Back in the attic where he lived, Bai Yi had been closed since then, and the rock drilling beast drilled into the belly of the mountain along the ground of the attic, as long as there was any change in the essence of the spiritual vein, Bai Yi would notice it at the first time.

Since the White Bone Hall has laid out such a big game of chess, it seems that the spirit vein essence may not be able to be saved, even if it can't be kept, Bai Yi will not allow the spirit vein essence to fall into the hands of the White Bone Palace, even if it is obtained by others, it is better than being taken away by the White Bone Palace.

At the stage when the Cangyun Sect occupied Qifeng Mountain, if the essence of the spiritual vein was lost, the Cangyun Sect would inevitably be burdened with a black cauldron, but if the movement was too big, then the Cangyun Sect might be spared a catastrophe.

What can be done, Bai Yi has already done it, as for when the catastrophe is coming, whether Cangyun can escape this catastrophe can only be left to fate.

In the past month, Bai Yi has been in the realm of asceticism, the middle stage of Jindan has been completely stabilized, and the next step is to impact the late stage, but in just one month, even Bai Yi cannot reach the late stage of Jindan.

The sweltering summer has come to an end, the cool autumn wind begins to surge in the mountains, the cicadas on the trees scream harder, and the butterflies among the flowers and plants flap their wings desperately, just to show their beauty one more time before winter comes.

Walking in the cool mountains, Xu Zhong felt that he had indeed been lucky recently, in a month's time, the formation bamboo slips had been remembered by him, as long as they changed hands and sold again, it would be the income of millions of spirit stones.

Any desert can pick up millions of spirit stones, Xu Zhong can't imagine anyone else who will be so lucky.

Today was Xu Zhong's first day of taking over the Spirit Mine, and when he came to the mine in a good mood, he was just like the other elders. accepted Chen Xiao's grovel visit, in Xu Zhong's eyes. This skinny deacon of the Pulse Seeking Sect is very pleasing to the eye, but the elder of the Hanyu Sect over there. It's so ugly......

In addition to the ugly elders of the Hanyu Sect who were also on duty in the spirit mine, Xu Zhong felt that cultivating in the spirit mine was also a good choice, especially the aura in the spirit mine was very strong, and when the three-month period expired, he would be able to prepare to attack the late stage of the Jindan.

As soon as he thought of his newly accepted closed disciple, a strange and obscene smile suddenly appeared on Xu Zhong's face, after three months, the girl's Yuan Yin would be able to get it, if she could use this to break through the late stage in one fell swoop. He, Great Elder Xu, can also be regarded as the number one person in the Cangyun Sect.

In the first three days of guarding the spirit mine, Xu Zhong finally mastered all the formations recorded on the bamboo slips, and the seventeen formations in front were indeed not bad, and some were even very practical, but the last scale pulling array, Xu Zhong looked awkward.

Pulling out the strange treasure or material in the belly of the mountain, this is not a big move at all, as long as the flying sword moves, any mountain can open a big hole. Do you need to pull it out?

Xu Zhong scoffed at the final scale pulling array, in his opinion, the existence of the scale pulling array was very frustrating. It's useless to learn it or not.

As soon as the three days passed, it was time to inspect the spirit mine, and Xu Zhong did his best. With his hands behind his back, he kept shuttling through the various mines, as for the ugly elder of the Cold Jade Sect. Xu Zhongcai didn't bother to patrol with her.

Xu Zhong, who had always been in a good mood, finally inspected the mine where the essence of the spirit vein was located. Looking at the Yangmai sand in front of the stone wall, Xu Zhong nodded, and when he just wanted to go back, his expression suddenly changed.

Xu Zhong hadn't learned the scale pulling array, but he had also watched it a few times, and with the memory of Brother Jindan, it was not difficult to completely memorize this formation, and when Xu Zhong turned around and looked at the stone wall again, all the hairs on his body exploded.

The entire eighty holes filled with the Yangmai Sand, except for one hole missing, are clearly the same as the scale pulling array!

