"When was senior Gai arrested here?"

"Stop playing tricks in front of me!"

"You and I are both prisoners of the Tianfeng Sect now. Is it true that you have nothing to do with your Dao Xin when you act like this?"

"Hmph! It's not your turn to teach the poor Daoist! Hurry up!"

The conversation failed successfully, Wang Daochang felt a little helpless in his heart, he could only start to calculate what moves he should use later, trying to kill this person with one blow.

The mining tunnel was twisted and twisted, and there were different forks at a little deeper.

The 'miner' who arrived here first and chose the fork path will leave a piece of fairy stone residue on the path he walked, which means that he has already occupied this pit.

"Go in!"

Gai Laodao had Wang Sheng as a 'tool man', so he naturally chose an unoccupied pit, escorted Wang Sheng into it, and then threw a piece of fairy stone that had been exhausted of spiritual energy.

Wang Sheng glanced everywhere, and the two of them quickly reached the end of the tunnel.

The aura of blood evil here is quite strong, and groups of blood evil continue to fly, and a few stone utensils like shovels are thrown at the end of the tunnel.

The old Taoist surnamed Gai pushed Wang Sheng, took a few steps back, and said calmly: "Go and dig, if you dare to be lazy and play tricks, tsk...

Do you know what will happen to you if these blood fiends enter your blood? "

Wang Sheng didn't say much, walked into layers of blood demons, and immediately attracted these blood demons to gather towards him.

Not long after, a thick cloud of blood mist danced around Wang Sheng's body, and with the fairy light around him, he walked to the end of the tunnel, picked up a stone shovel, bowed his head and started digging.

On the self-cultivation of miners.

The firmness of these bloody soils is actually almost the same as the rock wall when digging the wall outside; but at this time, Wang Sheng's cultivation base is not restricted. Although the stone shovel is blunt, it can dig a square hole of one foot square with one shovel. Digging efficiency is quite good.

When the bloody soil is dug up, new bloody aura will emerge, and various things will be mixed in the bloody soil.

Residues of white bones, broken armor, fragments of magic weapons...and occasional diamond-shaped crystals of different sizes, these are blood essence stones.

Wang Sheng dug his head to dig the mine, and soon got a harvest, but they were all small blood essence stones, which were crushed by his feet, releasing waves of fresh blood evil power.

A layer of calamity cloud has been arranged inside the fairy body, and the fairy lights propped up are just for show. In fact, Wang Sheng is constantly absorbing the power of blood evil at this time. The evil power is decomposed and purified, and the continuous stream of pure vitality is transformed into pure Yang immortal power.

Wang Sheng, who has been relying on the power of the stars for more than two hundred years to accumulate cultivation bit by bit, feels the inexhaustible vitality sinking into his body at this moment, and he really feels extremely happy in his heart.

If I had to describe my feelings in one word, it would be:

Very comfortable!

'When do you make the move? '

Yaoyun asked coldly, Wang Sheng turned his head and glanced at the old man Gai.

'Later, wait for the opportunity... If you don't make a move, you can't let the opponent have a chance to fight back. After all, the opponent is a primordial immortal. '

"Well," Yao Yun replied, and Wang Sheng continued to shovel in sullen.

After digging two or three meters forward, a blood essence the size of a fist rolled out of it, and Wang Sheng quickly stepped on it with his foot.

Unexpectedly, there was a sneer from the old Gai from behind: "It's good luck, I found a high-grade blood essence so quickly, and sent the blood essence back in a fairy power package!"

Wang Sheng looked a little hesitant, the old Taoist had already got up, and walked towards Wang Sheng quickly.

Wang Sheng lowered his head and took the blood essence in his hand, then turned to look at Gai Laodao with vigilance in his eyes.

As long as they have this piece, one of the two of them can avoid the evil spirit of blood; and Gai Laodao is a ruthless person, and nothing can compare to this kind of benefit that can be seen and touched.

At this time, the old Taoist's eyes were full of fierceness, with the celestial magic in his hands, and his own power was fully displayed.

Wang Sheng seemed to have made a quick decision and threw the blood essence stone in his hand directly.

Gai Laodao's eyes showed a little pride, he wrapped the fist-sized blood essence stone with immortal power, and led it to float by his side, and said calmly: "You are wise."

Wang Sheng snorted coldly, turned around, but said in his heart: 'Spiritual power. '

Yaoyun understood immediately, in the package of Feixia Sword and Sword Pill, the tip of the Wuling Sword protruded slightly from the Qiankun Ring, and strands of spiritual power merged into Wang Sheng's immortal power.

Gai Laodao was proud of getting the Blood Essence Stone, and subconsciously took it as Wang Sheng's submission. When Wang Sheng made a gesture to turn around, he turned around directly and walked out of the cave.

At this moment, a thunderbolt appeared from behind!

Wang Sheng had been arranging robbery clouds in his body all along, but now he just forced these robbery clouds out of his body, and then condensed them into a bright thunder light, and the heavenly robbery thunder flash was completed in an instant!

When Ge Laodao realized that there was danger behind him, he had no time to react.

He suddenly turned around, his body bursting with immortal power, his face was startled and angry, and he let out an angry reprimand!

"Boy, how dare you!"

Before the words were finished and the sound was not finished, the thunderbolt struck directly, swallowing Ge Laodao's figure in an instant, filling the tunnel!

Wang Sheng's figure shuttled through the lightning at a high speed, his right hand was held empty, and the lightning bolts condensed into a thunder sword.

