Nan Wu Prefecture is Nan Wu Mountain. The mountains are rolling and rolling, sixty miles long from east to west and fifty miles wide from north to south. It is bigger than Gu Zuo imagined.

After Mr. Zhong Er arrived with Gu Zuo and the butcher, he entered from the north entrance according to the rules of the Dongting Sect and waited in a long corridor.

A disciple from the Dongting Sect came up to ask, and Gu Zuo immediately said loudly: "I am the owner of the Huaixian Pavilion, and my taoist academy intends to bid for Nanwu Province!"

The disciple immediately registered and asked them to wait. Gu Zuo looked up to the sky and saw sword light flying by from time to time. It was the Jindan monks from various sects who came to investigate and were inspecting the terrain.

After waiting for a while, a white-bearded Jin Dan stepped on a flying sword and landed outside the pavilion, unloading a monk. The monk bowed his hands to Jin Dan and retreated into the corridor pavilion. He was immediately surrounded by a group of people.

The monk from the Dongting Sect who had just registered Gu Zuo and the others came to them and asked, "My deacon Shang is free. Do you want to go up and have a look? One for each person."

Gu Zuo immediately took out the money. Mr. Zhong Er had been here many times and waved his hand to indicate that he was not going. So Gu Zuo and the butcher came to the Jindan monk, cupped their hands and said: "I have met Senior Shang, we are from the Huaixian Pavilion."

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The old man rolled his eyes, nodded perfunctorily, took off with his sword light, and took the two of them to a height of 70 to 80 feet to overlook Nanwu Mountain.

The Twelve Peaks of South Wu Mountain, the Seven Peaks of the North, and the Five Peaks of the South. Deacon Shang harnessed the light of his sword and took Gu Zuo and Butcher to fly over one by one. He introduced: "This is a treasure land with excellent Feng Shui. What does the Seven North Peaks look like? What does it look like?"

Doesn’t it look like the Seven Stars are inverted? From this angle, does it exist? Hey, yes... what about the Southern Five Peaks? Does it look like the position of the Five Elements? Is it? Is it possible... Setting up the battle plan will get twice the result with half the effort..."

Gu Zuo echoed loudly, full of complimentary words, praising the old man's temperament more and more.

Deacon Shang swooped down, and the sword light fell on the second of the five southern peaks. Gu Zuo and Butcher got off the flying sword and followed Deacon Shang to the foot of a cliff.

The cliff is four feet high and covered with thick green vines. Only three feet above the two people's heads, there is a broken hollow, and the hole is pitch black.

"Last year, my junior uncle from the Dongting sect practiced swordplay here and accidentally made a cave like this. The young junior uncle followed the cave to explore, and the true nature of this spiritual vein was revealed." The old man of Jindan said, stroking his white beard.

Gu Zuo and the butcher introduced with a smile.

Several monks from an unknown sect were pointing at the cave and talking in low voices.

Deacon Shang said: "Those are from the Beimang Sect in Luoyang, and they are also preparing to submit a bid." He also whispered: "I have news for you. After the Beimang Sect investigated, it is possible that this spiritual mine is a large vein.

At 60%, the probability of producing 100,000 spiritual stones per year is at least 15%!"

After revealing it, he quickly warned: "Don't tell anyone, I won't admit it. If you don't believe me, you can ask them, but I guess they won't admit it either."

Seeing him like this, Gu Zuo looked serious and solemnly handed over his hands: "Thank you, senior!" He felt contempt in his heart, this bad old man was probably very bad!

Then he came close to a few people from the Beimang Sect and introduced himself: "A few Taoist friends have invited me. I am the owner of the Huaixian Pavilion. I am interested in bidding for Nanwu Prefecture. Let's get close to each other later."

Several Beimang monks were filled with questions and looked at Gu Zuo as if he were a fool.

Gu Zuo laughed and waved to them, and followed the old man deep into the cave. Inside was a natural cave. After turning down countless turns, the cave had reached the end, and a rock wall appeared in front of him. Under the rock wall was a pool.

There were several monks standing by the pool, playing with magical instruments similar to array disks. One of them also played a talisman, and the talisman paper was slowly burning above the pool.

Gu Zuo didn't know their realm, but looking at their age, temperament, and comparing the alien energy they felt in the sea of ​​energy, they were definitely better than him.

So he rushed forward again: "Several seniors have invited..."

Gu Zuo publicized everywhere that he wanted to bid for Southern Wu State, which was also a good thing for the Dongting Sect and an excellent assist. Deacon Shang's mood was also aroused by Gu Zuo, who danced beside him: "Can you feel it? A surge of prehistoric energy.

