Yun Zheng didn't come out of the cave these days, and guarded the boundary between the two families. Sure enough, a little Cang sect monk probed his brain to cross the line, but when he saw that Yun Zheng was there, he smiled awkwardly and retreated.

The medium-grade spirit stone is considered the hard currency of the cultivation world, and there will not be too many of them. Yun Zheng saw that the progress of these miners in the late stage of Qi cultivation was too slow, so he sent a message to the head of the sect, asking him to send more foundation building monks over to speed up the harvest.

Xu Wangting was not ambiguous, and immediately sent twelve foundation building monks over to replace the original people. In this way, the mining process has greatly increased, and more than 1,000 spirits have to be mined every day, and tens of thousands of lower spirits have been piggybacked.

Xing Yihe couldn't sit still, and rushed over with a group of men and horses.

"The surname is Yun, the matter here has been reported to the Wufeng Sect, and it is strictly forbidden to continue mining until the spirit stone vein is not redivided. As soon as Xing Yihe came, he pointed at Yun Zheng and said angrily.

"Oh, and this?" Yun Zheng said with a smile: "We mine our own mines, and we still need your consent! If you want, you can also mine there! I won't stop you." ”

This is also the most annoying place! This vein, judging from the current survey, most of them are in the area of the Liuyun Sect. If it weren't for that, Xing Yihe wouldn't be so angry.

"Yun Zheng, don't be embarrassed!" Xing Yihe shouted: "If you don't stop, I'm welcome!"

When the monks on the side of the Liuyun Sect heard this, they all stopped and stood behind Yun Zheng. If you have a big temper, you can't help but ridicule each other. Yun Zheng glanced at them and said, "Go back to work!

Everyone laughed, then picked up the chisel and continued to dig.

Xing Yi's amiable seven orifices smoked, and shouted, "Brothers of the Diancang faction, give it to me!"

Deacon Li and the others were startled, and as soon as the spirit sword was drawn, they were about to step forward. saw Yun Zheng's hands and right hands moving, and a blue light was like a swimming dragon, hovering around at the entrance of the cave. There were more than ten people on the other side, and they couldn't break his sword.

"Good boy! no wonder you are so arrogant, you still have two hits!" Xing Yihe was secretly frightened. Yun Zheng also made a move last time, but he had to take it in a moment, and he couldn't see it. Now as soon as he makes a move, he is a rare master.

"Get out of the way, let me come!" Xing Yihe waved a few people away, and at the point of his finger, a white light forced towards Yun Zheng's Qingyun Sword. "Let the old man come and learn the tricks of the neighbors!" he smiled sinisterly.

The swordsmanship of the Diancang School is mostly based on the water system. Its sword intent is also mostly lingering and tactful, with more fiction and less reality. Ordinary people are mostly a little overwhelmed in the face of such a strange and unpredictable sword intent. When it is impossible to prevent it, it can only be forced to take a defensive position.

It's just that Yun Zheng is not an ordinary person. His Aoki sword intent had already entered the second layer of subtle realm. Peeling off the cocoon, endlessly, like the grass on the field in spring, born in the rain, has spread over the boundless earth silently.

This second layer of sword intent is seen in a silent place, and he is well versed in the mystery of Yimu's endless life. Although Xing Yihe's sword intent is unpredictable and unpredictable, but on Yun Zheng's side, it seems to be restrained, and often before the sword intent is unfolded, he is forced by the green sword of the Qingyun Sword and has to change his moves.

Not only Xing Yihe was anxious, but several monks of the Diancang Sect were also timid. Deacon Li and the others were overjoyed, a few people nodded, leaving two people to sweep the formation for Yun Zheng, and the others also joined the queue for mining spirit stones.

Although the spirit stone is on its own territory, it is better to be in the bag. In this regard, Yun Zheng and Deacon Li and others have the same idea.

Xing Yi and Lian varied several swordsmanship, but he still couldn't help it, knowing that he was underestimating the person in front of him. I thought that at his age, even if he was strong, how far could he go? But the reality gave him a slap in the face, and his old face hurt.

But at this moment, one of the Dian Cang faction also shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Xing, I'm here to help you!"

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Okay!

Deacon Li and the others laughed and scolded: "It's shameless, is this preparing for a group fight?

Even though Xing Yihe has experienced countless storms, he can't help but feel hot on his face. He turned around and scolded, "What's the matter with you?

The man's face was dull when he said it, and he took a donkey's liver and lungs with a good heart, and took a few steps back and hid behind others.

Tumbling back and forth for half an hour, Xing Yihe not only did not have the upper hand, but was also cut a few cuts on his body by Yun Zheng's sword light. Fortunately, he was protected by the spirit armor and did not hurt his body, but he couldn't hold it on his face.

The sword light flickered, followed by a wave of both hands, throwing out dozens of shiny ice beads.

Yun Zheng shouted: "Luck Gong Protection, this is the Ice Spirit Bead!" After saying that, as soon as his divine sense moved, the Ten Absolute Mirrors of Flying Frost had already protected himself.

Xing Yihe took the opportunity to retreat to the Diancang faction, took a breath and said, "Yun Zheng, we are not done here, you wait!" Leaving two cruel words, he went with a group of people.

"Hahahaha!" everyone from the Flowing Cloud Sect laughed in unison.

"Alright, hurry up and get to work!" Yun Zheng said with a smile.