Lei Jian stabbed sharply, pointing out seven sword shadows, and the immortal light of the veteran's body protection was instantly broken.

The figure crossed the old man's head, and the thunder sword brought out several scratches, completely tearing the opponent's body protection fairy light to pieces.

With a flick of Wang Sheng's wrist, the sword fell to the seven stars, and seven blood holes were pierced out of Gai Laodao's fairy body in an instant, and a wave of thunder and calamity poured into the blood holes, enveloping the old Tao's primordial spirit in a blink of an eye...

The whole process happened extremely fast, almost as soon as the lightning flash that Wang Sheng cast had disappeared, Wang Sheng had dissipated the lightning sword in his hand, stepped forward, took back the blood essence floating beside Gai Laodao, and wrapped it with immortal power. , hovering beside him.

The spiritual power in his body began to withdraw slowly, Wang Sheng lowered his head and coughed twice, observing the surroundings together with Yao Yun.

What they are most worried about now is that this shot will attract the attention of those two true immortals.

When Wang Sheng walked back to the end of the tunnel as if nothing had happened, picked up the stone shovel and continued to 'work', the body of Gai Laodao was slowly falling to the ground, but he had no life at all.

In the sword pill of Feixia Sword, the Spiritless Sword had returned to the Qiankun Ring, and Wang Sheng and Yao Yun breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

good.

This attack can be regarded as a test of Wang Sheng's two hundred years of wall-cutting practice.

His own cultivation base is very close to the late stage of Feixian Realm, and with the help of Yaoyun's spiritual power, he is almost in a full-strength attack state of the unity of man and sword, but he has no pressure to deal with this old man.

When encountering Zi Yun, Wang Sheng would not have to expend so much effort to achieve such a cultivation level.

But Wang Sheng also warned himself not to be complacent; he was able to kill the opponent so easily, and this old Taoist was taken away by the Tianfengmen as a magic weapon and was eaten away by blood evil spirit for many years.

Because of the lightning flash, a lot of vitality remained in the tunnel, Wang Sheng quickly absorbed the vitality, and continued digging the pit like a normal person.

However, the speed at which he consumed the blood-bale energy gradually exceeded the speed at which the blood-bale gas could gather here, and the blood-bale gas in the tunnel soon became a little 'powerless'.

At this time, Wang Sheng had already reached the threshold of breakthrough, and he was about to break into the late stage of Feixian Realm, and he was quite eager for vitality from the bottom of his heart.

There was no way, Wang Daochang took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and secretly bombarded the 'mine veins' in front of him with immortal power.

It was just a slap, and there were indeed countless blood and evil spirits coming out. Wang Sheng was overjoyed when he saw this, and was about to slam a few slaps with all his strength, when he suddenly heard rumbling sounds from everywhere, and several sounds were heard from far away in the tunnel. Shouting hastily.

"It's started again!"

"Not good! Blood mine riot!"

"Why is the interval between the two riots so short this time!"

Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, and the commotion soon subsided.

He soon determined that those roaring noises were caused by his own palm, which accidentally scared the other 'miners'.

Not to worry about other things, Wang Sheng quickly closed his eyes and stood still, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not long after, a wave of aura appeared here and spread everywhere, but the source of the wave was quickly covered up.

...

Three months passed in a flash, and with several deafening bells, a group of miners gathered towards the upper and lower passages in the center of the pit.

When they arrive here, the miners will lift up the 'treasure' they have taken, and then report their serial number;

The two true immortals stood in midair, each took a jade plate, and wrote the information into the jade plate, as a 'reliance' for rewarding and punishing these miners later.

Soon, more and more casual repair miners gathered here, and basically all of them completed the minimum standard, but there were also a few who had a good harvest, and this time they could be rewarded with a few more spirit stones.

When the crowd was almost gathered, Yi Sanxiu whispered: "It's strange, why can I always feel the blood mine vibrating in the past three months? I always thought it was a blood mine riot."

"Yes, I also noticed this."

"Hey, this must be because it was still unstable after the last mine storm. Maybe some monster was about to be born, so it vibrated frequently."

"What are you worried about? You will die here sooner or later, let it go."

The real fairy above his head shouted: "Is there still a living person who hasn't returned?"

The sound below disappeared immediately, and all the casual cultivators sat down cross-legged and meditated, trying to get rid of the evil spirit of blood that had invaded their bodies.

These blood demons are all-pervasive, really hard to guard against.

The true immortal scribe counted the number of people, "Why are there two people missing? Could it be that the early-stage flying fairyland is dead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out from a pit, holding up four blood essence stones that were one to two inches long in his hands, his voice seemed to be deeply tired, but his body was surrounded by a faint pure yang Xianli.

"Tianzi 30, four yuan."

Then, Wang Sheng put the blood essence on the stone pestle in the middle of the board, turned around and found a corner, and sat down cross-legged.

Many casual cultivators looked at the tunnel that Wang Sheng walked out of, but they didn't see the figure of the old man Ming.

Those casual cultivators who had been 'competing' with the old Taoist surnamed Gai for Wang Sheng, the 'tool man', had changed their complexions at this time, and stared at this 'young man' in the early days of Flying Wonderland in disbelief.

"interesting."

The Tianfengmen Immortal dressed as a scribe showed a playful smile, lifted a chain with the other person, and then slowly rose.

At the end of the mine where Wang Sheng stayed, the corpse of the fairy body was completely devoured by the evil spirit of blood, and the ground was covered with tiny broken blood essence...

What happened here, only those who went out knew.

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