Chapter 148: The Mountain Beast
"Not good! Go away!" In the passage on the left, a monk shouted.
But it was too late. Ye Wuying's five fingers suddenly opened his right hand, and the black shadow rushed forward like a puppet and attached to the monk.
The monk's face suddenly became strange. His body seemed to be under the control of someone else. He grabbed his neck with both hands. A crackling sound suddenly broke his head and fell straight to the ground.
"It's the shadow sending technique!" A voice suddenly came from the left side of the corridor: "Run out and kill them!"
As soon as the words fell, a monk held a golden light shield talisman in his hand and suddenly turned out from the corridor. The hand he had empty was secretly pinching the magic trick, and more than a dozen cold lights flashed in the darkness, and several wind blades broke through the air.
Sun Shixiong snorted coldly, suddenly stepped forward, stepped on the ground with a deep foot, and growled: "Stone Wall Technique! Get up!"
A stone wall suddenly stood in front of him, and the wind blade hit him, but only splashed pieces of stone chips, making it difficult to lose any of them.
Sun Shixiong had no expression on his face, raised his hand and sank down, shouting: "Stonefalling technique! Smash!"
A huge rock suddenly fell from the man's head, hitting the golden light shield talisman, and the light and shadow immediately dissipated. The monk was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining cultivation. How could he withstand it? He felt a shock all over his body and sat on the ground. With a wow, blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale.
Following the man, a monk rushed out from the entrance of the tunnel. Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and wanted to escape, but suddenly a few vines jumped out from the ground and hanged him alive to the ground.
Jin Linfeng walked out from behind with his eyes narrowed, looked at the stone wall that blocked the road in front of him, and laughed and said, "Junior Brother Shi, please move the big stone away!"
Shi Zhenfeng laughed loudly, carried the spear behind him, stepped forward and sank his waist to pull the stone wall out of the ground, and suddenly smashed the monk who was lying on the ground, laughing loudly: "It's a bit unfair to kill an injured fellow Taoist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a scream rang out. The huge rock hit the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground. Most of the huge rocks had already sunk underground, and the monk was pressed tightly into the ground.
Sun Shixiong nodded and praised: "Yes, Junior Brother Shi threw stones at will, and his power is no less than Senior Brother's rock-falling skills."
While he was speaking, he randomly used a quicksand technique, and the huge rocks exposed on the ground sank underground, cleaning up all the obstacles in the corridor.
Ye Wuying said from behind, "Let's go, let's catch up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and disappeared into the corridor on the left.
Sun Shixiong used a earth armor technique on his body to instantly increase his defense and said in a deep voice: "Several junior brothers, be careful to follow me!"
After saying that, he disappeared into the corridor with Ye Wuying. Screams sounded inside. It was obvious that Ye Wuying had killed one person.
"Senior Brother, hurry up, otherwise you will be killed by Elder Ye!" Jin Linfeng laughed loudly, his eyes narrowed, his huge head shook, and followed the two of them into the corridor.
Ye Hanting and Shi Zhenfeng looked at each other, and they patted the beast-controlling bag, released the red flame centipede and the heavy rain arrow hedgehog, and followed it into the corridor. The two had a low cultivation level, so they naturally had to be careful in the spirit stone mine cave that was full of dangers.
Mo Wentian followed the people behind his hands and walked into the spirit stone mine cave. He had already sensed it with his spiritual sense. Apart from the two dead, there were only five or six monks who ambushed the group of cultivators, and they were all at the fifth and sixth level of Qi Refining. His strength was not very strong. With Ye Wuying and the others, they could easily kill them.
Sure enough, not long after, four or five screams suddenly sounded in the depths of the corridor. It was not clear that Ye Wuying and the five disciples quickly turned back. Jin Linfeng said dejectedly: "Elder Ye and the eldest brother killed too quickly, and they didn't leave one for our three junior brothers!"
Shi Zhenfeng laughed loudly and said, "Yes! Junior brother ran over to watch the fun, it was really boring."
Ye Wuying walked to Mo Wentian with a expressionless face and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, the junior brother has asked. They are disciples of the Jianghe Sect affiliated to Wulizhuang. They just wanted to use the terrain to ambush us, but they have all fallen here."
While speaking, his palm flipped upwards, with five or six storage bags on it, and continued, "Senior Brother, this..."
Mo Wentian cut off his words and said, "Please put away the storage bag you got for the time being. After returning to the sect, you can separate it from the disciples accompanying you!"
Ye Wuying immediately understood that although the sect resources were limited, the head of the sect has always been generous to his disciples, and Sun Shixiong and the five disciples were the cornerstones of the Wuji Sect. Now their cultivation is getting higher and higher, but if the spiritual stone resources are only dependent on the spirit stone worship of the sect, it will be a bit shabby.
Continue to look deep in the corridor, there are already scattered wreckage on the ground, as if they were mine slaves from the Spirit Stone Mine a thousand years ago. After walking a few hundred meters away, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared on the wall, and in the dark spiritual mine corridor, there was a dim light.
