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155 Lost in the mine

155 Mining Trail Lost

Before leaving the stone chamber, Old Man Kong used a knife to carefully use a knife to carefully cut out the spider silk webs spitted out by the two cave spiders, as well as the tentacles and eyes of the spider, break the belly of the female spider, cut off all the unhatched spider eggs inside, and then put them in a storage bag with a few small bottles and animal skin bags.

Seeing this, Chen Bao pinched his nose and laughed: "Old man Kong, you can bear such a disgusting thing, go and collect it."

Old Man Kong immediately looked stern and said seriously: "These spider silks, tentacles, and eggs are all materials that can be used for refining tools and hatching, and can sell a lot of spirit stones. I am a poor old man, if he is not careful in calculating, how can he live in the future? You young people don't know how to accumulate little and get more, and you will suffer sooner or later."

Chen Bao was very disdainful, "What's the point of making this little money? If you want to make it, you can make a lot of money."

Because Old Man Kong had a pair of silk mesh spiritual weapons, Yan Xuan asked Old Man Kong and Shen Bao to walk side by side in front of the mine road to open the way.

Ye Qin, this time, was at the end.

Although Yan Xuan said nothing, she could see from her eyes that she was still a little frightened by the furry cave tarantula with eight legs. This is probably a woman's nature. Even if she held a magic weapon in her hand, up to the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, she could not eliminate the fear that emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Deep in this mine channel, monsters like wolves and spiders may appear in caves at any time.

So Ye Qin was arranged at the end by her in case of coming. The monster suddenly appeared behind her.

Ye Qin was not dissatisfied with this arrangement, but just followed Yan Xuan carefully and always paid attention to the movement behind him. His breath was extremely weak, which often made Yan Xuan feel as if there was no one behind him. She looked back from time to time and found that Ye Qin was still there, so she felt at ease.

A trace of suspicion emerged in her heart. Ye Qin. The breath was weaker than that of the first level of the Qi Refining Stage. He could almost be regarded as a secular ordinary person. He had to use spiritual eye technique to detect his true cultivation. What kind of strange skill was he practicing?

However, practicing martial arts is a secret matter for every immortal cultivator, and she doesn’t have to ask too much.

Ye Qin walked behind, but thoughtful.

Although Chen Bao and Old Man Kong like to brag about their luck, the other likes to pretend to be old and miserable, they are definitely not weak. They are both in front of them, so there should be no big problem in cleaning up monsters.

Zhang Yunzi didn't show any of them. He was respectful to everyone, neither humble nor arrogant, and it was a bit incomprehensible.

Yan Xuan looked like a young lady, arrogant, and looked like a well-established captain. On the contrary, she was afraid that she was the simplest among the people and lacked practical experience. However, her strength should be quite strong. After all, she is a core blue-clothed disciple from the highest level of the Qingdan Sect. She needs martial arts, magical artifacts, magical artifacts, and magical artifacts, and head-on confrontation should be the strongest one.

Their cannon fodder team has the overall strength.

Ye Qin smiled bitterly and shook his head. His strength can only be considered medium in this team. Among the first thirty or forty disciples from Qingdan Sect who entered the cave, there are probably many people with similar strength to him. And the first batch of trial disciples sent by the other nineteen immortal cultivation sects will never be much weaker.

If you encounter a bloody battle underground, it is inevitable.

This mine trial is not ordinary difficult.

The last one who survived the trial in this cave must be the top small group of monks.

Ye Qin thought, holding a spirit stone, he always replenished the magic power consumed by the body shield and the wind control technique, and slowly used the wind control technique to follow Yan Xuan. He maintained his best condition and was ready to take action at any time. In this fatal trial, he dared not retain his strength.

The team where Ye Qin was located carefully walked in the mineway all day. Chen Bao and Old Man Kong discovered more than a dozen monsters one after another. The level was not very high, and it was quite easy for them to pack up. However, as they gradually deepened, they found that there were more monsters in the mineway. If nothing unexpected happened, there were definitely many monsters in the mineway.

There is another point... they are lost.

The spirit stone mines in Wankuling were excavated in a very chaotic manner, with dense forks everywhere, some were large, some were small, sometimes turning left and sometimes turning right. Moreover, there was almost no difference between each fork, so it was impossible to tell which direction the fork was heading.

Although they thought of various ways, they left a subtle direction mark on the wall of the mine tunnel, or left a small bean on the ground, smeared with a little herb smell, etc., to mark the path they had walked.

This method is generally enough for the five cultivators in the Qi Refining Period to remember the mine paths they have walked and it is impossible to get lost.

But the problem is that they didn't know who maliciously touched the marks they left, and even changed the direction and left new marks. This made them suddenly become highly alert and dare not be careless at all.

