Volume 1 The Mysterious Boy Chapter 77 Spirit Stone Mine

It's just that as soon as the stalker walked out of the door and followed Dao Wuya around a small alley, he found that Dao Wuya's aura had completely disappeared!

At this time, Dao Wuya naturally urged the "Soul Concealment Technique", and coldly watched this person continue to move forward in the alley, looking for himself, and said to himself coldly: "I didn't expect that the Danxia Sect would also do this kind of thing? ”

"Master, this is not Danxiang Pavilion's heart. After all, master, you sold nearly 10,000 high-quality spirit pills at once. Danxiang Pavilion was naturally very concerned about a monk who was related to an alchemy master. ”

"It seems that you will have to be careful in the future. "There is no end to the road.

Destroying the black cloak, Dao Wuya reappeared in the street, once again drowning in a sea of past monks.

Half a day later, Dao Wuya finally combined this real immortal cultivation city with the city in his memory, and simply rushed directly to the spirit stone mine.

All the way west!

When I walked to a forest, there were a few Condensing Realm monks blocking the way, and the road was a robbery.

Dao Wuya didn't bother to bother with them, so he directly urged the Spirit Derivation Technique, and hung a few people on a tree after robbing them.

Finally, two days later, Dao Wuya arrived at the spirit stone mine.

Dao Wuyan restored the fourth-layer cultivation of the Spirit Condensation Realm, slowly stepped on the low hill from the trail, and re-entered the trail. The mining entrance and residence of this Lingshi Mine are in a deep pit, and the Lingshi Mine is like a circle, surrounding it.

"Who is it?" said a thunderous voice as he was about to enter the makeshift courtyard.

It turns out that there is a simple formation here! Dao Wuya listened to that voice full of anger, maybe it was the mine manager elder Hou Feng.

After a few breaths, a middle-aged monk from the Spirit Realm flew out of the air and looked down at Dao Wuyan, and asked, "Who are you!"

"Elder Hou, I am a disciple of the outer sect of the Lingzun Sect, and I have received the outer gate mission and come here here. Dao Wuya said respectfully, and took out the jade plate of the sect's mission.

Hou Feng's tone of voice immediately eased, lowered the air, and said unhappily: "I don't know which task you received from the Spirit Stone Mine?"

"I took three. ”

Hou Feng frowned slightly and said, "It seems that the sect didn't take my report to heart at all, in the past half a year, strange incidents have occurred frequently in the mine, and you were sent a fourth-layer disciple of the Spirit Condensation Realm, it seems that you want to give up this mine......"

However, Hou Feng glanced at it, his request for help was sent for half a year, and there was no news from the sect, recently, he heard that a disciple of the outer sect took the task he issued, thinking that his cultivation was at least the ninth layer of the condensing realm, but he didn't expect the sect to send this disciple who had just entered the outer gate!

From this point of view, this disciple should have no background. Otherwise, there would generally be no disciples who would have volunteered to come to the Spirit Stone Mine to do tasks.

Thinking of this, Hou Feng's face twitched, and the anger in his heart had to be sprinkled on the outer disciple in front of him, and said, "Since you came here with a mission, then I naturally can't let you get paid for nothing." You trim it up first, and come to me after a stick of incense. ”

Hou Feng pointed to a wooden house and said no more.

It seems that this is the place where he rests for a while, and looking at the elder's appearance, it seems that he is about to move seriously. Dao Wuyan is fearless, if he turns his face with Elder Houfeng, he is confident that he can easily defeat him!

After a little pranayama, Dao Wuya went to meet Elder Houfeng. Dao Wuya secretly took out a thousand spirit stones and offered them, and Elder Houfeng took them quietly, and said in a soothing tone: "The sect sent you here, what do you have to say?"

Dao Wuyan said: "The elder in charge of the outer gate instructed, let the disciple inform Elder Hou that he will go all out to mine the remaining spirit stones, and after the mining is completed, all the spirit stones will be transported back to the sect, and the spirit stone mine here will be abandoned." ”

Elder Hou Feng's face was displeased, and he thought to himself, he had been taking care of the spirit stone mine here for more than forty years, relying on the cultivation of the spirit stone to slowly improve, if he returned to the sect, he had no background and no relationship, I am afraid that it would be difficult to step into the spirit mountain realm for the rest of his life!

"In this way, since you have taken over the task of the outer gate, go to the spirit stone mine to take a look, in fact, there are still a lot of spirit stones left, but it takes a little effort to mine, I'm afraid it will take several years!" Elder Hou Feng said slowly.

"How many years?" Dao Wuyan was shocked, he naturally wouldn't stay so long. However, this Houfeng Elder is not a good person.

With a slight bow, Dao Wuwu retreated, and walked straight to the spirit stone mine cave.

"Who?" said a tall, bare-chested man who suddenly emerged from a hut at the entrance of the cave.

Dao Wuya looked slightly and found that there was also a female monk inside.

"I'm Elder Hou......" Before Dao Wuyan finished speaking, he heard a thin voice in a room say, "Come on, dead ghost." ”

"It's new," said the tall bare-chested monk as he threw over a broken bag, "fill the bag for Lao Tzu in three days, or Lao Tzu will break your neck!"

Hou Feng watched this scene from a distance and did not intend to interfere. This is also what he meant, so that this little monk will never return, and spend his life in the spiritual mine.

Dao Wuya frowned slightly, and when he turned around, he really saw Elder Houfeng really turn around, obviously this was also out of his acquiescence.

Seeing this, Dao Wuya had no choice but to carry the bag and slowly walk into the mine.

It was the first time that Dao Wuya had stepped into the spirit stone mine, and there was only a faint light inside, which seemed to be a small lamp made of some kind of spiritual oil.

Dao Wuya picked up a pair of slightly larger lamp tubes in one corner, and the light inside swayed slightly, as if it was about to go out. Dao Wuya suddenly thought that after he entered the spirit stone mine, there was no map of the mine at all!

He had heard some seniors say in the Heavenly Sealing Prison that if he entered the Spirit Stone Mine Cave, if he didn't have a map, there was a chance that he would get lost in it.

It's really strange that Dao Wuya has walked for a long time, but he hasn't seen a single monk!

However, Dao Wuya touched the wall of the cave, there was no spiritual power, obviously, this place was probably on the periphery of the spirit stone cave, and the spirit stone had already been mined.

After walking for a long time, Dao Wuya finally came to a relatively empty cave, and saw several passages extending into the depths of the spirit stone mine cave.

I don't know that Wuya also felt that there was a sense of depression in the spirit stone mine, which gave him a faint sense of crisis.

Dao Wuya chose a passage at random, and sure enough, after walking for a short time, he saw more than a dozen monks sitting together, shouting quite loudly.

Seeing a figure approaching on the periphery, the dozen or so monks looked at it for a moment, and said happily: "Damn, it seems to be a newcomer!"

"Go, go drink his blood!"

More than a dozen monks rushed up!

From a distance, Dao Wuya saw more than a dozen skinny monks with white faces and thin muscles rushing towards him, throwing out a ball of fire!

Several monks on the other side cried out in pain, covering their eyes in pain.

Dao Wuya frowned in confusion, his body fluttered, and he shot at will, and immediately rolled more than a dozen monks to the ground.

"It's just too weak. "There is no end to the way. Although these dozen or so monks were fifth- or sixth-layer cultivators in the Spirit Condensation Realm, their combat power was a terrible mess!