Qian Yang turned around and looked at the fat man from his feet to his neck again and again, and saw that Chu Nan next to him was embarrassed, and he finally raised his head and found the fat man's eyes: "What do you say?

The fat man smiled and pointed to the side wall of the passage: "The vibration is coming from over there, and the source should not be too far from here." ”

Tang Xiaoguo glanced at the fat man: "The body of the earth source is so powerful?"

The fat man nodded: "It is indeed very useful in the current environment, there is soil on all sides here, and the advantages of the earth source body are infinitely magnified." But if you change places, its role will be greatly reduced. ”

Tang Xiaoguo looked at Qian Yang and asked, "What should we do?"

"If it's not too far, it's more cost-effective to dig it naturally, which is convenient and hidden. Qian Yang nodded and walked towards the wall that the fat man was pointing to.

"Huh?"

Qian Yang was suddenly startled, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong?" the fat man followed Qian Yang's gaze and looked carefully at the wall: "Hmm, how can there be a mark here?"

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The cultivation of the Great Palm Sect of the Infinite Valley Jin Enming was interrupted, as a monk in the late stage of the Jindan, his spiritual sense was quite keen, and just then he felt a faint vibration, and it brought him a trace of unease.

After interrupting his cultivation, the Golden Palm Sect squinted his eyes and savored the direction from which the vibration had come from, and the answer he received made his heart even more uneasy. Jin Enming stood up, walked quickly to the door, and reached out to push open the door of the quiet room, but at this moment he hesitated.

After hesitating for a long time, Jin Enming turned around and sat down, waved his hand and scribbled some handwriting to make a simple communication talisman. The talisman drilled out of the crack in the window and flew straight to Jin Zhanpeng, who was also cultivating.

When Jin Zhanpeng finished reading the contents of the summons, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "What?

After receiving the summons from the Sect of Charge, Jin Zhanpeng's routine cultivation naturally couldn't continue. The fact that the head of the sect has a noble status and cannot do everything himself, and the fact that he is directly summoned today is enough to show the importance he attaches to this matter.

"It's those little cubs from Qingling Sect who are making trouble, right?" Jin Zhanpeng's first reaction was that this matter had nothing to do with Tang Xiaoguo and others.

"It seems that I have to make a trip!" Jin Zhanpeng did not delay any longer, went out and took a few people close to him to step into the ruins through the teleportation array.

Speaking of which, this ruin is in the hands of Jin Zhanpeng, and he does have to deal with various affairs in the ruins every day, but the number of times he actually enters the ruins is only a handful. It's not that Jin Zhanpeng doesn't want to come to this dark and damp underground because of his identity, but he really doesn't have the energy to check the place where this sect hides gold.

Wuliang Valley is not big, but it is not small, and there are nearly 1,000 disciples under the door. There are 3,000 small abacus in the hearts of a thousand disciples, and they are thinking about how to make themselves cheaper all day long.

Jin Zhanpeng is a real young sect master, and he has always regarded the Infinite Valley as his own private property, and he does not allow those disciples who have no interest to rob him of his wealth, no, it is to rob the wealth of the sect. Those spirit stones are the foundation of the development of the sect, and the Infinite Valley in Jin Zhanpeng's mind will not be limited to such a pattern in front of him.

As a result, the young sect master worked hard to create a set of rules for managing the disciples of the sect, and strived to be strict, blocking the possibility of the disciples digging into his corner from all angles and directions.

However, the more detailed and comprehensive this rule is, the more loopholes will appear, and those disciples who are not worried about other skills are not very good, and the ability to drill loopholes is increasing day by day. Jin Zhanpeng was busy fighting wits and courage with the more than 3,000 small abacus every day, so he didn't care about the output of the ruins.

Senior Brother Jin, who had not entered the ruins for many days, was quite satisfied with the situation in the ruins today. He already knew that there had just been a big earthquake here, but the disciples under the sect did not care about the danger, just after the earthquake, these disciples were full of enthusiasm to devote themselves to the great cause of excavation, and obviously the enthusiasm was extremely high, and their faces were full of expectation, and they were wholeheartedly creating wealth for the sect.

Jin Zhanpeng smiled, the mood of the disciples was obviously different from the past, and it seemed that his own management had achieved results. "How good it is to be like this earlier! These goods who are not going away and are going backwards, they will only be honest and obedient if they are ruthlessly managed!"

Jin Zhanpeng saw that everything was going well in the ruins, but there was an earthquake that did not cause much damage, and it seemed that there was no big problem, and he suppressed the little uneasiness just now.

Exploring all the way, Jin Zhanpeng came to the ninth layer of the ruins, and according to what the disciples said before, the vibration should have originated here.

Senior Brother Jin kindly stopped a young man in a red robe who was busy digging a pit, but his kind face didn't matter, but he frightened the red robe who was being pulled.

That little shrimp in the Qi refining period had never seen the legendary extremely strict senior brother show such an expression, he already had a ghost in his heart, how could he look at Jin Zhanpeng's smile and feel panicked.

"Big ...... Greatly...... Big ...... "The red robe is in a hurry to pee, but the words are incomplete."

Jin Zhanpeng saw that his momentum was so oppressive, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent, secretly pulled the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Little junior brother, do you know what happened in this secret realm just now?"

Little Red Pao's heart "chuckled". What happened? Everyone is rushing to get robbed, and now they are all busy saving up things to be robbed next time! It seems that the senior brother knows everything, and this is the end!

Looking up at Jin Zhanpeng's vaguely hideous smile, Xiao Hongpao's legs were weak, and he collapsed directly to the ground, muttering unconsciously: "It's not me...... I do not know...... I don't know ......."

Jin Zhanpeng was directly angry, this kid is a monk anyway, why are you afraid that you will be like this?

"I know you didn't make it, and you can't make such a big movement! I just ask you if you ever felt the earthquake coming from in which direction?" Jin Zhanpeng asked patiently.

"Not me...... Not me...... Huh?earthquake?" The little red robe finally understood at this time, daring is not a robbery!

The stone in my heart fell to the ground, and the words of the little red robe were also neat: "I know this, the vibration came from over there, and just now there was a large wave of qi from the passage over there, which just knocked me to the ground." ”

"Oh, over there?" Jin Zhanpeng followed the fingers of the little red robe and saw the seemingly ordinary passage. After getting the information he wanted, he no longer had the mentality of this soft little monk, and led people straight to the passage, as for the unusual performance of the little red robe, he was not too lazy at all.

Senior Brother Jin is a person who does big things, and he doesn't have time to care about these small things, but the people close to him don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, according to the performance of this little red robe, it is absolutely indispensable to ask for an inquiry, but today these people have changed their sex, and they all look at their noses and noses, noses and mouths, their faces are expressionless, and they don't say a word.

The eldest nephew and his uncle have also been sneaking around and mingling in this group of people, with an expression of "I'm old and my brain is not good" on his face from beginning to end.

The group walked slowly in the passage quietly, the atmosphere was somewhat weird, but no one tried to open the embarrassing atmosphere at all, these people were completely devoid of their usual activity today, as if they had suddenly disappeared.