Although Wanchuan Planet is also a planet with life, not many humans live on the planet, mainly because there are too many rivers on the planet's continent, floods are raging, and the water monsters in the rivers are also extremely powerful.
This place is simply not suitable for humans with relatively weak constitutions to live.
The rivers are as dense as a network, and there are many strange peaks and mountains. Among the thousands of mountains, there is a Qinglong Mountain System that stretches for hundreds of miles, and the Qinglan Sect's spirit stone veins are hidden underground in the Qinglong Mountain System.
Flying out from the teleportation array of Wanchuan Star, Dongfang Mingyu set up his flying sword, released his magic power to protect everyone, and flew in the clouds. Only half a stick of incense passed, and a tall and winding mountain range appeared in the sky.
At the feet of everyone.
The entire mountain range is covered with lush vegetation, as if covered with a green coat, and its majestic appearance looks like a green dragon lying across the wild. The mountain truly lives up to its name.
The Qinglong Mountain System is vast, surrounded by many small mountains and rivers, and the terrain is very complex.
"On Wanchuan Planet, there are not many humans, only some uncivilized primitive indigenous people. It is best not to provoke them. There are many low-level monsters in the rivers and deep in the mountains. Although they
The strength is not very strong, but it is not something you can easily deal with. It is best not to leave the mine too far to avoid death. If anyone has a breakthrough in cultivation, he can still return to Lingyun Peak and continue to practice." He just fell.
At the foot of the mountain, Dongfang Mingyu explained to everyone.
In front of Zheng Lin and others, there is a surging mist, which contains an extremely powerful forbidden formation used to defend the mineral veins.
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Mingyu stretched forward one hand and pinched his five fingers a few times. The silver rays of light tangled together to form a set of seals, which were driven into the formation.
After a while, the steaming mist suddenly revealed an oval passage, and an old man with wrinkled clothes and a stooped waist slowly walked out.
The old man's face was very ugly, as if he had been cut by a sword. His black and white hair looked very messy, and his eyes were very muddy.
"Senior Brother Wu, you are well." What was completely unexpected was that the first person to greet him was Dongfang Mingyu, who had a high status in the Qinglan Sect. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be respectful to the old man.
"Come in." The old man surnamed Wu made an old voice, then turned around tremblingly and walked deeper into the passage.
"Let's go. From now on, you must listen to Uncle Wu and never make him angry. But remember it all?" Dongfang Mingyu said to everyone in a serious tone as he stepped into the passage. After seeing everyone nodding, he strode forward.
OK.
Zheng Lin and others were all former disciples of the inner sect of Qinglan Sect. Their master was the same as several elders. When they met a group of elders or Yuanling-level elders, everyone would call them "Uncle" or "Master".
Uncle".
Walking in the passage of the formation, there was a faint sound of thunder all around. Looking around, he saw lightning and thunder flashing elsewhere. Zheng Lin and other low-level disciples all showed horrified expressions.
In Xuanfeng Star, Qinglan Sect is the leader of the cultivation world. No one dares to snatch his tiger beard. There is no powerful defensive formation around Lingyun Peak where the sect is stationed. Qinglan Sect, which has been proud for countless years, has never
They have been provoked by powerful enemies. Therefore, Qinglan Sect disciples such as Zheng Lin and others who are still weak in cultivation have no chance to see the powerful formation, so they will find it very novel at this time.
For a first-class immortal cultivating sect, there are usually at least a dozen ore veins of spiritual stones like the Qinglong Mountain System. They provide cultivation resources for a powerful sect and are also an indication of the strength of the sect.
Regarding the spiritual stone veins on the planet of the Immortal Realm, whoever discovers them basically benefits, and generally they will not be attacked or plundered.
However, if there are normal circumstances, there will be unexpected situations. A spiritual stone contained in a spiritual stone vein will still make some monks tempted.
The thickness of the formation is a thousand meters. After walking past it, you will see the entrance of the Qinglong Mine. It is not very big, two people high and one foot wide.
There was a hut right at the entrance of the mine. The hunchbacked old man took everyone to the door of the hut without inviting anyone in.
"Junior Brother Dongfang, you can go back." The old man sat on the wicker chair in front of the door and said calmly.
Dongfang Mingyu originally wanted to say a few words, but unexpectedly, the old man kicked out the guest directly, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Senior Brother Wu, the Yuanzhang Galaxy may not be peaceful these days..."
Before Dongfang Mingyu could finish speaking, his senior brother Wu waved his hand impatiently and said: "Junior brother Dongfang, give my regards to the head senior brother and uncle."
Dongfang Mingyu knew that the old man had a strange temper, and he could also tell that he had issued an order to expel guests. He smiled awkwardly, showing no sign of the majestic presence of a disciplined elder. After explaining a few words to Zheng Lin and the others, he turned back and entered the passage.
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Following Dongfang Mingyu's footsteps, the passage slowly closed. After a while, the passage was filled with clouds and mist.
But for just a little while, the old man closed his eyes tightly, and after a while, he snored deeply.
Zheng Lin and others were a little confused and didn't know what to do. They just stood in front of the hut silently, not daring to say a word.
It wasn't until about five hours passed that the old man woke up. When he saw Zheng Lin and the others, he said angrily: "Why are you standing here stupidly instead of going to work?"
When Zheng Lin and others heard this, they were all stunned. They had just arrived and didn't know anything about this place. Even if they wanted to work, they had to know where to start.
The old man saw that several people had different expressions, and seemed to be a little afraid of him. He was secretly proud, but it did not show on his face.
He returned to the hut. When the old man came out, he had a few more shovels in his hands. He gave one to Zheng Lin and others, and said: "There are many tunnels in the mine. You can choose an uninhabited place."
Come on, go mining. Those who don’t produce fifty spiritual stones every day will have no meals the next day; those who accumulate more than fifty spiritual stones will get one day of rest. If someone is lucky and digs out spiritual crystals, in this life,
You can enjoy peace and happiness here.”
Zheng Lin and others each carried a shovel and slowly walked into the mine. The miners' suffering days had begun.
After walking for half a day and covering more than twenty miles, Zheng Lin and others saw the branch tunnel. Everyone was unfamiliar with each other, so they naturally split up to look for a place to work.
Most of the people who mine here are at the level of enlightenment and were sent here after practicing for many years without being able to break through. However, people like Zheng Lin who have no skills at all are just one example.
The shovel was very heavy. Zheng Lin estimated that it weighed at least thirty kilograms. It didn't feel heavy just now. After walking for a long time, Zheng Lin found an uninhabited tunnel, but he no longer had the strength to swing the shovel.
Already.
After resting for a while, Zheng Lin thought that there was still a lot of work to do here. In order to fill his stomach tomorrow, Zheng Lin swung the shovel hard and stabbed the rock at the end of the tunnel.
"clang……"
There was a crisp sound, and Zheng Lin felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the shovel fell off, hitting his instep hard.