National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

Quickly calming himself down, Wei Cheng slowly circulated his inner strength to move mountains while listening to the voices around him.

At this time, although the shimmering moss in the mine had completely dimmed, with the blessing of the inner strength of Moving Mountain, the scene he saw became clearer.

In addition, I don't know what advantages a Xiantian realm warrior has. Anyway, Wei Cheng is running like this, and he doesn't feel any consumption at all. No, the consumption is minimal. This inner strength of moving mountains has completely become his strength.

Just like an ordinary person standing there, would he worry that he would be exhausted after walking more than ten miles?

No, because physical strength can be continuously regenerated.

This is how Wei Cheng feels now.

The total amount of his mountain-moving inner strength will not decrease. It will disappear completely unless special circumstances occur. Otherwise, even if it is consumed, it will recover quickly.

At this time, Wei Cheng first checked the two vegetable pancakes and the remaining quarter of the water, and found that there were no signs of deterioration. These two things should be very extraordinary, and they were his own fat accumulation. The small advantage of coming down.

Others start the game with a gold finger. His gold finger is his own fat, which is considered the best.

Carefully hiding the vegetable pancake close to his body and putting the water bag in his backpack, he held the pickaxe and carefully walked out of the mine.

Gotta go.

"Hey! Is anyone there? I am Zhang Yong, a 40th-level civil engineering student at P City University. I practice the Zixia Heart Technique. Is there anyone who can form a team?"

About a hundred meters away, someone shouted, and his position flashed through Wei Cheng's mind. It was amazing. The state of an innate warrior made him feel like a little superman.

But P City University, an alumnus, he is in his 30s.

As Wei Cheng was walking, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a faint red light on a rock wall, like some kind of red ore, with only a little bit exposed.

If there was shimmering moss before, it would still be easy to find as long as you look carefully. But now, it is so dark that except for Xiantian realm warriors like Wei Cheng, others will most likely not be able to find it.

Without hesitation, he picked up the pickaxe and went up to it.

The sound was not loud, and the seemingly inconspicuous pickaxe was directly sunk into the rock wall, making it very hard.

Wei Cheng was surprised, but he knew that it had nothing to do with him. It should be because the pickaxe came from the world of immortality.

With three clicks, he dug out the piece of ore that emitted a faint red light. The ore seemed to be a single piece of ore, only the size of a fist, with an extremely smooth surface and sharp edges. Those who didn't know better thought it was a piece of art. Taste.

Wei Cheng could imagine how beautiful this ore would be under sufficient light. If it were brought to Earth, it would definitely shock the world's attention.

He can't put it down. Please forgive his old-fashioned behavior. After all, he is also a common man.

Who would have thought that the friction speed was slightly faster, and the red light on the surface of the ore suddenly brightened, like a fire burning. At the same time, Wei Cheng's sense as a Xiantian realm warrior also made him endure The hair on my body stood on end and I was sweating coldly, as if a disaster was imminent.

It wasn't until the red light quickly dimmed that the feeling of extreme heart palpitations disappeared.

"Holy shit, what kind of stone is this! Is there a cloud bomb hidden in it?"

Wei Cheng didn't dare to make any mistakes and carefully put the ore in his backpack. Now he really became a miner.

"Is there anyone over there? Please speak Earthly, or I will attack immediately!"

At this time, Zhang Yong's words came from the distance again. He must have heard the sound of mining in Weicheng, and he actually walked more than ten meters toward this direction.

At first glance, it was clear that he was not in the Xiantian realm, because he chose the Zixia Heart Technique, which is the slowest in cultivation speed.

As long as you are not in the Xiantian realm, your internal energy will be slowly consumed with use.

Wei Cheng already knew very well at this time that the water bags and vegetable cakes in the safe house required everyone to cultivate to the innate realm as much as possible.

This is the world of immortality, and it is an extremely dangerous world invaded by strange demons. If there is no Xiantian realm warrior with the strength, then he is an ant.

Well, in fact, even Xiantian realm warriors are still ants.