Xu Zhong knew exactly what could be pulled out of the scale pulling array laid out on this stone wall, he felt like falling into an ice cave now, he took out the bamboo slips with trembling hands, compared it again, and finally fully confirmed that in front of him, it was indeed a scale pulling array.

Xu Zhong's eyes were filled with incomparably frightened, and he wanted to leave here immediately to report to the sect master, but there was a gloomy footstep behind him.

Hearing someone approaching, Xu Zhong didn't look at who it was, opened his mouth and swallowed the bamboo slip in his hand directly, and then chewed it with a squeak.

"Master, what are you eating?" Chen Xiao's humble voice came from behind him, if it was three days ago, this voice would have been as small as an ant to Xu Zhong's ears, but now when he heard it, it seemed to be a call from the underworld.

Forcibly calmed down, Xu Zhong turned his head and said angrily: "Haven't you ever seen someone who eats bamboo, Elder Ben is just like this, tsk, this taste is beautiful." ”

As he spoke, Xu Zhong bypassed Chen Xiao and strode towards the outside of the cave, although his face was intoxicated, his hands hidden in his sleeves had begun to tremble.

With Xu Zhong's mind, after seeing the Scale-Pulling Array, it was not difficult to guess the attempt of the Pulse Seeking Sect, and the sect that dared to arrange the Scale-Pulling Array under the nose of the Cangyun Sect was definitely not an idle person, especially the Chen Xiao behind him, who could be arranged by the Pulse Seeking Sect to be a deacon here, it must be to urge the Scale-Seeking Array.

A foundation building monk, borrowing a hundred of his guts did not dare to steal the essence of the spiritual vein, Xu Zhong had already guessed it, that Chen Xiao definitely covered up his cultivation, even the Cangyun Elder in the middle of his Jindan could easily hide it, if Chen Xiao did not have the Yuanying realm, Xu Zhong would not believe it.

Chewing the bamboo slips one by one, Xu Zhong was even frightened in his heart, if he showed the slightest flaw, he wouldn't want to get out of the mine alive today.

When it comes to pretending, Xu Zhong is indeed much more skilled than the refining elder, but his trembling hands are the biggest flaw.

The hobbies of cultivators are indeed strange, but I have never heard of anyone who likes to eat bamboo, and the shape of the bamboo is a bamboo slip in Chen Xiao's opinion.

In the depths of the cave, the humble look on Chen Xiao's face gradually faded, replaced by a strange calm, and a vague spiritual sense was quickly dispersed by him, and when Xu Zhong's trembling came from the spiritual sense, the corners of Chen Xiao's mouth gradually curved.

When this deacon of the Pulse Seeking Sect, who looked humble and insignificant in the eyes of everyone, showed a hideous sneer, Xu Zhong's footsteps were already approaching the entrance of the cave.

Looking at the sunlight and shade outside the cave, Xu Zhong was looking forward to blending into the wind and sunshine for the first time, but a cold killing intent had already come from behind him, and at the same time as the killing intent, there was also a gust of evil wind brought by the flight of the magic weapon.

Knowing that there was no way to escape today, Xu Zhong gritted his teeth, and the Mitsubishi Mirror was instantly sacrificed, and before his defensive magic weapon could release any brilliance, it had already been destroyed into a stream of flying ashes.

High-level magic weapon!

At this time, Xu Zhong exclaimed in his heart, only the terrifying power of a high-level magic weapon could destroy a low-level defensive magic weapon so easily.

There was no need to look back, Xu Zhong had already felt that the danger had not passed, and the evil wind behind him only paused for a moment before striking again after destroying his Mitsubishi mirror.

With the burst of spiritual power from the rupture of the Mitsubishi mirror, Xu Zhong's figure slammed out, and the next step had already stepped on the edge of the hole, the sunlight sprinkled above his head was almost close at hand, as long as he took one more step, he could reach it, but what was also close to him was the cold light behind him.

At the moment of life and death, the fear in Xu Zhong's heart disappeared strangely, and a rare sadness appeared on his face, and his mind seemed to have returned to thirty years ago in an instant, and returned to the law enforcement hall full of hypocrisy! )