Ye Qin rushed to a place a few miles away from the exit of the third floor of the cave, but his figure suddenly stopped, and he looked forward with a cold gaze.

He found that the place had completely changed.

The originally empty sand and gravel area was filled with many large and small temporary camps, and hundreds of disciples of various sects were using local materials to set up defensive formations in simple stone houses built of rocks, sand and wood in the cave. At the entrance of these camps, the flags of the major immortal cultivation sects are planted all over the place, and the camps of each sect are separated by a long distance, and they are clearly distinguished.

Shen Bao, who was following closely behind Ye Qin, was pleasantly surprised, "Look, there is our Qingdanmen's camp in front! Yesterday there was nothing here, but today it is everywhere." The head of the house should have come down. ”

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

The four of them flew over.

The temporary camp in front of it has the ancient weapon gate, the Dique gate, the Qingdan gate and so on. In addition, there are a few camps of small sects, but many have not yet arrived.

In order to excavate the fire ore in the third layer of this Wankuling Cave, some temporary shelter is definitely needed to facilitate the residence of the garrison personnel and miners. These sects are preemptively occupying the best mining sites to facilitate mining

On the third floor of the cave, in the temporary camp of Qingdanmen, a group of hundreds of disciples of Qingdanmen Qi refining period are rapidly building temporary camps and building stone houses.

Head Wu Ruiyang, Deputy Head Wu, Elder Yan Da, Elder Zhao, etc., patrolled around the camp, and they were obviously very satisfied with the location of the camp, with a smile on their faces. They came early, and the location where they set up camp happened to occupy a very good fire mineral. After the miner disciples arrive here, they can directly mine nearby.

Behind them, there were more than twenty or thirty white-clothed monks in the foundation building period.

It is rare for such a large group of foundation-building period monks to go deep into the underground of Wankuling. If it weren't for the fact that he was personally deploying here, Master Wu would not have brought so many foundation building period monks into the cave.

A white-clothed monk covered in dust walked towards them and reported, "Master, it is preliminarily estimated that the spirit stones on the second floor of the cave mine alone are enough for seventeen sects to dig for three hundred years. And the fire ore in the third layer of this cave is at least enough for all of our major sects to mine together for four or five hundred years. As for how much each sect can get, it will take a long time to determine. ”

The head of the sect nodded slightly, and said, "Well, such a rich spiritual stone deposit can be regarded as a piece of heart disease in my Qingdanmen for the time being." How about the casualties of this disciple?"

The white-clothed monk immediately reported: "There were many casualties in this cave trial. The casualties were the heaviest, and the first group of nearly 50 disciples to enter the cave to investigate, was almost reduced by nearly half, and the damage was serious. However, the disciples who entered the cave one after another encountered not many obstacles, mainly to consolidate the mine territory, and the attrition was much less, no more than one percent. At present, there are nearly 100 disciples who have been lost, accounting for nearly one-eighth of the number of people who participated in this trial. However, compared to the gains, even if there is some damage among the trial disciples, it is completely worth it. ”

Master Wu shook his head and said sadly: "Although death and injury are inevitable, after all, it is a disciple of our sect, and we can't treat it lightly, try to collect the corpse if you can collect it, and try to make up for their family if you have a family." After the situation in this Wankuling Mountains is stabilized, it is necessary to dispatch at least twenty experienced foundation building period juniors and disciples to garrison it to avoid accidents. What are your opinions, Deputy Sect Master Wu, Elder Yan, and Elder Zhao?"

Deputy Sect Master Wu and Elder Yan talked and laughed, and each recommended a number of monks in the foundation building period to be stationed in Wankuling.

Elder Zhao's face was gloomy, and he followed behind without saying a word with his hands behind his back.

Master Wu knew that Elder Zhao was still worried about his son Zhao Qiankun's disappearance for no reason, and said with a smile: "Elder Zhao, although Ling Zi Qiankun was separated from other disciples of his sect on the way here, his strength is very strong, and there should be no accidents, maybe he has already participated in the trial in this Ten Thousand Dry Ridge Cave." It's just that we haven't found him yet. ”

Deputy Sect Master Wu and Elder Yan didn't care about Zhao Qiankun's disappearance.

