Chapter 125 Bloodstained Qingling Mountain 34

Yang Chen looked at the holy glow in front of him, his saliva flowed, and he smiled lewdly.

Just now, when that mysterious power appeared again, Yang Chen found that his perception ability was unusually keen, so he sensed that in one of the intricate underground caves, there was a pure spiritual power fluctuation, so he didn't hesitate to rush over in this direction, who knew that there would be such a surprise.

The thing that glows in front of him is naturally a spirit stone, not a piece or two, and there are spirit stones in front of him, but Yang Chen can see at a glance that these spirit stones are not spirit veins, and he doesn't want to make them artificially, but no matter what, now he is sending them.

But now is not the time to be happy, the main task now is to deal with the injury, because this injury will not be so easy to fool.

Now Yang Chen can still feel that the power of the bewitching mind is everywhere, but once it comes into contact with him, he will be swallowed by the long sword in the sea of knowledge, not only that, but even those who refine the Dao Seed can feel that there is a kind of power that is transmitted to him in a strange way, so that they are also protected from the interference of this power, so this power can no longer pose a threat to him, so other things can be slowed down, and what matters now is the recovery of the injury.

But there is still something to do now, so many spirit stones can't just be left alone, if you can take one more copy, it's a copy, who cares what he does for it, who makes it. Fortunately, there are still two people in the Easy Tower, who can also come out to contribute their own strength.

Yang Chen held back the pain, his consciousness moved, and two figures appeared not far in front of him, and a rough voice scolded;

"Damn, Uncle Zhengqing is repairing, why is it so annoying...... Person...... Person...... Wow...... Oh my God, so many spirit stones?hahahaha, Uncle Hahaha, this time developed, hahahaha......"

The bronze rat directly ignored Yang Chen, who was standing trembling on the side, his face was pale and bloody, and he opened his hands and rushed towards the spirit stone that could only be seen in his dreams.

"Master, what's wrong with you, why are you so badly injured?

The silver rat was also shocked by the scene in front of him, but he was only stunned for a moment and came back to his senses, Yang Chen saw his concentration, nodded slightly, it was indeed quite calm, Yang Chen didn't say much, and said casually;

"Don't worry about my injury, hurry up and dig up the spirit, how much less can you take, these things storage bags and storage rings. ”

With a wave of Yang Chen's hand, a large handful of storage bags and several storage rings flew into the hands of the silver mouse.

Looking at these things, the silver rat was even more shocked than the huge spirit stone he saw, where did these things come from, needless to say, they were naturally murderous. What can ordinary people who can afford to use these things? How can their strength be weak? The silver rat looked at the things in his hand, as if he had seen a fight to the death.

The silver rat is a smart man, and without much words, he gasped and started his work.

Yang Chen was still not satisfied, his mind moved, and he gave an order to the cultivator who had refined the Dao seed in Qingling Mountain, he felt that the excavation of more than a dozen people should be able to accumulate some, but at this moment, Yang Chen's mouth suddenly cracked, and he laughed happily.

"Hahaha, a windfall, that guy is good, hahaha......"

Yang Chen sensed the monk who agreed to fight fairly with him through the Dao species, and knew some information about him, he was naturally happy, the black-clothed monk was called Fang Xuan, who was a monk in the early stage of Jindan, so Yang Chen was surprised, he decided that this group of monks who had been accepted should be placed in the Xiaoyao Tower, until they became a force that made everyone frightened, let them appear in the world, and let them mysteriously disappear in Qingling Mountain.

Dole, dole, dole

A rush of footsteps sounded, and a figure hurriedly appeared in front of Yang Chen, seeing Yang Chen's appearance, an arrow stepped forward to support Yang Chen, and asked with concern;

"Master, why did you hurt so badly?

The golden rat looked at the golden rat in front of him, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see at a glance that Yang Chen's breath was unstable, and he was obviously not lightly injured, so he asked a little anxiously;

"Hahahaha, it's okay, just take a break. ”

Yang Chen's heart warmed when he saw the appearance of the golden mouse, smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said;

"Next, you take over, I want to heal, and the people who will come in a while will let them hurry up and collect spirit stones, I feel that this place is not so simple, be careful." ”

"But ......"

The golden rat wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, he understood what Yang Chen meant.

Yang Chen wanted to sit cross-legged, but when he moved, he felt pain all over his body, and gasped a few breaths of cold air, and when the golden rat saw this, he immediately helped Yang Chen to sit on the ground with difficulty, he tried his best to get as close as possible to the spirit stone that exuded a warm and radiant brilliance, and used these abundant spiritual energy to restore the spiritual energy, and at the same time healed the wounds.

When the golden rat saw that Yang Chen had entered the cultivation, he turned around and prepared to start digging the spirit stone, but as soon as he turned around, he saw your own two brothers, who were too worried just now, so they naturally didn't pay attention.

"How did you end up here. ”

The golden rat asked a little puzzled, but the extremely excited copper rat in a hurry took care of him, and only busy himself, muttering in his mouth;

"Benxian stargazed at night and calculated that there was a shocking spiritual vein here, so a somersault cloud came over. ”

"Your uncle. ”

The golden rat was a little helpless, the silver rat shrugged his shoulders, as if to say that it was like that, there was no sound, buried his head in the work, the golden rat scolded secretly, and also began to dig the spirit stone, but it was about fifty zhang away from Yang Chen's cross-knee cultivation to the first place.

The golden rat was starting to act, and several figures appeared in front of Yang Chen, but no matter how the golden rat looked, these people didn't want to help, especially the sword-eyed monk in black, his eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and seeing that Yang Chen didn't say anything, he jumped up and killed Yang ......Chen.