After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

The broken sword swallowed three pieces of chalcedony, and the light was shining brightly. The silver-white sword body climbed up with cyan runes, and the runes were getting brighter and brighter.

"What's that?" Ji Changyue asked.

I always feel that this sword is not only weird, but also mysterious.

Qin Yang shook his head, "I don't know either."

The sword was found by him when he was a child. The master said it was a rare spiritual sword and the sword that best suited him in the world, so he made a contract with it.

He didn't know its origin or who the caster was.

He is not in a hurry. According to the habits of this sword, sooner or later he will know the key to it.

During the conversation, all three chalcedony disappeared, and the light of the broken sword also dimmed.

"Sleeping." This is the consequence of feeding it too much spiritual power.

Ji Changyue got off Qin Yang and took out two small shovels for digging herbs from the storage bag, "It's time for us to act."

The stone wall near the chalcedony is full of inlays, all of which are top-grade spirit stones, and some top-grade spirit stones.

The best spirit stone!Spiritual stones that would never appear on the market are usually used by the core disciples of the family sect for cultivation, and no one will trade them.

The Qingya Sect once gave Qin Yang one, but it was not offered by the sect, but was obtained by his master, Elder Mingzhen, for his disciples.

The two of them occupied one side and started digging for spirit stones.Ji Changyue was limping, not as fast as Qin Yang, but not very slow either.

Just when the two of them had dug out the top grade spiritual stones and the top grade spiritual stones, subtle footsteps sounded.

There was more than one person, there were many people rushing here. Because of the distance, their voices were very low, but their footsteps were very messy. Their cultivation levels should range from foundation building to golden elixir.

Even though there were still some top-grade and middle-grade spirit stones, Ji Changyue had to give up.

No one would want the demon pills and top-grade spiritual stones of ninth-level monsters, and the traces here are difficult to cover up. As long as those people come, they will be able to detect them.

There are only the two of them here, and their aura remains in the spells, so it is difficult to get rid of them.

Qin Yang put down the last handful of spirit stones and walked to Ji Changyue, "Let's go."

It's a pity for Ji Changyue, but they've already taken enough, so it's okay to leave some for the people behind.

She nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

With permission, Qin Yang put one hand around Ji Changyue's waist, walked quickly out of the corridor, and left the cave.

The two of them left for only a quarter of an hour before a group of people rushed over. There were men and women.

If Ji Changyue was here, she would definitely recognize it, because there are Zhu Haiyue and others she wanted to find before, and Li Qingfeng, who she couldn't avoid.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes and a feather crown is a Jindan cultivator, not only him, but everyone dressed like him is above Jindan.

The middle-aged man in purple wore impatient eyebrows and shook his whip, "Hurry up, dawdle, can you take responsibility for delaying the schedule?"

The whip was thrown at a female cultivator in white. The female cultivator in white exclaimed, and a blood mark instantly appeared on her back.

"Repeatedly!"

Ning Xia pushed away the person blocking her, walked quickly to Bai Lianlian's side, and asked nervously, "How is it?"

Bai Lianlian looked at Ning Xia with tears in her eyes, "Senior sister, it hurts!"

The whip is a specially made high-level magic weapon, with a light flick, it can penetrate the vestment and hit the flesh. It looks like a bloodstain on the outside, but it hurts the heart inside.

What's more, her cultivation level has been blocked and she has no ability to protect herself.

Ningxia's heart ached to death, when had her junior sister ever suffered like this.

Zi Yugong, a lowly sect, actually bullied them like this.

It's a shame that they have low cultivation and can only be treated as slaves and led away by others.

When Zhu Haiyue and Fu Zhengyi saw this scene, they bit their lower lips but did not speak.

Over the past few days, they have figured out the behavior style of this group of people.

It's okay if it's left alone, if it's done, not only Junior Sister Bai will be tortured, but all of them will be implicated as well.

Ning Xia and Bai Lianlian also thought of this, immediately silenced and lowered their heads.

The middle-aged man in purple showed a satisfied smile. This group of disciples of the great sect is the most disobedient and hard-boned.

But no matter how hard the bones are, if they are whipped up, even if the gods come, they will be obedient.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the smile of the middle-aged man in purple, Zhu Haiyue's deep eyes, clenched fists, and the veins on her face.

Fu Zhengyi pressed her fist down and signaled with her eyes not to act rashly. Fellow Taoist Yunmeng would find someone to rescue them if they escaped.

Clenching her fist tightly, Zhu Haiyue looked at the five men in purple and finally let go.

Five golden elixirs, all of them added up are not enough for them to move.

Wang Yuan had a bitter face, you said why they were so unlucky, they were fighting with seventh-level monsters, and they met this group of purple-clothed men, not to mention robbing their monsters, and sealing their auras.

Bai Yu also looked around anxiously, he always felt that these people were uneasy and kind.

Compared with them, Li Qingyuan looked very calm.

The moment he met the man in purple, he sent a message to his cousin. If he had received it, he should have already arrived.

There are about [-] Jindan monks who came in from the sect this time. Although they are scattered in various places, it is more than enough to call five.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes is the elder of Ziyu Palace, and his name is Zi Yuanqu. The closer he gets to the destination, the more excited he becomes.

He traveled here a month ago, and accidentally discovered that there is a spiritual mine here, not only high-grade spiritual stones, but also top-grade spiritual stones.

There are two ninth-level monsters guarding it, as well as countless sixth- and seventh-level monsters.

He was in the early stage of Golden Core, and it was difficult to deal with just one, so he contacted the other five people in the sect and captured some foundation-building monks to help them resist the attacks of sixth- and seventh-order monsters.

"Great Elder!" The younger man in purple suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Zi Yuanqu asked calmly, before realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Is the spiritual mine you mentioned here? It seems that someone has already come!"

All resources in the cultivation world are scarce, including hard currencies such as spirit stones. He can already imagine how angry the palace master will be if he loses a spirit mine.

When Zi Yuanqu heard this, he suddenly raised his head and saw the scorched and torn ground. How could he not understand what was happening.

Someone got there first after he left!
With his eyes on fire, Zi Yuanqu reached the entrance of the cave in a few steps, and immediately dodged in.

After a while, he came out with an ugly face, so dark that ink could drip from it.

The person who spoke before didn't dare to ask any more, and everyone held their breath, for fear that their anger would burn on them.

A young man in purple faced the difficulty and said with a smile, "What? The Great Elder's bamboo basket was empty? You swore in front of the Palace Master that you have the best spirit stone."

After finishing speaking, he smiled, "If the palace lord knows that the spirit stones are lost, what will happen to you, Great Elder? I really want to know."