Pan Bird Island, a first-class island on the western edge of the Chenjia Sea, is only more than 1,000 miles away from Haichang Island.

This little journey, for the Yuandan monk who is trying his best to escape, does not need the kung fu of a pillar of incense.

Seeing the outline of the land looming, Chen Ping used the crape myrtle breathing technique, without alarming any living beings on the island, and flew directly into the swamp east of the island pointed by Ye Mofan.

"Ye Keqing, the vein is in this underground?"

Chen Ping asked after looking around a few times.

"The immeasurable treasure crystal mine is very valuable, and after three surveys, the younger generation determined that the location of the cave is indeed about one hundred and forty zhang underground here."

Ye Mofan said without hesitation.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded, and his divine sense forcibly penetrated the swamp and extended, and sure enough, a huge rock crack was found at a place of about one hundred and fifty zhang.

"There's no time to send people into the island to mine slowly."

After Chen Ping pondered for a while, he pinched the trick with one hand, and under the flash of spiritual light around his body, a little spark suddenly appeared, and after a few "poofs", the sparks suddenly swelled into fist-sized purple and blue fireballs.

"Go."

More than a dozen fireballs in front of the robe swept lightly, and a purple and blue light wrapped the fire ball and fell straight down, before it got close to the mud, the scorching heat first burned the air with a trace of heat.

A series of dry blue-purple flames fell at the same time, instantly melting the silt covering the surface, and a dark passage appeared downward.

Ye Mofan's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and he was secretly speechless.

The ancestor's approach was too arrogant, but of course, the effect was obvious to all, saving a lot of complicated preliminary work.

Then, without saying a word, Chen Ping picked up Ye Mofan and flew into the passage.

It was dark all around, and the hot wind that had not yet dissipated swirled around the two of them.

As we approached the bottom, a large, faintly fluorescent crack began to come into view.

In the fluorescence, there was a white transparent thing the size of a soybean, scattered and scattered, and there were about three or four hundred places at a cursory glance.

"Immeasurable Treasure Crystal!"

Ye Mofan's eyes lit up and he shouted in a low voice.

Although it was not the first time he had infiltrated, a slight excitement still rose in his heart, after all, Baojing was a very valuable thing.

"In the future, if you lead the monks of the Mining Hall to enter the mining vein, the top priority is to determine whether there is an immeasurable crystal derived from this place."

Chen Ping has no different color, and he said lightly.

This piece of treasure crystal fragments looks like a lot of them, and it is estimated that the total is less than a catty, and more ore should be buried in the depths of the vein.

Ordinary treasure crystal was the material used to create the storage ring, and he was not too interested.

And he came to Pan Bird Island in his busy schedule, just for the immeasurable Xuanjing.

According to Ye Mofan, the topography of this vein is in line with the situation of the immortal carp spitting springs, and there is a half probability of deriving immeasurable Xuanjing.

This mine is a top-grade fourth-order ore, containing the power of space, and it is a necessity for large sects to build the secret realm of the day after tomorrow.

"Hey, this is really a hidden monster nest."

The divine thoughts spread out like a tide, and then Chen Ping's expression moved.

In the short forty miles of ore veins, there are more than a dozen demon beast groups mainly from the Zerg.

There are as many as a thousand, not to mention, there are even five second-order leaders, and the strongest one is the two-headed Centipede King with a purple body, all of whom have cultivated to the late stage of the second order.

Fortunately, the demon beasts in the vein have lived here for generations, and they are used to the dark and damp environment, and they have not drilled out of their nests to plague the human sea.

Otherwise, with the meager strength of the Chen family decades ago, they would not be able to cope with it at all.

"Let's go."

Chen Ping snorted softly and took the lead in stepping into a half-human-wide mouth.

When the two of them actually stepped on the bottom of the crack, a crystal with a milky white dim light appeared around them, uneven, revealing only the tip of the iceberg.

"Ancestor, the junior is ready to cast a spell to search the treasure cave of the Immortal Carp Tuquan."

Ye Mofan bowed down and asked.

"Well, you cast a spell."

As he spoke, Chen Ping wiped it on the storage ring and held a superb spiritual weapon in his hand.

The power of the rules of heaven and earth is unfathomable, and his divine sense has swept the veins back and forth several times, but he can't find anything out of the ordinary.

The so-called art industry has a specialization, and Chen Ping is not a stubborn person, standing straight with his eyes like electricity, and honestly protecting the Dharma for Ye Dakeqing.

"It's easy to turn around, and it's all kinds of things."

Ye Mofan sprayed a mouthful of essence onto a silver jade pendant, and then threw it on the top of his head,

The spell that twisted the mouth sounded quickly.

In a moment, a trace of silver flocculent silk thread coiled out from the jade pendant, like a living creature, and after floating around Ye Mofan, it flew towards an inconspicuous vein branch, and the speed was not slow.

