"When did Senior Gai come here?"

"Stop playing tricks in front of me!"

"You and I are now both under the ranks of Tianfeng Sect. Do you really have no debt to Dao Xin when he acts like this?"

"Hmph! I'm not your turn to teach you! Go quickly!"

The chat failed successfully, and Master Wang was a little helpless in his heart. He could only start to figure out what moves he should use later, so as to try to kill this person with one blow.

The mining tunnel was twisting and twisting, and a different fork appeared slightly deeper.

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

"Get in!"

Lao Dao Gai had Wang Sheng, the "tool man", so he naturally chose an unmanned pit. He walked into Wang Sheng and threw down an immortal stone with all his spiritual energy.

Wang Sheng's eyes swept across the place, and the two of them quickly walked to the end of the tunnel.

The blood evil spirit here is quite strong, and the blood evil spirits keep flying, and a few stone utensils like shovels were thrown at the end of the tunnel.

The old Taoist surnamed Gai pushed Wang Sheng, took a few steps back, and said calmly: "Dig it over, if you dare to be lazy and scheming, tsk...

Do you know, if these blood evil spirits enter your bloodline, what will happen to you?"

Wang Sheng did not say much, walked into the layers of blood evil spirits, which immediately prompted these blood evil spirits to gather towards him.

Soon, a thick mass of blood was dancing around Wang Sheng, and he was holding the fairy light around him. He walked to the end of the tunnel, picked up a stone shovel, lowered his head to start mining.

On the self-cultivation of miners.

The solidity of these blood soils is actually almost the same as the rock walls when they were chiseled outside; but at this time, Wang Sheng's cultivation was not limited. Although this stone shovel was blunt, it could dig a square pit one foot square with just one shovel, and the excavation efficiency was quite good.

When the blood and earth are dug out, a new blood evil energy will surge out, and all kinds of things will be mixed in this blood and earth.

Bone residue, broken armor, magic weapon fragments... and occasionally diamond-shaped pieces of different sizes are the blood essence stones.

Wang Sheng dug his head and got a harvest soon, but it was all small blood essence stones that were stomped by him, releasing a stream of fresh blood evil power.

A layer of catastrophe cloud has been arranged in the immortal body, and the fairy lights supported are just like a look. In fact, Wang Sheng is constantly absorbing the power of blood evil at this time, and the lightning and thunder in his body are lit and thunder. The power of catastrophe is decomposed and purified, and the continuous pure vitality is transformed into pure yang immortal power.

Wang Sheng, who has been accumulating cultivation bit by bit by bit for more than two hundred years, felt the inexhaustible energy that seemed to be inexhaustible into his body, and he really felt extremely happy in his heart.

If you want to use one word to describe your feelings at this time, it can only be:

Very comfortable!

‘When will you take action?’

Yao Yun asked in a cold manner, and Wang Sheng turned his head and glanced at the old Taoist Gai.

‘Let’s wait for the opportunity later… If you don’t take action, you will not let the other party have a backhand opportunity. After all, the other party is a Yuanxian.’

‘Well,’ Yao Yun responded, and Wang Sheng continued to shovel down.

After digging forward two or three meters, a piece of blood semen as big as a fist rolled out from it, and Wang Sheng quickly stepped on it with his feet.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist Gai sneered from behind: "I'm lucky. I found the top-grade blood essence so quickly, and wrapped the blood essence with fairy power and sent it back!"

Wang Sheng's face was a little hesitant. The old Taoist had already stood up and quickly walked towards Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng lowered his head and took the blood essence into his hand, turned around and stared at Old Taoist Gai, his eyes full of vigilance.

As long as there is this thing, one of them can avoid the bloody aura; while the old Taoist is a cruel and ruthless person, nothing can compare to the visible and tangible benefits.

At this time, the old Taoist's eyes were already showing its evil light, and his immortal magic was condensed in his hands, and his power was fully opened.

Wang Sheng seemed to have made a decision quickly and threw the blood semen stone in his hand directly over.

A little pride appeared in the eyes of Old Taoist Gai. He wrapped the blood essence stone as big as a fist with immortal power, and led it to float beside him, and said calmly: "You know what you are."

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

Yao Yun immediately understood that in the Feixia Sword Pill, the Qiankun Ring slightly poked out of the tip of the Wuling Sword Sword, and a stream of spiritual power flowed into Wang Shengxian's power.

After getting the blood essence stone, Old Taoist Gai was proud and subconsciously regarded this as Wang Sheng's surrender. When Wang Sheng turned around, he turned around and raised his foot to the outside of the cave.

At this moment, lightning light appeared behind him!

Wang Sheng had been setting up a catastrophe cloud in his body. At this time, he just forced these catastrophe clouds out of his body, and then condensed into a dazzling thunder lightning. The sky tribulation light flash was completed instantly!

When Old Taoist Gai 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 shocked and angry, and he let out anger!

"Boy, you dare!"

Before he finished speaking, before the sound was finished, the lightning had already hit the front, instantly swallowing the body of Old Taoist Gai and filling the tunnel!

