The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Two hours later.

One hundred physically strong Qi Condensation Realm disciples have gathered again and formed several rows in the Zongmen Square according to their level of cultivation.

Zhan Nianchuan stood on the far left side of the second row, with a small khaki turtle climbing up and down on his shoulder.

"Okay, you idiot, I'm going to have to work hard for you again this time."

Zhan Nianchuan patted the second guy on the head, and the second guy playfully rubbed his head in Zhan Nianchuan's palm, and then obediently allowed Zhan Nianchuan to put him into the spirit beast bag.

After clarifying the function of the jade tablet, Zhan Nianchuan immediately returned to his cave and brought the second-rate goods with him.

The value of the items on his body was horribly high, and Ye Ziyi must not be allowed to know about it. However, since this outing was extremely risky, he had to bring all the items with him, so he needed to bring second-rate goods with him.

Standing at the front with his hands behind his back, Ye Ziyi, who looked confident and calm, looked at the energetic disciples, nodded with satisfaction, and said:

"That's right! But I want to remind you that once you enter the underground mines, no one can be trusted anymore. In order to compete for the spiritual stones, some people will do anything! So I suggest that you stick together to keep warm."

As soon as the words fell, the disciples immediately started talking in low voices, and then some disciples invited others to form a team to dig the spiritual mine, and several teams were soon formed.

Ye Ziyi had been watching with her hands folded. When she saw that Zhan Nianchuan was also chatting happily with others and seemed to be interested in forming a team, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and she said lightly:

"Considering that there are inner disciples joining this trip to the deserted island, I think the three of you will work together as a team to explore the depths of the mineral veins and win the greatest harvest for our sect."

"Disciple obey!"

Only then did Zhan Nianchuan realize that there were actually two disciples wearing golden tokens like him, and they were both at the ninth level of Qi Condensation. However, upon closer inspection, one of the two disciples did not seem to be strong. , it’s hard to imagine how many spiritual mines he can dig out.

From this point of view, these two people were surprises prepared by Ye Ziyi and Mo Xiaoli. They wanted to look good in the underground mines. Zhan Nianchuan sneered in his heart.

"Junior brother, the three of us will go forward together. I believe that the three of us will be able to defeat those useless disciples of Yunshui Sect and win the most spiritual stones." A strong male disciple said with a smile.

This man was none other than Chen Feng, the burly disciple who luckily escaped Mo Xiaoli's oppression. Looking at the indifferent Zhan Nianchuan, he was filled with excitement and wanted to take action immediately.

As long as he captures this guy, he can escape from the tragic fate of being squeezed by Mo Xiaoli, a mountain of flesh. When he thinks of his past experience of being pinned down by Mo Xiaoli and unable to move, and having no choice but to let her do whatever he wants, he just wants to vomit. .

"It's easy to talk, but you two senior brothers should take more care of me." Zhan Nianchuan also looked harmless, and soon became familiar with the two of them.

Seeing that Li Hong was having a lively conversation with Chen Feng and others, as if he was sorry to meet him so late, Ye Ziyi's mouth showed a sarcastic smile:

This idiot!

But this also made him save a lot of trouble. Her cold eyes glanced at the disciples in the audience, and then threw out a green and white flying boat, which quickly grew in size in the wind.

Under the envious eyes of all the disciples, Ye Ziyi moved lightly, flew onto the flying boat, then stood proudly on the bow and said lightly: "Come up, everyone."

After all the disciples flew up, Ye Ziyi lightly stomped on the flying boat, and the originally suspended spiritual boat suddenly flew up, shooting through the clouds towards the distance.

......

early morning.

The sun had just cast its first rays on the horizon.

On an island that was only a few miles in size, two groups of people were already waiting quietly.

One group had a larger number of people. They were all neatly dressed and strong. There was a white cloud on the uniform aqua blue clothes. Right in front of them, there was a middle-aged man with a long beard standing with his hands behind his back. There are three white clouds above his clothes.

On the other side, several disciples in different clothes and with fifth and sixth levels of Qi Condensation cultivation looked up at the sky with anxious expressions on their faces.

The Qi Condensation Realm disciples from Shuiyun Sect who were digging the spiritual mines have arrived, but the team from their own sect has yet to arrive.

Just when they were restless, they heard Shuiyun Sect leader Fang Jianxiong say in a deep voice:

"coming!"

The Tianfu Sect disciples immediately felt happy when they heard this, and looked towards the sky in the distance in the direction Fang Jianxiong was looking.

A small black dot appeared in the distance and quickly grew in size.

Soon, a blue-white flying boat with a size of more than ten feet hovered over the island.

Ye Ziyi stood proudly on the bow of the boat. The breeze passed by, and his clothes were fluttering, making him look very elegant. She looked down indifferently and nodded towards the long-bearded middle-aged man:

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang. I haven't seen him for decades, but Fellow Daoist still has the same style."

"I didn't expect Fairy Ye to lead the team this time. Fairy is still so beautiful!" Fang Jianxiong stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Fang."

Ye Ziyi smiled slightly, waved his hand to the disciples to get off the boat, and then put away his flying boat.

The Tianfu Sect disciples stationed on the island immediately stepped forward to salute and informed Ye Ziyi of the specific situation one by one.

"Haha, Fairy Ye, it's not worth hurting the harmony of two sects for a few low-level spiritual stones that lack spiritual energy. I have already told my disciples not to take action in the spiritual mine. As for how much you dig, it depends on your ability. What do you think?" Fang Jianxiong walked over slowly and said with a smile.

"According to what fellow Taoist Fang said, I have also ordered my disciples not to fight for it at will." Ye Ziyi smiled lightly.

She believed what the person in front of her said, because it could be seen from the disciples he brought that there were high and low realms, almost all of them were strong, and the disciples were dispatched strictly in accordance with the agreement agreed upon by both parties.

However, even if both parties are unwilling to conflict, as long as they enter the mine veins, the disciples of the two sects will be direct competitors, and there will inevitably be a fierce battle. In particular, most of the disciples of Tianfu Sect were casual cultivators in the past. They were extremely hungry for resources and would definitely fight for them. Even if she warned them, it would be of no use.

Because of this, under the instruction of the sect master, Mo Buli, she deliberately selected some disciples who were physically strong and had ordinary qualifications, so that they would not feel bad even if they died. As for how many spiritual stones could be unearthed, the Tianfu Sect was really not that good. care.

As the sect that controls more than half of the middle and lower-level talisman production in Cangzhou, Tianfu Sect does not lack spiritual stones. The reason why they sent people here is because they cannot weaken their own prestige, otherwise Tianfu Sect will be afraid of Yunshui Sect if word spreads. It is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to give up the spiritual stone.

The Yunshui Sect on the other side had a similar plan. After discovering that the bottom was just a micro-mineral vein producing low-level spiritual stones, the leader of the Yunshui Sect quickly contacted Mo Buli and decided to let his ordinary disciples with strong physical bodies dig the spiritual mines. According to the rules, some low-level disciples with ordinary qualifications but extraordinary strength were also sent to dig.

Under such circumstances, the two sect leader elders naturally had no hostility at all and had a pleasant conversation.