Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 49 is a wave

  The eighth sub-mine road, inside the cave.

  At this time, Cheng Buzheng was in the cave, and after going around in a circle, he checked it carefully.

  Then he escaped to the entrance of the cave, and as usual, explored it inch by inch. After seeing that there were no traps, he was relieved.

   Then Cheng Buzheng focused his attention on the two guarding monks.

  He saw that the two of them were Qi-training third-level monks, sitting cross-legged in the stone cave, one from the south and the other from the north, presenting a posture of cornering, guarding against the enemy's surprise attack.

   At this time, the cave was silent, and the two of them closed their eyes and meditated.

   But Cheng Buzheng knew that once there was any movement, he would definitely notice it.

   When the time came, they would call for help, and he would have no choice but to flee.

  Besides, I don’t know if the third branch of the mine has been discovered yet. According to the worst result, there is not much time left for him.

in a blink.

  Cheng Buzheng These thoughts flashed by.

  He flipped his right hand, and the amethyst crystal twirled in his palm. Then silently injected mana, with the continuous injection of mana, the purple aura became more and more intense.

   At this time, the two monks guarding the original Lingshi mine did not notice any abnormalities, and they were still resting with their eyes closed.

  Cheng Buzheng had a thought.

  A burst of mana turned into a layer of spiritual power, covering the entrance of the cave, and at the same time, a burst of purple light came out from the ground.

   At this moment, the two sensed the mana fluctuations and bounced to the ground without hesitation, they shouted at the same time.

   "Enemy attack!"

   "Come here!"

  But not a single sound came out.

  When they saw a layer of spiritual power light curtain at the entrance of the cave, the two immediately knew that the enemy cultivator had entered the cave.

  But they didn't stand still, but prepared to mobilize mana to shatter the light curtain of their spiritual power.

  At this moment, a purple glow had descended, enveloping the two of them.

  At this moment, they found that it was difficult to move their bodies, and it was difficult to arouse their mana.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't stop, and then raised the amethyst, turning it into a purple light and shooting it away.

   "Boom!"

   Rocks were flying, dust and mist were lingering, and on the ground not far from the entrance of the cave, a palm-sized stone cave appeared, and a purple light shot out.

   Immediately.

  The air exploded, and the air was like a substance, with circles of ripples rippling in the air.

  Amethyst Zhuo could no longer be seen due to the crazy rotation. The eighty-one blades, like the dorsal fin of a fish, were like purple halos, cutting through circles of air ripples and rushing towards the guarding monk in front of him.

  Seeing Amethyst Zhuo coming from the laser, the small-eyed monk in front of him, the soul of the dead, was struggling to arouse his mana, and the movements in his hands did not stop. He knew that if he gave up resisting, he would only die.

   "Crack!"

  The small-eyed monk did not cast the spell until his death. His body was cut in two by amethyst, and a large amount of blood spread towards the surroundings.

  The short and fat monk at the back witnessed his companion being cut in two, and his heart was terribly chilled, his mana surged, and his speed of playing spells surpassed the peak of his life.

  When Amethyst Zhuo was approaching, he finally cast the Vajra Mask.

  A golden mask enveloped him.

  After seeing the spell cast, the short and fat monk felt relieved and said palely.

   "Senior, can you...give me a way out!" He yearned and yearned, looking at the entrance of the cave expectantly.

  Hearing the words, Cheng Buzheng didn't pay attention.

  Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will give birth again!

  Amethyst Zhuo carried a powerful force, exuding a purple aura, cutting through the air like substance, and rushing towards the gleaming golden defensive shield.

  The air waves slapped on the surrounding rock walls, the rock walls trembled slightly, the rocks rolled down, the power of the air waves was exhausted, and then dissipated into invisible.

  The amethyst cut and the golden light mask met.

   "Boom!"

  The golden mask, together with the chunky monk inside, was cut in two.

   Before dying, the squat monk cursed viciously.

   "You. No. Got. Good. Die!"

  Cheng Buzheng didn't care. If the curse was useful, there wouldn't be so many high-level monks in the world of cultivating immortals.

  Which high-ranking monk, isn't he stepping on a pile of bones and blood on his back.

   With countless resources and flesh and blood, today's cultivation has been achieved.

  In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no dispute, how can there be spiritual stones, spiritual objects, and medicines for diligent cultivation.

  Without delay, he took away all the spiritual objects from the two of them, and then burned them into two handfuls of ashes with a fire.

  Murder and arson are basic operations. Without that strong mind, it is better not to step into the realm of cultivating immortals.

  Otherwise, the final result can only be turned into a stepping stone for others.

  He doesn't have a heart of the Virgin or the idea of ​​saving the world. He just wants to fight for his great cause of longevity. Therefore, if he is sure, he will try his best to obtain the cultivation resources.

   Cheng Buzheng did not delay, he knew that at this time, every minute and every second was extremely precious.

  He walked quickly to the front of the original spirit stone ore. With a wave of his sleeve, a wave of mana wrapped the small pile of original spirit stone ore.

   Then, a yellow light flashed.

  Cheng Buzheng disappeared into the cave with the original Lingshi ore.

  Under the ground, while he was escaping towards the fifth branch of the mine, his spiritual consciousness wrapped the raw ore of Lingshi, and his soul was connected to the small dish in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

  In an instant, a small pile of raw spirit stones turned into stubborn stones, and the floating panel above the small dish in the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness changed.

  The Lord of the Jade Discs: Cheng Buzheng

  Boundary: three layers of Qi training

  First-level high-grade exercise: Starry Sky Jue (Extreme)+

  First-level high-grade spell: Stealth (extreme) +

  First-level low-grade spells: Amethyst cut (extreme) +, earth escape (extreme) +

  Spiritual power: 1123

   After repeatedly pulling the wool forcibly, the spiritual power value on the panel broke through one thousand again. He was very happy in his heart, and at the same time secretly looked forward to the next pile of raw spirit stone ore.

  With so much spiritual power, he estimates that in a short time, there is no need to worry about spiritual power. After all, there is no such good business outside.

  While escaping, he sprinkled stubborn stones to clean up all the troubles.

   not long.

  Cheng Buzheng arrived, and the fifth branch of the mine followed a familiar path, heading directly towards the storage location of the original Lingshi ore.

  Cheng Buzheng, who was walking under the ground, sensed that there were many monks rushing towards the cave, and shouted loudly at the same time.

  Because the barrier of the rock layer is too large, only the sound can be heard, but the specific thing cannot be heard.

  He frowned, knowing that it was very likely that the worst outcome had happened, and then he sneaked up, and stopped a foot below the rocky layer.

   At this time, he heard clearly the voice from above.

   "Everyone... Hurry up and gather at the original Lingshi ore storage point, that little thief will appear again!"

   "Quick, fast... the speed is a little faster, the third mine tunnel has already encountered poisonous hands!"

   "Hurry up and support the mine head, maybe the mine head needs our support at this time!"

  ······

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng sighed quietly. He knew that the news had already spread, and he could no longer hold it. He could only give up. If he paid attention to the original Lingshi mine, he might fall into the schemes of the miners.

   "Forget it!

   If you pluck the wool again, the loss outweighs the gain. The risk is too great to be proportional to the gain, and it is not worth taking such a risk. "

   Then, he had a thought.

  A meter below the rocky layer, a yellow light turned strangely, and fled directly to the direction of the secret room.

  (end of this chapter)