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Chapter 1570 The Mine (2nd update for February 1300)(1/2)

 Boom! Lan

In the dark cave, a loud noise suddenly came.

A spiritual energy vortex the size of a door panel appeared out of thin air. The vortex rotated rapidly, and a powerful force of space came from inside, as if it was going to tear the entire cave into pieces.

This vision only lasted for a moment.

After a moment, a figure fell out of the whirlpool.

The image of this person landing was extremely indecent. He actually fell into the mud pit with his face down and his feet up.

"Pooh!"

Liang Yan climbed up from the mud pit and spit out the mud in his mouth.

"Damn it! Why didn't Shen Nonghu tell me that there would be spatial turbulence in this spiritual energy channel!"

Liang Yan cursed in his heart and looked a little ugly.

Just a few days ago, he and Wuxin jumped off Longtou Peak hand in hand and entered the same spiritual energy channel.

Based on their cultivation level, they thought they would be able to pass through the spiritual energy channel smoothly, but unexpectedly, they encountered rare space turbulence on the way, which not only separated him from Wu Xin, but also almost sucked him into the endless void.

Although Liang Yan's realm is high, he has not yet become a saint. If he loses his way in the void, his end will be unimaginable.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a risk when traveling between the small world and the big world! It seems that I was lucky when I entered Juntian City. If I had encountered space turbulence at that time, I might have been buried in the void.

."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Fortunately, this trip was uneventful, except that Wuxin and Wuxin got separated in the middle. The first task now is to confirm where he is and then look for Wuxin.

Liang Yan quickly adjusted his mood, released his consciousness at the same time, and began to check his surroundings.

What I saw was a pitch-black cave that was over a hundred feet wide. The stone walls were covered with scratches and there were traces of residual spiritual power.

"It seems that this cave was not formed naturally, but was dug out by monks."

Liang Yan thought like this and walked forward along the cave. He found that there was a passage at the end of the cave. The passage extended outwards and there were many branches on the road.

"There's someone outside!"

Liang Yan swept his consciousness and quickly discovered that there were more than a dozen monks in the passage outside, but their cultivation levels were not high, and most of them were in the Qi training stage.

After knowing their cultivation level, Liang Yan felt a little relieved and stepped out of the cave.

The passages outside the cave extend in all directions and are intricately connected.

Liang Yan walked along the passage for a while and soon saw deep pits. In each pit was a monk in the Qi refining stage.

These monks cast their own spells. Some used the "Gengjin Technique", some used the "Fire Bullet Technique", and some used the most basic "Rightness Technique". They all had only one goal, which was to dig out their respective deep pits.

of ore!

"It turns out that I fell into someone else's mine..."

Liang Yan felt relieved when he saw this scene.

This should be an underground mine of a certain cultivation force, which produces some resources needed for cultivation, and is mined here by these lower-level monks.

Mining like this is done by many sect forces, and most of them are done by outer disciples with low qualifications and no hope of cultivation.

But something is different here.

Liang Yan glanced around and found that the qualifications of these monks in the Qi refining stage were not bad. One of them had even reached the ninth level of Qi refining in physical cultivation, and the training time should not exceed thirty years.

With such qualifications, he should be considered to be above average in the sect, but for some reason he was assigned to mine here?

Although Liang Yan was a little puzzled, he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, these things have nothing to do with him. In contrast, it is more important to figure out where this place is and find Wu Xin as soon as possible.

After thinking for a moment, Liang Yan stepped towards one of the deep pits.

In the deep pit is an old man with a white beard. He looks to be over fifty years old, but his cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Qi refining. At this time, he is casting the "Geng Jin Jue" in the Five Elements spell, which uses the metallic spiritual power to

Attached to a hoe-shaped spiritual tool, it worked hard to carve out the stone wall in front of it.

The stone wall was extremely hard, even a mine hoe enhanced with magic could not be destroyed. The old man dug for a long time before he could only dig out a small pit three feet square.

Suddenly, the old man noticed the movement behind him, turned around and saw a young man in ragged clothes with a kind smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

The old man looked surprised, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Down here..."

Before Liang Yan could finish speaking, the old man shouted angrily: "I don't care who you are, now go back to your place and work, don't come and harm me!"

Liang Yan frowned slightly after hearing this.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous, I just want to ask you something..."

"shut up!"

The old man interrupted Liang Yan directly.

"You want to die yourself, but don't come to harm me!"

The old man roared with filial piety, and seeing that Liang Yan was still not leaving, he picked up the hoe in his hand, jumped up from the pit, and walked deeper into the mine tunnel without looking back.

"Strange!" Lan

Liang Yan looked at the old man's leaving figure and felt very puzzled.

What happened to this old man? Why didn't he even dare to talk to himself?

Looking around, he found that there were many monks looking over here. When they saw Liang Yan, they all showed surprised expressions, and then they stayed away like the god of plague, as if they were afraid that Liang Yan would go and fight with him.

They talk.

"Weird thing... they all seem afraid to talk to me?"

Liang Yan frowned and was thinking about arresting someone to ask about the situation, when the sound of breaking through the air came from the distance.

Looking up, I saw a man jumping down from the top of the mine tunnel. He was fat and cold-looking. He had a long iron whip around his waist and there were many barbs on the iron whip.

After this person came down, he quickly saw Liang Yan, and his face instantly darkened.

"Trash! Are you too brave to be brave? How dare you be lazy during mining time! Master, I haven't been down for half a month. Is it possible that your skin is itchy again?"

As he spoke, the flesh on the man's face trembled, and a fierce light shot out of his eyes.

Liang Yan glanced at him.

The early stage of foundation building.

In the world of cultivation in Antarctica, this realm can only be regarded as a beginning.

But looking at his arrogance at the moment, it actually gives people the feeling that "I am invincible in the world"!

"Strange? I dare to show off my power in this state. Although I don't show my aura, do I look like a monk in the Qi refining period?" Lan

Thinking of this, Liang Yan immediately glanced at himself with his spiritual consciousness.

Due to the turbulent flow of space, the clothes on my body are already in tatters, and there are still a few scratches on my arms. Looking at my face, because I was face down when I left the spiritual energy channel, I fell and chewed the mud.

, a dark patch.

picture!

He really looks like a monk in the Qi refining stage!

Liang Yan looked at his tattered self and couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He crawled out of the hole below with this look. No wonder they thought he was a miner.

Facing the fat man showing off his power, Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged and he chuckled:

"What? My skin is itchy. Is there anything you can do to cure it?" Lan

"How dare you talk back? How brave you are!"

The man was furious, reached out and took off the iron whip from his waist, and whipped it towards Liang Yan's face.

The iron whip pierced the air, making the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Before they even got close, there were gusts of sinister wind.

Obviously, this iron whip is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

But the next moment, the sounds of howling ghosts and wolves all around stopped, and even the sinister wind that had just arisen in the mine tunnel disappeared.

Because the iron whip was held in a generous hand.

Liang Yan pulled the end of the iron whip, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Your method of treating itchy skin is not very good. Try harder! Haven't you eaten?" Lan

"you you........."

There was a look of horror on the man's face.

The "Sangmen Whip" is a spiritual weapon given by the sect. Relying on this weapon, men can usually be invincible against the enemy. However, if they are hit by the iron whip, not only the body will rot, but also the soul will be damaged.

But the man in front of me could actually grab his own iron whip with his bare hands!

Although Liang Yan still kept a smile on his face, the smile in the man's eyes made him shudder.
To be continued...
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