Chapter 27: Mid-grade Spiritual Vein

Qin Jiang felt a coercion coming like Mount Tai pressing on the top, making his heart beat faster and unable to move.

His pupils dilated rapidly, and his body involuntarily began to tremble.

Yeming's figure appeared behind him at some point, and his right hand was like an iron pincer, firmly locking his two wrists.

No matter how hard Qin Jiang struggled, the iron palm behind him was immovable.

Ye Ming's movements were extremely fast, and even Yang Xinyu's cultivation in the second realm of the sea of rain and qi didn't see how he did it, let alone a few others.

[Shock value from Yang Xinyu +361.] 】

[Shock value from Li Shaowen +999.] 】

[Shock value from Huang Ying +999.] 】

[Fear from Qinjiang +1999.] 】

"That's it? Dare to bark at this fox? Next time, I'll send you to reunite with Zhou Kai! ”

Before letting go, Ye Ming deliberately added two points of strength, and the sound of bones rubbing suddenly came from everyone's ears, which was harsh and terrifying.

"Whew!"

A miserable howl resounded through the sky, and everyone felt chills in their hearts.

This is still for the sake of Qin Jiang who is about to participate in the sect competition, and spared him once, otherwise, his arms will not be able to protect today.

Dou Da cold sweat broke out from Qin Jiang's forehead, and he looked at his wrists, only to see that both wrists were bruised.

Looking at Ye Ming with resentment, he didn't dare to say anything cruel after all.

A burst of light pierced the sky, speeding towards this direction.

"See Master!"

"Meet the Great Elder!"

Qin Jiang endured the sharp pain in his wrist and saluted Qian Feiyu with his fists.

He also deliberately exposed the bruises on his wrists and shook them twice in front of Qian Feiyu.

Qian Feiyu naturally noticed Qin Jiang's abnormality, but he pretended to be fine.

Among the entire Liuyun Sect disciples, Qin Jiang's cultivation was all first-class.

can hurt him like this, naturally there are only his two precious apprentices, Yang Xinyu is low-key, and judging from the fingerprints, the five big and three thick ones are definitely not a woman's jade hands, so if you think about it with your toes, you can guess whose masterpiece it is.

"Well, no need to be polite, everyone is here, let's go now."

Although Yang Xinyu knew that Yeming had mastered the law of wind, she didn't know that he had a broken sword to kill the sky, so she subconsciously thought that Yeming couldn't control the sword.

Glancing at Qian Feiyu, he has reached the realm of feathers, and he can turn feathers into feathers, so he doesn't need to use the sword at all, and asks him to carry Yeming on his back, isn't it a joke...

She glanced at Li Shaowen again, this guy weighs more than two hundred pounds alone, and let him take Yeming with him, whether he can fly or not...

Huang Ying? Well... She can't do it either, her cultivation is too low, and carrying Yeming will definitely delay everyone's speed.

Qin Jiang? In that case, before the sect competition begins, the Liuyun Sect is estimated to lose a general...

"Senior brother, you are with me."

In desperation, Yang Xinyu had no choice but to take this 'heavy responsibility' on herself.

"Great! I'm here, Senior Sister. ”

Yeming didn't say anything, and stepped on Yang Xinyu's Frost Condensation Immortal Sword.

Qian Feiyu glanced at him, his eyes full of disdain:

"As my Qian Feiyu's closed disciple, I don't even have a magic weapon fairy sword, Xiaoyu's superb Dao treasure has been built, and it can be used after a few days of warming in the Yuan Shen of the teacher, and then you will use this frost sword first."

"Hehe, thank you master, thank you sister."

The Frost Condensing Immortal Sword rose into the sky, the wind whistled in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared above the mountain gate of the Liuyun Sect.

"Senior sister, how far is the Blood Shadow Sect from our Flowing Cloud Sect?"

"It's not very far, and at our current speed, we can reach it in less than five days."

"Just five days? Isn't it more than ten days before the big competition of the sect starts? So why are we in such a hurry? ”

"I don't know..."

Ever since his father announced that he would participate in the sect competition, for some reason, Yang Xinyu has been a little uneasy.

Although the time is very abundant, Qian Feiyu doesn't seem to plan to waste time, the group has not stopped at all, and has already rushed for a day and a night.

