Mo Ying controlled the flying sword and took over Ye Fan's work, but she didn't last long, she also ran out of strength and replaced Nangong Feixue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Duan Ming Wang was injured, and this kind of intense physical work was really an overwhelming job for him, and no one was dissatisfied with it.

Nangong Feixue waved the flying sword and suddenly sighed.

"What is this?"

In front of her, a blood-red crystal sphere bloomed with extraordinary brilliance, and the red halo was beautiful.

"Red Stone!" Elder Li Bin exclaimed, "Girl is really lucky, this Red Stone is extremely strong, if it can be refined into a defensive magic weapon, it must be extraordinary!"

"Refining, how easy is it!" Elder Zongqiu, who closed his eyelids, snorted: "Without the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire, if my generation wants to refine the Red Flame with Samadhi True Fire alone, it is definitely a fool's dream!"

"That's right. Elder Li Bin sighed.

"Whatever, dig it up first!" Knowing that this is a good thing, Nangong Feixue was suddenly interested, she didn't care if she could refine it or not, others had no choice, Ye Fan must have a way.

"Two elders, are there a lot of spars produced in this path to heaven?" Ye Fan smiled and asked Zongqiu and the others for advice.

Elder Li Bin nodded slightly and said, "Yes, there are no less than ten kinds of spars mined here over the years, and basically everyone has a lot of harvest every year, it depends on whether you are willing to work hard." ”

"It is a natural responsibility to contribute to the sect!" Ye Fan smiled: "By the way, there is a little gain, then it is worth the trip." ”

"It's best if you think like that!" Elder Zongqiu didn't seem to be at ease with him.

"Haha, if you dig up the spare, please ask the two elders to answer more questions!" Ye Fan hugged his fist.

Elder Li Bin nodded with a smile, very satisfied with Ye Fan's polite and polite attitude, Elder Zongqiu raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and did not speak.

Everyone took turns to fight, no one could be idle, and when Nangong Feixue sweated down, Elder Zongqiu stepped forward with a wide black long knife in his hand and continued to dig.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan quietly communicated with Moying and settled on a strategy.

Elder Zongqiu worked very hard, persevered for more than half an hour, swallowing the pill several times in a row, until he was out of breath and tired and his back was bent, and then he handed over the work to Elder Li Bin.

Elder Li Bin is obviously not as dutiful as him, this old man is a little lazy, and he can't say it if he retains two or three percent of his strength.

"Everyone's hard work!" I don't know if it was because I calculated the time, or it happened that Ouyang Wenjie happened to appear on the front line of excavation at this time, smiling and sweeping over the people who were resting.

"Pavilion master digs by himself?" Ye Fan slowly stood up: "It's better for me to come!"

Ouyang Wenjie waved his hand, walked into the end of the cave, and passed the words: "You rest first, and you will take over after this seat is exhausted." ”

"The pavilion master is really a personal person, my generation is a role model!" Ye Fan lost no time in patting a sycophant and casually ordered: "Fei Xue, you go and collect stones for the pavilion master first." ”

"I'm coming!" Mo Ying stopped Nangong Feixue and followed Ouyang Wenji.

"Hehe, King Duan Ming will pick up a good errand, okay, let's recuperate first, and then take over, we can't let the work be idle, and the key is to open up the path. A hint of cunning flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, since you are calculating me, Hugh blames me for calculating you! No matter how insidious you are, you can't guess that this Duan Ming King is a fake, right?

Dig it, dig it hard, and in the end we'll see who digs its own grave!

Ouyang Wenjie displayed a golden sword in his hand, slashing with a bold slash, and the speed was much faster than the others.

Ink Shadow picked up the fallen stone behind him, and in a few moments it filled with a storage ring.

Ouyang Wenjie dug up a few red stones one after another, and threw them on the ground of the cave, not bothering to pick them up at all. The fake Duan Ming King didn't intercept these good things privately, just piled them aside, waiting for Ouyang Wenji's final assignment or something.

With this split, the passage was opened for dozens of meters, and the powerful Ouyang Wenjie also sweated non-stop, not wasting the true yuan to evaporate the sweat, and the action did not stagnate.

Ye Fan secretly observed, feeling that Ouyang Wenjian was really working hard, and he didn't have any reservations, looking at his strength, he should be very sure that there was something behind this passage.

What is it? This is a mystery that is hard to fathom!

An hour later, Ye Fan replaced Ouyang Wenjie and went into battle again, those few red stones Ouyang Wenjian really didn't take away, just gave a faint order, asked Moying to share it with everyone, sat farther away, swallowed the pill and went to restore the true yuan.

The excavation work seems to have no end, this impregnable barrier, I don't know how deep it is, whether it can be dug through, a day later, Ye Fan silently calculated, not counting the previous excavations, so far it has been excavated for five or six miles, in addition to the red stone, three rare spars have also been found.

However, it is strange that usually the hedron is clustered and has a whole complete vein, but here the spars are scattered, one by one in the rocks, like nut crumbs dotted on bread, not forming veins.

