The cannon fodder female partner becomes a god by practicing involution

Chapter 172 Success
Because several Nascent Souls took action and killed some of the monks, the remaining ones no longer dared to approach and fled faster than when they came.

Below, the battle between monks from several major forces continued.

These Nascent Souls didn't seem to care at all about the death of their disciples. They all had expressionless faces and continued to confront the others.

Due to the discovery of spiritual veins here, several tunnels have been dug, leading to the ground thousands of feet deep.

Shen Qingluo is wearing an invisibility cloak. As long as she doesn't take the initiative, no one can detect her.

After continuing to observe nearby for a while, she quietly chose a tunnel and dived in.

All the way down, gradually approaching the spiritual veins.

Because it is located thousands of feet deep underground, the spiritual energy emitted by the spiritual veins has not been transmitted to the surface, and has never been discovered in the past.

Yesterday, a monk who was good at earth escape escaped into the ground in order to catch a monster called Diqiu. He followed the monster's trace all the way down and accidentally discovered the existence of spiritual veins.

It's a pity that the monk with the highest cultivation level in his force is only in the late stage of foundation building. Even if he was very careful, he could not keep this secret.

The news about the spiritual veins was spread by people who were interested, and they completely lost the qualification to occupy it.
Although this spiritual vein is thousands of feet deep underground, as long as they occupy this area, the cultivators have their own way to guide the spiritual energy to the surface, or choose to mine it directly.

Thousands of feet deep underground, monks from several forces are already stationed here.

The main purpose is to supervise each other and prevent someone from starting to mine the spiritual veins in advance before the ownership of the spiritual veins is decided.

After Shen Qingluo got close to the spiritual veins, he sent a message to Jingshilihuo and asked him to return to the ground to observe the movements of several Nascent Souls.

At this moment, on the ground, as time goes by, the battle between Jindan and below monks is gradually coming to an end.

The disciples of all factions suffered heavy casualties, and broken limbs and arms could be seen everywhere.

In mid-air, all the Nascent Souls did not care about this and acted indifferently. Seeing the result of the battle, an old man with a skinny face laughed twice and hugged the other five Nascent Souls.

"Everyone, I accept the concession. Now the outcome has been determined. This spiritual vein belongs to the Zheng family."

After finishing speaking, among the five people, the slightly fat middle-aged man snorted coldly and said with a hint of yin and yang:

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, don't be too happy. According to our previous agreement, the ownership of spiritual veins will be re-determined every ten years. Just because you win now, it doesn't mean that it will be the same ten years later."

The old man with a skinny face was not angry, but still smiled and said: "At least for the past ten years, the spiritual veins have belonged to my Zheng family. Fellow Taoists, the results are out, so I won't send them away."

Several Nascent Souls felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

However, regarding the ownership of the spiritual veins, they had made an oath of heaven to each other before, and even if they didn't want to, they couldn't break the agreement.

Now that belonging is a foregone conclusion, staying here will not change anything. Each of the five people flicked their sleeves and sent a message to the disciples of their own forces to evacuate. At the same time, a ray of light appeared and flew into the distance.
After half a stick of incense, only members of the Zheng family were left in the nearby area.

The old man with a skinny face landed on the ground from mid-air, called a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, and ordered:

"From now on, I will move the clan here. I will try to draw out the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins, and then set up a large formation to restrict it within a certain range and prevent the spiritual energy from spreading out.

After ten years of practicing in the spiritual veins, the overall strength of our monks will increase by one level. You should immediately start relocating your clan, the sooner the better! "After hearing this, the middle-aged man looked worried and said, "Ancestor, the agreement you made with those seniors is to decide the ownership of the spiritual veins once every ten years. In case ten years later, our clan fails in the competition and does not continue to obtain it. If the right of ownership is lost, then the tribe may have to relocate again. "

The old man said meaningfully: "Ten years is enough time for many things to happen. In the world of cultivation, changes in forces are very common. How can you be sure that those forces will still exist ten years later?"

The middle-aged man was startled, "But ancestor, you have sworn an oath to heaven and you cannot do anything to them."

"Idiot! Of course I won't do it myself, but I can do it for others. As long as the benefits are enough, there are countless ways to make those forces completely disappear from the world!"

When the middle-aged man saw that his ancestor was showing signs of being angry, he kept saying yes and did not dare to ask any more questions.

Jingshi Lihuo hid in the dark and conveyed everything he saw to his master.

Shen Qingluo was not surprised to learn that the spiritual veins were assigned once every ten years.

Although it was different from her original conjecture, using this method of regular attribution to leave a hope for several forces to compete was the easiest for people to accept.

But what she didn't expect was that the ancestor of the Zheng family planned to directly make several other forces disappear.

Judging from this point alone, this person is definitely not a good person.

Shen Qingluo thought that this was just right. She had originally planned to seize the spiritual veins. If the other party was a good person, it would not be easy to do so. Cause and effect would inevitably be involved, but now she no longer had such worries.

Under normal circumstances, it would be completely impossible for a Golden Core cultivator to move a spiritual vein. However, Shen Qingluo has the Mountain and River Fan in his hand. With the help of this spatial spiritual treasure, there is a certain probability that he can accomplish this.

There are still monks from the Zheng family stationed near the spiritual vein.

If you want to cast a spell, you will definitely alert them.

Shen Qingluo thought for a moment and took the simplest method, using the invisibility cloak to quietly approach and knock people out one by one.

Because she did not use her spiritual power, she was not exposed from the beginning to the end.

The monks of the Zheng family could only see their clan members falling down one by one without any warning. They rushed to check the situation and fainted themselves.

There were ten monks stationed here. After knocking them all unconscious, Shen Qingluo took out the Mountain and River Fan and immediately began to cast spells.

On the ground, after giving instructions to the middle-aged man, the ancestor of the Zheng family looked at the jungle that was in disarray due to the melee among the cultivators. He raised his hand and brought up a large fire, burning the land with a radius of ten miles.

After doing this, he then used magic to move rocks from elsewhere, preparing to slightly transform the nearby terrain.
Near the underground spiritual veins, Shen Qingluo had activated the Mountain and River Fan, and the spiritual power fluctuations belonging to the space spiritual treasure dispersed.

Fortunately, the thousand-foot-deep distance was far enough that it did not reach the ground.

In addition, the ancestor of the Zheng family was full of confidence and did not expect that someone had sneaked into the ground. Therefore, he did not release his spiritual consciousness to investigate carefully, and missed the best opportunity to discover the problem.

After activating the Mountain and River Fan, Shen Qingluo waved his sleeves and played several spiritual techniques. The treasure fan's spiritual light shined brightly, and a force of space law was released, falling on the nearby small spiritual veins.

At this moment, there were continuous clicking sounds all around, and the entire spiritual vein was pulled up by a huge force and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, in the Shanhe Fan space, a spiritual vein stretching for dozens of miles appeared out of thin air.
(End of this chapter)