Wang Sheng's figure was shuttled through the lightning at an extremely fast speed, holding his right hand, and lightning flashed into a thunder sword, his body jumped up, and leaped out the lightning halfway, and happened to appear on the head of Old Taoist Gai.

The Thunder Sword thrust suddenly and pointed out seven sword shadows. The old Taoist's body-protecting immortal light was instantly broken.

As he crossed the old Taoist's head, the thunder sword brought out several scratches, and completely smashed the opponent's body-protecting fairy light like a shattered destruction.

Wang Sheng shook his wrist and the sword fell into seven stars. The immortal body of the old Taoist was instantly pointed out seven blood caves. A stream of thunder tribulation surged into the blood cave, wrapping the old Taoist's soul in a blink of an eye...

The whole process happened very quickly. Almost the lightning flash that Wang Sheng used had just disappeared. Wang Sheng had dissipated the thunder sword in his hand, stepped forward, took the blood essence floating beside Old Taoist Gai back to his hand, wrapped it with immortal power, and slung it beside him.

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

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

When Wang Sheng walked back to the end of the tunnel as if nothing had happened, he picked up the stone shovel and continued to "work". The old Taoist Gai slowly fell to the ground, but there was no chance of life.

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

good.

This action can be regarded as a test of Wang Sheng’s practice of drilling walls over the past two hundred years.

His own cultivation is very close to the late stage of the Flying Fairyland, and with the help of Yao Yun's spiritual power, he was almost in a state of full force in the integration of human and swords, but he was not at all stressed against this old Taoist.

If Wang Sheng can achieve such cultivation when he encounters Ziyun, he doesn't have to spend so much effort.

But Wang Sheng also warned himself not to be complacent; his ability to kill the other party so easily is also related to the fact that this old Taoist has been captured by the Tianfeng Sect and has been eroded by the blood evil spirit for many years.

Because of the lightning flash, a lot of vital energy remained in the tunnel. Wang Sheng quickly absorbed the vital energy and continued to dig the pit like a person who was fine.

But his consumption of the blood evil energy gradually exceeded the speed of the blood evil energy gathering here, and the blood evil energy in the tunnel soon became a little "powerless".

At this time, Wang Sheng had reached the breakthrough barrier and was about to break into the late stage of the Flying Fairyland, and he was also very eager for vitality in his heart.

There was no other way, Master Wang took advantage of the fact that there was no one on the left and right and began to secretly bombard the "mineral veins" in front of him with his immortal power.

With just one palm, countless blood evil spirits emerged. Wang Sheng was happy to see this. Just as he was about to rush a few palms with all his strength, he suddenly heard the rumbling sounds from all over the place, and a few hurried screams came from the tunnel.

"It's starting again!"

"Not good! The blood mine riots!"

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

Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, and the riots quickly subsided.

He quickly confirmed that the roar was caused by his own palm, and then he accidentally scared other "miners".

Without paying attention to other things, Wang Sheng quickly closed his eyes and stood quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Soon, a wave of breath rose here and spread everywhere, but the source of the fluctuation was quickly obscured.

...

Three months passed in a flash, and with a few deafening bells, a miner gathered towards the upper and lower passages in the center of the mine.

When they arrive here, the miners will lift up the "treasure" they have obtained and report their own number;

The two true immortals stood in the air, each of whom took a jade disc and wrote this information into the jade disc as a "base" for rewarding and punishing these miners later.

Soon, more and more casual cultivators gathered here, and basically all achieved the lowest standards, but a few people also gained a good harvest and could be rewarded with a few more spirit stones this time.

After the people gathered, a wandering cultivator whispered: "Strange, why have you always felt the blood mine shaking in the past three months? I think it was a blood mine riot."

"Yes, I noticed this, too."

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

"What are you worried about? You will die here if you die early or late. Let it go."

The true immortal above his head shouted: "But there are still living people who have not returned?"

The sound below disappeared immediately, and all the cultivators sat cross-legged and meditated, trying to eliminate the blood evil energy that invaded the body.

These blood evil spirits are everywhere, and they are really hard to guard against.

The true immortal literati counted the number of people, "Why are there two people missing? Could that person in the early stage of the Flying Fairyland be dead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out of a pit, lifting four blood semen stones one to two inches long inches in his hand. His voice seemed to be full of fatigue, but his body was surrounded by a faint pure yang immortal power.

"The word "Tian" has three zeros, four pieces."

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

Many casual cultivators looked at the tunnel where Wang Sheng walked out, but did not see the figure of Old Taoist Ming.

The casual cultivators who originally "competed for" Wang Sheng, the "tool man" with the old Taoist surnamed Gai, had changed their faces at this time and stared at the "young man" in the early stage of the flying fairyland in disbelief.

"It's interesting."

The true immortal of Tianfengmen dressed in a literati showed a playful smile, and each raised a chain with the other person, and then slowly rose.

At the end of the mine where Wang Sheng was staying, the immortal body was eroded by the blood evil spirit, and the ground was covered with tiny broken blood essence...
Chapter completed!