Covering the face of the black robe, the blue flame of the dark fire.

A cultivator, who is in an underground cave at the moment.

An underground river flows past him, and a few strange screams echo around him, adding to the gloom of the place.

The temperature is very low, but the aura is unusually abundant.

Under the light of the blue flame, you could see many azure spirit stones scattered around.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

The black-robed man did not rush to collect, but walked all the way, and after walking less than five hundred meters, small pieces of spiritual ore began to appear on the riverside, extending from the river bank all the way to the bottom of the river.

Taking off his hat, the black-robed man revealed a young face, if someone familiar was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the genius of the Blue Flame Sect who had become famous in recent years-Ming Shengzi.

Ming Shengzi stroked the spiritual mine with one hand, feeling the rich true spirit fluctuations in it, and longing in his heart.

Each fist-sized three-aperture spirit stone can save three days of meditation time, with his qualifications, one day is enough to refine six pieces, as long as there are enough of these spirit ores, then within three years, he will be able to build a foundation!

Three years!

What is the concept of a foundation building monk who is about 20 years old?

Put it in Dazhou Xianmen, it is also a demon-like existence!

After coming here for three days, Ming Shengzi began to collect frantically, and in three days, all the spiritual mines in the entire riverbed were knocked down, and even the scattered spirit stones were not spared.

If he wants to cultivate to the foundation in three years, then he needs at least more than 6,000 three-trick spirit stones, and the disciples of the Qingyan Sect need to divide eighty percent of the resources to the sect, and if they plan the batch distributed to the sect, they need to collect nearly 30,000 spirit stones.

However, before the ten rings were filled, the spirit ore in this place had been hollowed out.

In three days, he collected a total of nine thousand seven hundred pieces, less than a third.

"There should be other spiritual mines here. It's the tenth day, and there should be a fight outside, so I need to collect it as soon as possible!"

The current Ming Shengzi didn't care about life or death outside, and began to search frantically.

......

The underground is dark and the stone passages are complicated.

Kong Zheng walked a fork in the road for an hour and finally found the right exit.

On his shoulder was the unconscious Ping Haiyun, and Kong Zheng's head poked out from the entrance of the cave.

Arrived?

There was the sound of water and wind around, and there was an echo of strange screams inside, which seemed to be very far away.

This is supposed to be a huge cave.

Far away, there was a touch of light, Kong Zheng showed joy, put Ping Haiyun on the ground, and touched it himself.

On the edge of the riverbed, Kong Zheng saw a young man laboriously digging a spirit stone, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue.

So many!

With the light in the young man's hand, Kong Zheng found that the blue spirit stones were paved all over the ground.

There's a small spiritual mine here?!

The spiritual ore is one of the strange mines bred by the true spirit of the earth's veins, the mountain goes up on the ground, and the qi goes underground, no matter how clever the monk is, he can't judge where the spiritual ore will appear, because the spiritual energy underground is like a river, which will change the direction of flow.

This kind of spiritual ore is of little use to the upside down monks, with a masterful qi cultivation technique, the true qi of a day of meditation is much faster than absorbing the true qi in the spirit stone, but it is different for low-level monks.

Among the low-level monks, the spirit stone is extremely useful.

Cultivation, arraying, and refining magic weapons can all be used, and for the cultivators of the Divine Valley Realm and the Foundation Building Realm, being able to get such sufficient resources is enough to make the cultivation speed exceed the number of times or even dozens of times that of others!

"How did he know there was a spirit mine here?"

Kong Zheng didn't bother the other party and couldn't help but think.

The veins on the bank of the river were very small, and it didn't take long for them to be mined, and Ming Shengzi hurriedly changed to the next place, and Kong Zheng couldn't help but ponder when he saw the other party walking away.

'Breaking the mountain and three trick stones' he must be.

He also wants the news of the 'holy cultivation' that the Holy Son may know.

In this way, the other party is destined to have a sad end.

"No, my murderous intent can't be so heavy. ”

Kong Zheng kept reminding himself that in his previous life, he was stained with too much blood, and he almost went mad, and finally when he was looking for the elixir, he was parasitized by the 'evil bone heavenly centipede' and almost died.

It's all karma.

He grabbed a handful of gravel and thought he would hear God.

If it's an odd number, only grab the spirit stone.

If it's an even number, even people will be slaughtered to prevent future troubles. He didn't want others to know that he had such a large amount of resources.

Spread out the palms, singular!

Luckily, God favored this young man.

Kong Zheng frowned and pondered, hesitated for a while, broke the largest stone in half, and when the stone became a double number, his brows gradually relaxed.

"I'm sorry, God won't let you live. ”

Kong Zheng threw away the rubble, clapped his hands, and walked out of the shadows.

By the river, Ming Shengzi took a break, and there was a small spiritual mine under his buttocks, if this one was dug up, then the number of 30,000 pieces would be one step further.

When he was looking forward to the future of the majestic fairy, suddenly, he heard abrupt footsteps.

The green flame in his hand shook it over, and it was a man in black, who was walking over with a sword. The other party dodged the blow just now, came to a distance of ten meters in front of Ming Shengzi, and stopped.

As soon as Ming Shengzi's five fingers were closed, the firelight disappeared, and in the dark cave, only the sound of breathing remained.

"Who are you?"

"Passers-by. ”

"Passers-by?"

"Hmm. ”

"Sword Xuanshan Monk?" Ming Shengzi just saw that the other party was holding a sword.

"It's not counting, the real sect is not there. ”

Kong Zheng thought about it and replied seriously.

Ming Shengzi smiled: "Jian Xuanshan actually dared to meddle in the battle of the Tiankeng Treasure Cave, you are not small. ”

"At first, I didn't mean to intervene, and I don't mean to do that now. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"At first, I wanted to ask you about the 'holy practice'. Now, it's a bit of a covet of the 'Three Tricks of Breaking the Mountain' in your hands. ”

Ming Shengzi suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, with him and Kong Zheng as the center, and a circle of green flames lit up around him.

In the flames, Ming Shengzi put on his hat again, and his face was hidden in the black robe.

Again, it's not a small amount of courage. But alas, you've found someone you shouldn't be looking for. ”

"Oh?"

"Do you know why, I'll be here alone, and I don't need other juniors to patrol and guard?"

Kong Zheng didn't answer, and looked at the other party lightly.

Suddenly, Ming Shengzi raised his hand, and Kong Zheng suddenly found that the fire ring on the ground was floating in the air!

"Nian Xiu?!"

Kong Zheng's eyes suddenly widened, and his two qi were stored in his body, he really had the secret technique passed down by the saint!

"Hahaha...... From ancient times to the present, the Immortal Sect monks only knew that saints could cultivate five types of true qi, but they didn't know that the true holy cultivation technique could open up the second dantian when they were in the Divine Valley Realm, so that the two qi could be stored in the body!"

The circle of fire flickered big and small, rotating around Kong Zheng, Ming Shengzi crossed his hands on his chest, and six green flames appeared behind him, floating up and down, as Ming Shengzi pinched out his hand print, the green flames turned into six green lotuses.

"Today is the time of your death. ”

With that, the circle of fire suddenly contracted, and Qinglian also attacked towards Kong Zheng.

"Away from the fire Qinglian!"