In the inner struggle, Wei Ziyang still smashed the two bluestones under Long Cheng's bed.

"Crunch ......"

Without the support of these two pieces of bluestone, the thin planks on it could not bear the weight of a bed and a person, and it fell with a creak!

Although Long Cheng was a little drunk and asleep, after all, he was a cultivator in the foundation building period, and he woke up with a spirit on his body, but he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the void, so he had to continue to fall, and he was terrified for a while, and instinctively released his true qi to reduce the speed of his fall.

During the foundation building period, cultivators can fly, but they can't do volley flight, they need to use magic weapons, and volley flight is a technique that can only be shown by Jindan powerhouses.

The environment he was in was getting hotter and hotter, Long Cheng looked down, and was so frightened by the hot magma that his soul ran out, and he didn't know where the strength came from, when he fell into the magma, he kicked the wooden bed below, and with this force, he retreated to the side of the mine, pouring all his true qi into his fist and slamming it on the bluestone wall.

"Boom!"

Long Cheng raised his fist to smash the bluestone, and also supported his body through the cracks in the broken stone, and looked down in shock, after the big wooden bed fell into the molten slurry, it instantly burned into flames, and was instantly burned to ashes!

If you fall carelessly...... The dragon CD didn't dare to think that even the fire might not be able to resist during the foundation building period, let alone this magma.

Who wants his life? Who can have such energy? Long Cheng's head couldn't turn around, but he didn't have time to think about it, he had to leave here first!

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Long Cheng raised his fist again to smash the bluestone on it, and climbed up step by step.

Wei Ziyang was guarding above, he didn't expect that a foundation building stage cultivator would have such power, if it were him, he would have fallen into the molten lava.

But now, Long Cheng must not be allowed to escape!

Under the reflection of the magma fire, Wei Ziyang's eyes were a little scarlet, and then another bucket of magma appeared in his hand. Magma is actually a good thing, in addition to being able to be used as a weapon, it is also the most efficient fuel in the furnace, and it is very durable, so Wei Ziyang has collected a good one, and now it comes in handy.

After the magma was taken out, it released a strong firelight that even attracted the attention of Long Cheng below.

Wei Ziyang just stretched out his head, and Long Cheng also happened to look up, his eyes facing each other, and the scene was inexplicably a little embarrassing.

"It's you!" Long Cheng gritted his teeth and glared at Wei Ziyang, he never dreamed that today's danger was actually caused by Wei Ziyang, in his opinion, a figure who can be handled at will.

Wei Ziyang didn't make a sound, it was useful to say a few more words? The arrow had to be sent on the string, he had no way back, and directly moved the one filled with molten slurry out.

Long Cheng didn't notice it when he was angry for a while, but now his face finally changed greatly, and he immediately said in horror: "Surname...... Shopkeeper Wei, we have something to say! I shouldn't worry about your things, I will apologize to you when I go up!"

However, Wei Ziyang was indifferent when he heard this, and the iron bucket had already been placed in the void.

Long Cheng was shocked and angry, and hurriedly shouted: "Didn't you take a fancy to my storage bag? I'll compensate you! It is on me now, and there are many treasures in it, if it falls, there will be nothing!"

Wei Ziyang was slightly startled, but he wasn't worried that the storage bag would be burned, but he didn't expect Long Cheng's observation to be so subtle, and he just looked at it twice. As for the storage bag, he doesn't care, the gaming backpack is better.

But these are no longer important, Wei Ziyang's eyes flashed fiercely, and the iron bucket in his hand was about to fall.

Long Cheng had been staring at him, and when he saw Wei Ziyang's movements, he suddenly panicked, stretched out his foot and kicked the stone wall, and came to the opposite side with light skills. However, when he finally grasped it and looked up again, he only saw a flash of fire rushing in his face......

It turned out that Wei Ziyang was just a feint just now, and it was only then that he poured the magma down!

"Ah......h

What does it feel like to splash magma with a temperature of up to 1,000 degrees Celsius on his body? Long Cheng was instantly burned to a blur of flesh and blood, and he couldn't bear the pain and fell from mid-air, plunging into the one-meter-high magma pool without any struggle, and he could only see a burning man still making his final struggle.

But the whole process didn't last long, and in just a few seconds, the dragon achievement was completely silent.

Puff pass! puff pass......

Wei Ziyang felt that his heart was beating fast, and it seemed that it would jump out at any moment.

Uneasiness, even fear.

But he knew that now was not the time to be in a daze, and that some finishing touches still had to be done.

