Ziyi gave him a ninety-degree bow, and his demeanor was extremely respectful.

Chu Qianqiu was in a complicated mood, he thought about it, and didn't look at the person, but walked directly to the white pillar of light.

One pillar of light is two worlds.

After Chu Qianqiu and the others walked into the pillar of light, dozens of stone steps came into view, the steps didn't know how long, and at the end of the sight, they either turned left or right, and there was a very clear noise.

One by one, they looked eagerly at the end of the stone steps, and they couldn't wait. Although Chu Qianqiu was indifferent, there was also a fire-like enthusiasm in his eyes at this time.

"Let's go up, and we'll take this road. Ziyi thought about it for a while and chose the fourth stone step. Although everyone was excited in their hearts, they were still in a state of ignorance about Bishan, and they knew that separating was not a wise choice, so they all followed.

Climbing the stairs, Chu Qianqiu counted them, there were a total of 1,500 stone slabs, and the stone slabs were much wider than ordinary stone slabs, and it was a little difficult to walk.

"Wow!"

Turning the corner, the scene in front of him suddenly stunned everyone, even a calm person like Ziyi almost didn't stand firm, but fortunately he was supported by Ji Peilan on the side.

There were already a lot of people gathered on the mountain, and they didn't raise their heads to put a lot of things on the ground into their bags, and some of the monks' storage bags were already full, or the storage bags were too low to hold some high-grade things, so they tied them in knots and stuffed them all at once.

Chu Qianqiu looked at the mountains and fields, which could be seen everywhere, and he could step on many things with one foot, and his heart chuckled, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

Because it is the spirit stones that are sprinkled all over the mountain road like potatoes, looking at their size, most of them are high-quality spirit stones, which are mixed with a lot of excellent spirit stones.

"It's really the best spirit stone!" A monk shouted excitedly after picking up a piece of the best spirit stone, and immediately countless fiery eyes cast on him, the monk suddenly felt a cold back, extremely cold, hurriedly put away the spirit stone, and quickly turned to another place.

The other monks were more motivated, and they naturally wouldn't kill people and take treasures, because there were still many top-grade spirit stones. Many people have already given up the best spirit stones and picked the best spirit stones.

There are so many spirit stones, even the best spirit stones, they have never even seen a dime, let alone anything else, no wonder the scene is so hot.

Not to mention others, it was Ziyi and Ji Yong of the top ten families, Chu Qianqiu, who had seen the "big scene" in front of the old ghost, was already moved, they glanced at each other, and each went to the battlefield.

From a bird's-eye view, the whole scene resembles the scene of picking ears of wheat during the busy farming season.

Although the old ghost is mysterious and unpredictable, there are countless spirit stones, but other people's are not his own after all, Chu Qianqiu doesn't want to see the old ghost's face, now that he encounters such a good opportunity, he will naturally not let it go, whether it is a good product or the best, he has been swept away, and the best storage bag that was framed by the old ghost before also came in handy at this time.

Chu Qianqiu and the others walked up along a line as if they had made an appointment, instead of picking up like many monks, either horizontally or irregularly, in fact, smart people know that this is just the bottom of the pen mountain, and the things on it are definitely better than here.

Sure enough, the originally orderly picking of ears of wheat was broken by a few quarrels.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked towards the source of the sound. I saw one person holding a huge spirit stone, and five other people gathered around, staring at the spirit stone.

Chu Qianqiu immediately recognized that it was a superb spirit stone, and couldn't help licking his lips, no wonder those five people would snatch it.

"What do you want to do, do you want to bully more?" The monk held the spirit stone to his chest with one hand, and the pen was already in the other hand, and his eyes swept over everyone's faces as he spoke, but his tone trembled, without the slightest confidence.

At this time, many people saw the extraordinaryness of that spirit stone, their eyes became greedy, and they slowly approached forward.

"Don't think that you are from Xuantian Academy, I am afraid of you, Mo Feng from Luoshui Academy is my eldest brother. The monk offered Wu Yan as he spoke, and his tone was obviously much stiffer when he said the name Mo Feng.