Truth be told, such clueless disappearances are difficult to find and verify. If the corpse is destroyed and the original god is destroyed, it is impossible to find the slightest clue with the power of the entire sect. Besides, Elder Zhao doesn't have only such an heir, and if he dies, isn't there anyone else who can inherit the family business?

Elder Zhao snorted and said in a rough voice, "Master, I beg to stay and find out my son's whereabouts." ”

The head of the house weighed it for a while, comforted it a little, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's rare for Elder Zhao to take the initiative to ask for help, so Elder Zhao will temporarily be in charge of the affairs of this Ten Thousand Dry Mountains, and it will also be convenient to find the whereabouts of Qiankun." ”

The heads of the Qingdan Sect, such as the head of Wu and the deputy head of Wu, decided on the candidates for the garrison of Wankuling in a few words.

Not far away, a blue-clothed disciple hurriedly came over at this time and respectfully said, "Captain, there are several disciples who ask to see you, saying that there is something important to report, and the leader is Elder Yan's daughter, Senior Sister Yan. ”

"Oh, let them come. ”

Wu said.

After inspecting the camp, they returned to the tent in the center of the camp. The seats, desks, and screens in the tent are all cut directly from red rocks.

Yan Xuan, Ye Qin, Shen Bao, Zhang Yunzi and other four people entered the tent and met with the head, deputy head, elders and uncles.

Master Wu smiled kindly: "Yan Xian's niece, why did you come to see your uncle in a hurry?"

"Uncle in charge, it's not that my niece has something important to ask to see, it's this Senior Brother Ye who has something important to ask to see. Yan Xuan said with a smile on her face, she is the daughter of Elder Yan, and she is familiar with the master, and she does not have too many scruples between words. She shrugged her shoulders towards Ye Qin beside her and let him speak.

"Oh, tell me, what's the matter?"

Master Wu restrained his smile, and his slightly majestic gaze fell on Ye Qin.

Only then did Ye Qin raise his head and look at Master Wu, his gaze swept over Elder Yan and Elder Zhao sitting on both sides at the same time. When he saw Elder Zhao, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, remembered something, and secretly said that it was not good.

Elder Zhao and Zhao Qiankun are father and son, they look very similar, they both look like thin monkeys, and they are very arrogant.

Ye Qin just glanced at Elder Zhao quickly, and vaguely guessed the relationship between this Elder Zhao and Zhao Qiankun. Coupled with the fact that this thin monkey-like elder sits on the top, his identity is naturally about to come out.

On the way here, he slaughtered Zhao Qiankun, who was arrogant and robbed, and took away his Xuanyin sword. At this moment, seeing Elder Zhao sitting on the stone chair with a gloomy face, it was inevitable that he was a little weak-hearted.

However, Ye Qin shook slightly, and immediately calmed down. No one knew that Zhao Qiankun was dead, and even the blue-clothed disciples and Tsing Yi disciples who participated in the fight at that time, none of them knew Zhao Qiankun's whereabouts. It was impossible for Elder Zhao to suspect him easily.

The only thing that worried him was that Shen Bao, Zhang Yunzi, and Old Man Kong had seen him use the Xuanyin Sword and kill a core monk of the Great Luomen. Old man Kong is dead, don't worry. Yan Xuan was in a coma at the time and did not see it.

Shen Bao and Zhang Yunzi were both the lowest level monks of the Qingdan Sect like him, even if they had seen him use the Xuanyin Sword, they didn't recognize the Xuanyin Sword as Elder Zhao's magic weapon, but they envied him for having a water-based magic weapon. Otherwise, the two of them would not have been able to follow him without any trouble.

He shouldn't be in any danger for the time being.

These thoughts all happened in an instant.

Ye Qin was sure in his heart, and said: "Boss, when the disciple entered the second floor of the cave, he found some important scroll items, please take a look!"

Ye Qin took out the eight map scrolls in the storage bag and presented them to Master Wu.