Go up to the wooden building of Long Cheng through the pre-set passage, and constantly take out the torch from the game backpack and throw it directly to all parts of the wooden house. After doing this, Wei Ziyang re-paved the ground where the bed collapsed with bluestone blocks, and threw in a large number of wooden planks, as well as some zombie bones collected from the basic world, and waited for the wooden building to ignite the flames, and then Wei Ziyang sneaked into the mine to evacuate.

The whole process had already been predetermined, and his actions were crisp and neat, and no accident disrupted his plan.

"It's on fire!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire! Senior Brother Long is still inside!"

You can still faintly hear the sound of shouting from the upwind, but the mine lacks water, and the dry wooden buildings are catching fire at a moment, and the fire cannot be extinguished at all. At the same time, Wei Ziyang backfilled the mine again, and Qinglong Mountain couldn't find out this unsolved case at all!

The magma under the pit was still rolling, and Wei Ziyang took out another iron bucket, but it was not filled with magma, but with clear water. Splashing it into the magma spring, the magma was quickly extinguished, and the entire mine was darkened.

"Da!"

Wei Ziyang turned on the strong light and took a photo, rummaging for the location where Long Cheng fell, but there was not even a bone slag left.

"Huh?"

Wei Ziyang, who was not comfortable, suddenly saw a green light piercing into his eyes, and used a shovel to pick up the volcanic rock and take a look, and found that it was a spirit stone.

"Medium-grade spirit stone!" Wei Ziyang's eyes lit up. He still remembered the scene when he first went up to Bluestone Mountain, Long Cheng took out a medium-grade spirit stone from his storage bag to show off. The storage bag has been burned by the magma, but the spirit stones inside can withstand the high temperature and be preserved.

Rummaging around again, Wei Ziyang found dozens of spirit stones one after another, but they were all only low-grade spirit stones, and there were a large number of broken spirit stones that had been melted into a ball. There are some iron weapons, but they have all been badly burned, and some have even become scrap metal.

After picking up all the spirit stones, Wei Ziyang also backfilled the mine cave with bluestone to avoid being discovered by the masters of Qinglong Mountain in the future.

After doing all this, Wei Ziyang quietly descended the mountain and withdrew from the Xiuzhen world. Tonight's action made his whole nerves tense, not only to guard against mistakes, but also to endure the discomfort in his heart.

Qinglong Mountain was in chaos, just like Wei Ziyang imagined, there was a lack of water on the mountain, and the fire could not be extinguished at all, and several Qinglong Mountain disciples were at a loss for a long time before they thought of going to the Qingshi tribe for help.

But the people of the Qingshi tribe have a grudge against Qinglong Mountain and dare not save it, but they are not active in fighting the fire at all. Only the wyvern rushed into the fire like his own father was inside, and he couldn't even care if his head was burned...... Even so, after the fire was extinguished by everyone, the fire burned for almost an hour.

"You see, this is the bones of Long Cheng. A tribesman suddenly shouted.

Those Qinglong Mountain disciples ran over to take a look, their faces turned pale one by one, and they all felt like the sky was about to fall. Long Cheng died here, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to explain to the sect, the important thing is the people behind Long Cheng.

"Collect Senior Brother Long's bones first, and we will rush back to Qinglong Mountain as soon as dawn!"

All the disciples of Qinglong Mountain evacuated the Qingshi tribe in despair, and the flying dragon wanted to keep up, because he knew that his reputation in the tribe had been completely ruined, and Hu Deng, who had entered the foundation building period, had a grudge against him.

But how could Qinglong Mountain want him to be such a worthless burden? Not to mention that Long Cheng was also dead, and they were in a bad mood, and the flying dragon could provoke people and directly break one of his legs.

"Flying Dragon, if Shopkeeper Wei doesn't come back, I'll break your other leg too!"

"Phew, what a despicable villain, the bluestone tribe is disgraced because of you!"

"I thought I was hugging my thick thighs, but what happened? Long Cheng suddenly hung up, and in the end it was empty!"

In the face of the questioning and insults of the tribesmen, the flying dragon lowered his head and dragged his broken leg past, not daring to say a word. He felt that he was really unlucky, and the idea of beating Wei Ziyang was stopped by Hu Deng, who tried to hug Long Cheng's thick thighs, but Long Cheng disappeared overnight......

"Since this surnamed Wei came, I haven't had a good day! And you people, how come they are all from the same tribe, and you are actually facing outsiders!" Most of the people who make mistakes will not reflect on themselves, but are more accustomed to finding reasons to shirk, and at the same time, he also hates Wei Ziyang in his heart, and even the people in the Qingshi tribe.