Chapter 124 Trap
The rolling hills gradually disappeared behind, and the terrain in front was flat. On the vast and fertile black land, cattle and sheep could be seen low in the wind and grass.

Two long rainbows streaked across the sky, it was Ye Feng and Du Cheng who had just arrived at the border of the prairie after a few days of driving.

"This should be the southeast entrance of the prairie. From here, you can go deep all the way, and you will pass through several ore veins in a short while."

"The most valuable of them is the spiritual soil mine, let's go there and have a look."

Ye Feng looked at the treasure hunting slip and said to Du Cheng.

The spiritual soil mine produces spiritual soil, and this is the best soil for cultivating spiritual plants, and it is a treasure that all planters dream of.

The planters worked hard to prepare the spiritual soil, but even the highest-level seven-color spiritual soil was not as good as a handful of spiritual soil.

The spiritual soil of the spiritual soil mine is natural, and it is often better than the same grade spiritual soil cultivated by the spiritual planter.

The Lingzhi sect is developing vigorously, if he can get the spiritual soil, it will be of great help to Ye Feng's farming plan, so after seeing the records on the treasure hunting slips, he has no reason not to try his luck.

He is looking forward to it. It is said that the highest grade of spiritual soil in that spiritual soil mine has reached the second grade, which can be said to be invaluable. Moreover, there are often a lot of spiritual plants growing around the spiritual soil mine, and there may be some on the list of heaven and earth spiritual plants.

Du Cheng naturally had no objection, he was very talkative along the way, and even when they found several rare herbs along the way, he was not greedy or snatched.

His purpose is very clear, following Ye Feng is to repay his kindness, so he will never refuse almost anything he says.

Of course, Ye Feng is not a stingy person, he sincerely regards him as a companion, and no matter who sees the treasure first, who gets it first, they will share equally.

This made Du Cheng even more fond of him besides repaying his favor. There are not many young people who are not greedy these days.

After identifying the direction, the two flew towards the location of the Lingtu Mine.

After a while, a huge rock in the distance came into view.

The rock is several hundred meters high and several hundred meters thick. It looks like a human face, and it is particularly conspicuous in the grassland.

"I saw the human-shaped stone. According to the records, the spiritual soil mine is nearby. We have to be careful. There are a group of iron feather eagles living around the spiritual soil mine, which is very difficult to deal with."

Ye Feng's expression became solemn.

The human-shaped stone is a unique thing on the prairie. It can be seen at almost every distance in the prairie, and it has almost become a symbol.

These stones are very strange, almost printed out of a mold, not like a natural product at all.

In the era when Zhenbaodongtian was first opened up, all the Xuanzongs believed that there was a mystery hidden in this object, and spent a lot of energy researching it.

But after wasting a lot of time and effort, no one has ever discovered the secret of the human-shaped stone. Over time, it was abandoned by various Xuanzongs, and it was only used as a signpost on the grassland.

Now approaching the human-shaped stone, Ye Feng became vigilant.

That spiritual soil mine is very valuable. The main reason why the spiritual soil has not been excavated by various sects over the years is that there are powerful monsters living there.

The Iron Feather Eagle is a very common monster bird. When it reaches adulthood, it possesses the strength of the Profound Realm. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, and can breathe fire from its mouth. Generally, it is enough for Xuanxiu to deal with one.

And this kind of monster bird likes to live in groups, often dozens or even hundreds of them gather together.

The Spiritual Soil Mine is guarded by such a powerful group of monsters, so every time they enter the Zhenbao Cave, there are very few Xuanxiu who can get it. They often use some small methods to dig out some Spiritual Soil, and it is impossible to dig out the entire Spiritual Soil Mine.

There are good and bad, the benefits are obvious, and it gives Ye Feng a chance.

Gradually, it came to the human-shaped rock. Seen from a close distance, the whole body of this huge rock reveals a kind of strangeness.

The human face on it seems to have gone through vicissitudes of life, with a smile that is not a smile.

Clang!
Ye Feng controlled the flying sword to chop, only cutting off the dusty clods on the surface of the human-shaped stone, without hurting the real entity at all.

"Sure enough, it's the same as Baoyu Jianli said, the material is unbelievably hard."

Ye Feng stroked his chin and said, this human-shaped stone reminded him of the Stonehenge in a certain western island country on the earth in his previous life, it was also of unknown origin and full of mystery.

It's just that this human-shaped stone is much weirder. The Xuanxiu of the five Xuanzongs have studied it for 200 years, but they have not found any results.

No one else could figure it out, so Ye Feng naturally didn't waste time, he glanced around, and soon his eyes lit up.

He saw the Lingtu Mine, a long hill in the shape of a human-shaped stone.

The two approached slowly, guarding against the iron feather eagle that might be encountered.

"Not right."

The two of them quickly felt that something was wrong. The surrounding area was extremely quiet, and there were a lot of unknown black spots around the Lingtu Mine.

When the two came closer, they realized that the so-called black spots turned out to be dried-up bird carcasses, lying swaying here and there, and there were more than 40 of them!
Their feathers are dark, shining with a metallic luster, their eyes are closed, they are iron feather eagles.

"All the iron feather eagles are dead. It seems that they were killed by the same person."

The eyes of the two were serious, who did it, all the deaths of Iron Feather Eagles seemed to be the same, it was clearly written by the same person.

But every Iron Feather Eagle has the strength of the Profound Realm, which guy is so good, he can kill them all by himself!
This scene of being sucked dry of essence and blood to death is a bit frightening, and it is clearly written by the Demon Sect.

"No, all the spiritual soil has been dug away!"

Ye Feng looked at the Spiritual Soil Mine. The entire vein was bare. There was a hole on the left and a hole on the right. Not to mention the spiritual soil, even the spiritual grass growing here had been dug away!
He looked gloomy, so he made the trip in vain, and someone else got ahead of him!
He checked the surroundings carefully, only to find that one spirit flower hadn't been poached.

"Is this the only harvest?"

He smiled wryly, and pulled out the spirit flower.

With this pulling, buzzing, the ground trembled slightly, and light appeared unexpectedly.

"No, it's a ban, I fell into a trap!"

Du Cheng's expression changed, and he saw a magic circle formed within a hundred meters, and wisps of black air came out, crawling in and out of the corpses of those iron feather eagles.

Swish!

The Iron Feather Eagles who were dead suddenly opened their eyes, their eyes were red, and they stood up!
"Damn it, it's fine to take away the spiritual soil, but you still leave a trap to plot against the people who come later!"

Ye Feng scolded, regretting that he was inexperienced and fell into such an obvious trap.

(End of this chapter)

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