A stone, a stone that sounds normal and cannot see anything inappropriate on the outside, but can it cause your heart to beat quickly?

Since entering the cave heaven, Du Qian has carefully studied the stones and rock walls in the cave heaven have completely different characteristics from ordinary caves.

That is hard enough and strong enough. Among these servants, Du Qian's combat power is the weakest, and even the genius Yao Jing in his eyes can only be with him. Not to mention the top students in the unparalleled academic academy like Zhuo Ya and Qian Wuli, even the strength of those servants is stronger than Yao Jing.

With nearly 20,000 combat power, among this group of people, it is not even a big deal. If you really want to do it, just pull out one and slap Du Qian can be slapped.

But this does not mean that the combat power of 20,000 is really that weak. Thinking about the situation when Pingchuan War Orphan School graduated, you can tell that 20,000 combat power is already quite amazing.

In the war orphan school, a monster like Yao Jing may not be able to produce one for dozens or hundreds of years.

It is very easy to have a complete master Lingwu, close to the polished deputy Lingwu, and one shot to open the monument and crack the stone.

Du Qian had already tried it secretly. Here, let alone cracking stones, a small stone with a diameter of several centimeters, his spirit gun could not do anything. After several shots in a row, he could only leave a few white dots on the stone.

From this we can see how strong and hard the stones here are. Sometimes Du Qian would think that perhaps the most valuable ones in the cave are these stones.

If there is a way to grind the stones here into weapons, will the effect be better?

"What are you doing?" Qian Wuming asked.

"How can I break this stone? I want to see what's inside?" Du Qian said.

"Hehe, are you kidding? You want to open such a large cave stone?" Qian Wuming shook his head and said with a smile.

It seems that Du Qian has not yet understood the particularity of the cave. Every grass, tree, bacteria and stone here all have completely different characteristics from the outside. If you want to destroy it here? Stop talking, even if the God of War comes, he will not be able to do it even if he is exhausted.

If anyone has that ability, why not expand the entrance to the cave? Who is more stupid than who? Don’t be bullshit if even the God of War can’t do anything.

Qian Wuming shook his head with concern. A stone the size of a human head was not really impossible to deal with it. As long as you are willing to spend some effort and put some hard work, you will naturally break it. Is it worth it?

"Is there a way?" Du Qian asked.

"Yes, use the spiritual martial arts to grind it layer by layer, and it can be ground sooner or later, just like dealing with a stone drum." Qian Wuming nodded and said.

Can that be the same? How big is the stone drum? The largest one does not exceed five centimeters in diameter, and the smaller one is only one centimeter. Moreover, the hardness of the stone drum is much lower than that of the stone.

After hearing this, Du Qian lit up his hand without saying a word. He rubbed the spear on the stone and rubbed it on the left and right. He kept sensing the intensity of his heartbeat. Finally, he chose a protruding position and started to grind it desperately.

When Du Qian really started to do it, he realized that if he wanted to grind this stone, he would definitely collapse. Every shot would require all his strength, but in the end he would just drop a little bit of stone chips like dust.

"I'm here, are you going to start here?" Yao Jing walked over and squatted beside Du Qian and asked.

"Yes, it's here." Du Qian quickly moved away from the position. He knew very well that his strength was too much worse than Yao Jing. If he asked her to try it, the effect might be better.

Yao Jing showed up a spiritual sword, and used all her strength to use the blade at the position designated by Du Qian. With one knife, the stone chips flew away. The effect was thousands of times stronger than Du Qian. As expected, the strength was different, and the effect was as different as the difference.

Every time Shasha Yao Jing stabbed, she used her spiritual energy. Although she was not fast, she would sweat on her forehead after ten stabs. The combat power of hundreds of thousands of yuan was facing a stone as big as a human head, which made her feel powerless.

"How is it?" Du Qian asked. He could see that Yao Jing's grinding stone was much more effective than himself, but it was also quite difficult.

"At most, fifty knives." Yao Jing gritted her teeth and continued to grind the stone.

"Do your best." Du Qian nodded and said.

No matter how slow the movement was, it would not take long to take fifty swords. In less than ten minutes, Yao Jing stopped and the spiritual knife in his hand became much dimmed. He walked to the side, sat cross-legged on the ground, and regained his spiritual energy with all his strength. After this time, his spiritual energy and physical strength almost reached its limit.

Although his ability was limited, Du Qian still showed a spirit gun, and then the gun milling stone continued to be produced where Yao Jing had polished it.

The stone did not change much. As soon as the head of the spirit gun touched, Du Qian's body trembled. Through the head of the spear, he could sense that the temperature of Yao Jing's grinding stone just now was astonishingly high, and even through the spirit gun, he could feel it.

"Du Qian? Are you serious?" Qian Wuming came over and asked, his facial features were wrinkled, and this guy was about to collapse?