Wei Cheng sighed, but did not respond. Instead, he quickly searched around.

At this time, he heard the voices of many people in the mine. Everyone was in the safe house before, so they might not be able to find those strange ores. If there are other people who have also cultivated to become Xiantian realm warriors, then there will definitely be competition. of.

In fact, Wei Cheng had already heard the sound of pickaxes banging from far away, so he put the team formation aside for now.

In this unfamiliar environment, arm yourself as much as possible, strengthen yourself, and obtain all available resources. This is the correct way to open up.

Next, Wei Cheng did not dig out that magical flame ore. Instead, he dug out a piece of black ore as big as a watermelon. He thought it might be iron ore, but he couldn't be sure because it was too pure and too It was hard, and when I pushed it down with a pickaxe, not even a white spot was left.

This piece of black ore weighs more than a hundred kilograms. Weicheng could not handle it before, but now it is still easy to put it in the backpack.

It was also at this time that he realized that this Immortal Realm's backpack was really strong and could probably carry five to six hundred kilograms of weight.

"Hey, brother, are you mining? How can you see it?"

That Zhang Yong was at odds with Weicheng. This guy's ability to identify locations by hearing was pretty good. After going around and around, he actually touched Weicheng more than ten meters away.

But at this time, a main mine tunnel seemed to appear in front, with a faint light shining over it. There were many people shouting to gather there. Judging from the sound, there must be dozens of people.

Wei Cheng was a little worried, not because he was worried that too many people would steal his ore, but because he was worried about what he would face if he got out of the mine.

"I am also from P City, my name is Wei Dayong."

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of this fellow, Wei Cheng casually gave his name and went over. Boys had better be careful when going out.

"Hello, hello, Brother Wei, what mental method did you choose? Why is my Zixia mental method, which can make people's ears and eyes bright, not as good as yours in this mine?"

Zhang Yong is very enthusiastic and has no precautions at all. He really looks like a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman in the game.

Wei Cheng looked at him. He was level 40 and was still a high school student in the first half of this year. He was really too young.

"The mental method I chose to move mountains is similar to yours, but my ears have been sensitive since I was a child. I can even hear two mice fighting in the hole."

Wei Cheng made a random joke and walked towards the light in the distance. He had already seen clearly here. Since it was the main mine tunnel, there were more traces of mining, and that special ore had basically been mined out long ago.

After walking forward for tens of meters, Wei Cheng and Zhang Yong also met two fellow villagers. One of them was an old man with gray hair. His eyes were bright and he could sense Wei Cheng's gaze instantly.

Just by looking at each other, the two knew that each other had reached the innate realm.

"Hello little brothers, my name is Wu Hongwei, and this is my granddaughter Wu Yin."

The old man said with a smile, looking like he was kind to others, but his granddaughter Wu Yin was not in the Xiantian realm. Apparently, like Zhang Yong, she chose the Zixia mentality.

"Hello, grandpa, my name is Zhang Yong, and this is my brother Wei Dayong."

The young man behind Weicheng rushed over enthusiastically, holding the other's granddaughter's hand and shaking it non-stop. Gee, those born in the 20s are so cool now!

As a post-10 generation, Wei Cheng feels ashamed. I'm sorry, I've embarrassed everyone.

"Let's go gather first. There may be an exit over there."

The little girl smiled, her two little dimples were very beautiful, and she pulled out her hand without leaving any trace.

The four people stopped exchanging pleasantries. The grandfather and grandson were in front, and Wei Cheng and Zhang Yong were behind. Before they had gone far, several more people came in from another mine tunnel that branched off.

As the mine tunnel becomes wider and wider, the field of view becomes brighter and brighter, and it seems that the exit is not far away.

But at this moment, someone in front lowered his voice and said, "Don't leave, everyone. The front is not an exit, but a huge stone monument for transmitting power. The light comes from that stone monument, but in front of the stone monument there is a machine as big as a heavy truck. Black Spider.”

"Also, I suggest that everyone try to stay quiet and don't disturb the black spider, although its body is too big to get in."

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