147 Vein Experience

147 vein experience

While the two were talking, under the guidance of the two real people, the golden boy yùnv, nearly a hundred monks from Qinghe County stepped forward in turn, and walked into the dark spiritual stone mine Dòng mouth.

In an instant, the smell of rancid smell came to my face, I didn't expect that the space inside was huge, the ground was full of ruined walls, piled up with white bones, not only human bones, but also some animal remains, it can be fully imagined that thousands of years ago, there were originally rows of buildings built here, which seemed to be a place for mine slaves to rest, but they were attacked by beasts cháo.

In the depths of the space in front of you, there were nine pitch-black dòng mouths side by side, as if they were nine giant mouths that were chosen to devour people, and the rancid smell inside was extremely strong, obviously the entrance to the spirit stone mine.

There were actually nine entrances to the Spirit Stone Mine, and there were already five disciples of the Zhuji Mén Sect in front of them, but I didn't know how they arranged them.

Xie Xing'er frowned and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, what can I do about this?" ”

Jiang Zhengming pondered for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Senior Sister Xie, why don't we divide our soldiers into nine roads?" ”

Xie Xing'er was a little uneasy and said: "In this way, wouldn't the strength be dispersed, if the other mén factions only chose a few of them to enter, how would it be good?" ”

"No, it won't!" Jiang Zhengming laughed, and suddenly his eyes narrowed together and said, "They will definitely not let go of any opportunity, and all the nine dòng mouths will definitely send people in." ”

Speaking of the most reluctant, a trace of tenderness suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Xing'er, you can rest easy, Senior Brother will definitely accompany you!" ”

Xie Xing'er was overjoyed, her face was full of worry, and she said with a smile: "Senior brother is in charge!" ”

Jiang Zhengming smiled indifferently, turned around suddenly, and said to everyone: "Senior brothers, there are nine dòng mouths in front of you, you can't miss the opportunity, we all have to go in and practice!" ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly pressed his hand, and a majestic momentum of Yue Zhuyuan emanated, and the crowd that was originally in an uproar immediately fell silent.

Jiang Zhengming looked around and continued: "There are fifty junior disciples in this mén, ten people are divided into one team, there are five squads, and eight affiliated mén factions, the two factions are combined into one, forming four squads, and our nine squads are each trained in dòng. ”

Jiang Zhengming is the elder brother of Feiyun Mén, and he is the personal disciple of Xu Zhangmén, and after a few decades, he is very likely to become the helmsman of Feiyun Mén.

Nearly 100 Qinghe County monks were immediately divided into ten teams, Wuji Mén and the disciples of the Giant Kun Gang formed a team, the Giant Kun Gang was originally an ordinary Jianghu Mén faction, which started by selling illicit salt, and occasionally got a mid-level cultivation secret book, and slowly developed into the Qi Refining Mén faction, but its palm Mén only has the strength of the seventh layer of Qi refining, which is almost the bottom of the ranking in Qinghe County, and it is a pair of difficult brothers and friends with the Wuji Mén back then.

The head of the Giant Kun Gang is an old man with a sixtieth birthday, and the long years of cultivation have made him know how to survive, although he is much older Mo Wentian, but he still said very respectfully: "Mo Zhangmén, in the Xia Qiu River, enter the inside of the Lingshi Mine, and take care of it more!" ”

Mo Wentian swept his eyes away, one of the five disciples of the Giant Kun Sect was at the sixth level of qi refining, three were at the fifth level of qi refining, and one was actually a low-level monk at the fourth level of qi refining, and his strength was naturally extremely weak, so he nodded without moving.

At this time, the nine squads formed began to walk into the mine in turn, Mo Wentian's team was assigned to the ninth mine, his pace slowed down intentionally, and the last one walked into the dark mine, and the corner of his eye swept away, but saw the figures of Jiang Zhengming and Xie Xing'er disappearing into the first spirit stone mine.

The Yongdao of the mine dòng was pitch black, fortunately, the cultivator could see things at night, and walking in it would naturally not have any effect, and the giant kun sect leader named Qiu Jianghe was extremely conscious, and sent two disciples of the fifth layer of qi refining to explore the path in front, and he walked side by side with Mo Wentian.

But he didn't go long, and the road in front of him diverged, and the disciple who was exploring the path hesitated, but he didn't know which way to choose, so he immediately came back to pay respects.

