When Fang Ling saw the spiritual energy soaring into the sky, he was standing at the peak of Yuluo Mountain. With his spiritual consciousness, the changes in a radius of hundreds of miles during the rotation were basically covered by his spiritual consciousness. However, this time he sensed the spiritual energy soaring into the sky, not because he emitted his spiritual consciousness, but because the vibration of the spiritual energy in the world was too great.

Fang Ling, who rose up, looked south with his eyes wide open. Although he was far away, he could still clearly see a white pillar of energy rushing straight into the sky. The density of spiritual energy covered by his spiritual consciousness increased at an astonishing speed. However, this change will eventually return to normal. Although the spiritual energy of this pillar of energy soared into the sky is only a drop in the bucket of water. Half a quarter of an hour passed, the pillar of energy soaring into the sky had disappeared.

"Congratulations to the real person, Congratulations to the real person, this spiritual energy soars into the sky is usually caused by the breaking of the immortal stone veins. According to the experience of his subordinates, the storage capacity of the immortal stone in the immortal stone ore must be at least 100,000 yuan." Yang Jiu knelt down near Fang Ling, and said to Fang Ling with joy on his face.

A medium-grade immortal stone is 100,000, which is not a small number. You should know that an ordinary low-grade immortal stone is enough to allow a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi to practice for half a month. A medium-grade immortal stone can be exchanged for a thousand low-grade immortal stones.

The 100,000 medium-grade immortal stones are 100 million low-grade immortal stones. This number is really shocking. You must know that even the small Qiankun bag that Fang Ling robbed from Lan Yang Yushi, there were only two or three thousand medium-grade immortal stones.

"Can you confirm where the Immortal Stone Mineral is?" Fang Ling pressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"Report to the Lord. If my subordinates read it correctly, this immortal stone mine should be in the Qingyue Valley." Yang Jiu said affirmatively: "The three hundred miles near Qingyue Valley are all your territories."

In his territory, 100,000 medium-grade immortal stones were born, which is definitely not a trivial matter. Although according to the rules of the Qianzhu Sect, one-third of these 100,000 medium-grade immortal stones would be contributed to the sect, which is also 60,000 to 70,000 medium-grade immortal stones. With these 60,000 to 70,000 medium-grade immortal stones, it would be much easier if I wanted to buy various materials in the future. However, Fang Ling was happy, and thought of a saying in his mind, which is called good fortune and misfortune.

The so-called money is moving, and these 100,000 medium-grade immortal stones are a considerable amount of property. And there is such a strange phenomenon in the immortal stone mine. This Yang Jiu can see it, but naturally others will not be unable to see it.

"Yang Jiu, you can send an order immediately and let our people collect the things simply. Then let's go to Qingyue Valley."

Yang Jiu agreed and left quickly. Although his cultivation level was worse than Fang Ling, his years of experience still reminded him of the hidden dangers brought by this immortal stone mine. Maybe for this immortal stone mine, it would cause a considerable bloody storm.

After listening to the instructions from Yang Jiu, the disciples of the Qianzhu Sect who were digging three feet into the ground quickly moved towards Fang Ling's position. Finally, as Fang Ling's demon flag swung, everyone gathered into a cloud and rushed towards the position of Qingyue Valley.

Just as Fang Lingfei flew towards Qingyue Valley, on an unknown mountain hundreds of miles away, Wei Shang was also looking at the dissipated spiritual pillar. At this time, Wei Shang no longer had the elegance he used to be. At this time, he looked more like a stray dog ​​who had lost his doghouse. However, when the spiritual pillar completely disappeared, Wei Shang burst into laughter, and his laughter was like a madman, full of pleasure.

After laughing for a quarter of an hour, Wei Shuai then put away his laughter. He pointed his finger in the direction of Yuluo Mountain and said loudly, "Fang Ling, I thought I would have to pay a lot of money to take revenge, but I didn't expect that even God was helping me. Such a powerful spiritual pillar was at least a medium-grade immortal stone mine."

"Hahaha, the medium-grade immortal stone mine is something that the Nascent Soul Ancestor wants to kill people. With this medium-grade immortal stone mine, I will let you die without a place to bury!"

While speaking, Wei Shuo slapped his small Qiankun bag, and a Ruyi with a black line appeared in his hand. If a monk above the foundation-building and above of the Qianzhu Sect saw this Ruyi, he would be very surprised, because this Ruyi was the Six Yin Ruyi that the Qianzhu Sect had already forbidden to refine when it was dominated by Zhuge Cangsheng.

There is nothing special about the refining of these six Yin Ruyi. Even the refining of this magic weapon is relatively easy. It does not require too high-end genius treasures. It requires 6,666 mortal souls in the Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, Yin time. If the magic weapon is refined in the two phases of Yin fire, the magic weapon can be achieved.

Although this magic weapon is not small, it is just a useless trick for Wei Shao, who had the Golden Crystal Sword in the past. After Wei Shao refined these six Yin Ruyi, he basically never used it.

