This Lam Huilin was as fierce as a tiger, and the two of them were divided into two mines...
This so-called alliance suddenly became a joke. It would be difficult for the two to have any intersection next. Not to mention doing something together, it would be difficult to say one or two sentences.
However, Master Wang would not really give the magic tricks she gave for nothing. He would also help him later if conditions permit.
After all, the enemy can sometimes be regarded as their own friends. Not to mention that the two have more than two hundred years of friendship, Daozhu Wang is also very loyal when conditions permit.
In a word, it is 'conditions allow'.
After going around for more than two hundred years, it seemed that everything had returned to the starting point of being arrested here.
The difference is that Wang Sheng took a few steps forward and found two major ways to continue to improve his strength - the power of stars and the energy of blood evil spirits.
Next, he happened to have the opportunity to enter the mine cave, find a place with strong blood evil energy, and use the method of arranging the robbery clouds in his body to obtain abundant vitality for himself.
In this way, there are actually no restrictions on the external conditions for improving cultivation, and the only limit is Wang Sheng's speed of enlightenment.
It may not take a thousand years to get out of trouble.
Wang Sheng sat in the wooden cage, operating the immortal technique taught by Huilin Lan. Yao Yun pondered the immortal technique word by word, and soon discovered the "make trick" in it.
This immortal technique has special techniques to be seen through.
Master Wang thought for a moment and felt that these two immortal techniques that were hidden and broken are good, and can also be used as a "token" for mutual identification.
It can also be seen that there must be a huge force behind Lam Huilin, and this force has set its sights on Tianfengmen.
I feel that as long as I am patient enough, I may be able to watch a battle.
Soon, an immortal soldier came and threw a wooden sign with the word "Tianzi Zero" on him, and said coldly: "Wear this sign on your body, and you will be the word "Tianzi Zero" from now on. If the sign is lost, no one will know where you die."
After saying that, the immortal soldier turned around and left.
Wang Sheng held the wooden sign in his hand and also saw the simple ban carved behind the wooden sign. This ban has only one function, which is to increase his own breath so that he can be sensed by others.
After sitting here for half a day, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that several pairs of eyes had been gathering on him.
Following these gazes, Master Wang discovered that several "Ministers of the Yuanxian Realm" had been observing him.
And these people were infected with a lot of blood evil spirits, and they were obviously old drivers here for a long time.
Why are they looking at themselves?
Wang Sheng didn't understand it at first, but after he went down the mine, he suddenly realized it.
He only rested for half a day, and two monks with the pressure of the True Immortal Realm and dozens of immortal soldiers arrived before this wooden cage.
These two true immortals, one of whom was dressed as a scholar, had a paper fan in his hand, and always had a smile on his face;
One was wearing armor, with a majestic face, and a scimitar was standing across his waist, with a sharp look as sharp as a knife.
The scholar in the True Immortal Realm said: "Everyone, it's time to go to the mine."
The words seemed to be saying, "The time is up, it's time to ask for it."
Thirty miners of Tianzi size slowly stood up, Tiandi Xuanhuang was just a simple distinction. These thirty people were the elite among miners. The four mining teams were actually almost the same.
Wang Sheng walked consciously at the back, and a few of the immortal soldiers around him would also look at him with some pity, obviously thinking that such a monk in the early stage of the flying fairyland would go to the mine as if he was directly sent to death.
Thirty people stood up one by one with a large wooden board.
Dozens of immortal soldiers were waiting for battle, and more than a dozen immortal soldiers rushed over and removed their handcuffs and shackles, allowing them to restore their own cultivation.
Only in this way can they use the immortal power to spread themselves out below to resist the invasion of the blood evil spirit, without being directly involved in the body by the blood evil spirit.
The two true immortals were also familiar with each other. They each picked up the chains on one side of the wooden board, and then slowly took the wooden board and fell towards the black mine cave beside them.
Soon, the big wooden board was like a "true immortal elevator", and the hole walls were stuck and kept falling.
Everyone is an immortal, so it is no problem to see things in secret. Everyone immediately aroused the power of immortals to resist the invasion of blood evil spirits visible to the naked eye. Various immortal lights lingered around, which also shone through the place.
After the last blood mine riot, the blood evil aura everywhere in the mine became a little stronger.
Wang Sheng should be the one who is in the most relaxed mood among these miners. Although he showed the most "thin" immortal power at this time, his cultivation was also the lowest.
After all, these blood evil spirits that are regarded as highly poisonous by monks are completely desserts and supplements, and are the key to rapid improvement of one's cultivation.
After more than two hundred years of enlightenment, Wang Sheng's Taoist realm has actually exceeded his true cultivation level at this time. As long as he has abundant blood evil energy, he can quickly improve his own cultivation level.
The late stage of Feixian is not far away.
And three months are enough to get him to take this step.
Stopped his thoughts, Wang Sheng turned around and looked around.