"Well, you must grind it open. If you don't open it, I won't give up." Du Qian learned from Yao Jing's appearance and pooled all his combat power at one point and concentrated it on the blade of the spirit gun. Every time he grindstone, he could bring a little stone powder.

He knew that using this force to grindstone would not be able to hold on to ten shots, and it goes without saying that the effect was even worse than Yao Jing's sword.

"Help him and leave two people to watch, you three take turns to grinding stones." Qian Wuming said with a frown. Who told Du Qian to be the one he introduced? He can only accompany him to be crazy once. It's a great waste of a day. I walked not far today, but the harvest was still quite satisfactory.

"Thank you." Du Qian pointed to the location of the grinding stone and thanked Qian Wuming's three servants. He walked to Qian Wuming's side and nodded slightly at him.

"Just treat it as a madman with you, don't thank me. This kind of thing is not uncommon for newcomers to the cave world." Qian Wuming said helplessly.

"Show me the stone drum." Du Qian didn't answer his words at all, and was still thinking about what exactly was that made his heart pound?

He was sure that it was definitely not caused by the environmental pressure here. How long has it been after entering the cave? Du Qian didn't believe that his nerves were so fragile.

"What are your bad ideas?" Qian Wuming said, throwing three stone drums to Du Qian. Under his nose, he didn't believe that Du Qian could do anything.

In fact, the value of a stone drum is really nothing. There is an old saying in the cave heaven: a hundred drums are one essence, and a hundred spirits are one core. This thing has too much luck. If the soul masters were not too rich and didn't care about money at all, the price of stone drums would be much lower than now.

Usually, stone drums cannot be sold, and they usually end up in the hands of those stall owners, waiting for a team like Zhu Ke to come and make a move together. When the number is small, they will sell at a good price and when there are too many, they will sell at a lesser price. Anyway, they will earn more than driving the stone drums themselves.

Du Qian didn't say anything, and gently tapped the stone drum with his right index finger, and his heart accelerated its beating speed. The feeling of heartbeat made him throbbing.

Is it really because of too much mental pressure? All stones will make you feel this way?

No, I just tried it. Except for the stone with a big head, there is no place around the rocks and rock walls that will cause heart throbbing.

I started to beat the second stone drum, and the pounding sound came into my ears, my heartbeat was steady and soft, without a trace of throbbing.

Then there was the third one, and it was still the case. At this time, Du Qian believed in his feelings more. Not every stone drum could make him throbbed.

"I want to polish this stone drum." Du Qian looked up at Qian Wuming and said firmly.

"No, unless Boss Zhu agrees."

"Okay, go and ask him." Anyway, the distance is not far, only a few hundred meters. Without considering the danger, I can't even take five minutes to go back and forth without considering the danger.

In the quiet cave environment, as long as the distance is louder, Zhu Ke, who is guarding Yonggu Camp, can hear their conversations with him more attentively.

Du Qian acted as he thought of it, and opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but Qian Wuming covered his mouth: "Are you crazy? This is the depth of the cave. If you shout it out with one shout, not only can Mr. Zhu hear it, but it can also be heard hundreds or thousands of meters. Do you want to call all the underground elves around you?"

"Oh." Du Qian blushed a little. He was really anxious. Qian Wuming was right. He almost did something stupid.

It is not OK to shout loudly. Du Qian felt aroused and tried to use his consciousness to transmit voice: "Zhu Ke, are you there? Can you hear it?"

"Okay, do you want to turn on the stone drum?" Zhu Ke's voice came from his mind. Not to mention, this method really works.

"Yes, just one." Du Qian replied, guessing in his heart how far can the transmission of consciousness sounds be transmitted?

"No problem, what do you feel?" Zhu Ke asked curiously. In fact, when facing Du Qian, he was also a little confused. Is this guy considered a soul master? Are he the same kind of person as him?

"Well, I feel a little bit like, how far is the distance between consciousness transmission?" Du Qian couldn't help but ask.

"Then it depends on the environment? Location? The surrounding biological conditions are not accurate. The environment in the cave heaven suppresses consciousness sound transmission. Our current straight line distance is actually very close, so it is hard to say if it is farther away." Zhu Ke explained.

After thinking about the path of the passage I came through, Zhu Ke was right. Although they walked hundreds of meters away, there were two turns in it. In this way, the straight line was not far away.

In Yonggu Camp, Zhu Ke sat cross-legged by the bonfire, clenched his fists hard, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face. It turned out that the two soul masters in the same group had such benefits.

I never thought about this kind of thing before. So far, there has never been a case of two soul masters in the same group. After all, the purpose of forming an adventure team and entering the cave heaven is to obtain the illusory soul of heaven and earth. If there are two soul masters in the group, who will they belong to?

Out of this mentality, and with every soul master, no one will be willing to be inferior to others, so this situation has never happened before.

The transmission of voice to Du Qian's consciousness made him realize that there were such benefits. To be continued.
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