Immortal Sword Cultivation

To build a palace does not mean that Wang Chen will practice and live again, but that it has already been occupied.

If the other monks come to mine again, they want to fight, and they will have to fight for a long time. If they don't, they will turn around and leave when they see this palace, looking for other veins and mines.

No rules no standards.

Rules represent interests. As long as there are people, there are interests and rules. Even if the rules are so ridiculous and even unreasonable when you think of them carefully, they still exist and affect everyone.

Wang Chen had seen many such palaces on his way here, which meant that the veins here had been occupied.

Therefore, Wang Chen has been walking here.

Building a palace is very simple for Wang Chen. Even in the fairyland, it is several times more difficult to build than outside, but after all, this palace is just a decoration. It formed on the highest mountain above this vein.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see it.

"Boss, let's go to dig a fairy stone, hehe, our cultivation is indispensable for half a fairy stone."

The little Mole screamed, Qing'er smiled, Wang Chen smiled helplessly, shook his head, and said helplessly:

"I wanted to go around and check the movements of the rest of the cultivators. Since you are so anxious, Xiao Yu, let's go, let's dig a half immortal stone first."

Randomly find a mine entrance, Wang Chen walked in, and Xiao Ji and Qing'er followed.

In the dark mine, I couldn't see my fingers, but somewhere in the mine, occasional luminous ore appeared, which made the mine a little clearer.

certainly. This darkness has no effect on Wang Chen.

It was only when Wang Chen's divine sense penetrated into the mineral vein that his face became difficult to look. After a long while, he said rather depressed:

"Qing'er, Xiao Mo. It seems that we have suffered guilt this time."

"Well, but if we don't worry, we can look for it slowly. I believe we can find a half immortal stone after all," Qing'er said comfortingly.

Both of them have probed the mineral veins and found that it is impossible to detect how far they have entered. After a hundred meters, there is no sense.

Where is the half-celestial stone, there is nowhere to get it.

In other words, even if Wang Chen digs fairy mines here, he is actually just trying his luck. It is best to dig naturally. No wonder no one can dig.

At this time, Wang Chen thought of one hundred and fifty half immortal stones, which were actually quite a few.

"Hey-hey,"

Little Mole stood aside, grinning, his eyes narrowed into a line, listening to what Wang Chen and Qing'er said. There is no trace of worry, on the contrary, the pride is beyond words.

Wang Chen also noticed the abnormality of Little Mole. Thinking of the situation where Little Mole had stolen the Taixuanmen treasure house before, he couldn't help but feel a little more expectant, and asked:

"Little Nie, do you have a way?"

"Hey," the little Mole squeaked twice, twisted his hips, and then listened to his chest, and said proudly: "Boss. Don't look at who I am, the only rat king in the world, huh, and me. What can't be done, the mere veins. How can it be able to block my eyes."

"Whee,"

Qing'er covered her mouth and smiled. Wang Chen also smiled to face her. Without saying anything, the little mole rat said with a little angrily when she saw this:

"Boss and sister don't believe me, huh, let you see how powerful my mother's bloodline is, and the small veins can't hide it from me."

With that, the little mole rat became lying on the ground and sniffed lightly, and after a few breaths, he took it up and digged towards a rock wall of the vein.

The stone wall is very hard and difficult to dig. Otherwise, there will be no mining **** specially used for mining in the fairyland. In terms of hardness, it is higher than the ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon.

However, compared to the strength of the little Mole's body, it is much worse.

Cack, click!

The extremely sturdy stone, like tofu, quickly dug a small path in the little mole's hand, and the little mole's figure slowly entered it.

Seeing this, Wang Chen smiled helplessly. This small hole was only one foot long and wide, and the little mole could enter it at will after shrinking its body, but Wang Chen could not get in.

"Forget it, Qing'er, let's wait here for Xiao Yu to come out!"

"Yep!"

Qing'er also nodded.

Soon, in the one-foot-long hole, the figure of the little mole rat came out, with stone chips all over his body, and looked a little embarrassed, but the little mole rat was holding five pieces in his hands. Half celestial stone.

"Boss, hey, five yuan, huh, still don't believe it, how can the mere veins of mines withstand the talent of treasure hunting, no matter what treasure it is, no matter how tightly hidden it is. I can find it."

Wang Chen nodded, slightly surprised:

"Unexpectedly, you have such a talent, Xiao Nai, count it, your physical strength, your supernatural powers of swallowing the sky, and the magical powers of escape, coupled with the current treasure hunting talent, I am really curious about Xiao Nai's parents. Blood is gone."

Wang Chen exclaimed, but the little mole scratched his head and said:

"I only know that my parents are very powerful. They are the king among the rat monsters. My talents are inherited from my parents. I don't know about the others. However, the boss, it's not a big deal to find a half immortal stone. matter."

"Yep,"

Wang Chen nodded his head. There are many magical powers, talents, and exercises in time. There are many ways to find semi-immortal stones in mineral veins. I think that the middle-aged man I saw before would not admit it because of what I saw. The peculiarity of the cultivation method can also roughly feel the orientation of some mineral veins.

It's just that, in comparison, the little mole can more accurately feel the specific location of the semi-celestial stone, which is a bit more perverted.

"No, Boss, this talent for finding a half immortal stone is nothing. If Xiaojin comes, he can also find it, and it's easier than me if it's underground."

"Little gold?"

Wang Chen recalled the golden mouse in his mind.

The golden mouse has a mysterious origin ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but it is something that the top supernatural monks of the Xiaoleiyin Temple want to worship the incarnation outside of the body, and can even be compared to some heaven and earth spiritual things.

Just thinking about it, the little golden rat uses various metallic ores as rations, and he knows the horror of the little golden rat.

However, Wang Chen had never heard of a monster beast of this type, so he could only attribute it to a rare mutant monster.

Later, when Wang Chen entered the fairyland, he left the little golden rat in the Dao Sect. In this regard, Little Mole has no opinion.

In the Dao Sect, Xiao Jin is the same generation as Xiao Mo Shu and Wang Chen, and he has a high status in the Dao Sect. Even if a few people from Zhou Yan meet, he must call the uncle sound master in a proper way.

Well, even though this uncle is like a child, he hasn't grown up yet, but his identity is there, and his strength is terrifying. Naturally, no one dares to provoke him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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