"Yes, Elder Yun!" everyone was open-minded, and they also worked hard.

Xing Yihe returned to the house and sulked for a long time before the sword flew up and flew towards the outside of the valley. "Look at it, the old man will go back!"

The Diancang faction was only more than a thousand miles away, and half an hour later, Xing Yihe flew into Diancang Peak and went directly to find his senior brother, Xie Yingke, the current head of the Diancang faction.

"This Yun Zheng is not at ease anywhere!" Xie Yingke said casually.

"Senior Brother Boss, what should we do? Now that the Liuyun Sect is stepping up the excavation of spirit stones day and night, I'm afraid that if we don't act again, I'm afraid we'll have to dig them up!" Xing Yihe said angrily.

"It's hard to say that this thing is easy to do!" Xie Yingke pondered for a moment and said: "Then Yun Zheng is right, according to the previous regulations, people are indeed in their own territory, and there is no violation! If it was before, when Deacon Chen was here, he coerced and enticed, and if he couldn't say it, he could still give us a piece of the pie." Now this Yun Zheng, but it's smelly, hard, and deep Xu Wangting's favor, it's not good!"

"Senior brother," Xing Yihe was a little disappointed, "Is it just like that!"

Xie Yingke smiled faintly and said, "How can that be done? If you don't fight, you will admit defeat, but it's not a division of our Cang faction." It turned out that there was no front-door to mediate this matter, but now the situation has changed, and the door-to-door has the responsibility to administer justice to us. ”

Xing Yihe was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, that's the reason!"

"Okay, then let's trouble Senior Brother to run to Wufengmen!" Xie Yingke said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xing is a descendant of two real people, and this face is much more than a brother." However, that Xiao Zhenren has a relationship with the Liuyun Sect, and if you want to find it, you can't find Xiao Zhenren. I can only go to Xue Zhenren's side. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother is right!" Xing Yihe said with a smile. The two talked again, prepared the gift for Xue Zhenren, and urged Xing Yihe to set off. "Senior brother go early and return early, I wish my brother and brother success!"

Walking out of Diancang Peak, blown by the cold wind, Xing Yi and the blood that had originally surged into his heart began to fall back little by little. "What a senior brother, what do you say that my face is bigger than him, the meaning in this is not shallow!", he smiled coldly, "This is obviously beating yourself! Why? Afraid that I will take your position as the head of the house?"

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and flew towards the outside of the sect, thinking as he flew: "As long as the two real people are here, this Cang Sect will never be your surname Xie! Xie Yingke, let's see!"

After all, the rise of the Diancang Sect is not long, and there are many places that need to rely on the Wufeng Gate. Therefore, I usually pay attention to the connection between the dots and the various veins of the non-striker.

Therefore, Xing Yihe soon met Xue Zhenren, another deputy master of Wufeng Gate, and after offering gifts, he began to tell the matter in a secretive manner.

"Liuyun Sect!" Xue Zhenren narrowed his eyes and was stunned for a moment. After a while, he said lightly: "Okay, I know what you said, you go down first! Someone will look for you later!"

"Yes, real people, then there will be Lao real people!" Xing Yi was overjoyed and slowly withdrew from the house.

After walking out of a section, he clenched his fist excitedly, if he wasn't still in Wufengmen, he was afraid that he would have to call out happily.

Since Xue Zhenren said so, then this matter is nine out of ten! Back at the reception, Xing Yihe looked out of the door from time to time.

After a while, a middle-aged man who looked like a black tower walked in, swept his eyes, and walked over to Xing Yihe.

"Dian Cang sent Master Xing?" the man asked.

Xing Yihe hurriedly stood up, bowed down and responded, "Yes! Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Contemptible Zhao Wei!"

"Ah! It turned out to be Zhao Shangren's face, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Xing Yihe hurriedly said with a smile.

"Don't dare to be!" Zhao Wei's cold face moved slightly, and he smiled. "Xing Shangren's matter, the real person has already explained it to me, and I am responsible for the mediation of the matter you mentioned! I don't know Xing Shangren, do you have any other requirements?"

Xing Yihe said with a smile: "If Master Zhao comes forward, it must be fair and just, I must have nothing to say!"

Zhao Wei didn't raise his eyes, his hand hooked slightly, and he put the storage bag into his sleeve. "Master Xing, please rest assured, I will definitely handle this matter fairly!"

"In this way, then thank you to Master Zhao!" Xing Yihe bowed to the ground.

Yun Zheng has also joined the mining in the past few days, and after the concerted efforts of everyone, most of the medium-grade spirit stone veins that have appeared have been mined. The few remaining parts are already very little, and second, they have also penetrated into the direction of the Liuyun Sect. In this way, a big rock has finally been put down.

These days, there has been no light and no darkness, and a total of more than 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones have been mined, if they are dealt with, it will be nearly 20,000 middle spirits, which is nearly 2 million in the lower spirits. How much spirit stone flowing water does the Liuyun Sect have in a year?

When Deacon Li counted the spirit stones and gave them to Yun Zheng, he also sighed in his heart.

"These spirit stones, let Elder Yun personally send them back to the valley!" Deacon Li said with a smile. He also said this deliberately, such a great achievement, should Yun Zheng be allowed to show his face?

"Deacon Li's intentions, Yun Zheng has written them down!" Yun Zheng said with a smile.