"How did you find this place back then?" Yang Xuan asked as he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
Bandit Leader looked at Yang Xuan's dumbfounded expression and a smug expression appeared on his face. He said smugly, "I … Let me tell you, as long as it's underground, there's nothing I can't find. This is nothing. Back then, I don't even know how many old women I dug out from the ground."
Yang Xuan was a little speechless. Although Bandit Leader was full of nonsense, he still had real ability. Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he found this place made Yang Xuan a little surprised.
He picked up a fist-sized transparent stone beside him and threw it casually. Yang Xuan was also a little speechless.
Just this piece alone was at least a thousand carats.
Diamonds. This incomparably huge cave was filled with diamonds. On the ground, on the walls, above his head, there were diamonds everywhere. The small ones were the size of a thumb, and the big ones were the size of millstones. Ordinary people probably couldn't even carry them.
Just the diamonds in this cave alone, if taken to the earth in his previous life, would probably be able to suppress the price of diamonds to the price of cabbage, not to mention the countless diamonds around the cave.
"Is that what you're looking for?" Bandit Leader was very pleased with himself. He acted like a handsome man as he asked.
Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "Although this thing is quite precious, it's still not what I'm looking for."
Bandit Leader was a little discouraged when he heard this and said, "Still not? What exactly are you looking for? You might not know the charm of this thing. Back then, I took two back and gave them to Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui. They were completely mesmerized. "
Yang Xuan wasn't surprised by this. Perhaps it was because no matter which world the women were from, they had no resistance to these shiny things.
After putting away a few naturally formed diamonds in his storage ring, Yang Xuan said to Bandit Leader, "Let's go to the next place."
At the same time, he was also a little puzzled. The area around the Giant Spirit Sect was really rich in resources. There were all kinds of crystals and diamonds. If he wanted to open a jewelry store in the future, it seemed that he wouldn't have to worry about raw materials.
Before this thought had completely dissipated, when he reached the third place, he was speechless.
It seemed like Bandit Marshal was a treasure. He was always able to find something unexpected.
The third place in Bandit Commander's memory was actually a jade mine.
Well, now he had the raw materials to open a jewelry store. If he could find a gold mine, Yang Xuan would become rich.
High quality jade materials were everywhere. Yang Xuan casually picked up a piece of suet white jade. It was as warm as spring in his hand, soft to the touch, and emitted a refreshing fragrance.
It was actually an extremely rare piece of nephrite.
People said that soft jade was warm and fragrant, and that was how it was.
"Isn't it? Oh my god, Master, please spare me. I have elders and children to take care of. I have an eighty-year-old mother waiting for me at home. Just treat me as a fart and let me go. "Bandit Leader lied on the ground and acted shamelessly.
"How old are you?" Yang Xuan asked with a sneer.
"Your father … I'm already over a hundred years old, and I still have to suffer from your anger. I don't want to live anymore." Bandit Leader cried out.
"You're a hundred years old, and your mother is eighty years old. Who taught you this math?" Yang Xuan sneered.
"Ga!" Bandit Leader's cries suddenly stopped.
He looked at Yang Xuan in a daze. After a while, he said, "My mother died at eighty years old. She's waiting for me in her coffin."
Yang Xuan almost fell down. He had to say, Bandit Leader's observation was always so unexpected.
"Don't say such useless things." Yang Xuan said in a bad mood, "Hurry up, let's go to the next place."
"There's nothing else." Bandit Leader slumped to the ground like a deflated balloon. He even grabbed a huge piece of jade from the side and used it as a pillow. "In my memory, there are only three places that match what you said. That's it. That's it."
Yang Xuan was a little helpless. If Bandit Leader didn't have a solution, did it mean that he really couldn't find any spirit stones?
After putting a few pieces of good jade into his storage ring, he pulled Bandit Leader back to the surface.
After burying Bandit Leader's hole, he realized that he was really helpless.
Looking at Bandit Leader lying on the ground like a dead dog, Yang Xuan sighed. Bandit Leader had already tried his best. If he couldn't find any spirit stones, he couldn't be blamed.
At this moment, a song suddenly came from not far away.
"Wherever you go, chop firewood, chop firewood to make money, weave new cloth, buy red thread, sew new clothes to celebrate the new year …"
The song was simple, and the tune was casual. It sounded like a folk song, but it didn't sound like a folk song. It sounded like it was made up.
As the song got closer, Yang Xuan saw an old man carrying a small bundle of firewood and a chopper at his waist. He slowly walked over.
Yang Xuan was a little stunned. He knew this old man. It was the old man who helped him carry the firewood and gave him a cup of tea.
"Old man, why are you here?" Yang Xuan asked curiously.
"Oh, young man, so it's you." The old man wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Other than chopping firewood, what else can I do?"
Yang Xuan was speechless. Indeed, he was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back. Wasn't he here to chop firewood?
"Young man, what are you doing here?" The old man asked.
"I'm looking for something." Yang Xuan smiled.
"What is it? You can't even find it with such a big lineup?"
The old man tightened the firewood on his body and said, "Sigh, forget it. If you want to find it, then find it. But you have to be careful. It's not peaceful these days."
With that, he walked around Yang Xuan and walked forward.
"Wherever you go, chop firewood, chop firewood to make money, weave new cloth, buy red thread, sew new clothes for the new year …"
The song came out of his mouth again. His voice gradually faded into the distance and could no longer be heard.
Yang Xuan watched the old man disappear into the dense forest, but he didn't notice that Bandit Leader, who was lying on the ground, was trembling like a sieve.
Yang Xuan turned his head and realized that something was wrong with Bandit Leader. He asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Bandit Leader trembled and his face turned green. "You … You don't know him?"
Yang Xuan asked curiously, "Who?"
However, Bandit Leader shut his mouth. He seemed to have thought of something and shut his mouth tightly, not saying a single word.
"Who are you talking about? That woodcutter? "Yang Xuan thought of the old man and felt a little suspicious.
Bandit Leader didn't answer him. Instead, he lowered his head and pondered. After a while, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I remember."
Yang Xuan asked, "What did you remember?"
"I remember where I saw the stone you mentioned." Bandit Leader's eyes lit up as he got up from the ground.
"Where?" Yang Xuan suddenly turned around and stared straight at Bandit Leader.
Bandit Leader's face was a little pale and his body seemed to be trembling again.
"That place, I don't dare to go." Bandit Leader looked at Yang Xuan and said these words through gritted teeth.
"What place don't you dare to go?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked solemnly.
Bandit Leader didn't say anything. He just looked at Yang Xuan and his face became paler and paler. There was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
The surroundings fell into silence. A gentle breeze blew, lifting the snow on the ground and spinning between the two of them.
After an unknown period of time, Yang Xuan said word by word with an extremely serious voice, "Ancestral tomb?"
Bandit Leader's face became even paler and he slowly nodded.
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