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Five feet deep underground, in a stone chamber that only allows one person to sit cross-legged. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

Chen Yang took off the jade slip attached to the corner of his forehead, his expression was quite excited, and after more than two days of hard work, he finally practiced the qi collection technique in the "Hundred Illusions Demon Sutra".

Standing up, the spiritual power turned, and using the newly learned qi gathering technique, the spiritual energy on the whole person moved, and immediately dissipated without a trace, just like an ordinary mortal.

Immediately, his divine consciousness was released with all his strength, and he scanned it towards his location.

With Chen Yang's divine sense now far beyond that of a monk of the same level, at such a close distance, if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't be able to detect his own existence.

Chen Yang was immediately surprised and delighted, and was surprised that the effect of the secret technique recorded in the "Hundred Illusions Sutra" was really amazing, and it was worthy of the secret method handed down from the ancient period, when the immortal cultivation world was extremely prosperous. I can't help but be even more enthusiastic about the other secret techniques on the "Hundred Illusions Demon Sutra", and I can't wait to learn them immediately.

It's a pity that even the simplest Qi Gathering Technique took him more than ten days, and the rest of the secret techniques are much more mysterious than the Qi Gathering Technique, and it is impossible to master them in a short time.

Happily, after learning the Qi Accumulation Technique, I have one more means to save my life. When used together with Qingluo Sha, it is believed that monks below the Jindan stage will never find themselves if their divine sense is not particularly strong.

After a while, Chen Yang remembered that there was still a task on his body, and he pinched his fingers and counted, there was still half a day to three days.

It's time to go back.

An hour later, Chen Yang heard the sound of "ding ding dong dong" pounding on the rock wall from a distance, and knew that he had approached the Yuan family's mining area, and it was not far from the exit.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Yang's momentum was released, and he lifted the qi astringent technique that had been blessed along the way. This kind of magical qi collection technique comes from the "Hundred Illusions Magic Sutra", after all, it is not the right way, it is better not to let people see it as a hole card for yourself.

After a while, Chen Yang's figure turned around and came to a large mine road, and at the mouth of the mine sat a foundation building monk who was the senior brother Wan who was assigned to the second group.

"Senior Brother Chen, you're back. But what's the gain?" Senior Brother Wan said with a smile when he saw Chen Yang.

Senior Brother Wan laughed. The younger brother turned around in the mine for three days and three nights, and his head turned dizzy. I wonder if Senior Brother Liang has come back?"

Chen Yang said with a wry smile. Slightly embarrassed in his heart, several other people went to look for the spirit stone vein, but he was passive and slacked off and hid underground for three days. Although Chen Yang thought that his decision was right, he had no responsibility to work hard for the interests of the Yuan family and the sect, but he was still a little embarrassed to be asked.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Liang and the others took a step back earlier than Senior Brother. Senior Brother Wan replied, Chen Yang didn't have any gains, as he expected, if the spirit stone vein was so easy to find, it would have been discovered a long time ago.

Chen Yang and Senior Brother Wan chatted a few more words, and then said goodbye and left.

Entering the mine, Chen Yang's consciousness was swept away, and the situation in the cave was already clear. More than thirty low-ranking monks each held a mine and a stone chisel, and struck the rock wall with a hard chisel.

And these ore pickaxes and stone chisels are not ordinary, they are all low-level magic weapons that are specially refined, and they do not have other magical powers, but they have some special features such as sharpness and sturdiness.

Among them, the white-haired old man that Chen Yang had noticed before, holding a mine pickaxe in his hand without squinting, kept chiseling towards the rock wall, his body was steaming, and sweat was constantly flowing down his sideburns, and he didn't care to wipe it. But the effect was minimal, and each chiseling left only a small pit under the rock face.

Chen Yang's heart moved, remembering the white-haired old man's self-talk before he entered the cave.

So, with a slap of the storage bag, five red rays suddenly flew out, circled slightly, and slammed towards the rock wall in front of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man noticed that a fierce wind was coming behind him, and he hurriedly turned his head, only to see a red light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but be frightened, not knowing where he offended this senior in the foundation building period, why did this senior attack him.

The speed of the red mang was extremely fast, and the white-haired old man knew that he could not dodge it no matter what, so he could only stand in place and wait for death.

"Boom" five red rays hit the rock wall at the same time, and the top-level magic weapon shot out, which was extraordinary, a large piece of rock fell off the stone wall, and there were seven or eight spirit stones inside.

It turned out that it wasn't to kill me, and the white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although he was not angry in his heart, this senior in the foundation building period actually disregarded his identity and competed with himself for spirit stones. But he was a sixth-layer scattered cultivator in a small Qi cultivation period, how could he dare to compete with the disciples of the Xuanling Sect for spirit stones.

The white-haired old man silently picked up the mine and prepared to walk to another spirit stone mining site.

With a move of Chen Yang's right hand, the Five Fire Divine Flames slammed into the sleeves of his robe and disappeared.

Then, Chen Yang didn't even look at the few spirit stones on the ground, turned around and floated away.

"Uh......" The white-haired old man was a little surprised, what did this Xuanling Sect's foundation building seniors mean? Could it be that he didn't make a move for these spirit stones, but to help himself?