Master Wu was stunned, "Scroll?", he personally opened a copy and looked at it, and a strip of light appeared in the scroll, and when he looked closely, he was immediately overjoyed. With his eyes, he would not have recognized what was written in it. This is the map scroll of the dense cave on the second floor of the spirit stone mine!

Not only was he in ecstasy, but even Elder Yan and Elder Zhao couldn't sit still, so they took a look at them one after another, and checked these map scrolls, revealing a look of ecstasy.

In this Wankuling Cave, all the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect were black-eyed. No one knows whether the mine they occupy is rich or poor, and whether it is rich or poor in the hands of other sects, so they can only try their luck.

But with these map scrolls, the distribution of the Spirit Stone Mine will be clear at a glance. There are thirty-two map scrolls. Ye Qin presented these eight scrolls, which undoubtedly made a great contribution to the Qingdanmen's opportunity to seize the spirit stone veins of Wankuling.

"Yes, yes!"

Master Wu couldn't suppress the joy on his face, he handed over the map scroll in his hand to a henchman in white behind him to keep it, and said: "Immediately take it and carefully study the spirit stone mines of this eight-point map, and then send someone to check which sect is in the hands of the mining roads in these eight maps, plan carefully, and find the most valuable target to start." As for how to do it, Elder Zhao was responsible for mobilizing manpower. Qi refining stage disciples who participate in the trial can be drawn at will. ”

"Yes!"

Elder Zhao and the white-clothed monk immediately said at the same time.

Yan Xuan saw that they were only concerned about dealing with the scrolls, and did not mention the benefits of the reward at all, so she immediately stopped following it, and said coquettishly to Master Wu and Elder Yan: "Uncle Wu, Dad, where is the reward?"

Master Wu, as well as Deputy Head Wu, Elder Yan Da, Elder Zhao San and others suddenly came to their senses, and then they remembered Ye Qin, who donated the scroll, and Yan Xuan, Shen Bao, Zhang Yunzi and other three disciples who made meritorious contributions together.

Master Wu looked at Ye Qin, his serious face began to become full of smiles: "Your surname is Ye, right? I don't know how you got these eight map scrolls?"

Ye Qin didn't hide it, and roughly explained what happened in the poisonous corpse's lair after entering the second floor of the cave. However, he didn't say that it was him, but that a group of monks were in a hurry, and he inadvertently picked up the bargain and snatched the storage bag of a core disciple of another sect, only to find these scrolls inside the storage bag.

However, he was later pursued and killed by the disciples of other sects, and was forced to flee to the third floor of the cave, where he lurked for nearly half a month, and met his fellow brothers, and then came back with his fellow brothers. Ye Qin's statement is nine points true and one point false, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

Master Wu couldn't help but nod his head, satisfied with Ye Qin's performance in the trial.

In this way, Ye Qin can be rewarded with eight Tsukidans.

Ordinary monks take one pill of Tsukidan, and the success rate of foundation building is about 1 in 10. With these eight Zhuji Dan, it is equivalent to a certainty of up to eighty percent, but I am afraid that any monk at the ninth level of the Qi refining period can rely on these Zhuji Dan to successfully build a foundation. Ye Qin has these incomparably precious foundation building pills, and he is almost certain to be able to build a foundation and become an important disciple of the Qingdan Sect.

Not to mention that all the disciples were envious, even the head of Wu, Deputy head Wu, Elder Yan and others also envied Ye Qin's good luck. I think that at the beginning, when they built the foundation, they also fought hard to get such a pill of Zhujidan. Every Tsukidan is precious.

The head of the sect pondered for a moment, "I announced before the trial that if I get a map scroll of the Wankuling Mine Road, I will be rewarded with a Tsukidan. Eight parts of the scroll, a total of eight grains of foundation. ”

Inside the tent, everyone's ears stood up. How should the head of the sect deal with these eight grains of foundation, should they all be rewarded to Ye Qin, or should they be divided into three grains and given to the other three? This is directly related to the future of the three monks.

Especially Elder Yan, he almost couldn't help but stand up and say a few words for his daughter to show his merits, so that he could give up a pill of Zhuji Dan to Yan Xuan.

(To be continued)