Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 28 Now is my chance to attain the Tao

Chapter 28 Now is my chance to attain the Tao
The vein cave is extremely deep.

"click"

A piece of copper spar fell to the ground, and then on the rock wall with this small hole as the center, thin and dense cracks suddenly appeared.

"Bah, pah!"

A man with disheveled hair and a face as black as the bottom of a pot slowly crawled out of the hole.

"Hey, there are already five pits in No.90. Could it be that the rumor is false?"

The unkempt young monk showed a hint of bewilderment.

A dust-removing technique was hit on the body, and after three breaths, he turned into a gentle and moist young man with a face like a crown jade, it was Ye Mofan who disappeared without a trace.

"According to the situation of Qianlong's head and tail, there are a total of 99 caves. Which cave is the escaped one in?"

For more than a year, his cultivation was still at the fifth level of Qi training, and he only made up enough copper crystals twice a month, just to find the escaped "one".

"Hey, is it true that the Ye family on Hongsha Island is really going to end the inheritance of foundation building in this generation?"

Ye Mofan's heart felt sour, and then he rolled his fists and sleeves, and said through gritted teeth: "There are still four caves in the end, the heavens bless me, I must find them!"

With his eyes flashing, Ye Mofan resolutely picked up the mining hoe and walked towards the next target.

Only a few snaps after he left, Chen Ping quietly appeared.

It had been six hours since he returned to the mine and searched again.

Finally, he found Ye Mofan at the end of an extremely remote fork.

Chen Ping tracked all the way and saw him drilled into the hole, and then punched out from the gap in the nearby rock wall.

"Qianlong head and tail, 99 caves, what is he looking for?"

Chen Ping frowned, quite confused.

This seems to be a very partial term among the trails, a term for the line of mine hunters.

Although he is well-informed, he is also ignorant of this aspect of knowledge.

After pondering for a while, Ziwei's Breath Containment Technique was added to her body, and Chen Ping followed furtively.

Ye Mofan walked around the mine cautiously, checking the surroundings every few hundred steps.

When other miners passed by, he pretended to be serious about mining.

Rao is Chen Ping's hidden supernatural powers, and he almost found out a few times.

The more vigilant Ye Mofan was, the more Chen Ping felt the need to follow him to find out.

"Well, it's here."

At the intersection of a winding fork, Ye Mofan stopped.

I saw him lying down gently, with his left cheek on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the ears that were originally normal people miraculously swelled until they became twice the size of before.

After the lengthy silence, Ye Mofan let out a sigh of relief.

His "Hearing Eight Directions Technique" has a single effect and has no offensive and defensive power to suppress it.

But practicing this technique can make the sense of hearing more sensitive.

Cultivated to a high level, a grain of sand falling, a black ant crawling and other low and indistinct sounds can be heard clearly.

Although Ye Mofan hasn't cultivated the Bafang Art of Ear Listening to this level, it's still easy to listen to the sound within a five-mile radius.

After realizing that no one was following him, Ye Mofan put his palms and fingers together, moved his lips and teeth slightly, and silently recited a formula.

Then, a smear of khaki spiritual power was wrapped around the soles of his feet, spiraling up, and soon enveloped his whole body.

With a sound of "咻", it sank into the ground and disappeared.

Chen Ping was hanging on the stalactite pillar at the top of the cave, watching this scene, but remained indifferent.

His consciousness can travel more than 200 feet across unobstructed terrain.

The underground of this ore vein is ordinary soil and sandstone, and the constraints on the spiritual consciousness are not very strong.

Even if Ye Mofan used "Earth Dungeon" to sneak into the ground, he could still lock it firmly.

In a pit hundreds of feet above the ground.

The space here is small and can only accommodate two or three people.

Strangely, the walls of the pit were covered with grains of ice-blue fine sand.

"Take a place to hide, and God's sand is your room."

Ye Mofan just entered it, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he whispered ecstatically.

He half squatted and half kneeled, sitting in the center of the pit, stretched out his fingers to stand on the ground, and first gestured to the right a few times.

Then, down a few feet.

"East Nine South Nine, the sea and the sky smoke."

Ye Mofan muttered silently with his ears flushed, his arms trembling violently, and suddenly he swung his claws down, aiming at the ground and grabbing hard!
Dry, waterless soil is rock solid.

But under the impact of his spiritual power blessing, it was as easy as paper, and easily penetrated.

As soon as it reached the position of the elbow, a bone-chilling feeling of ice-coldness spread along the arm from the palm.

Ye Mofan was ecstatic in his heart, took advantage of the situation, and took out the thing that exuded boundless air-conditioning.

"Hey, it's actually a ice smoke stone!"

Consciousness is like eyes, Chen Ping saw it clearly one step faster than Ye Mofan.

This is a piece of dark blue jade the size of half a palm, so clean that there is no trace of impurities.

The texture of jade is peculiar, just like the ripples formed when the waves beat.

A trace of icy air coiled upwards, lingering and rising.

Even Chen Pingping was slightly moved by this thing.

Because this is a fourth-order ore, one of the top auxiliary materials for refining ice-type psychic artifacts.

No wonder Ye Mofan was so cautious.

With just such a small piece, one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones could be sold in Tianyan Continent in his previous life.

Ye Mofan carefully put the ice smoke stone into the storage bag, then used the earth escape technique to break through the rock wall on the other side, and got out of the hole.

"The way of heaven is open, the family finally has hope!"

Although Ye Mofan tried his best to restrain his emotions, he was still beaming with joy, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "This is the opportunity for me, Ye Mofan, to attain Taoism!"

"Tsk tsk!"

At this time, a voice full of ridicule came into Ye Mofan's ears.

Then, it turned into a stern voice: "Sorry, now is my chance to attain Taoism!"

"who is it!"

Ye Mofan turned pale and said on guard.

After seeing a slightly handsome monk appear, he was even more frightened out of his wits, and said in a panic: "Lu...Brother Lu, it's you."

"Ye Daoyou, long time no see!"

Chen Ping smiled kindly at him and said.

Ye Mofan was beating his heart, pointing in the opposite direction and said: "Brother Lu, I haven't got all the copper crystal ore shares for this month, so I'll take my leave first."

"You can go, the ice smoke stone stays!"

Chen Ping suddenly changed his face and sneered.

"He... how could he know about Bingyan Stone? Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Ye Mofan stammered: "I don't quite understand what brother Lu is talking about."

Chen Ping didn't want to get in touch with him, and a huge spiritual consciousness directly imprisoned Ye Mofan, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Hand over the ice smoke stone, or die!"

"Pfft!"

Ye Mofan's throat was slightly sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted on the ground, and he said in horror: "The coercion of the foundation-building monks, you are a foundation-building monk!"

"You Daoist Ye still want to run away?"

Seeing the hidden spiritual power running in his dantian, Chen Ping immediately understood it. In a flash, he rushed to grab his throat like a thunderbolt, and said in a nonchalant voice: "Do you really want to die?"

"Ahem...Brother Lu, please forgive me, I'll just give you..."

Ye Mofan didn't dare to resist any more, and said in fear.

Although the treasure is good, under the threat of death at any time, he made a wise choice.

With a hard slap on the storage bag, the ice smoke stone fell out.

Let go of Ye Mofan, Chen Ping made a light move, and the stone flew into his hands.

The moment he held the Bingyan Stone, he was taken aback for a moment, then quickly recovered and put the object in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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