The white-haired old man couldn't believe it, although not everyone was self-interested in immortal cultivators, there were very few people who would help without a price. What's more, I have never known this senior, how can I help myself for no reason?

However, after thinking about it, he was just a low-level monk, and what could a disciple of a big sect plan for himself? Maybe it was because he was in good fortune today, and he happened to be in a good mood when he met this senior.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man happily picked up the spirit stones on the ground one by one under the envious and jealous eyes of several people around him.

The surrounding monks and miners could only watch, not daring to go up and fight, this was the spirit stone that the predecessors of the foundation building period got down, and no one knew what the relationship between the white-haired old man and this senior was.

"Old man Liu, what about eight spirit stones. It's worth the usual three or five days of harvest. You really can't hide it, I didn't expect to know the predecessor of the Xuanling Sect! What is the relationship between you and this senior?"

The strong monk next to him said viciously, inquiring about the relationship between the white-haired old man and Chen Yang.

"Huh.

Now the baby is expected to break through the bottleneck. While there is still time, the old man will pick two more spirit stones", the white-haired old man looked at him left and right, and kept silent about his relationship with Chen Yang. The people are old and the horses are old and slippery. After all, he has been in the immortal cultivation world for decades, and he knows the importance of having a powerful backstage. Now is the chance for the fool to explain it clearly!

But the white-haired old man didn't dare to open his mouth, and arranged his relationship with Chen Yang indiscriminately. In case if the words he made up reached the ears of the other party, the other party would be angry and ask the master for the crime, and he would not be able to bear it.

Chen Yang didn't know what happened in the mine after he left, just now he thought of the deceased master Chen Daoshi from the white-haired old man, and he just had a whim, and he threw it behind his head when he was done, and didn't take it to heart.

Out of the mine, Chen Yang walked straight to the miners' camp more than 100 zhang outside the mine.

The camp is not large, at best it is a small village, with wooden and stone houses of different sizes arranged in a mess, with neither the slightest sense of beauty nor any regularity.

The camp was built because the miners were low-level monks and could not fly with air, and it would take too much time to travel back and forth every day.

The low-ranking monks who came to work as miners used wood or earth spells to build these houses for resting during the long-term mining of spirit stones.

Standing in front of the door of one of the most conspicuous stone houses, Chen Yang adjusted his mood, pretending to be slightly disappointed, and then pushed the door in without hesitation, inside Senior Brother Liang and the others were talking about something with the head of the Yuan family.

Seeing Chen Yang's dejected appearance, Senior Brother Liang knew that Chen Yang had not found the ore vein, so he said a few words of comfort.

Chen Yang chattered on the surface, and smiled secretly in his heart, if Senior Brother Liang knew that he had just coped with the matter, and he had been hiding underground for three days, he would not be angry.

The members of the first group had already returned, so naturally it was the turn of the second group to go deep into the mine to find traces of the spirit stone veins.

Senior Brother Liang simply assigned tasks to several people in the first group.

There are tables and two chairs outside the mine, and behind the tables sit the overseers sent by the Yuan family, who are responsible for counting the miners' harvest.

Chen Yang sat bored on another chair, staring at the sky, but his mind didn't know where he had wandered. His task is to guard outside the mine, called guarding, in fact, it is to rest, if the enemy is strong enough to break through the guards in the mine, then Chen Yang will not be of the slightest use here.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and when it was time to call it a day, the miners came out of the mine one after another.

First, the cultivation of these miners is still low, so they must take a break and recover their spiritual power, and it is impossible to mine spirit stones day and night. Second, every night is the time for the monsters in the mine, and the danger in the mine has increased greatly.

The overseers sent by the Yuan family next to him inspected the miners' harvest one by one. According to the Yuan family's regulations, seventy percent of the spirit stones mined by the miners need to be handed over, and the remaining thirty percent belong to them.

One by one, the miners took turns to step forward, showing the mined spirit stones to the overseers of the Yuan family, and then holding the spirit stones they deserved, either smiling or sad. With different expressions, he walked towards the makeshift camp outside the mine.

Seeing that there were not many people left, the white-haired old man who had left before went and returned, returned here, came to Chen Yang's face, bowed respectfully, and said: "6 juniors Liu Xuanzhen, thank you seniors for helping in the mine!"

Chen Yang didn't even look at it, he still looked at the sky, and said lightly: "6 Oh, you don't have to be polite. It's just a matter of what I did. It's nothing. ”

For Chen Yang, the help in the white-haired old man's mouth was just a whim of his whim, for a small Qi cultivation period, and he would hardly have a chance to see each other again in the future, he really didn't want to take credit. I don't have to make people laugh.

After waiting for a while, the white-haired old man was still standing aside.

Chen Yang was a little angry in his heart, could it be that this person really didn't know what to do, and he was delusional that he couldn't get involved with himself by virtue of this matter? In this case, there was a problem with this person's mental skills, and he needed to be taught a lesson.

Chen Yang sat up, looked at the white-haired old man with a faint coercion in his eyes, and said with a slight uncertainty on his face: "What else do you have to say?" @.

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