Chapter Twenty-Three: Buckle the Wall

"Our sect has lost a lot of outer disciples before, let's look for it here." Ning Changkong looked at this underground stone chamber, and said in his heart, this may be the lair of evil cultivators, there are many monks imprisoned here, and the blood food of evil cultivators is provided.

"Is there anyone in the Heavenly Martial Sect?" Wu Zhiyou shouted loudly down the long aisle.

"Senior brother!! Senior brother, save us! We're here! Someone in a stone room replied loudly.

"Senior Brother of Tianwu Sect, save us too! We are from the Tianyan Sect! ”

"Senior Brother Tianwu Sect, help, we are from the Purple Cloth Sect! Help us! I will be rewarded when I go back! ”

"Senior Brother of the Heavenly Martial Sect! We ......"

A series of cell cells emitted the cries for help from various sects.

Ning Changkong glanced at Wu Zhiyou helplessly and sighed. Young and frivolous, short of brains.

How did they save so many people? If you don't save it, you will be criticized by all the major sects when you go out of the Tianwu Sect in the future.

"Senior Brother Ning, hurry, the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect are a little ahead!" As he spoke, Wu Zhiyou avoided the area of the fight and ran towards the stone room where his sect's disciples were imprisoned.

Qiao Lan was also about to go over, Ning Changkong grabbed her, pointed to the potholes on the wall and said, "Remember those places, when you get over there, dig out the position materials and spirit stones according to those positions!" Let's open a stone chamber each, so fast! ”

"Yes! There is still a way for senior brother! ”

Coming to the stone room where the disciples of the Tianwu Sect were imprisoned, Wu Zhiyou was so anxious that he stomped his feet. "Why can't this door be opened?!"

Ning Changkong and Qiao Lan came quickly.

"Senior Brother Martial Arts, you watch my movements, I'll learn later!" Qiao Lan said as she used her long sword to dig in the direction where the spirit stones and formation materials were buried.

Pieces of spirit stones fell to the ground.

Wu Zhiyou knew that there were formations on these stone walls.

Ash was taken out by Ning Changkong, "Ash ash, don't sleep!" ”

Lin Chuyue ate so much for the first time that she fell asleep with a full burp.

Ning Changkong blocked his nose and couldn't breathe before he woke up.

"Ash, work, but also save people!"

Lin Chuyue turned over on Ning Changkong's palm and continued to close her eyes and sleep.

"Well, all the spirit stones you dig up belong to you, and I will buy you delicious food then!" Ning Changkong hadn't seen the scene of Ash taking a mouthful of spirit stones with one hand, otherwise he would directly say that the spirit stones you dug up will be your snacks in the future.

Hearing this, Lin Chuyue, who finally had a full meal, endured drowsiness, and a carp turned over and jumped up, "I can still work!" I have to work to keep my stomach fed! ”

Rubbing her eyes and looking at the glittering spirit stones in the wall, she smashed her mouth, "Meow meow!" "My snacks, I'm coming!

Ning Changkong watched the ash rush up the wall, and with one paw down, he could take out a piece of formation material, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable.

Does his ash have the ability to see through?!

Yes, indeed, he just didn't know.

Looking at Ash Ash, which was several times faster than Qiao Lan, Ning Changkong looked at Ash with surprise and incredulity in his eyes.

He's really picked up a treasure.

Wu Zhiyou picked up the formation materials dug up by one person and one beast on the ground.

Ning Changkong saw that the stone room next to him was the detention room for the disciples of the Tianyan Sect, and his own sect had a close relationship with the Tianyan Sect, so he started to break the formation.

The most primitive way to break the formation, digging the formation material.

This is a formation that has no attack ability, and it suppresses the spiritual power of the living beings within the formation. So there is no danger at all for them to dig from the outside.

Seeing that the spirit stone on the ground was picked up by Wu Zhiyou, Lin Chuyue suddenly meowed anxiously.

Ning Changkong knew this little guy's thoughts, "I will return it to you!" Wu Zhiyou, all the spirit stones you will pick up will be gray, remember? ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Ning, I'm not greedy, I will earn more spirit stones to buy delicious food for Ash Ash in the future, and buy a lot of carrots!"