"Ancestor, this way."

Casting the secret technique obviously overdrew a lot of mana, Ye Mofan said breathlessly.

"It's hard work."

Chen Ping smiled and threw away a yellow spirit stone.

"Top-grade earth spirit stone!"

Ye Mofan pursed his lips, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Following the guidance of Yinfu, the two gradually went deeper into the mine.

The sound of rubble falling and the movement grew louder and louder, as if something was about to fly out of it.

Chen Ping's face was indifferent, and with a flick of his silent sleeves, more than ten flames shot out from the cuffs, turning into more than a dozen long red swords, which were suspended around the two of them at once, shining and not moving.

After a while, bursts of loud insect chirping clearly spread through the mine.

Then a stream of cold, white snow wind swept in, mixed with a purple centipede a foot long, with hideous wings on their backs, extremely vicious.

Between the centipede swarms, the two big guys with more than one foot tall hissed their heads, and the limbs of their bodies were densely packed, and the black gas coiled was disgusting, obviously highly toxic.

It was the second-order late-stage centipede king that he sensed earlier.

This insect is called the bone stem centipede, and it has the blood of the earth demon, although it is not up to the top handful, but it is good at rare toxin supernatural powers, which makes the enemy often unable to guard against it.

The low-level insect cultivators of the Yuanyan Islands like to domesticate a group of bone-stemmed centipedes to assist in the fighting method.

"Hey, hey."

Seeing that the cold wind and purple shadow rushed towards him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, Chen Ping smiled coldly, urged the magic trick, and the fire sword trembled, turned into a rainbow light, and arrived in front of these demon beasts.

Like thunder and lightning, it just cut through the seemingly violent snow wind in a flash, and before these demon beasts could react, the fire sword slashed around them strangely.

Sharp wails continued to be heard, and one centipede after another was cut in two, and the corpses fell from the air, twisted a few times, and then stopped moving.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two second-order light pole leaders left in the huge group of bone-stemmed centipedes.

It's not that the power of the fire sword is insufficient, Chen Ping, as a Yuandan monk, deals with second-order monsters, but it's just a matter of instant killing.

In fact, he intends to try to subdue the pair of centipede kings.

In the previous clan war, Xue Yun lost the White Jade Mussel Demon, which led to a great reduction in strength, and she should also add a little means of self-defense.

With a twist of thought, Chen Ping untied the crape myrtle breathing technique, and an astonishing and rich momentum swept out.

The two centipede kings' minds had already been opened, and when they felt the powerful aura coming from the green-shirted person, they suddenly screamed in fright, and the meat wings on their backs suddenly opened, desperately trying to get back into the ground.

How aggressive it is when you really come, and how hard you work when you escape.

Chen Ping snorted coldly, his consciousness pressed hard, and with a "poof", the two second-order centipedes fell to the ground in a daze as if they had been hit on the head by a hammer.

Squatting down, Chen Ping pressed one hand on the centipede's head, and while having a simple exchange with them, he used spiritual fire to bake their limbs and feet.

He cannot guarantee that the move will be successful.

Although there is absolute suppression in terms of strength, the monsters are generally wild and untamable, and most of them would rather die than give in.

After a quarter of an hour of both soft and hard treatment, when Chen Ping gradually became impatient in his heart, the two second-order centipedes finally couldn't stand the double torture of spirit and body, and expressed their willingness to submit one after the other.

After striking them with a few prohibitions, Chen Ping removed the Dry Blue Purple Flame.

The two skeletal centipedes shook their tentacles and flattered themselves, but they were blocked out by an invisible wall of wind.

Chen Ping took a slight look, these two centipedes are a male and a female, which can just reproduce the group, after all, most of the Zerg fighting methods are won by numbers.

Ye Mofan, who was watching silently from the side, swallowed his throat, facing the demon beasts of the late second order, even if he had a top-grade spiritual weapon body, he would have to escape.

The ancestor actually subdued two of them at once, which really made him envious.

However, even if he was very red-eyed, he didn't dare to ask for it.

The old ancestor Tang Yuan Dan monk naturally didn't need the second-order centipede king, so it must have been prepared for Xue Yun, a Taoist who was proficient in the secret art of taming spirits.

Ye Mofan pursed his lips and sighed with emotion.

Although the ancestor is ruthless, domineering, and like to force marriage, he treats the people around him very well.

This is also the main reason why he has always been loyal and has a deeper and deeper sense of belonging to the Chen family.

"Keep going."

Chen Ping's words interrupted his reverie, and in a flash of inspiration, the two centipede kings were sucked into the spirit beast bracelet.

Next, under the guidance of the secret arts, the two walked forward for more than thirty miles.

