contracted at this moment.
Without any hesitation--<Wind God Step>Use your full strength!
"Whoosh!"
Minor Success Stage's master-level Body Movement was unleashed without reservation at this moment.
Fang Han The whole person was like a catkin blown up by the strong wind, drifting back several feet before it could escape.
At the same moment as he retreated violently, an earthy figure emerged from the ground.
That thing was astonishingly fast, like an earth-yellow lightning shot from the ground, carrying a fishy wind and huge force, and struck directly at the place where Fang Han had just stood.
Earth and gravel splashed everywhere, a deep ravine was plowed into the ground, and several rocks that were half buried in the ground were shattered by the force of the attack.
Fang Han stabilized his figure more than ten feet away, his eyes falling on the khaki figure.
It was a monster that looked like a pangolin, but it was many times larger than an ordinary pangolin.
It is about two feet long from head to tail, and its limbs are short and thick but extremely powerful. The most eye-catching thing is its scale armor--
Each scale is about the size of a palm, is of earthy yellow color, has a faint flow of light on the surface, and is extremely tough in texture. It covers the whole body in layers, and even the abdomen does not expose any soft ribs.
Its head is triangular in shape, and its eyes are extremely small and dark gold in color. Its pupils are as erect as snakes, revealing unabashed cruelty and ferocity.
The snout is long and narrow, and the fangs in the open mouth are as white as knives.
The most shocking thing is its smell.
Cold, violent, with a palpitating sense of oppression - First Grade monster!
"Hiding underground, no wonder!"
Fang Han's eyes were fixed on this Pangolin Monster, and the uneasiness in his heart finally came to light at this moment.
By hiding deep underground, this monster eluded Perfection Realm<Thousand-Mile Soul Lock>'s perception, and it also had the ability to shield Spiritual Perception.
As a Third Grade Late Stage warrior, Spiritual Perception is nothing short of Insight at close range.
But this Pangolin Monster was so quietly lurking a few feet below his feet, but he didn't notice it at all.
If he hadn't always been extremely vigilant and reacted as soon as he noticed the vibration on the soles of his feet, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.