When talking about spiritual tools, Xu Yan remembered that when he was in the market, he seemed to have seen such tools as pickaxes and shovels. He didn't ask at the time and thought it was a magic weapon. Now he realized that it was a tool transformed by an abandoned magic weapon, which was specially used for work.

It is not easy to dig a rock for ordinary pickaxes, but it is much easier to dig up a spiritual tool.

Chen Ming had only a pickaxe, and he shook his arms and started digging himself first.

Chen Ming dug first, but Xu Yan could only wait on the side and found a clean place. Xu Yan sat cross-legged, looked at Chen Ming who was like digging the ground, and began to think secretly.

Before entering the sect, Xu Yan did not know that these rules and regulations of the sect, especially the spirit stones, were extremely difficult to obtain. If he was always an ordinary disciple, he would not know when and when he would be able to survive the true teachings. Not to mention anything else, a low-grade magic weapon would probably take several months or even more than a year to change it.

Xu Yan has experienced the difficulties of cultivation at this time.

I was originally planning to exchange for a magic weapon for self-defense before deciding whether to make the identity of the master public. Now it seems that magic weapons are difficult to obtain in the near future.

The master status of breaking the Six-Meridians can directly become a disciple of the True Transmission. Now that he has avoided the Mourning Hall and entered the Lingyan Pavilion lineage, Xu Yan began to think about revealing his cultivation and becoming the True Transmission in one fell swoop.

The benefits of true disciples are not only provided with spirit stones regularly, but also taught by the elder Xudan himself. The treatment is a hundred times better than that of ordinary disciples. The speed of cultivation is more conceivable. At least you don’t have to suffer for a low-grade magic weapon.

In fact, Xu Yan didn't care whether he had any master's teachings or whether he would become a true disciple. The main reason why he planned to get rid of his identity as an ordinary disciple as soon as possible was the elusive neighbor, Jiang Da.

During the days when refining the Cold Thunder Stone, Xu Yan often vaguely heard a strange sound from the next door at midnight. The sound was extremely obscure and extremely light, just like a lonely ghost roaring.

Thinking of Jiang Da, the three words "Tiangui Sect" appeared in Xu Yan's heart again. With a slightly frowning of his eyebrows, he asked Chen Ming, who was swinging a pickaxe, "Have you heard of the Tiangui Sect?"

When the three words "Tiangui Sect" were mentioned, Chen Ming almost threw away the pickaxe, wiped his sweat, and said, "Tiangui Sect is an evil sect in Qi State, no less than our Jinqian Sect, and is the mortal enemy of our decent sect."

It was indeed an evil sect. Xu Yan nodded slightly, stopped asking more questions, and started to ponder again.

If that Jiang Da was a strong man from the Tiangui Sect, his purpose in coming to the Jinqian Sect would be very small, whether he would kill someone or seize treasure...

I couldn't see through that Jiang Da, but Xu Yan could be sure that the other party was very dangerous.

It is better to reveal the identity of the master as soon as possible, so that you can stay away from that Jiang Da. At worst, you can’t just want a storage bag, which is better than putting yourself in danger.

The way to choose is not difficult for Xu Yan. Thinking of this, Xu Yan made up his mind.

There is no enemy in Lingyan Pavilion. After becoming the true teachings, even if the Xu family knows his existence, they may not dare to touch him, the true teachings disciple of Lingyan Pavilion.

"At the end of the year, the branch meridian competition will be held. Brother Xu, will you show off your skills on the stage?"

Chen Ming dug for a long time, but he could only dig out a corner of a cold thunder stone. He was so happy that he talked too much.

"Every year, each branch of the sect will compete for disciples. The top disciples will receive good rewards. If they can reach the top three, they can practice in the spiritual eyes for a period of time, and their cultivation will increase greatly after they come out. However, our chances are not great. Those old disciples have richer experience than us and have magic weapons in hand. Our new disciples cannot beat others."

"A small branch meridian? Will the true disciples also participate?" Xu Yan asked with a flash of eyebrows and said, "Is it a battle between each branch meridian, or is the disciples of the entire sect fighting at the same time? What is the spiritual eye?"

"There are competitions of major branches once a year, only ordinary disciples and deacon disciples, and the competitions of the entire sect once a year are the competitions of disciples of the entire sect. At that time, true disciples will appear. It is said that the rewards are generous enough to make people jealous."

Chen Ming said while digging the stone: "The spiritual eye is the spiritual energy eye. If you can enter the sect's access control area, you can absorb a lot of spiritual energy. I don't know what it looks like, it must be very strange."

Chen Ming didn't know much about some of the secrets of the sect, he just knew more than his ordinary new disciples.

Xu Yan didn't want to participate in the branch meridian competition. He just needed to show off his skills in breaking the six meridians, and all the elders from Lingyan Pavilion would rush to get him under his sect.

"There are not many disciples among the masters who break the Six Meridians." In order to confirm his guess, Xu Yan asked calmly.

"It's not that there are not many, but that there are very few."

Chen Ming wiped his sweat and said, "The disciples of the Grand Master are real geniuses. Even if they just broke the sixth meridian, they will be snatched by the elders. Moreover, among the true disciples, the true disciples of the Grand Master are like standing out in the crowd. Even the elder Xudan will be harmonious when they see it."

After Chen Ming said this, Xu Yan felt completely relieved and was ready to find an opportunity to announce his identity as a master in the near future.

As the two of them spoke, a scream came from the other side of the valley.

"There are indeed a lot of cold thunder stones here. How can we get them back so many?"

"Only Senior Brother Zhou has a storage bag, so we can only carry it back."

"Fortunately, there is Senior Brother Zhou's flying magic weapon, otherwise we would have to exhaust ourselves."

The group of people in Xuanlu Peak seemed to have good harvests. They dug out a lot of cold thunder stones, but because they did not have storage bags, they could not transport them all away for a while.

Soon, a long and narrow wooden boat rose into the air, with seven or eight people sitting on it, each holding a few cold thunder stones. After Zhou Yan filled his storage bag with the cold thunder stones, he could only carry these people back and forth a few more trips before he could transport all the mined cold thunder stones away.

Flying into the air, Zhou Yan saw Chen Ming and Xu Yan in the distance. When he moved his feet, the wooden boat had already reached the top of the two of them.

"Hey, remember, we dug out the cold thunder stones in the valley, don't steal them." A new disciple of Xuanlu Peak poked his head and shouted on the boat.

"Do they dare?" Zhou Jian stood at the bow of the boat and sneered, saying, "If you have ten courage, they dare not touch my Zhou Jian's things, go."

After saying that, Zhou Yan drove the wooden boat to the distance. The wooden boat was not fast, but it was much faster than walking. According to Xu Yan's estimate, the speed of the wooden boat was similar to the speed of the running lighter than the speed of the swallow.

Low-grade flying magic weapon.

Xu Yan gradually withdrew his gaze and concluded that the wooden boat was just a low-grade flying magic weapon, because it was much slower than his mountain and river map.

"Who will steal your things?" Chen Ming saw that the wooden boat had flew away, so he dug the pickaxe hard and whispered: "No one left to watch, we can't blame him if you lose the things."

It was clear that the two newcomers, Chen Ming and Xu Yan, were treated as guardians. They all left in a hurry, and no one was left.

Chen Ming was muttering, while Xu Yan was looking into the depths of the valley and sneered slightly.

There is no need for others to borrow ten courages. With his courage, Xu Yan, let alone stealing things, killing thousands of people without blinking.
Chapter completed!