Lowest-Grade Earth Vein, Flood Dragon Bones!

Chapter 234: Lowest-Grade Earth Vein, Flood Dragon Bones!

Fang Shu dropped into the subterranean pit, descending for a full quarter-hour. Because of the foul qi, his speed alternated between swift and slow, making it impossible for him to tell how many zhang underground he had gone.

After a quarter-hour, his feet finally touched solid ground, and his body no longer drifted like duckweed on the water.

Draped in the Water-Fire Rosy Cape, he swept his gaze around. All he saw was dim darkness; the range visible to his eyes extended no farther than three zhang.

When he used his divine sense to inspect the surroundings, he found its reach even more restricted, able to scan only about one zhang around him.

Such a confined terrain tightened his heart, and vigilance immediately rose in his eyes.

Yet after taking several more steps inward, his expression also shifted. "This is a place of great poison and great spirit."

Though the foul qi here was dense, the spiritual qi was exceptionally rich as well—the richest Fang Shu had ever seen in his life.

Unfortunately, the spiritual qi all around was mingled with foul qi. Though greed filled his eyes, he did not dare touch it lightly.

Unless he found a solution, absorbing the spiritual qi here would be like an old immortal swallowing arsenic.

"Spiritual qi is merely the most ordinary thing in this place." Suppressing his thoughts, he began slowly feeling his way forward through this natural underground passage.

According to Tian Jinmao, the dragon vein beneath Little West Mountain was hollow inside, like the intestines of a living creature, winding and twisting with almost no end.

Perhaps only after treating it as an earth vein and refining it into one's possession could one specifically sense the full extent of the territory