Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 31 The Peak of Buzhou Mountain, Mysterious Barrier!

Looking at Buzhou Mountain.

Immortal energy lingered, and various auspicious sounds came out from time to time, nodding and singing.

In the prehistoric world, Buzhou Mountain is full of mystery.

Let countless people want to come and explore.

at this time.

A stream of light flashed, the person who came was none other than Liu Ming.

After reaching the range of Buzhou Mountain, Liu Ming took back the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot and went on foot.

After all, on Buzhou Mountain, it is inevitable that there are great masters hunting for treasures in it.

If Liu Ming is still ostentatiously passing through the market at this time, it is undoubtedly not just having nothing to do and asking for trouble.

"As expected of the number one holy mountain in the prehistoric times, the pillar of heaven and earth, it really is worth seeing once!"

In his previous life, Liu Ming had seen many descriptions of Buzhou Mountain in Honghuang novels and Shan Hai Jing.

But now it seems that the Buzhou Mountain in front of me is much more spectacular than the description in the book.

As the old saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

This is indeed true.

After all, in the book, only the tip of the iceberg can be seen.

What the eyes saw was another scene.

At this moment.

Liu Ming raised his head and looked at Buzhou Mountain, feeling refreshed in his heart.

It was as if any troubles had been left behind.

"Hahaha……!"

"Baby, here I come!"

I saw Liu Ming laughed heartily a few times, then raised his feet towards Buzhou Mountain and walked up.

"As expected of the prehistoric holy mountain, Buzhou Mountain!"

"The lowest level of cultivation for this treasure hunter is the Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

Along the way, Liu Ming saw many people, digging here and there, trying to find the spirit treasure.

But how could they know that if they can live in the heavenly wealth and rare treasures, they will get it.

If there is no chance, even if they dig for tens of thousands of years, they will not dig out a spirit treasure.

On the other hand, Liu Ming is different.

Relying on the heaven-defying luck comparable to that of the child of luck, Liu Ming can encounter spiritual roots and magic weapons almost every now and then.

Although it is not a high-end product, it is still better than nothing.

At the beginning, Liu Ming was not afraid of anyone who came, as long as it was a magic weapon and spiritual root, he would get it all in his pocket.

But in the end, there are too many low-grade spiritual roots and magic weapons.

Liu Ming also started to be picky.

If it is not a middle-grade spiritual root or a magic weapon, you don't even need to look at it.

In the blink of an eye, a millennium passed by at the flick of a finger.

On the premise that others have not gained anything yet, Liu Ming has collected no less than dozens of middle-grade spiritual roots, and countless low-grade spiritual roots.

Even the magic weapon has harvested no less than a few pieces.

With this being the case, Liu Ming still muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart: "What's the situation? Doesn't the huge Buzhou Mountain have no innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual roots?"

If these words were heard by other treasure hunters, they would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You still want Xiantian Lingbao and Xiantian Linggen?"

"We have been throwing for tens of thousands of years, and we don't even have hair!"

"Will this keep us alive!"

at this time.

A golden light flashed across Liu Ming's eyes, and he cast his eyes on the top of Buzhou Mountain, muttering in his heart: "I wonder if there is any good treasure on the top of Buzhou Mountain?"

Just do it.

Liu Ming raised his feet, strode towards the peak of Buzhou Mountain, and strolled away.

On the way, some low-grade goods appeared in Liu Ming's sight.

For this, Liu Ming just glanced indifferently and ignored it.

Several years later, under Liu Ming's continuous climbing, he finally reached the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

After reaching the peak, Liu Ming felt relieved for a while.

He opened his mouth involuntarily and cried out loudly.

At this moment, Liu Ming can see the huge Great Desolate Continent.

Looking down on the Great Desolate Continent, Liu Ming suddenly felt an inexplicable ambition in his heart.

It's rare to travel through the prehistoric and desolate, and with the blessing of the system, if he can't climb to the top of the world, Liu Ming will die, and he won't rest in peace.

However, now that he has reached the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

Of course Liu Ming must ruthlessly search and search.

Otherwise, I am sorry for my hiking for so many years.

After wandering around several times, Liu Ming muttered puzzledly: "What's the situation? It's been so long, why don't you even have a follower?"

"At the bottom of the mountain, you can occasionally encounter low-grade spiritual roots and magic weapons. Now that you have reached the top of the mountain, why are you getting poorer and poorer?"

Little did they know that in the past, when Sanqing and Nuwa were not sanctified, many bigwigs would wander around the peak of Buzhou Mountain from time to time.

As long as the spiritual roots and magic weapons can be seen with the naked eye, they are basically taken first.

Especially in the three lectures of the Taoist ancestor Zixiao Palace, Baoyan scattered treasures.

Most of the other magic weapons come from the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

It is conceivable that the site where Daozu visited, how could there be other treasures of heaven and earth.

This can't help but remind Liu Ming of a stalk in his previous life, where no grass grew in the land he passed.

"Ugh……!"

"Let's try our luck and see if there are any remaining magic weapons!"

"Huh? What is this?"

Just as Liu Ming was wandering around, thinking about his luck, he suddenly felt an invisible barrier blocking his way forward.

"Could it be an enchantment?"

According to various novels read in the previous life, generally powerful heavenly wealth and rare treasures are accompanied by barrier protection.

If this is really an enchantment, then the magic weapon inside cannot be low-level stuff.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming's eyes could not help but flash a bright light.

In Liu Ming's dictionary, good things are all his own, as long as he likes them, he has to grab them.

"Hmph, even if the thing I like has a barrier, so what?"

"It's your luck to meet me!"

As everyone knows, if Liu Ming hadn't gone through the system critical strike with infinite luck, it would be impossible for Liu Ming to encounter the enchantment here.

In the prehistoric world, everything is about chance.

If not, I am afraid that the magic weapon here has already been forcibly taken away by Daozu.

at this time.

Liu Ming's mana surged all over his body, bursting out several streaks of golden light.

"break!"

Boom boom!
Rumble!
With his current cultivation base, Liu Ming originally thought that a single punch would be enough to eliminate a small barrier.

But in the end, Liu Ming was too naive and thought too much.

Looking into the eyes, I can only see the enchantment in front of me making roaring sounds.

Not long after, the old silence returned.

"Hey, what's going on with this special meow?"

Liu Ming touched the place he attacked just now in disbelief, and he hit with all his strength, but he didn't even make a bruise.

Back then in Kunlun, Liu Ming was able to completely collapse Biyou Palace.

Now, he is helpless against the enchantment in front of him.

After a short pranayama.

Unconvinced, Liu Ming attacked again.

Once, twice, three times...

After going through several times, the enchantment in front of him is still indifferent.

"Fuck, is it so solid?"

However, the stronger the enchantment, the more precious the contents are.

Thinking of this, several beams of light flashed from between Liu Ming's eyebrows, 24 Dinghai God Beads, Qingping Sword, Qiankun Cauldron...

(End of this chapter)