You can see that there are many horizontal deep holes around the vertical channel, and there is a rich blood evil spirit inside it;
These deep holes can't be seen at a glance, and they should have been dug out by miners.
The structure of the entire blood mine is like an ant nest. I don’t know how many years it has been since the Tianfengmen opened this place, and how many casual cultivators have died.
Wang Sheng has been estimating the height of his fall. In the past two hundred years of chiseling the wall, he has also been near the "spire" at the bottom of the blood mine.
According to his estimate, their whereabouts reached two-thirds of the total height, which means that most of the blood mine has been excavated...
Because the blood ore is generally conical, most of this is far more than two-thirds.
Bang!
The wooden board stopped, and the thirty miners were shocked, and the two true immortals were each carrying chains directly above, always separated from them for a certain distance, obviously in case of being attacked by these miners.
"From today, within three months, you will find at least three middle-grade blood essence, or thirty ordinary blood essence, or a spiritual herb, which is also equivalent to it.
If you can't find it, leave you here to live and die."
Among the thirty miners below, more than ten had just arrived. At this time, a few of them were a little angry and looked up at the two true immortals and glared at them.
Some people simply sat cross-legged and expressed in this way that they would rather die than surrender.
But the old miners quickly selected various tunnels, guarded each other, and guarded themselves. First, seven or eight people left first and entered different cave entrances around them, and then seven or eight people walked into the cave entrances a distance, respectively, and each entered the cave entrance.
Afterwards, three or four people stood around Wang Sheng, with "great kindness" in their eyes.
Wang Sheng:...
A big hand suddenly landed on Wang Sheng's shoulder. Wang Sheng frowned and looked at the palm. Yao Yun's thoughts had already reached the bottom of his heart.
‘In the middle of Yuan Xiandi, these miners ranked among the top three.’
Wang Sheng glanced back and saw that this was a thin, gray-haired old Taoist priest, wearing a gray Taoist robe, his eyes changed from the previous confusion, and his eyes were very sharp.
"Friends of Taoism, why not give me a face," the old Taoist said calmly, "I will give this to me."
The other three people who were paying attention to Wang Sheng nodded when they heard this, obviously they did not want to have a conflict with the old man named Gai, so they each took a step back.
"Thank you," Old Dao Gai bowed his hand, then pushed Wang Sheng with a cold voice, "Let's go."
Wang Sheng looked up at the two true immortals and found that they were sitting on the edge of a tunnel more than 100 meters high. He had already set up a black and white chess game and ignored the matter below.
The prey of the weak is a common rule in this ancient battlefield or this endless starry sky.
Wang Sheng finally understood why he had been paid attention to before.
Obviously, because of his lowest cultivation level, he became a "tool person" used by Yuanxian Realm miners.
The other party wants to use him to enter an area with strong blood evil energy to search for blood essence or elixirs, so that he can avoid the erosion of blood evil energy.
Simply put, it is to let Wang Sheng do two jobs and endure double the attack of the blood evil spirit.
If Master Wang was just an ordinary little immortal in the early stage of the Flying Fairyland, he was caught by Tianfengmen and threw him to mine, and was exploited by the "miner" with high cultivation, he would probably be destroyed by the blood evil spirit in a few years.
This is to harm one's own life and death, just like the Tianfeng Sect, it has become one's own life and death enemy.
Wang Sheng turned his head and glanced at the old Taoist named Gai, and said calmly: "I know what you want me to do, so there is no need to imprison me."
"You are sensible."
Old Dao Gai sneered and followed Wang Sheng behind him.
However, Master Wang said that he was not under much pressure, observing the tunnel and watching the bones everywhere on the roadside.
Wang Sheng sighed in his heart: "How many evils have been committed by Tianfengmen this time?"
'If the two armies fight to the death for the forces behind them, they should be considered as heroes,' Yao Yun said calmly, 'This Tianfengmen is like this, but this is self-injurying the foundation of luck, and it will definitely suffer backlash.'
'But to destroy this Tianfeng Sect, my current cultivation level is still far from it... They should say at least a few immortals.'
Yao Yun said: "At most, he is a celestial immortal. If he cultivates himself to the immortal golden immortal, how can he live in this corner?
Be careful.
According to our previous calculations, the strong man's skeleton that formed so many blood evil spirits should be in the bottom area, and there might be something strange here.'
Wang Sheng smiled indifferently, and there was some expectation in his heart.
Then, he thought of an old Taoist following behind him.
‘Yaoyun, can the blood evil energy stop the two true immortals from peeping?’
'It should be possible, and these two people should be irrelevant to the miners' fight.'
‘That’s good,’ Wang Sheng’s eyes began to patrol the surroundings, finding a beautiful bone burial place for the old Taoist behind him.
But then, Wang Sheng thought again that the old Taoist behind him might be the one who knows the blood mine best, so he pressed his killing intention and prepared to send him peace after the condom was finished.
"cough!"
Chapter completed!