In the process of excavation, Ye Fan obtained three pieces of red stone, one blue moon crystal, and two clusters of Yun'er dark iron, these spars have one thing in common, the hardness is extremely high, and they cannot be melted unless the heaven and earth are strange. Among them, the blue moon crystal is rarer than the red stone, not only hard, but also lighter like a feather, as ethereal as the shadow of the moon. In the cultivation realm, the Qingyue Crystal is an excellent spiritual material for refining flying magic weapons, which can be several times faster than the speed of flying swords, and its value is extremely high. As for Yun Er Youtie, because the shape is like a cloud, and it is born like a fungus, it gets this name, it is also strong and exquisite, and it can be directly forged into a flying sword with it as the main material, and if one or two more materials are added, the grade can easily reach the top grade.

With these few materials, the flying sword problem that Ye Fan had been looking for could be solved, as long as he went out from here and found a place to refine it.

Not only Ye Fan has gained a lot, but others have also benefited a lot, this mining work is not only a contribution, it is not thankless, it is indeed worth everyone's risk.

Ye Fan estimated that among all the people's progress, Ouyang Wenjian was the fastest here, followed by Huangfu Jueji, as for the others, they were either understaffed or deliberately slack, and it was difficult to catch up with the speed of these two parties.

Time passed quickly in the rotation of several people, and as the date of the disappearance of the storm tide approached, Ye Fan noticed that Ouyang Wenjian was becoming more and more anxious, and seemed to be a little anxious for quick success, regardless of the large consumption of the true yuan, he went all out to dig the channel, and the pill was stuffed into his mouth as if he didn't want money.

If he can't get through this time, he will have to wait for another year, and it is reasonable for him to behave like this.

This persistence, Ye Fan looked even more curious in his eyes, maybe behind this trench-like barrier, there was something worth what he had to get?

Another two rounds of replacement, Ouyang Wenjie was obviously much tired, in this space without aura, the true yuan consumed could only be replenished by pills, a bit dry and fishing, even if it was a master of the Jindan period, he couldn't help but consume it repeatedly, and the more he went on, the more tired and weak he became.

There is another point that Ouyang Wenjian didn't notice, he had already been poisoned by Ink Shadow's Gu poison, and the Gu poison was imperceptibly consuming his true yuan, and it had already merged with him!

Although Ouyang Wenjian had been paying full attention to opening up this path, he also knew that except for him and Elder Zongqiu, the rest of the people had reservations and did not do their best, and it was unrealistic to expect these people to do their best. Once the passage was opened, the first thing he had to do was to kill everyone here, including his cronies Zongqiu!

These ant worker bees have little time to use, so let them stumble again!

Ouyang Wenjie estimates that in a year or two at most, this barrier will be broken!

At this moment, it was Ye Fan who was digging the passage, and behind him stood Elder Zongqiu who was watching him.

Estimating that this collective action was coming to an end, Ye Fan was a little excited and began to grind foreign workers.

But just as he slashed out a sword at random, a strange crack appeared in the rock formation!

"Huh, what's it?" Ye Fan thought he had dug up another spade, and was about to reach out and touch it, when an extra figure suddenly appeared beside him.

It's Ouyang Digest!

Ouyang Wenjian squeezed in front of him at this time, raised his hand to touch the crack, his eyes were extremely hot, as if he was not touching a rock crevice, but a peerless beauty.

Only then did Ye Fan realize that this was not the color of the spar blooming, but a real gap! The light behind the gap made him mistakenly think it was a spar, but it was actually some kind of treasure light.

This was unintentionally dug through by myself!? What is that piece of golden light?

"The emperor has lived up to his painstaking efforts, and finally made me wait for this moment......" Ouyang Wenjian's elegant and indifferent face had become flushed at this time, and he couldn't contain the excitement in his heart, and a sinister person like him was so excited that his hands and feet trembled, it can be seen that the things behind him are by no means something that ordinary monks can imagine.

"Pavilion Master, could it be...... Have you opened the way to heaven?" Elder Zongqiu stared at the gap, and he also had a look of surprise.

At his mention, Ouyang Wenjian's ecstatic face suddenly retracted his expression, and a smile that was neither yin nor yang appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was sighing: "Yes, this seat has been thinking about it for 30,000 years, and finally ...... Seeing the light of day again......"

"Three...... Thirty thousand years, Pavilion Master, what do you mean by this?" For some reason, Elder Zongqiu felt a trace of terrifying coolness, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to have cooled sharply.

"You don't need to know too much!" Ouyang Wenjie suddenly turned his head, his handsome face had become hideous and terrifying, and he raised his hand to grab it, and actually pinched Elder Zongqiu's neck!

Ouyang Wenji's left hand had completely turned golden, and the true yuan was condensed, easily choking Zong Qiu's lifeline.

Without waiting for Elder Zongqiu to beg for mercy, there was a crisp sound of broken bones, and a living person was twisted off his neck by this Zhenyuan big hand and became a dead body.

"Pavilion Master, you ......" Elder Li Bin was shocked, he didn't expect Ouyang Wenjie to kill Zongqiu, why is this? Elder Zongqiu has a very high status in the Scattered Cultivation Pavilion, and he has won his trust even more, and he works hardest, why did he suffer from this poison?

"He wants to kill people and kill people, and he won't let anyone go, do you still need to ask?" Beside Li Bin, Ye Fan opened his mouth coldly and sacrificed the Great Wilderness War Halberd.

Before Ouyang Wenjian made a move, Ye Fan had quietly retreated a few steps away and made a defensive posture.