Qiu Jianghe said in a respectful voice: "Mo Zhangmén, there are two roads on the left and right, which one should we take?" ”

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently: "Wouldn't it be better for our two mén factions to go separately and choose a path for each?" ”

Qiu Jianghe was stunned, he didn't expect to get such an answer, and said anxiously: "Mo Zhangmén, with our strength of the small mén faction, it is better not to act separately, otherwise it will be difficult to escape the doom of destruction if you encounter other mén sect monks casually." ”,

Mo Wentian said with a smile: "Qiu Zhangmén, Xiuzhen pays attention to chance, we choose one of the paths at will, and if there is an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth in the other road, wouldn't it be in vain to let Làng fee, then the golden boy Zhenren nearly 100 cultivation soldiers are divided into nine roads, and the import of every spirit stone mine is not spared, doesn't it have such an idea?" The opportunity is in front of us, and we should be fearless, otherwise it is hopeless to build a foundation for life. ”

Qiu Jianghe's face was uncertain, and he said after a long time: "Mo Zhangmén is young, and it is promising to build a foundation, but there are no years left in the next Shouyuan, and I still want to enjoy a few years in the world." ”

Speaking of this, he said sadly: "Since Mo Zhangmén thinks that the Giant Kun Sect will drag down Gui Mén, then it is better to take this disciple away!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately passed the order, and walked in the front, leading the five Giant Kun Sect disciples into the passage on the left.

After his figure disappeared completely, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth hung a playful smile, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go too!" ”

At the moment, he personally explored the path in front, and the six people walked into the passage on the right, but they didn't walk for long, the figures in the passage on the left shook, and six black shadows came out of it, the leader was Qiu Jianghe, and the other five were all disciples of the Giant Kun Sect.

The disciple of the fourth layer of Qi refining couldn't hold his breath, and couldn't help but wonder: "Zhangmén, why are we going to go for the sake of the Qi?" ”

Qiu Jianghe's eyes were thoughtful, and he patiently explained: "Ben Mén's strength is weak, if you act alone, I am afraid that it will be dangerous, but if you hang behind Wuji Mén, the chance of survival will increase a lot. ”

Speaking of this, he continued: "First: there is an infinite mén in front of the road, and there is naturally no danger on the road ahead; Second: If we are followed by a powerful enemy, we can lead the waters forward and seek the refuge of the infinite. ”

When the five disciples heard the plan, they immediately understood, and said in unison, "The palm is wise! ”

Qiu Jianghe smiled, his eyes flashed with a cold look, deep in his heart, there was a third reason, that is, waiting for the opportunity to pick up the cheap, if Wuji Mén's strength was greatly reduced, then it would be just right to attack him and snatch their storage bags.

In the depths of the Yongdao on the right, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth smiled, with the strength of his divine sense, he naturally felt that the Giant Kun Sect was hanging far behind, with his identity as a real person, such a small Qi Refining Sect would not be taken seriously.

He pondered for a while, took out the yù of the spirit stone vein map from the storage bag, put it on his forehead, and silently sensed it, and in an instant, he seemed to unfold a map in his mind, with lines on it, as if it was the road of the spirit stone mine, but what was surprising was that there were actually seven faint points of light on the map, slowly moving along the path outlined by the lines.

Almost instantly, Mo Wentian understood that the six major mén factions each had a broken part, and I was afraid that through the map, he could sense the location of the other party, but fortunately, he had a complete map in his hand, and he could sense all their locations, but the monks of the six mén sects only had a broken map, and I am afraid that they could only sense a small part of the map record, and most of the other areas were blank.

The six points of light were extremely far away, but there was no need to think about it, Mo Wentian put it away, beckoned a few disciples, and continued to walk inside.

The stone walls of the mine, with the potholes that have been dug on it, are obviously all low-grade spirit stones in the past, but they have all been mined by Xuanqian Mén.

I don't know how long Lu Dao walked inside, there were seven corpses on the ground, all of them were killed by spells, and their whole bodies were shattered, and Ye Wuying stepped forward to check, frowned and said: "Senior Brother Zhangmén, there are five corpses that are disciples of Wulizhuang, and the other two corpses are disciples of Shihuling Mountain." ”

Mo Wentian nodded silently and said, "It seems that the monks of the two squads met, and Wulizhuang was ambushed by the Lion Camel Ridge!" ”

The storage bag of the corpse has been taken away, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and continued to walk inside, after walking for a while, the road became narrower and narrower, the road turned to the left in front, and the entrance could only allow one person to pass.

Mo Wentian stopped in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand towards Ye Wuying.

The latter immediately understood, stepped forward and stood silently, secretly operating his mana, and suddenly a faint black shadow rose under his feet, as if standing up alone, the black shadow quietly stepped forward, turned around and was about to turn into the left side of the corridor. ,

"Kill!" In the corridor on the left, a scolding suddenly sounded.

In an instant, the spells were overwhelming towards the black shadow, including the fireball technique, the wind blade technique, the ice needle technique, the rockfall technique, and the vine twisting technique, but it seemed to pass through the light and shadow of the water curtain, and all the spells hit it, and the black shadow did not have any damage, but it was still standing upright.

The attack of the spell stopped, and someone on the left side of the Yongdao suddenly said in a rough voice: "His nǎinǎi bear, Lao Tzu's stone-falling technique are all smashed into the air, but they are just Dao phantoms, but they are ghost tricks of the paste!" ”

The voice was getting closer, and it seemed as if he was going to walk up to the dark shadow to highlight his guess.

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