In the empty hall, in addition to Ji Yue's voice, a few people next to him would also interject, perhaps because of Zhang Qing's own family identity, several people seemed a little enthusiastic.

The reason why he guessed like this was because the ninth brother Zhang Mingxian never continued to speak, and once again closed his eyes and cultivated.

"The Xuanyan Mine is not peaceful, and we are actually even more here in Xuanfeng Yuan."

"Almost every month, Xuanfeng Yuan will have a scattered cultivation impact, and their purpose is actually nothing, just to snatch some Xuanyan ore from us."

"Brother, don't look at how easy it seems for us to harvest Xuanyan ore here, but do you know what the price of ten catties of Xuanyan ore is outside?"

Ji Yue stretched out a finger, "At least a hundred spirit stones, they have no price, and ten catties of Xuanyan ore are the size of a fist." ”

"I've been in Xuanfeng Yuan for a year, when I'm lucky, I can get one or twenty catties a day, and a few of them are similar, if I'm unlucky, it may take three or five days to get a thumb-sized ore, but after a year, I have accumulated a lot of spirit stones."

"Wealth is moving, Xuanfeng Yuan has a lot of benefits here, and this place is too far away from the foundation building monks, there will always be some casual cultivators who are willing to risk life and death for the sake of these thousands of spirit stones."

As he spoke, Lin An next to him took a black metal stone in his hand, "This is the Xuanyan Ore, those scattered cultivators who hit the Xuanfeng Abyss, in fact, it is secondary to try their luck when they go down to the abyss, the key is to snatch it from the hands of our guarding family cultivators." ”

"Every month, only the last few days have the opportunity to leave Xuanfeng Yuan and exchange the ore for cultivation resources or spirit stones, that is to say, at that time, a few of us have a month's harvest in our hands, which is the reason why those scattered cultivators don't know whether they are alive or dead and hit Xuanfeng Yuan."

Zhang Qing, indeed, snatching from these hands is obviously more convenient and swift than going down to Xuan Fengyuan to try his luck.

"So what Brother Ji means, in fact, is because it is about to end the month, and there will definitely be scattered cultivation?"

"It's about the same." Lou Shaoen said with a smile: "Brother Clan, you didn't come at a good time, I'm afraid you're going to be dragged down by us." ”

"It's not a drag, I think a few clan brothers were able to stay in Xuanfeng Yuan for a year, which already explains a lot of things, doesn't it?"

"Hahahaha." Several people laughed, and they recognized Zhang Qing.

It is true that Xuan Fengyuan will have a casual cultivation impact every month, but they have been here for a year, which is not a game of luck.

For two days, for various reasons, Zhang Qing was not left on it to warn, but followed a few people down to the Xuanfeng Abyss, landed on several iron cables deep in the cliffs on both sides, and constantly threw out the fishing nets in his hands.

"The stones flowing out of the mine will more or less carry some aura fluctuations, and these aura will confuse our perception, but there is no way, we have to make a move every time, if we miss an ore, it is a large amount of spirit stones."

"Brother clan, how much you can gain depends on your ability."

"A few clan brothers are easy to say." Zhang Qing's eyes stared at the rushing river in front of him, and from time to time he swung out the net, the frequency was much higher than that of the four people next to him, and he didn't know if he was playing or really seriously searching for the ore that contained the fluctuations of the aura.

In fact, only he knows that every time he goes out of the net, the goal is right, maybe there is no Xuanyan ore in the stone, but there is no wrong one.

His harvest is not small, but after all, this is just a leaky harvest, and there are not too many Xuanyan ores, which add up to about five or six catties.

The waves fluttered from time to time, and Zhang Qing knew why these people were wet every night when they went back.

"Let's go up in another half an hour!" Zhang Mingxian said loudly, and the others did not refute, in the final analysis, guarding the Xuanfeng Abyss was their most important task, especially at this time node.

If you waste too much stamina and mana down there, it will be very unsafe.

However, when the five of them were still staring at the river, a fireball suddenly erupted overhead, and the light and burning sensation woke up the five people almost immediately.

"Quick! Something happened up there, hurry up. ”

Zhang Mingxian roared first, and then the crimson flames on his legs burst out, and the impact carried by the surging spiritual power directly pushed him to the top of the hundred-meter-high cliff.

Zhang Qing and the four of them also reacted quickly, only half a position behind Zhang Mingxian and returned to Xuanfeng Yuan.

"You're finally here."

Lin An, who had been guarding it, breathed a long sigh of relief, stuffed a cyan pill into his mouth, and the aura on his body gradually stabilized.

At this time, Zhang Qing saw clearly the dozen or so cultivators wrapped in the pitch-black cloak in front of him.

Wood attributes, metallic attributes, fire attributes, water attributes, earth attributes, and the spiritual power of the five elements can be said to be the richest monk Zhang Qing has ever seen, which can not be seen in Chihu.

"Be careful, something isn't quite right with these people, I suspect they're not pure casual cultivators." Lin An said, his body had come to the back of Zhang Mingxian.

Except for Zhang Qingzai, the position where these five people stood faintly had the aura of formation.

"It's okay, it's about a group of scattered cultivators who have joined forces, planning to gnaw a little bit from my Zhang family."

The flames ignited in the palms of Zhang Mingxian's hands, and the crimson flames instantly caused the temperature around them to increase sharply, and all the eyes on the other side also became solemn at the same time.

The prestige of the immortal law has always been piled up by death.

"This Daoist friend of the Zhang family, we only need a part of the Xuanyan ore, for your sake, how about we only need half of it?"

A hoarse voice came from the cloak mouth of the leader, and the fear of the immortal law made him can't help but give up his plan.

"Don't talk nonsense, give up the spirit things today, and tomorrow my Zhang family will have to build a foundation for you?"

"Formation!" Zhang Mingxian snorted coldly, his hands were surrounded by flames like coiling dragons, and his body was getting bigger and bigger.

"Brother, sweep the battle on the side! Casual cultivation does not practice immortal methods, with the same amount of spiritual power output, we are enough to crush them! ”

"Kill!"

The flames held by Zhang Mingxian's hands completely ignited the battlefield, condensing into a firebird tens of meters in size and rushing forward to more than a dozen scattered cultivators, while the magic power released by the four Lou Shaoen on the side was not as powerful as Zhang Mingxian, but it was not weak.

Almost in an instant, the spell of the five people combined suppressed the spells of more than a dozen scattered cultivators on the opposite side, who was surrounding whom, Zhang Qing couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

But thinking about it, the movements of his hands are not much slower.

It was also the spell released by the immortal law, and the flames around Zhang Qing also made the hearts of those scattered cultivators on the opposite side sink.

"Take it all out!"

The hoarse voice fell, and the ten people beside him each took out a blue array disk from their arms and began to frantically inject mana into it.

"Yuanshui Array, Dove Snake, it turned out to be you."

Because of the appearance of the array, Zhang Mingxian recognized the identities of these people, and the sneer on his face was even worse.

"Half of your people who died half a year ago, and you still dare to come?"

Ahead, the dove snake was no longer ready to hide it, and after tearing off the hood, he looked at Zhang Mingxian with resentful eyes, "No matter what happens today, you will die!" ”

On his face, large scars are intertwined, looking hideous and terrifying, like earthworms wriggling on his face.

It was the masterpiece of Zhang Mingxian's flame, even if half a year had passed, he couldn't make this appearance recover.