The two of them looked about thirty, and they looked very young, but judging from the Takumi realm aura emanating from their bodies, they were obviously much older than a hundred years old.
There were faint traces of blood on the black stone floor in the old pavilion. The sleeves of a young man in black were dripping with blood. His face was somewhat gloomy and pale, and he was sitting there with an unkind look on his face.
The old pavilion was already crowded, but he sat alone, with no one approaching him half a meter away. Only when the healing soup on the bonfire began to boil, did someone pour out a bowl and offer it to him with some flattering respect.
This young man just looks like a young man. He is now at the peak of Takumi's Dzogchen cultivation. He is the strongest and the highest among the seven.
Therefore, the remaining people were vaguely looking at him.
The young man held the bowl of boiling hot mist soup with one hand, and it was not too hot. He drank it in one gulp, and someone quickly collected the empty bowl for him.
Miao Chen wiped the medicine stains from the corner of his mouth and looked at the string of blue beads under the corner of the eaves. In the swaying sound of the wind, they finally... clicked and cracked a thin mark.
The voice was subtle, but it made the hearts of everyone in the pavilion sink.
They looked at each other, and everyone in the pavilion was more or less sad.
The seven of them are not from the same sect, but they found a vein of Nether Crystal in the Ghost Mountain. Nether Crystal is a very rare mineral source that has a wide range of uses for practitioners.
The Nether Crystal is ground into powder and can be incorporated into the writing and ink into a talisman formation. It is extremely powerful. Some practitioners with a lot of knowledge will have one or two protective Taoist talismans with the power of Nether Crystal hidden in their bodies.
Nether Crystal is an indispensable mineral for establishing a sect. If you can dig out all of this vein today, it will definitely bring extremely considerable profits to your sect.
Therefore, the seven people reached an agreement to temporarily cooperate to capture this vein and then divide it among themselves.
It's just that such an extremely rare mineral vein opportunity is usually accompanied by a dangerous thing to guard it.
During the mining process, they were all careful and meticulous, and even the slightest movement would inevitably cause a loss of progress.
Miao Chen has a good cultivation level and an arrogant temperament. He also follows an unusual path for cultivators to cultivate spiritual power.
He is a body cultivator with good inner strength. What he has cultivated is a breath of aura of aura of black and yellow energy. He is not afraid of the intrusion of Yin energy. He thinks that he is a Yin creature in this ghost mountain, but he can't do it. When he acts, he naturally does not behave like others.
Like tying up one's hands and feet.
But who would have thought that the person guarding this mine was an adult carrion demon wolf, which had been trained to create an immortal corpse body. By accident, the wrist bone was bitten open, corpse poison was poured into it, and all of a sudden the entire body was completely destroyed.
Both arms can no longer be used, just like a strong man who has his wrist cut off, his strength is greatly reduced.
And wolves are ferocious creatures that live in groups.
The group of them were surrounded by groups of carrion wolves before they finished digging the mineral veins.
This Han Pavilion is not an old thing in the mountains, but a defensive magic weapon transformed from a spiritual weapon owned by Miao Chen.
Generally, spiritual weapons are extremely rare, and only the inner disciples of the first-class immortal sects with extremely outstanding power can be lucky enough to possess them.
Although the Wanxiang Sect was still slightly inferior to the first-class immortal sects in its early years, it has been enshrined by small and medium-sized countries in the southeast for many years, and its foundation is definitely not low.
In addition, in recent years, the sect has produced some talented physical elites. After years of development, it can be compared with the last forces of some first-class immortal sects.
Miao Chen had a high status in the sect, and this time he participated in the big exam battle in order to be given a broken spiritual weapon by the elders of the sect.
Right now, they were relying on Miao Chen, a defensive weapon, to resist the attacks of the corpse demon wolves.
With Miao Chen's strength and the combined efforts of everyone, it would not be difficult to break out of the siege.
It's just that he was poisoned by the demon wolf corpse poison, his arm was damaged, his strength was greatly reduced, and he needed a certain amount of treatment time.
However, because the Hanting Pavilion was damaged and the formation was incomplete, it was difficult to deter the wolves. The only way to repair the damage was to use the Nether Crystal.
But after all, no one among the seven knew how to refine weapons. The Nether Crystal could not be completely integrated into the Han Pavilion, and the loss was huge. In one night, the few Nether Crystals they had collected in a hurry were all used up.
This crackling sound means that this Nether Crystal is unable to support the consumption of the magic circle.
Miao Chen is the strongest and the only one everyone hopes for, so in the second half of the night, one person will be selected from the seven to go to the ore cave to risk mining crystals and continue to maintain the defensive pavilion formation.
The corpse wolf cannot fly, so as long as the sword flies quickly into the mine, if you are lucky, you can pick a few.
It's just that the seven of them are not of the same mind, so the matter of mining naturally takes turns.
Miao Chen's physical strength is very strong. With drug treatment, it only takes a day and a night to release the toxins from his body and restore the strength of his arms.
It's just now, it's just past midnight.
"Who's here?" Miao Chen looked around the crowd, his eyes a little indifferent and a little arrogant, because he was the temporary leader of this team.
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally cast your eyes one by one on the girl who is adding firewood and brewing medicine by the campfire.
It's strange that those who can enter the Ghost Mountain in the inner city and become a great monk are mostly in the realm of Tuohai.
But this young girl can surpass Kaiyuan. Even her bone age is a solid two decades.
As if sensing everyone's indifferent gazes, the girl Tianchai's arms stiffened and her face gradually turned pale.
In fact, everyone understands how a junior in the Kaiyuan realm can survive the poisonous mouths of the carrion wolves.
Although the carrion wolf cannot fly, it can brew venom in its belly and shoot out bone-corroding poisonous arrows from its mouth, with a range of up to a hundred meters. In this steep ghost mountain, it is inevitable to fly low to mine.
Extremely dangerous.
She had just mastered the basics of flying with a sword in the Kaiyuan realm, and neither her flexibility nor the supply of spiritual power were enough to keep her alive.
Understanding is one thing, but whether they can understand it is another.
The process of mining is extremely dangerous, and if they are weak, they can settle for a safe situation that others have bought with their own blood and injuries, which they feel is very unfair.
Miao Chen's eyes were scornful, knowing that he could change the situation, but he did not say anything and just watched indifferently.
The atmosphere in the Han Pavilion was silent for a long time, and no one spoke.
But they were all waiting in tacit understanding for the girl to get up.
The girl in blue and white robes bit her lip and looked a little aggrieved, but she still stood up, lowered her head and walked towards the outside of the pavilion without saying a word.
The young man from Jingyang Sect's face changed, and he stopped in front of her regardless of the eyes of the female companion beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Li Jiujiu, are you mute? They are obviously bullying you, why not
Say something?"
Li Jiujiu raised a pair of stubborn and bright eyes, looked at this man, and said: "Zhang Yaotang, get out of the way." If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Website updates at the fastest speed on the entire network.