"Up. The five-man had a bit of stubble in his chin, and the one who looked the eldest looked around and saw more and more people crowding around, and whispered orders.

The five of them were classmates of Xuantian Academy, and the tacit understanding between the actions was fully revealed, and they killed the monk in an instant, holding the spirit stone, and quickly fled forward.

Chu Qianqiu's heart sank, and he remembered the sentence said in the sound transmission formation, "There are no rules in the pen mountain". Then everything is a rule, in the pen mountain, everything that exists is reasonable, even if it is for a spirit stone to kill someone, and then you have to risk being killed by others.

The law of the jungle is all for survival and for their own avenue.

"There's a basin-sized spirit stone here!" one suddenly shouted, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, staring directly at the place the man was pointing.

I saw that in a one-foot-deep pit, there was a spirit stone lying quietly that was exactly the same as before. People suddenly realized, they all began to look for tools, dug up on the ground, and no one went to grab the spirit stone. The man smiled and touched the sweat from his head, rejoicing in his wit.

The monks were attracted by the spirit stones on the ground before, and the sky was dark, and many people thought that they had made a lot of money, but they didn't expect that there were better treasures underground, and they were ecstatic for a while, but they didn't have the right tools.

Some people cut thick branches into the shape of shovels, some people use their hands directly, and some even perform exercises.

Chu Qianqiu didn't expect this, and couldn't find the tools for excavation for a while. At this time, Ziyi smiled and took out a lot of shovels from the storage bag and distributed them to them.

"Brother Zi is thoughtful enough. Ji Yong held the shovel and clenched his fists, and there was something to say.

Ziyi smiled innocently and said, "Brother Ji said that he was joking, this is just a small hobby." ”

Ji Yong was speechless for a moment, and dug up after thanking him again. Chu Qianqiu couldn't cry or laugh at Ziyi's hobby, smiled slightly, and dug along his original route, Ziyi blushed a little, and dug up next to Chu Qianqiu.

The shovel given by Ziyi is very useful, and before he knows it, Chu Qianqiu has dug up dozens of superb spirit stones, and the further he digs, the more superb spirit stones there are, once Chu Qianqiu has dug to a depth of two zhang, and he actually dug out ten superb spirit stones directly! Slowly digging down, he also dug out experience, generally only to two zhang deep, no matter how deep there is.

Gradually, the other monks discovered this, and everyone began to dig deeper, and the pace of progress naturally slowed down

, but everyone's harvest is very impressive, with a smile on their faces and a big grin.

Suddenly, a ray of light rose and illuminated a radius of ten feet, including a monk holding a shovel made of twigs, whose mouth was wide open and looked at the light in disbelief.

A pen slowly rises from the light!

Is it the Holy Pen?

The legendary noble and powerful holy pen?

The holy pen conquers the world and creates, and the whereabouts are uncertain, all determined by heaven and earth, but there is an eternal conclusion that the holy pen comes from the pen mountain, and this is the pen mountain!

No one can say clearly what happened in the Pen Mountain, because after walking out of the Pen Mountain, everyone will be robbed of their memories and forget what happened in the Pen Mountain, so no one knows where the holy pen will generally appear in the Pen Mountain.

But most people firmly believe that a heaven and earth artifact like the Holy Pen is certainly not easy to find. But now there is a pen presented in front of me, and it is in the pen mountain, not a holy pen or what?

Who else dares to say that you can only find the holy pen after going through a thousand difficulties and dangers?

All the monks immediately rushed up, and all kinds of body techniques were displayed at the same time, rushing towards the holy pen!

Chu Qianqiu frowned slightly, and did not act, what surprised him was that Ziyi, Ji Yong, and Ji Peilan did not move. Also not far away, there were five people dressed as scholars and four people wearing golden brocade robes on the side.

(Returned, stepped up a chapter, and another chapter in the evening.) ）