Before the guide could finish the last sentence, hundreds of people were like moths to a fire, hula and jumped into the pit without any consequences, looking for their own fire master, hoping to be the lucky one who was lifted up to the fire vein.

Unlike the noisy roar coming from the north of the city, the Nanding monks are good at accumulating fire and melting rock, and this process is quiet and gorgeous.

Hundreds of fire cultivators gathered together while burning their own aura and melting the hard rock.

From a distance, it seems that everyone is holding a colorful sun, cutting out one golden flame after another under the black rock layer.

With such a team, the speed at which the molten rock layer extends underground is extremely fast. However, each leader is only responsible for a fixed range, so Zhenxiao quickly found the figure of the sand butterfly.

"Brother Zombie, be optimistic about the powder keg, don't let him explode directly in his old lover!"

Zhen Xiao lowered her voice and told Shen Tu Weiran seriously, but she was afraid that Yang Yan was pretending to be calm now, and she couldn't hold back for a while.

"Hey, what do you mean, I'm here too! Why doesn't Mao tell me directly? ”

found that it was himself who was really small, but he explained to Shen Tu majestically, and Yang Yan was angry.

"Tell you, does it work?" The real little answer is very honest, and the look in his eyes is very disgusting.

"I'll go, woman, I warn you, you are definitely slandering Lao Tzu's image in front of my brother!" Yang Yan puffed in his nostrils, and he was quite irritable.

"Not really...... Truth be told, in our hearts, you have always been this image. Shen Tu patted Yang Yan's shoulder majestically, serious.

"!"

If it weren't for the team that had flown close to the Sand Butterfly, Yang Yan would definitely have really Xiaoxiao and Shen Tu majestic, and they would have exploded into bone scum together!

Ha ha!

Before coming to Xiqi, Xiaoxiao didn't imagine that everyone could get along so well.

"Earth Flame Fire Vein, Blood Night Ji is here to report!"

A small crisp voice echoed in the wind, and as soon as she stepped forward, she generously saluted the sand butterfly and revealed her identity.

The ridicule of everyone successfully weakened Yang Yan's nervous mood, especially with the convenience of Nanding male cultivators who were generally masked due to their low status. At this moment, all his expressions were hidden under a metallic mask.

"Take your men and go."

Sand Butterfly looked tired and waved her hand tiredly.

Not to mention looking at the eight entourages behind her, even the really small new faces, she didn't take them seriously.

The five major yellow fire disciples of the Autumn Wind Fire Dao are under the jurisdiction of the Earth Flame, Withered Leaves, Candle Rui, Fireflies, and Flying Crystals, and each Yellow Fire Fire Dao has its own branches, and the number of core monks alone is tens of thousands, how can she have so much energy to know everyone?

Sand Butterfly said "go".

It was Ming Zhenxiao who led her retinue to join the large army, and together released fire aura into the ground, eroding the hard rock.

Only by breaking down the layers of rock can it be possible to find veins of green spars buried underground.

This hedron is so strange that it is not easily melted by fire, so if you are lucky enough to melt the rock layer that surrounds the spar, it will automatically float on the flowing magma.

Although it is easy to separate from rock formations, it is sparsely distributed and difficult to find.

Since the first green spar under the Sea Emperor City was excavated, until today, more than 10,000 Nanding monks have excavated 500 square green crystal rough stones. But it has gone two thousand feet into the ground.

Compared to other teams, Sand Butterfly's progress is obviously lagging behind.