Ye Hanting walked forward, reached out and slashed his fingers into a blade, splashing a few drops of sparks, and a small crack was cracked on the wall. He looked quite puzzled. He slashed seven or eight times in a row before loosening the stone wall. His fingers took off the glowing item, but it was a low-grade spirit stone.
Shi Zhenfeng said in surprise: "The wall is so hard. Senior Brother Ye's sword blade technique can cut gold like mud, but why can't he cut a stone?"
Mo Wentian said, "That is the spirit stone wall. The spirit stones are all excavated on it. The spirit stone wall is several times harder than gold and iron. If you want to mine it, not only are the hoes for digging spirit stones specially made, but the mine slaves must have at least the fourth level of Qi refining before they can mine the lower-grade spirit stones."
"You actually need to cultivate the fourth level of Qi Refining?" Shi Zhenfeng and Ye Hanting looked at each other, with shocked expressions on their faces. The fourth level of Qi Refining is considered an outer disciple worthy of training in Wuji Sect, but they are just mine slaves in the major sect.
Mo Wentian nodded moranically and said, "Mining spirit stone mines is not only extremely difficult, but also delays cultivation. They are basically disciples of affiliated sects, but few disciples of sects do such a job."
All the five disciples, including Ye Wuying, were silent. They were deeply moved by the strength of the sect. Only when the sect develops rapidly can the sect avoid such bad luck. At this time, they were eager to improve their strength so that they could contribute to the sect.
The next group of six people continued to walk inside, the ore corridors crisscrossed, the roads were very complicated, and every few dozen steps away, you could find a few low-grade spirit stones with dim light.
Not long after leaving, Mo Wentian suddenly stopped in front of him, frowned and silent. Ye Wuying and others were confused, so they had to stop.
Suddenly, a sound came from the front of the corridor, and several black shadows ran towards them. Under the dim light on the spirit stone wall, they almost realized that they were all wearing colorful clothes and were disciples of Lion Camel Ridge.
The monks seemed to be hunted down, with panic on their faces. When the monk running in the front saw Mo Wentian and others, his expression became surprised and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists in front, please give in!"
Ye Wuying looked at Mo Wentian for a moment, and saw that he was silent all the time, he hesitated and said, "Several fellow Taoists, what's wrong with you?"
The monk started talking and immediately said, "Nothing? Just get out of the way!"
Mo Wentian laughed: "Fellow Daoist is really easy to plan. Are you planning to let us resist the monsters for you?"
As soon as Mo Wentian finished speaking, it seemed to confirm his words. Behind the monks, three monsters suddenly jumped out of the ground. They were narrow and long, with scales all over their bodies, thick and short limbs, flat and long tails, slightly raised on the back, but sharp corners of several inches long on their heads were shining with green light, as if they were invincible.
"The mountain-piercing beast!" Ye Wuying's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he immediately recognized the three monsters.
The three mountain-piercing beasts roared, suddenly exerted force, and rushed forward suddenly. The sharp corners of their heads were raised high, as if three unstoppable spears, piercing the disciples of the Shicao Ridge who were fleeing in front through the chest and abdomen, and they all died on the spot.
Sun Shixiong walked forward with a serious expression, held the sky with his left hand, and shouted: "Earth Wall Technique! Get up!"
Block a thick stone wall in front to prevent the three mountain-piercing beasts from colliding. At the same time, his five fingers in his right hand clasped tightly and said in a deep voice: "Duanyuan Technique! Sleepy!"
The three mountain-piercing beasts were immediately trapped in the three rock barriers. They screamed and looked extremely angry. They rushed into the sharp corners and actually penetrated the rock barrier completely. In a few strokes, they were broken into the hole as big as a human head.
Sun Shixiong said solemnly: "It turns out to be a third-level monster!"
"That's right!" Mo Wentian said behind: "And the sharp horns of the mountain-piercing beast are rare weapon refining materials. This monster uses this object to penetrate mountains and break stones. Ordinary earthen prison techniques may not be able to trap them."
Mo Wentian was not in a hurry to take action. Although the disciples of the sect had rapid cultivation, they did not have much opportunity to train. Their actual combat ability was indeed insufficient. It just happened to take advantage of this opportunity to enhance their fighting experience. If it was not necessary, he would not take action.
The third-level mountain beast is quite a high-level Qi-refining cultivator, not to mention that there are three in front of you. Jin Linfeng stepped forward to cast the thorn technique, but his effect was indeed limited when facing the hard-skinned and thick-skinned mountain beast.
Seeing that the three mountain-piercing beasts were about to break through the rock barrier, Ye Wuying took two steps forward and suddenly a faint black shadow rose under his feet, as if his soul had escaped from the constraints of his body, quietly passed through the thick stone wall, and walked towards the slightly weak mountain-piercing beast in front.
Chapter completed!