What I saw was either a blue sky and white clouds or a vast mountain field, and Yeming began to get tired aesthetically, and he didn't have the excitement at the beginning, and he was drowsy standing on top of the frost sword.

On top of the immortal sword, he was unable to cultivate and absorb spirit stones.

Just when he was bored, a few screams suddenly came from the mountain forest at his feet.

Qian Feiyu and the others obviously heard this voice as well, and he frowned and stopped his figure.

The screams were clearly not from the monks.

It stands to reason that this place no longer belongs to the territory of the Liuyun Sect, but the Liuyun Sect has always acted benevolently and righteously, and has an excellent reputation among the common people, so it can have a slight foothold in this Qingyun Mountain Range with its humble strength.

If the monks of other sects were to be left behind, they might turn a deaf ear to this, but Qian Feiyu, as the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect, naturally had to take the lead and set an example for his disciples.

"Let's go down and have a look."

As the position dropped, everyone smelled the pungent smell of blood, and everyone was taken aback when they saw the scene below.

I saw that on a clearing in the forest, there were hundreds of corpses lying at this time, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the ground had been stained red with blood.

Judging from the clothes of those people, they are all ordinary civilians, with patches on their clothes, and they are obviously still from poor backgrounds.

Not far from this mountain of corpses, there were five monks with weapons in their hands, they were covered in blood, all of them were red-eyed, with a hideous smile on their faces, and they were chasing the last two fish that slipped through the net.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming's eyes were full of murder, he used to be a weak person, and the last thing he could see was that others bullied the weak.

Without waiting for Qian Feiyu's order, he jumped and broke away from the Frost Condensing Immortal Sword.

The Wind Spirit Dance was launched, and in mid-air, he turned into a swimming dragon and swooped towards the five monks at great speed.

The highest cultivation of those five people was only the first level of Tongxuan, and they had no power to fight back in front of Yeming, and they were all killed in less than a moment.

The only two people who were left saw that the crisis was relieved and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Among them was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with undried tears in his eyes.

Ye Ming leaned over and asked, "Little brother, why did these people kill you?" ”

After inquiry, it turned out that these civilians were all coolies hired by the Reaper Sect, who were responsible for mining and excavating spiritual mines for them.

Today, they accidentally found a medium-grade spiritual vein, so they excitedly ran to report to the overseer, and they were full of joy waiting for the reward, but they didn't expect to wait for someone to kill people.

Hearing the Zhongpin spiritual vein, Qian Feiyu was also excited.

Although the Qingyun Mountain Range stretches endlessly, there are not many spiritual veins bred in it, especially the medium-grade spiritual veins, which are even rarer.

The Liuyun Sect has developed for tens of thousands of years, and the only spirit vein is only a low-grade one, and it can only produce low-grade spirit stones.

If this spiritual vein can be successfully mined, the promotion of the Liuyun Sect to a second-rate sect is just around the corner.

It's a pity that this is the territory of the Death God Sect, and the Death God Sect is a second-rate sect, and the Liuyun Sect is not its opponent at all, and it is not easy to mine spirit ore here.

Although excited, Qian Feiyu still cautiously inquired, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everyone who had learned the news of the spirit vein was dead.

"This place is too dangerous, you will deal with the scene and leave immediately, all the way north is the territory of the Blood Shadow Sect, I will take these two people back to the sect first, discuss the follow-up matters with the sect master, and then I will come to meet you when this is over."

Before leaving, the young man ran to Ye Ming and pulled his sleeve: "Big brother..."

"What's wrong, Xiaohan?"

From the conversation just now, I learned that the boy's name is Shen Han, he is only 14 years old this year, his parents died when he was a child, and in order to make a living, he followed his uncle (another survivor) to earn a living by working as a coolie.

"Big brother, thank you for saving me just now, this is what I just picked up on the spiritual vein, it's very good-looking, although I know that this can't repay the grace of saving my life, but I only have it on my body, please accept it anyway!"

Ye Ming touched Xiao Han's head, and then reached out to take the bead.

I saw that this bead was only the size of a broad bean, the whole body was red, and its dense lines were intertwined, like the meridians in the human body, and there seemed to be blood flowing in the meridians, which looked like there was a strange beauty.