Nangong Ping calmed down and saw that the Soul Stone Mountain below had really been washed out of a big hole. He really didn't dare to check the situation inside the Soul Stone Mountain immediately, but moved around to see if anyone else had heard the abnormal movements here. [. Text

After waiting for a whole day, Nangong Ping did not see anyone coming here, so he felt relieved and immediately came to the gap in Soul Stone Mountain to use his skills to remove the powder formed by the explosion.

"Four-colored soul stones, I really released this time. I just don't know if there are seven-colored soul stones inside?" When the guy moved away the powder, he saw a large number of soul stones inside. The deepest part of the lack was the four-colored soul stones. This guy was naturally very happy.

"I dig, I dig, for the better life in the future, I dig!" The guy no longer hesitated and took out the materials from the space ring robbed in front to build a cover formation, and then took out the tools to mine ore and dig hard.

The soul stones of Soul Stone Mountain are far harder than Nangong Ping imagined. If it weren't for the many tools he had dug in the space ring he robbed, he would have been a little helpless just by relying on the tools given to him by Kong Mingshan. Obviously, the senior management of Kong Mingshan did not expect that this would happen. They just wanted their disciples to grab a few gods with their luck and would not have thought that their disciples would have such luck.

After nearly half a year of mining, Nangong Ping finally dug up the five-color soul stones. The soul stones dug naturally entered Nangong Ping's mustard space. Although his mustard space is in chaos, there is no problem in storing these soul stones.

Another half a year, he dug up the six-colored soul stone. Now Nangong Ping already knows that the higher the level of the soul stone, the harder it is, and the more difficult it is to dig.

However, what made Nangong Ping happy was that when he was working hard on Soul Stone Mountain, his body's soul and the soul of the divine baby were very active, and his soul's virtual image became more and more solid.

"Seven-colored soul stone, my god, there are really seven-colored soul stones. My fortune is really the same as the sky, and it is impossible not to be released." After ten years of digging, Nangong Ping finally saw the seven-colored soul stone, which really made him extremely excited.

This guy naturally knew the preciousness of the seven-colored soul stone. He naturally mined carefully and first dug out all the six-colored soul stones around him. Ten years have passed, and he soon discovered that the seven-colored soul stones in this Soul Stone Mountain are a ball with a diameter of ten meters, equivalent to seventy or eighty cubic meters. According to He Qing, this ball can be exchanged for at least seventy or eighty lower-grade god positions.

The god position in the universe can naturally be exchanged, of course, only the middle and lower god position are exchanged. The god position of the upper god and the perfect god is generally not possible, let alone the god position of the immortal god, let alone the immortal god, not to mention the immortal god, otherwise the immortal god will not fall, where can I find the god position of the immortal god?

The divine position of a median god can generally be exchanged for the divine position of twenty lower gods. According to this calculation, Nangong Ping's seven-colored soul stone can be exchanged for at least four median gods.

Of course, Nangong Ping was definitely not a lower or middle god in his heart. He didn’t even have the idea of ​​using the seven-colored soul stone to exchange for the god position, but wanted to move the entire seven-colored soul stone ball into his mustard space.

But things went far beyond Nangong Ping's imagination. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move the seven-colored soul stone ball into his mustard space. "How is it possible? The six-colored soul stone can enter his mustard space, but the seven-colored soul stone cannot enter?" Nangong Ping was really stupid.

"Why don't you try the space ring?" Kong Mingshan gave himself the space ring that was not enough to fit the seven-colored soul stone ball, but the space ring that Nangong Ping robbed was obviously much larger, but it still disappointed him. Nangong Ping tried it many times, but he was unable to put the seven-colored soul stone ball into the space ring.

Nangong Ping was stunned again, "How is this possible? If this is the case, how can people in the universe carry the seven-colored soul stone? Do you have to break this seven-colored soul stone ball? How big is the difference between breaking it and not breaking it? No, no, unless there are bigger treasures in this seven-colored soul stone ball, right, right, didn't I find the "Creation of the Sutra" from the top-grade spirit stone in the cultivation world? Could it be that there are also martial arts in this seven-colored soul stone ball?" Nangong Ping started to think randomly.

After calculating the time, it is estimated that thirty years have passed since this guy. Seeing that there is still time, this guy simply doesn't worry about dealing with the seven-colored soul stone ball, and instead digging out the remaining soul stones in the Soul Stone Mountain. Now it is impossible to see the importance of these soul stones, but after going out, these soul stones are indispensable. He is a pauper in this universe, far from being as good as his previous ascensions.