I thank you Ang! One spirit stone can buy half a room of carrots! You're a slammer!

Lin Chuyue mischievously grabbed a few paws of wall ash with her feet, making Wu Zhiyou disgraced.

"Spit ~ Spit ~! Ash, don't get so much ash down! Wu Zhiyou, who had eaten a mouthful of ash, stayed away from the position of the ash and spit out the ash in his mouth, patted the ash on his body and said.

"Old fellow, you're still old! Hahahaha! The seven disciples of the Lingwu Sect looked at the emaciated man who was a little physically exhausted and said with a laugh.

Although he can barely cope with it, he has enough physical strength, he still has a large number of spirit pills, which can ensure his physical strength, and he also has a spirit sword, and the stone bench in the other party's hand has long been cut by him, so that he has been cut several times on his body.

Ning Changkong looked over worriedly, seeing that the thin man's breath was uneven, he hurriedly rushed over with his sword and threw the spirit sword in his hand: "Senior, take the sword!" ”

"Thank you!" Hoarse as a broken gong voice responds!

With the spirit sword in his hand, the thin man suddenly had more to rely on, the spiritual power urged the spirit sword, the sword body was clear, the sword momentum was protruding, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

"Damn it!" The seven disciples of the Lingwu Sect were so angry that they scolded and stuffed another handful of pills into their mouths.

With the combined efforts of Ash and Qiaolan, the disciples of the Tianwu Sect were finally rescued.

When Li Qing saw a third-order Qi cultivator picking up something at the door, he couldn't help but grow his mouth, "Are you?" ”

Wu Zhiyou looked at Uncle Li Qing, who had come to investigate the evil cultivation incident some time ago, and hurriedly saluted, "Uncle Li, why are you!" ”

Ning Changkong looked at Li Qing who came out, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior Uncle Li, go over and help!" ”

Li Qing didn't care about the two or three disciples with low cultivation, and hurriedly picked up the stone gate from the ground and rushed towards the battle circle of the two.

"Uncle Shi, take the sword!" Wu Zhiyou threw his sword over like Ning Changkong, but was blocked by Li Qing with a door panel in disgust.

The spirit sword is also divided into good and bad, Ning Changkong's sword was left to him by his mother, but it was not a low-grade spirit sword used by ordinary disciples, but a broken and damaged Tianji spirit sword.

Looking at the disgusted spirit sword that was slapped on the ground, Wu Zhiyou touched his head and picked up the sword indifferently.

"Senior brother?!" A few of the disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect who came out from behind looked at Wu Zhiyou, who was a third-order Qi refiner, and they were all incredulous, the person who was shouting Senior Brother Li Qing just now turned out to be a little brother of the third order of Qi refining?

"Don't be idle, see if they do? According to the place where they dig, dig up the materials of the formation, and abolish this formation! Wu Zhiyou pointed to Qiao Lan, who was still lying on the wall and buttoning materials.

The disciples turned their heads to look at Qiaolan, who had a bumpy figure and an angel face, lying on the wall like a gecko, digging the wall buckle material with a spirit sword.

Looking at the senior brothers who came out, Qiao Lan reluctantly jumped down, or her ash is powerful, she often finds the wrong place, the ash is accurate, she digs a piece of material, and the ash has already dug ten pieces.

"Senior brothers, I don't know if there are any imprisoned disciples in our sect? Hurry up and rescue, the way to rescue is to destroy the formation on the wall and dig up the materials. Qiao Lan patted the dust on her body and said.

"Senior sister, as long as the formation is destroyed and the eyes are opened, I am the formation mage, I will come." A disciple of the seventh order of foundation building said.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you are a formation mage here, we are idle and idle, we can also help." The other disciple who had just been rescued looked at the formation materials on the ground and hurriedly said. If you don't get the resources, that's a fool.

"Yes, let's do it together! If you are not a formation mage, just follow the method of Senior Sister Qiao! ”

"Yes, everyone can open a cell!"