If you do this, you will undoubtedly be a disciple of other sects passing by the mines.

They drilled the mine tracks all day long, and many of them were repeatedly drilled several times, and the marks were deleted and modified by disciples from other sects, so they had no way to distinguish the direction. In the end, they were confused and lost their way.

Fortunately, the water and food they carry in the storage bags on them save some use, which is about two or three months long, and even if they get lost, there is no big obstacle.

...

"Three corpses and body temperature, they have just died for less than half an hour!" Chen Baozhi passed a bend and was suddenly shocked. He stopped, squatted down to check the corpses, reached out to touch the corpses, and exclaimed in a low voice to the people behind him.

Everyone immediately surrounded him.

Ye Qin then flew forward, came to the corpses, and glanced at them.

Judging from the clothing, these are the disciples of two small immortal cultivation sects.

People from Guling Mountain and Wanbian Gate.

One of the big men in yellow clothes was a disciple of Guling Mountain. His body was nailed to death by a golden lightsaber on the two-meter-high mine wall. He pulled his head down, stared with his eyes wide open, and looked astonished and disbelief. From the point where he pierced, it was obviously a sudden attack by someone from the ground. The golden lightsaber had a strong armor-breaking effect, which penetrated his body shield in one fell swoop and nailed him to the cave wall.

The other two were torn and twisted together. One was a yellow-shirt disciple from Guling Mountain, and the other was a gray-shirt disciple from Wanbian Sect. These two corpses were bit fragmented and smeared into flesh. It seemed that they were bombarded by at least ten spells. They were forcibly killed by spells such as wind blades and ice arrows.

According to the situation, I am afraid that after the two of them would tear each other, the rest of the team members on both sides would attack them fiercely at the same time, and both of them were sacrificed.

There should be a very short encounter here. The two sides retreated in one battle, leaving these three corpses behind. Even the spiritual weapons left on the corpse were not taken away.

The other disciples of the two sects were missing, they didn't know whether they were afraid to retreat, or because they were chasing each other, they had no time to pick up these spiritual weapons.

Ye Qin thought silently, feeling heartbroken by the fierceness of the two teams.

Since the spiritual weapons on these three corpses are still there and the storage bag is actually there, the five of them are naturally not polite and immediately took down all the storage bags, poured out the items inside, and divided them up directly.

Each team divided one or two spiritual weapons, several talisman papers and several spiritual stones.

What Ye Qin got was a lower-level spiritual sword.

Chen Bao licked his mouth, playing with a spiritual weapon he had obtained, his eyes flashing.

"This mine is very narrow. In order to facilitate operation, each sect sends into the mine. There are usually no more than four or five people. Three people have died here. There should be three in those two teams, and there should be three in Guling Mountain and four in Wanbian Sect. Moreover, the consumption after a fight will definitely be very severe and cannot be recovered in a short time. A spiritual weapon is less worthy of hundreds of spirit stones. Otherwise, let's look for it? Let's see if they can catch them... There are not many opportunities to make a fortune like this, but it is much better than Old Man Kong picking up the little worthless ragged materials."

When Old Man Kong heard Chen Bao's sarcasm, his face turned red. He snorted coldly with dissatisfaction. Dudu murmured something and put away the spiritual weapon he had assigned. He did not object to Chen Bao's proposal. It is rare to find a bargain, and he does not want to miss it.

Zhang Yunzi carefully looked at the faces of everyone, then thought about it carefully, and finally nodded in agreement. "Senior Brother Chen's suggestion is good. If we can get a few spiritual weapons, it will be worth it to risk our lives to go into the cave. Brother Ye, what do you think?"

He turned to Ye Qin and asked.

"Okay."

Ye Qin said quietly.

The mine can't tell the direction, and I don't know where the two teams are going, so I can't find it at all. Chen Bao said to track it, at most he could only turn around in the mine. If he meets the half-defeated Guling Mountain monk team, the possibility is extremely low. Maybe he will meet the masters of the seven major immortal cultivation sects. If he really encounters it, there will be a fierce battle.

Yan Xuan frowned her little nose, as if she was very dissatisfied with them not asking her for advice, so she made a decision without authorization.

Her face was frost and she walked into the mine track without saying a word.

Judging from the direction of several corpses, the Guling Mountain monk team came out of the inside and was ambushed. Now there are only three of them left, and it is very likely that they retreated from the original path.

So keep going in and there is a high possibility of meeting them.

Yan Xuan took the lead in walking, obviously accusing him of the pursuit of the Guling Mountain monks' team. However, he was angry that the four green-clothed cannon fodder disciples who had no status in the Qingdan Sect made such a major decision without her consent. None of the four people asked about her opinion. They simply ignored her existence.
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