Taoist Master Dong Lin led the way instead, but his speed was too slow, and Ding Fan had to hold his arm and half-walk, half-fly.
When they arrived at the cave, everyone was hesitant. Only one person could pass through. The passage seemed very long, and they didn't know what was at the end.
Once blocked, with strong enemies in front and pursuers behind, you will face a dilemma.
"Brother Fan, hurry in. If you don't go in, the bone carving will smell it and overturn the mountain to catch us out." Witten urged.
"Everyone, follow me!"
Ding Fan was the first to walk into the cave and quickly entered the depths of the mountain.
Ling Zifeng was the last one. He looked around coldly, waved his hand to disperse all the breath at the entrance, and then entered.
The passage is narrow, and the stone walls on both sides are extremely rough, and the sharp edges and corners will cut your clothes in a hurry.
But as you go further in, the passage becomes wider, and there is even a circular secret room similar to a transfer station, simple stone tables and chairs, signs of human civilization.
"The bone sculpture is hovering above." Witten reported.
Don't stop, keep moving forward.
Boom!
Medicine Master Lan was not careful and was thrown away by the violent shaking. He hit a rock hard and was almost injured.
"Brother Fan, the bone carving has discovered the aura and is sabotaging the entrance!" Witten said anxiously.
"Senior, if you persist, we must escape from here."
Ding Fan looked nervous as he helped Lan Yaoshi up.
"I'm fine!" Lan Yaoshi ignored the dust and followed closely behind Ding Fan.
Boom!
The mountain shook, dust fell from above, everyone's steps were unsteady, and their heads were in a mess.
When we reached about the middle of the mountain, a closed light and shadow barrier blocked the way!
"There must be treasures inside!" Taoist Master Dong Lin forgot about the danger and began to get excited again.
An ordinary light curtain barrier, Ding Fan used his Dharma Eyes and quickly discovered the pattern of its composition. He removed a stone from the wall next to it and the barrier immediately disappeared.
A large stone fell, and Ding Fan and others quickly stepped in, only to find that there was no treasure here, only two middle-aged men.
He has an ordinary appearance and good cultivation. One is in the early stage of the Golden Elixir and the other is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir.
He was dressed strangely, in coarse cloth and a pair of straw sandals.
"This is a person from the spirit world." Ling Zifeng whispered.
Ding Fan and others' expressions changed slightly. Unexpectedly, when they saw the crowd, they were so frightened that they screamed, turned around and ran away.
Halfway through the run, he may have realized that he couldn't run at all, so he stopped and stretched out his formation.
"Excuse me, you two. We don't mean any harm, so there's no need to panic." Ding Fan spread his palms.
"Which city are you from?" one of them asked bravely.
"The human world."
ah?
The two of them were extremely shocked and looked at each other. It was obvious that they had not seen a practitioner from the human world for a long time.
Ding Fan winked, and Leng Ling'er threw two top-quality spirit stones. Although the two of them were afraid of the appearance of spirit ghosts, the joy of getting the spirit stones allowed them to overcome the fear in their hearts.
"What do you call the two of you?" Ling Zifeng asked calmly.
"My name is Zhang Yongyong, and this is my younger brother, Zhang Yongguang." One of them wiped the spirit stone and carefully put it in his pocket.
"Which jurisdiction do you belong to?" Ling Zifeng asked again.
"I don't belong anywhere, just here." one of them said.
"lie!"
Ling Zifeng's face darkened, "There are few casual cultivators in the spiritual world. Your cultivation level is not low. How can you maintain it?"
"Speak quickly!" Leng Ling'er said angrily.
The two of them shuddered and waved their hands quickly. Zhang Yongyong said seriously: "Our cultivation level is low and we are always bullied. Moreover, the consumption in the city is too high and we can't afford to live. That's why we came here and planned to make a living on our own."
"By the way, when you came in from the passage, you should have seen that spiritual vein, right? Hey, others don't look down on it, and we plan to rely on it to maintain our practice." Zhang Yongguang bared his teeth and smiled.
"Yes, just enough for the two of us." Zhang Yongyong agreed.
Ding Fan raised his forehead and saw that it was now a bare mountain, and the last bit of spiritual energy had been absorbed by Witten.
"You haven't seen that spiritual vein yet?" Ding Fan asked.
"Yes, I've been looking here for quite some time. But thank you for opening the passage. Once you get there, you can find it." Zhang Yongguang clasped his fists in gratitude.
"When I came, I didn't see the spiritual veins." Ding Fan waved his hand.
"Impossible!" The brothers' eyes widened. Zhang Yongyong also took out an old map, compared the surroundings, pointed to it and said, "Look, it's right here."
Very serious!
The two brothers met and discussed for a long time. The two messy bird's nests on their heads were squeezed into one. They firmly believed that the map was correct.
The spiritual vein has become a barren mountain, and the brothers may encounter level six bone sculptures and even Taotie when they go out.
Ding Fan spread his hands and asked, "Can I borrow a map?"
Without much hesitation, the brothers handed it over. Anyway, they had found it and it was nearby.
Ding Fan pretended to look carefully. After a moment, he pointed to the mountain behind him and said, "If the map is correct, then this mountain is part of the spiritual vein. Do you see where there is any spiritual energy?"
"Yes, there is no spiritual energy." Taoist priest Donglin agreed.
this……
"This map is very old. It may have been there before, but it's hard to say that it's empty now." Ding Fan pointed out.
The two brothers suddenly realized that Zhang Yongyong collapsed on the ground, slapping his thighs and crying, "I knew that this good thing would not be his fault."
"Brother, the spiritual energy must have been absorbed by a group of perverted old monsters." Zhang Yongguang cried even harder.
Pharmacist Lan's face remained calm, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. They were the ones he was scolding.
After overthinking, the one who should take the lead should be Witten, but a few dirty words couldn't pierce his face, so he should practice quietly.
"I have been separated from the group life, and now I am penniless. I can't survive at all." Zhang Yongyong cried loudly. The spiritual energy was the last hope, but now it has become a phantom. He is so painful that he wants to die.
die?
Just to describe it, monks cherish their lives the most and go through all kinds of difficulties and dangers in order to break through the limit of life span and be able to coexist with heaven and earth.
With another wink, Leng Ling'er gave the two of them five top-quality spiritual stones at once, and then they stopped crying.
"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. The spiritual world is vast, and the spiritual veins must still be there, so why hang yourself on a tree." Ding Fan advised.
"You guys just came to the spirit world to find spiritual veins, right?" Zhang Yongyong finally came to his senses.
"Yes, this thing is too scarce in the world." Ding Fan nodded.
There is strength in numbers, and the brothers' eyes rolled around twice. Following this group of people, they might be able to share some broth, and their thoughts began to come alive.
"Actually, there is a large spiritual vein not far from here. It depends on whether you dare to go there!" Zhang Yongguang stood up and said excitedly.