In the past several ascensions, he brought a large number of daily necessities in his hometown before ascensions, and the mustard seed spaces are medicinal materials and spiritual fruits are available at all times. But now the clothes he changed are still produced by Kongmingshan, and the quantity is limited. After going out, it is a problem whether Kongmingshan will provide free of charge. Everything costs money. Naturally, Nangong Ping would not want to miss such an opportunity. Moreover, he also thought that taking his wife and children out in the future would require a lot of money. How could he be willing to waste it?

After another twenty years of mining, he finally moved the soul stones of this Soul Stone Mountain into his mustard space except for the seven-colored soul stone ball. The soul stones in the mustard space were really piled up like a hill. Seeing such a large number of soul stones, this guy really forgot the hard work of mining.

He tried to bring the seven-colored soul stone into the mustard space many times. But he was disappointed in the end, "***, this treasure in the universe is really unimaginable. It seems that he can only break it." Nangong Ping naturally would not throw the seven-colored soul stone ball here, even if it destroys the integrity of the sphere, he would do whatever he wants.

After thinking about it, he started to do it, but the hardness of the seven-color soul stone was completely beyond Nangong Ping's imagination. He tried all the tools he got, but he could not move the seven-color soul stone ball in the slightest. "***, you can see it but you can't eat it. God, don't bring such trouble." Nangong Ping was even more stupid this time. He really didn't know what to do with this seven-color soul stone ball.

"***, I can't take it away. It's okay to temper my soul here? Anyway, there is still a lot of time, and I don't know where to go to find a throne when I go out. It's better to practice here for decades, which is worse than being in vain." This guy naturally can't just let go of the seven-colored soul stone ball like this, and it's good to absorb even a little benefit.

After thinking about it, he acted, and he didn't know how to use any method to temper his soul. When he released his divine baby, he also forced the soul of his body toward the seven-colored soul stone ball.

What surprised Nangong Ping was that when his divine baby jumped onto the seven-colored soul stone ball, the soul in the divine baby immediately flew out of the divine baby's body and rushed towards the seven-colored soul stone ball. At this moment, the seven-colored soul stone ball immediately cracked a crack, and a small card made of unknown material flew out of the crack, about an inch square and half a centimeter thick, with the two words "Immortal" clearly written on the front and back of the small card.

The soul-image image of the Divine Infant quickly surrounded this small card with immortality. As soon as the small card touched the soul of the Nangong Ping Shenying, the small card slowly melted and then turned into a pool of liquid. Then, the liquid turned into a thick fog. After the thick fog spread, it was cemented with the soul-image image of the Divine Infant, even the soul-image image of the Divine Infant was cemented together, which made the soul-image image of the Divine Infant condense suddenly, and the virtual image really had a tendency to develop in the direction of liquid.

While watching this change quietly, Nangong Ping said in his heart: "Is this small card the god position of the immortal god? If this is the way, my luck will be better. However, now this god position is obtained by the soul of the divine baby, but my other soul does not have a god position. What should I do? Will there be trouble when I look back?"

Because when the soul of his divine baby changed, his other soul had almost no change, which made Nangong Ping a little worried.

As time goes by, another soul of Nangong Ping may have undergone the tempering of the seven-color soul stone, and it seems to be much solidified than before. But it is naturally much worse than the soul of the divine baby who is about to reach a liquid state.

The soul of the divine baby seemed to have absorbed enough of the soul power of the seven-colored soul stone. When it was about to turn into liquid, the soul flashed like a flash and automatically floated into his divine baby.

"Ao..." Nangong Ping's divine baby screamed in pain. When Nangong Ping's heart flashed, he saw his divine baby constantly struggling, but every time the divine baby struggled, the divine baby's body grew a little.

"Ah? Is this divine baby going to be physicalized? How can I take back my body? Without a divine baby, how can I mobilize the energy of my body's dantian? It's really miserable now." Nangong Ping was stunned again.

"Ao..." The Divine Infant screamed and struggled. Every time he struggled, he grew up again. It was not until the Divine Infant grew to the same size as Nangong Ping.

At this time, Nangong Ping had already taken back another soul to his body. When the divine baby stopped screaming and no longer grew up, he seemed to have a kind of communication between his divine baby's soul.

He immediately communicated with the soul of the divine baby through his body's soul, and the soul of the divine baby really immediately cooperated with the soul of his body.

"Can you return to the dantian of your body?" asked the soul of your body.

"I can't go back to the Dantian anymore. I am now the clone of the original body. The original body is me, and I am also the original body. The divine baby can overlap with the original body, but it can also be separated." The soul of the divine baby said.

"How to overlap?" asked the soul of the body.

"You're ready." As soon as the clone finished speaking, the divine baby clone, which was obviously physical, immediately turned into a phantom and Nangong Ping's body.
Chapter completed!