Heaving a long sigh of relief, Su Twelve didn't waste any time, casually took out a cultivation elixir, swallowed it quickly without showing his expression, and started practicing.
He acted cautiously, and even with Shen Miaoyin by his side, he did not dare to swallow the top-grade elixir. What he took out was only a low-grade Qingyuan Pill obtained from Liu Piaoxiang's storage bag.
The elixir quickly dissolved in his belly, and the mellow medicinal power quickly flowed through the meridians throughout his body along with the movement of the technique.
Immediately, it turned into wisps of faint true energy and merged into Su Twelve's Dantian Qi sea, slowly improving his cultivation level.
This kind of cultivation speed is several times slower than swallowing the best spiritual pill.
But in order not to attract Shen Miaoyin's attention, he could only do this.
Fortunately, the most important thing Su Twelve lacked was patience. The cultivation speed of low-grade spiritual elixirs was very slow, but he still practiced with all his strength.
The whole person was immersed in cultivation, and the passage of time in the outside world suddenly became less important to him.
A month passed quietly in a flash.
On this day, Su Twelve, who was practicing, heard a loud noise coming from his ears, so he stopped practicing and opened his eyes.
In sight, the original location of the casual cultivators had already turned into a large-scale mine.
At this moment, figures one after another are coming out of the mine.
The casual cultivators who came out walked to Shen Miaoyin one after another and took out translucent stones the size of eggs from their respective storage bags.
The stone has sharp edges and corners, and is infinitely close to a regular octahedron. There is a faint aura surrounding the stone.
Seeing such a stone, Su Twelve could not connect it with the legendary and miraculous stones of heaven and earth.
Nearly a hundred monks came up, and each of them took out hundreds of spiritual stones.
Soon, the spiritual stones in front of Shen Miaoyin piled up like a mountain.
Tens of thousands of spiritual stones shine brightly in the sun, emitting brilliant and bright light.
Su Twelve doesn't know if this spiritual stone has any magical effect, but just looking at it
The appearance is very good.
At this time, no more monks came up in the mine.
At this time, Shen Miaoyin had already stood up from her trance.
Her eyes quickly glanced at the casual cultivators in front of her, her face expressionless.
He raised his hand to shoot out a burst of true energy, and put the spiritual stones all over the floor into the storage bag.
"Well... you did a great job!"
"However, it seems that some people are still dishonest and turn a deaf ear to my words?"
Shen Miaoyin nodded slightly, and her tone suddenly became cold as she spoke.
A chill enveloped all the casual cultivators present.
In an instant, everyone couldn't help but shudder.
Even Su Twelve couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
Could it be that...she wants to kill someone and silence her?
His eyes fell on Shen Miaoyin, but Su Twelve did not speak.
These casual cultivators were not related to him, so even if Shen Miaoyin killed him in pain, it would have nothing to do with him. The most important thing is, as long as they don't come for him.
"Senior, I...we didn't do anything!"
"We are just little people, how dare we play tricks with you!"
"Senior, I don't want the reward you mentioned. Please spare my life!"
Seeing Shen Miaoyin's sudden anger, all the cultivators fell to their knees.
"Okay, you all get up, I didn't say anything about you!"
Shen Miaoyin spoke indifferently.
With these words, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief and were about to get up from the ground.
Sudden!
Shen Miaoyin stamped her feet suddenly, and a powerful force sank into the ground.
in an instant,
The ground trembled slightly, knocking everyone to the ground again.
And in the mine, three shrill screams were heard.
Immediately afterwards, three figures crawled out of the mine in a state of embarrassment, vomiting blood.
Wealth and silk are attractive to people. Faced with the temptation of spiritual stones, some people still choose to hide in the mines even if they know there is little hope.
These three people planned to wait for Shen Miaoyin to leave before leaving with the spirit stones.
Unfortunately, in front of Shen Miaoyin, their little tricks were useless.
As soon as the three people came out, they knelt on the ground and begged Shen Miaoyin repeatedly for mercy.
"Spare your life! Senior, spare your life! We know we were wrong!"
"Wrong? Huh! I have given you opportunities, but you don't know how to cherish them!"
Shen Miaoyin had no expression on her face, snorted coldly, and made an extremely cold voice. .??.
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of cold light flew out of the mist.
A cold light flashed by, and the three of them spoke hoarsely, wanting to say something more, but before they could finish speaking, a bloody wound appeared on their necks, and blood flowed gurglingly.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them fell to the ground at the same time.
The storage bags belonging to them were also wrapped in a burst of true energy and flew into Shen Miaoyin's hands.
Smelling the smell of blood wafting in the air, the other casual cultivators who were about to get up immediately fell to the ground again, trembling and panicking.
At this moment, they hated these three people.
The three of them brought it upon themselves and must have deserved their death.
Now, they are afraid that the powerful Jindan man in front of them will anger them because of this matter.
A group of casual cultivators were scared to death, but Shen Miaoyin seemed not to see them.
She opened the storage bags for the three of them, took out all the spirit stones, and scanned the surroundings with her spiritual consciousness.
After confirming that everything was correct, he turned around and looked at the other casual cultivators.
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With a wave of her hand, hundreds of porcelain bottles flew out of her hands and landed accurately in front of all the casual cultivators.
"Okay, you did a good job. These Yuan Judan are rewards for you. Now... you can leave!"
After saying that, Shen Miaoyin raised her hand and swept it away.
A burst of true energy shot straight into the sky.
"Crack!"
A series of sounds like shattering mirrors sounded, and the translucent light shield above everyone suddenly turned into nothingness.
"Thank you, senior, for the reward!"
A group of casual cultivators finally realized that the senior in front of them really had no intention of killing them.
Everyone held the medicine bottle that fell in front of them, and they were suddenly overjoyed, and their little hearts started beating loudly.
A bottle of Yuan Ju Dan, even among sects, is a very precious treasure for a monk below the sixth level of Qi refining stage.
Not to mention wandering wandering cultivators like them.
After accepting the elixir, everyone looked at Shen Miaoyin with gratitude.
Each and every one of them thanked me gratefully, and then left one after another.
Gratitude is gratitude, the strong man of golden elixir is moody, and no one dares to stay for a long time.
In less than a cup of tea, the entire Canglan Mountain fell silent.
Only the dark mine and Su Twelve and Shen Miaoyin were left.
"Congratulations to Peak Master Shen. With this, all the spirit stones will fall into the control of our Yun Ge Sect."
When no one was around, Su Twelve immediately stepped forward, approached Shen Miaoyin, and whispered congratulations.
"Okay, I can avoid these scenes." Shen Miaoyin said lightly, her tone as cold as ever.
After that, he took out a storage bag and threw it to Su Twelve.
Su Twelve subconsciously took a look at the storage bag and took a deep breath.