Along the way, Chen Ping deliberately released the coercion of the Yuan Dan Realm to envelop the audience, and more than a dozen demon beasts in the mine trembled, shrinking in place and pretending to be dead.

This vein is an excellent place of trial, just left for the worship hall to be destroyed.

After walking through a sloping passage, a slope suddenly appeared in front of me, and the four walls were full of potholes.

At this time, the silver floc "snorted" and turned into a wisp of light and smoke completely dissipated.

"Ancestor, this is it."

Ye Mofan perked up, pointed to an inconspicuous stone pit in the upper left and said.

Chen Ping glanced at the illusion, and sure enough, he found a strange scene.

I saw that the surface of the ordinary stone pit was covered with a layer of milky white mist, floating and aggregating, like a tail flicking koi, and spitting drops of spring water in its mouth, vividly.

It was this natural occult illusion that prevented his divine consciousness from invading.

"Immortal carp spit spring, the name is apt."

Chen Ping whispered, the Ice Spirit Crystal Flame was attached to his hand, and he directly reached in and stirred it.

"God forbid, two immeasurable crystals must be generated in the secret cave!"

Ye Mofan clasped his hands together, and his heart kept beating fast.

According to the ancestor's promise, if he could find two pieces of Xuanjing, he would be given an island to the Ye family to suppress for generations.

His father and mother don't have much longevity, and he also wants to take them back to his side to fulfill his filial piety.

Under the baking of the spiritual flame, the mist dissipated, and the small pit with a radius of more than ten inches was unobstructed.

On the crystal wall, three jade flowers like small flowers are particularly conspicuous.

The object was the size of a palm, resembling a wildflower that could be seen on the side of a road, its roots fused with the stone wall, growing on patches of exposed stone supports, and clouds of light and mist that were difficult to catch with the naked eye swirled.

"Ah, three immeasurable crystals!"

Ye Mofan's eyes froze, and he whispered in surprise.

"It's just a fourth-order ore, there's nothing to make a fuss about."

Chen Ping reprimanded expressionlessly, but he was slightly happy in his heart, and the sword cut horizontally, cutting off the ore and the entire stone wall.

The function of the immeasurable Xuanjing is special, it is rarer than ordinary fifth-order ore, and the price is of course extremely high.

If it is at auction, these three Xuanjing may not be able to be auctioned safely if it costs 600,000 spirit stones.

With a calm wave, Xuanjing automatically flew into the storage ring and disappeared, Chen Ping turned his head and said: "Ye Keqing has made a great contribution, the debt between you and me will be written off, and I will give you an island, besides that, what reward do you want?" ”

"The younger generation doesn't dare to expect anything else."

Ye Mofan hurriedly waved his hand, his head shaking like a rattle.

"This seat has always had clear rewards and punishments, so I'll reward you with an additional 50,000 spirit stones."

Chen Pinglu appreciated, paused, and said: "By the way, I see that Baiye Island has a good location, so I will send you to run it with the Ye family." ”

"White Leaf Island!"

Ye Mofan suddenly had a spirit, and said hesitantly: "Ancestor, I'm ...... Can you change it? ”

Baiye Island is rich in materials for making spiritual boats, and it is so rich that it is only below Haichang Island, which is stronger than Hongye Island.

But the problem is that Baiye Island is Xue Yun's ancestral inheritance, how dare he covet it.

"I've already said hello to the Ninth Elder, so it's decided."

Chen Ping knew Ye Mofan's scruples, but he had his own considerations, so he made a tough decision and flew away from the vein first.

Ye Mofan stood stupidly in place, with mixed feelings.

……

After returning to Fuge Mountain, Chen Ping immediately summoned Jiang Wanfu.

This person has lived in Crescent Valley for a period of time, and he has a large amount of resources in his hands, and he has asked the Chen family several times when the ban will be lifted.

Konghu Island is not far from Haichang, and Chen Ping must be in control.

And Jiang Wanfu did not hesitate at all, and willingly surrendered.

Just kidding, even the Deng family of Kongming Island, which is so powerful, has been wiped out, and his little Jiang family is not attached, isn't it self-defeating.

Chen Ping was also rare and generous, and ordered the Jiang family to offer 15,000 spirit stones every ten years.

In addition, he made it clear that he could ignore the Jiang family's infighting, but he must not hurt Jiang Mingjing's life.

After all, this person is Jiang Peiling's own grandfather, and he still has to protect a little on the surface.

Jiang Wanfu swore an oath on the spot, and then retreated nervously.

Chen Xingchao, who was waiting outside, walked in and saluted Chen Ping respectfully.

Thank you for the 1500 points that like boutique cultivation but there are not many good books, 1500 points for book friends 992, 1500 points for Liu Erluo, and 1500 points for ironman!

(End of chapter)