The moment the formation was broken, two rays of light flew out of it, and Liu Du and the two immortals standing in the air flew up to meet them. All kinds of magic spells and magic weapons collided and collided deafeningly. Fortunately, the four of them fought more and more. Far away, gradually leaving the sky above Xuanqi Island, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
With a shout, everyone rushed into the buildings on the island, looking for their opponents, and started fighting each other.
Lu Ping was furious at first, and wanted to settle accounts with the cultivator who used the magic weapon to attack him, but what left him speechless was that there were only a few disciples of the Xuanling Sect, and the casual cultivators of the "Tongxiu League" who escaped were only thirty. There are more than forty people from the True Spirit Sect and Xuanhua Island's resident disciples. Lu Ping purposely seeks revenge and avoids the first battle. Therefore, he has no opponent now!
Watching all the seniors fight the enemy bravely, Lu Ping was thinking about which disciple of his sect he would help to bully the few, when he suddenly saw a figure flash past behind an attic.
Of course, Lu Ping would not let it go, but seeing the other party's secretive actions, his heart moved immediately, and he quietly followed behind that person without making any publicity.
The man in black in front was obviously very anxious. The attic was built on the high part of the mountain depression. The man in black ran directly to the bottom of a cliff in the distance. It was a mine. Dozens of mortal miners were sitting at the entrance of the cave. They obviously knew what was going on outside and looked worried. However, fights between monks generally did not involve mortals, so they did not run around, but just sat quietly and waited for the result.
Seeing that the miners didn't run away, the man in black was overjoyed, but he hurriedly asked, "Where are the spirit stones obtained in these five days?"
One of the miners who looked like a leader quickly stepped forward and handed over two storage bags. The man in black couldn't wait to snatch the storage bags from the leader's hand, opened them, and with a happy face, he turned and left.
When the man in black turned around the cliff and was still immersed in the joy of the windfall, he suddenly felt a murderous aura, a chill came from the top of his head, and when he looked up, a black object smashed down on his head and face.
Before the face of the man in black showed despair, he was directly smashed into the soil three feet deep by the "landslide".
Lu Ping was also a little surprised, this person was not prepared at all, how many spiritual stones can make a monk lose his vigilance in a dangerous situation
Lu Ping took back the "landslide". This guy is definitely a good thing for murder and profiteering. It seems that in the future, his cultivation level will be higher, so he should upgrade this magic weapon to suit his needs.
Lu Ping held the two storage bags and the black monk's own three storage bags in his hand, looked around to see if there was no one around, and quickly checked the three storage bags.
In the black-clothed monk's bag was a low-level jade ruyi magic weapon, more than sixty spirit stones, two bottles of cultivation-enhancing pills used in the ninth level of blood refining, several jade slips, and a piece of Mysterious Island and The map of the nearby sea area, the rest is some sundries such as spiritual grass and spiritual wealth.
When Lu Ping opened the remaining two storage bags, before Lu Ping had time to rejoice, he knew that something was wrong!
There are not few spirit stones in it, but too many, more than 1,800 spirit stones!
Lu Pingang could hear clearly from the corner, this is five days' output, on average more than 300 spirit stones can be dug out in one day, this is a small spirit mine!
Spirit mines are to monks what gold is to mortals!
As far as Lu Ping knows, in the cultivation world, among the spiritual mines discovered over tens of thousands of years, 95% are micro mines, and more than 3% are small mines, medium mines, large mines and even the legendary giant mines. The rate is less than 2%, only twelve large mines have been discovered, and only six giant mines.
For a small mine, a sect with the ancestor of the Faxiang would need to send Daoist alchemists to kill them. For a medium-sized mine, the ancestor of the Faxiang could only go into battle shirtless. The result is often two or three sects cooperate to develop and can monopolize the mine. A medium-sized mine can only be a big faction, just like the Xuanling faction in the northern sea!
Lu Ping has never heard of who or what region belongs to a large mine or a giant mine. Such a spiritual mine must be jointly developed, but I don't know how many sects will share it.
Those with an average output of less than 200 spirit stones per day are micro-mines; those with a daily output of less than 500 are small-scale mines; those with a daily output of no more than 1,000 are medium-sized mines; I don't know, I'm afraid only the ancestors who participated in the sect can understand.
Lu Ping didn't know why such an important ore vein, the Xuanling faction only sent monks in the hemolytic period to guard it, probably because they didn't want to attract attention. The True Spirit faction probably didn't know the news, otherwise they wouldn't have attacked Mysterious Island so hastily.
You must know that if a few small islands are just Daoist Daoist stretching out his hand, and then sitting down and arguing, at most it will make a few disciples in the hemolysis period work hard, but this small vein can completely make the two factions fight!
Regardless of the purpose of this action by the True Spirit Sect, there must be a Daoist Alchemist behind it, and the matter of the Ling Mine cannot be concealed, so we can only ask our faction to take measures in advance, otherwise my group of people will definitely let the Forge Alchemy who came from the Xuanling Sect Daoist Dan was slaughtered before Daoist Diandan of the True Spirit Sect made a move!
However, the Lingshi I got can't be handed in for nothing, so I have to find a way!
Lu Ping, who wanted to understand the cause and effect, had to prepare a set of rhetoric to hide this windfall.
As the saying goes, quick wits quickly wiped out the traces of fighting skills, Lu Ping pretended to have just discovered this place, turned around the corner of the cliff, saw the miner at the entrance of the cave, with a strange look on his face, and asked: "Hey, there is actually a miner here. Mine, may I ask a few, what kind of mine is produced here?"
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The rest of the matter is simple. On the way back, Lu Ping scraped the Xuanling Sect's island residence again. Unfortunately, these island disciples must have wiped out their family properties before the True Spirit Sect attacked. I packed it up and there was nothing left.
Lu Ping just found dozens of hundred-year-old spirit grass in a place that looked like alchemy, estimated to be worth hundreds of spirit stones, and there was even a five-hundred-year spirit grass needed for refining blood-dissolving pills, which made Lu Ping very excited!
Back in front of the formation, the True Spirit Sect had already gained the upper hand. Lu Ping helped several seniors deal with the remnants of the enemy, and watched with the disciples of the True Spirit Sect, Liu Xianchang and Du Xianchang joined hands to fight Zhao Lingqiao and "Xianling" of the Xuanling Sect on the distant sea. The League of Fellow Cultivators advocates Zhihe.
Seeing everyone watching the battle in the sky with reverence, Lu Ping was absent-minded. The disciples in the blood refining period have not cultivated their spiritual consciousness, and they cannot benefit from the confrontation between the two sides. They are just watching the fun, but everyone is watching With relish.
With a thought in his heart, Lu Ping took out the map he got from the monk in black and looked at it in an unobtrusive place.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, it immediately aroused Lu Ping's greedy heart again!