Now that his golden crystal sword was taken away by Fang Ling, he used the Liuyin Ruyi, who was just used to play with at that time, as a magic weapon. As the magic trick was activated, the Liuyin Ruyi rose in just a blink of an eye, and rolled up Wei Shao and headed towards Canglan River, the resident of the Sword Sect.

The Canglan River is the first water flow in Southern Chu, and its vastness is a hundred miles wide. The ancestor of the Canglan River Sword Sect built a cave palace at the bottom of the river because the Canglan River is full of vitality. From then on, the Sanglan River Sword Sect has been in the world.

The moment he arrived at the water surface of the Langjiang Sword Sect, four young disciples drove out of the water, driving a flying fish that was 1 zhang long and flew out, and shouted in a deep voice: "This is the base of the Langjiang Sword Sect. Who dares to break into my Langjiang Sword Sect!"

Wei Shang took out six Yin Ruyi and said in a deep voice: "I am Wei Shang. If you have any questions, come and report to the head!"

Wei Shang felt a little uncomfortable about being stopped. He used to be driven by the Golden Crystal Sword, but ten miles away, these disciples could determine his identity. How could they dare to block his way? But now, when he entered the sect, he was blocked by several young disciples and asked him, which made him feel very unhappy. Although he knew that this was because he lost the Golden Crystal Sword, it was too much, right? For a moment, anger still arose in his heart. So he made up his mind that if he had time in the future, he must adjust these disciples well.

The four who were driving the flying fish were only the most ordinary Qi training disciples of the Bianjiang Sword Sect. When they saw Wei Shao collecting magic weapons, they were stunned for a moment. They all crawled on the water and said, "Disciples and others, pay homage to the ancestor Wei Shao."

Wei Shao snorted coldly, and immediately pinched the magic tricks and disappeared into the water. Several deacon disciples were relieved when they saw Wei Shao leave. One of the disciples sighed: "We must keep more eyes in the future, and don't open our eyes and meet the Jindan real person. Hehe, maybe the next one is not as easy to talk to as Master Wei Shao."

As soon as he said this, someone said at that time: "We can't blame us. In the past, Master Wei Shang returned to the sect, and did he rush forward and backward? The golden crystal sword was even more powerful and shining on the eyes. Who would have thought that he was actually driving a magic weapon?"

When the other three people heard the words "Demonic Magical Weapon", their faces changed. One of the most experienced disciples waved their hands and said, "No one should gossip about this matter in the future, otherwise they would not know why they died. If someone asks about the magical weapons used by the ancestor Wei Shang when he came back, we will say that the magical weapon was obtained by the ancestor Wei Shang slaying demons and eliminating demons."

"Senior brother is right. This magic weapon should have been obtained by Master Wei Shang to kill demons and eliminate demons." Several people replied in unison.

These disciples didn't know that when they finished saying this, Wei Shao, who had appeared in front of a palace hundreds of miles away, showed a smile on his face. However, this smile could not see any warmth, but gave people a cold feeling.

He packed up his clothes and walked towards the palace with great strides. The palace was carved from a whole piece of white jade. Although there was no decoration on it, it became more and more majestic. All kinds of jade flowers and plants around the palace were like a sea of ​​flowers. With the waves of water floating hundreds of feet above the palace, a stream of water vapor poured into the spiritual medicine of the sea of ​​flowers like a substance, making the sea of ​​flowers look even more gorgeous.

Wei Shang glanced at the sea of ​​flowers enviously. The man had already arrived at the door of the palace. Two boys in green clothes quickly came up and said respectfully: "Disciple, pay homage to Wei Shang Zhenren."

Wei Shang nodded and said, "Can the leader rest?"

"Report to the real person, the head of the sect is on the observatory. Please wait for a moment, and the disciple will report to the sect." When a boy said this, there was still a trace of trembling in his words.

Wei Shao snorted coldly and did not speak. However, he stopped. This made the two boys breathe a sigh of relief. They knew clearly that just two years ago, Master Wei Shang also came to find the head. One of his companions said the same thing, but his soul was destroyed by Master Wei Shang's slap. In the end, this thing seemed to have not happened. Master Wei Shang was still Master Jindan, and the dead companion seemed to be dead.

The boy who went to report the news quickly went back and forth. In just half a quarter of an hour, he rushed over and said respectfully to Wei Shang Zhenren: "Real person, the leader invites the real person to go to the observatory."

Wei Shang nodded. He was not unfamiliar with the observatory. In just a blink of an eye, he had already appeared outside the observatory. When he raised his eyes and looked at the observatory, he saw a thin Taoist in blue clothes and black beards looking at him with a smile.

Although Wei Shao felt a lot of emotion when he saw this Taoist, he finally clasped his fists and said, "Wei Shao met his junior brother."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Wei Shang is here because of the spiritual energy that soars into the sky?" The Taoist waved his hand at Wei Shang and said with a smile. (To be continued...)
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