The Jinqian Sect is located deep in the Wanheng Mountains, and the sect is surrounded by some high and low mountains. The two of them dived into the deep mountains and marched to the west.

The distance of twenty miles is not too far, especially for the innate warrior who is as light as a swallow. On the way, Xu Yan realized that Chen Ming, the little fat man, actually had the innate cultivation of the four meridians.

"Brother Xu, it turns out that you have broken the four meridians."

Chen Ming was quick and he didn't forget to talk nonsense: "When we get up as light as a swallow, we can at least drive out a lot of time. In two days, maybe two days, I can dig up the cold thunder stone. I have suffered a lot to hit the four meridians, otherwise I would have been able to come to the sect long ago, not for the talent of being as light as a swallow."

Although the Mountain and River Map is a flying magic weapon, Xu Yan did not take it out. Since he discovered that one of the new disciples was poorer than the other, he decided not to take out valuable flying magic weapons casually. The principle of not revealing money should be applied anywhere.

In less than an hour, the two of them arrived at the foot of a towering green mountain, where huge ancient trees were everywhere, with green shades.

"Don't look like we've left so far, we haven't left the sect yet."

Chen Ming pointed to the valley not far away and said, "It should be there. My cousin once said that it is best to dig the cold thunder stones here."

The Jinqian Sect is very large and occupying a huge area. Xu Yan didn’t know where the sect is the border. He asked while walking: “Is this still within the scope of the Jinqian Sect? Where is the border?”

"Walk in one direction and if you hit a wall that you can't see, it's the edge."

Chen Ming explained: "The sect has a mountain protection array. I heard that it is extremely huge, covering hundreds of miles in a radius, with only one exit, and you can't walk out of other places at all. Walking from inside and out will hit the wall, and breaking from outside will make you unlucky."

"You understand the formation, too?" Xu Yan asked curiously.

"I don't understand the formation. I just listened to my cousin, hehe." Chen Ming scratched his head and said, "Here, that's it!"

The valley is not small, and it is covered with rocks, making it look very messy.

The rocks were all caused by people's digging. It seems that someone has visited this valley, and more than one has been there.

Chen Ming knows not only where the cold thunder stones are easy to mine. I believe many old disciples know about the small secrets of such sects. They just don’t want to take on the tiring work of digging stones and don’t come. Otherwise, they would have been mined long ago.

As soon as he arrived at the valley, Xu Yan heard a sound of dangling. He walked around the rocks and saw a group of disciples of the sect digging stones. There were seven or eight people. A young man in the lead did not work, but said something to others with his hands behind his back.

"Is there anyone?" Chen Ming was stunned and said to himself: "We'd better dig to the other side, don't interfere with others."

Xu Yan didn't say anything, and turned around and left. Anyway, the valley was so big that he was not afraid of not being able to dig a cold thunder stone.

"Hey, which lineage are you disciples?"

The other party also found Xu Yan and the other two. The young man in charge shouted, and the other disciples who dug stones also stopped their work.

"This senior brother, we are disciples of Lingyan Pavilion." Chen Ming stopped and said with a smile: "We will go to the other side to dig, and it will not hinder all senior brothers."

"You must be a new disciple of Lingyan Pavilion, do you understand the rules?" The young man's face darkened and said, "This place is occupied by our Xuanlu Peak. You can find another place."

He expelled him from the scene. Not only was the other party's tone bad, he obviously did not look down on a new disciple like Chen Ming.

"Senior brother from Xuanlu Peak, we finally found this. It's so big, so let's stay away. Brother, please be compatible."

Chen Ming smiled bitterly, bowed and clasped his fists, looking similar to a slick businessman.

Xu Yan didn't even move, the corners of his eyes were slightly cold, but he didn't say anything.

The other party was wearing green clothes, which was obviously a disciple. Xu Yan had long been used to the trick of bullying newcomers by relying on his seniority. He could not be angry, but he was unwilling to talk to the other party.

At worst, I can’t change the place, are you afraid that I won’t be able to find the Cold Thunder Stone?

"I know it's still good." Seeing Chen Ming so respectfully, the young man snorted proudly, and said, "You are looking for it on your own. If you disturb us, don't blame me for being polite!"

After saying that, the young man shook his hands and saw three talismans flashing with bright light rushing out of his sleeves and sticking to the trunk of a big tree. The next moment, the magic in the young man's hand changed, and the three talismans immediately turned into three long ropes, tied the trunks tightly. Then the long rope became tighter and tighter. With a squeaking buzz, the big tree that the two hugged together was completely broken, wood chips flew, and birds were terrified.

"Senior Brother Zhou is so awesome!"

"When will we learn the profound methods of turning talismans into vines?"

"After going back, Senior Brother Zhou must teach us!"

The other disciples of Xuanlu Peak were gaze and were all amazed. The young man surnamed Zhou became more proud after hearing this and glanced at Chen Ming and Xu Yan with his gaze as if the emperor was looking at a beggar.

Chen Ming was so scared that he shrank his neck and hurriedly pulled Xu Yan away.

It was not until he walked out of the valley that Chen Ming stopped, wiped his cold sweat, and said helplessly: "There is nothing we can do. We can only dig on the edge. If we are lucky, we may be able to dig a few cold thunder stones."

"Those people were disciples of Xuanlu Peak just now?"

Xu Yan looked at the collapsed tree in the distance and asked casually. He had seen the power of the talisman for the first time. It seemed that the power of the magic weapon was almost the same as that of the magic weapon. The practitioners in the foundation-building realm could only slash out the sword energy, and the talisman seemed to be more flexible and strange.

A talisman can actually change into a rope, which made Xu Yan very curious.

"The people at Xuanlu Peak are more domineering, so we should be less troubled." Chen Ming said in a low voice: "Especially the Zhou Jian, who is the leader, is the identity of a deacon disciple, and it seems that he is about to become the true master. My cousin mentioned him."

"Isn't your cousin also a deacon disciple?" Xu Yan said.

"My cousin is a deacon disciple, not me, hehe." Although Chen Ming was not old and around twenty years old, he knew the right degree very well and said, "My cousin is a cousin, but he can't cause trouble for others, right? Be patient and calm for a while, take a step back and the sky is wide. Why don't you just change the place and there is no big deal."

Taking out a strange pickaxe in Guli, Chen Ming asked, "Brother Xu, do you have such spiritual tools?"

Xu Yan shook his head and said, "No, is this a magic weapon?"

"It's not a magic weapon, but spiritual tools are used for work. Digging a mine or shoveling a lot of ground. It's transformed with failed refining low-grade magic weapon. It's very cheap. You can buy a piece of low-grade spiritual stone."
Chapter completed!