Chapter 167: Jindan Cave Mansion, an uninvited guest

Naturally, such a choice could not be said to be wrong, but looking at the disappearance of everyone's backs, the bad premonition in Qin Yan's heart was even more serious.

He shook his head, this was the end of the matter, it was a big deal to be careful.

What's more, my hole cards are probably the deepest of all, so I can't be too nervous and anxious.

Then Qin Yan identified the direction and left here.

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Things went more smoothly than expected, after all, Qin Yan's strength was there, since the remaining trap and prohibition could even be dealt with by an ordinary Qi Refining Ninth Layer cultivator, for him, it was naturally even more troublesome.

Qin Yan was almost as powerful as a bamboo, with a divine sense far superior to that of a monk of the same level, coupled with the five senses of demons, soon, a hidden cave mansion came into view.

The stone gate of the cave has long been destroyed.

However, this was obviously caused by the Great War a thousand years ago, Qin Yan released his divine sense, and did not sense other immortal cultivators nearby, he was definitely the first to come here.

"It's so rich. ”

His face couldn't help but show a little admiration.

The concentration of aura in this place in front of him was almost the strongest he had felt since he stepped into the immortal cultivation realm.

It can be inferred from this that this cave house is by no means the residence of ordinary disciples.

It is unlikely that the Zhuji Monk would have possessed such a spiritual land, perhaps its former owner was a Jindan Ancestor.

Qin Yan became more and more cautious, for fear that there would be some powerful traps here.

It turned out that he was really thinking too much.

There are no forbidden remnants here, and there are no treasures, after all, the Xuandao Sect was destroyed two thousand years ago, and in these long years, I don't know how many monks have come to this ruin to hunt for treasures.

Even if there are any treasures in the cave, it is naturally impossible to stay.

Qin Yan was not disappointed, after all, the purpose of his coming here was to build a foundation with the help of the resurrected spiritual vein, and he was not interested in treasures or anything.

After some searching, it was determined that there was no danger in the cave, and this place was very safe.

There was a look of satisfaction on his face, because as he had originally guessed, this was indeed the cave mansion of a Jindan Ancestor.

No wonder the aura is so rich.

It is an ideal place to build a foundation.

Of course, if you want to ask, is there a better place for the Xuandao Sect to build a foundation?

The answer is clearly yes.

The spring of the spiritual vein is located, needless to say, the spiritual energy will be more intense, and it is naturally more suitable for building a foundation than here.

But Qin Yan was no longer ready to look for it.

Because it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Well, this description may be an exaggeration, but it is not easy to find the spring of the spiritual vein.

And it doesn't make sense to Qin Yan.

Because in his case, Brother Jindan's cave mansion is enough, as long as the spiritual energy explodes, he has more than ninety percent certainty that he will succeed in building a foundation, so there is really no need to bother to work hard to find a better spiritual land.

People are content.

So Qin Yan cleaned up the cave a little, and began to meditate cross-legged.

In any case, first restore your spirit to the best state, if nothing else, within three days, the opportunity to build a foundation should come.

But the exact time is not clear, so these days, you should be in excellent condition at all times.

......

And so before I knew it, several hours had passed.

Qin Yan opened his eyes, a ray of essence flashed in his eyes, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

It wasn't the spiritual veins that started to erupt, but other monks who found it too.

And more than one.

Qin Yan sighed.

I'm afraid it's trouble.

This time the spiritual vein foundation was built, and the monks present were very restrained.

There was little conflict between them.

This is almost inconceivable in the presence of a large number of monks.

But after careful analysis, it is not unusual, after all, everyone's purpose is to build a foundation.

In the case that the spirit vein can accommodate so many people at the same time, there is no need to fight to the death, and everyone's interests do not conflict.

But now, things have changed.

Although the spiritual veins of the Xuandao Sect can accommodate a large number of monks, there are only so many excellent spiritual lands, which constitute competition and conflict with each other.

Take the cave mansion of this Jindan monk in front of you.

Qin Yan has the best effect of building a foundation here alone.

And for each more person, a lot of aura will be divided, which will obviously affect the effect of his foundation building.

Qin Yan was naturally reluctant to share it with others.

But there are many monks and little porridge, although they arrived first, are the others willing to abide by the rules, and when they see that this place is occupied, they will leave obediently?

It's hard to say.

With the sound of footsteps reaching the ears, the two uninvited guests had entered the cave.

Qin Yan raised his head, but the scene that caught his eyes made him frown.

I saw that the person on the left had an old face, but there was a hint of cunning between his eyebrows, and the one on his right was a thin man, but his face was full of meat.

When the two of them saw Qin Yan, their expressions couldn't help but be a little ugly.

I thought I had found an excellent place to build a foundation, but I didn't expect to be taken first.

The old man's eyes rolled and he coughed lightly: "This fellow Daoist, since the three of us have taken a fancy to this place, it is better to discuss the ownership of this foundation place, according to the little old man's opinion, if the Daoist friend leaves now, it is a wise choice." ”

Needless to say, the threatening meaning of these words is needless to say.

Qin Yan couldn't help but smile dumbly: "This place seems to have come to me first." ”

"Boy, don't be ignorant. The man with a meaty face on the side showed impatience: "What comes first and then comes, the immortal cultivation world is the strength of the respect, let you leave here safely, it is already this seat to thank God for having the virtue of a good life, and then ramble here, be careful to drain your soul and refine your soul." ”

"Hmph, it's so majestic, so evil. ”

Qin Yan was not angry, but his expression showed a little disgust: "The two of you want to dominate the crowd, be careful to burst your teeth, leave, I will act as if nothing happened, as you said, God has the virtue of a good life." ”

Qin Yan is not a cruel and murderous character, so he naturally doesn't want to have a conflict with the two of them if he doesn't agree with each other.

However, his kindness was regarded as weak and bullying by the two, and the man with a meaty face even became a little angry out of thin air: "Boy, you dare to mock me?"

"What?"

Qin Yan didn't understand what kind of brain circuit he was for a while.

And the other party has already pounced viciously.

After all, everyone is an immortal cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, and two fights one, so naturally there is no suspense at all.

Although the monks in this place don't want to have a conflict, they can't care about it in order to compete for the spiritual land, let alone destroy the person in front of them, and they can also get the treasures on his body.

No matter how you calculate it, it is also a sure win.

Seeing the man move, the sleek old man's face also showed a trace of hideousness, and said with a smile: "Boy, you really toast and don't eat and drink, then when you go to the underworld, don't blame the old man." ”

As he spoke, he took out his treasure.