Qi rushes to your face, do you feel suffocated when you try to circulate the Qi? Yes, this is an important symptom of the existence of spiritual mines!"

Gu Zuo nodded. As expected, as Deacon Shang said, the true energy in his body felt blocked and was not flowing smoothly, so he put his palm on the rock wall beside him and used the chasing technique to shoot out.

Gu Zuo's Qi sea suddenly shook, and he immediately sensed the vast spiritual energy.

Regarding the magic weapon, what Gu Zuo sensed was a little bit of light, like a star; when he discovered the phlogopite, what he sensed was a dazzling light, shaped like a full moon; and beside this pool of water, his Qi

The sea is like the sky when the sun rises in the morning, bathed in light white mist, without any gaps or darkness!

If you have to distinguish it carefully, you may be able to see that the spiritual white light in the lower left corner is stronger, like a rising sun.

This is the characteristic of the Soul-Searching Technique. Gu Zuo turned to look at the butcher. Unfortunately, the Butcher had just started to practice Soul-Searching Qi. He had not yet repaired the sea of ​​qi, let alone practiced the Chasing Technique, so he could not get it from him.

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Deacon Shang was still describing how strong this feeling of suffocation was and how amazing it was compared to other spiritual mines. Gu Zuo couldn't help but ask: "According to the senior opinion, where should I dig the mine?"

Deacon Shang smiled: "How can I put this well? Opening a trap is like searching for a dragon's acupoints. One mistake will lead to twice the result with half the effort. I cannot say anything casually."

Gu Zuo really wanted to compare and verify, so he sent a basket of good words and two spiritual stones. Deacon Shang was also interested and simply took the two of them out of the cave and pointed out the direction from above.

What about "looking into the distance", what about "looking back three times", what about "dragon's body crossing", what about "claws protecting the dragon's heart"...

After saying a lot of words, he landed in the valley half a mile behind the cliff and pointed to a gentle slope: "According to my research, this is the vertebra of the dragon's tail, which is the end of the dragon's tendon. Digging a pit here is equivalent to extracting the dragon's tendon."

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The butcher on the side questioned: "I heard that the old man's technique of finding dragons and digging holes is a method of digging graves. Can it also be used to find mineral veins?"

Deacon Shang said displeasedly: "The principles are the same. I have studied this all my life, but am I still no match for a kid like you?"

Mrs. Tu was already middle-aged, but in front of Deacon Shang's gray beard, she could only consider herself a "kid", and because of her poor cultivation, she had no confidence to refute. This question was just a reminder to Gu Zuo not to be fooled by this old man.

Gu Zuo knew this, but that didn't stop him from using the tracking technique to investigate. Sure enough, within ten feet and seven or eight feet deep, he couldn't feel a trace of spiritual power.

But he knew that his chasing technique had a coverage area, and the ground was only more than seven feet away. As long as the spiritual veins were hidden below seven feet, it was normal that he couldn't find it.

I walked along the hillside, walked twenty feet away, and continued to explore with the method of chasing and photographing. I did this several times and went beyond the range of the hillside, but I still didn't feel the spiritual power.

Deacon Shang was arguing with the butcher: "According to my opinion, Nanwu Mountain should not be sold. This is a huge mineral vein. If you sell it, you will lose money!"

"This will create a trap in the future. If the spirit stone cannot be found, will the seniors be held responsible?"

"I said, if you leave this place after this time, you will not recognize what you said!"

"Senior, since you don't admit it, why do you still speak so casually? How much does it cost to open a trap? Senior, don't you know?"

"In short, there is a 70% possibility. Is 70% still less? I told the boss that we should open a pit from here and take a look, but the boss and the elders refused to listen and insisted on selling it. What do I have?

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Standing on the top of the slope, Gu Zuo had a vague feeling in his heart. He always felt that there seemed to be a long line made of spiritual power flashing through the sea of ​​​​qi just now. However, he walked back and forth again and again, but could not detect the long line.

, I don't know if it was an illusion caused by preconceptions after listening to the old man's "dragon tendon" theory.

After probing for a long time, they still found nothing, so they interrupted the argument between the two and returned to the mountain pass.

When saying goodbye at the mountain pass, Deacon Shang angrily said to the butcher: "You junior, if you were not a guest of my Dongting Sect, I would definitely not let you go! What kind of cultivation can you argue with me about spiritual power with a golden elixir?"

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The butcher smiled and said nothing more. He watched Deacon Shang fly away with the light of his sword. He turned back to Gu Zuo and said, "Old senior, I have some ideas."
Chapter completed!