Tang Jingxiang looked at the boundless spiritual meadow in front of her in surprise, but she felt it was incredible. Even if she wanted to break her head, she didn't understand and walked into it in a daze.

But at this moment, she suddenly discovered that in the middle of the spiritual meadow, there was a person sitting quietly on the ground with his back facing her. The afterglow of the sunset shone on the man's back, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Tang Jingxiang suddenly became alert. Since she entered Wuji Sect, the other sub-peaks of the sect have been abandoned and useless. She has been responsible for inspecting the mountains for several months. Except for the construction of the Houtu Peak and countless majestic buildings were built on it and preparing to be opened, the other three sub-peaks were empty.

But now, not only has countless spiritual medicines grown strangely on the hillside of Bishui Peak, but there is actually a person inside. He really doesn’t know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend? How did he use to sneak into the mountain gate?

Tang Jingxiang spread his spiritual energy all over her body, secretly pinching the magic tricks in her hand, preparing for a combat method, and quietly touching it, but the back in front of her fell into her eyes, and a familiar feeling suddenly arose in her heart.

A tall figure suddenly flashed in her mind, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly bowed and said, "External disciple Tang Jingxiang, who is the leader!"

The man quietly said nothing, as if he was a stone statue sitting quietly, silent without any anger.

Tang Jingxiang looked surprised and was about to shout again, but immediately thought: Could it be that the head of the sect is practicing? Wouldn't that disturb him?

She was a little surprised and suspicious. She lowered her head and quietly walked around, looking up at the head's face, but her face changed.

The afterglow of the sunset reflected on Mo Wentian's face, it was pale and blood-colored, but his eyes were tightly closed, as if he didn't know she was in front of him.

Tang Jingxiang moved her eyes down, but saw that in the palm of the leader's hands, each holding a spirit stone, but it was far from the low-grade spirit stone she usually used. The two spirit stones were crystal clear and spiritual light flowed. The spiritual energy contained in them was extremely majestic, as if they were medium-grade spirit stones.

But at this time, the light of the two medium-grade spirit stones was dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking at everything in front of you, Tang Jingxiang immediately understood that it must have been the excessive use of the master's magic power, which caused the deficit of the Dantian, and was using the medium-grade spirit stone to replenish his magic power.

Could it be related to the countless spiritual medicines in front of you? Thinking of this, a solemn look flashed across Tang Jingxiang's face, and he immediately focused on guarding the Dharma to protect the leader.

With her cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining, it would be ridiculous to give the foundation-building real person a protective Dharma. However, her responsibilities are, even if she is not strong enough, the safety of the leader must be the first.

As time gradually passed, night fell, a bright moon broke through the air, and the cold moonlight shone down, shining on Mo Wentian's face, looking very solemn and dignified.

Tang Jingxiang stood quietly beside him, and couldn't help but look at him, but she felt relieved when she saw a trace of blood on the head's face.

The two medium-grade spirit stones had completely lost their luster and became a pile of powder. Mo Wentian still closed his eyes and meditated. He took out two medium-grade spirit stones in the treasure sack, holding them in his left and right hands, silently restoring his magic power.

It was already ten minutes late at night, and the sky was empty and lonely on the Bishui Peak, and the breeze blew past his face. Under the reflection of the moonlight, Mo Wentian's face gradually shone with bright light.

"Ka" two medium-grade spirit stones broke, Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to contain stars, and divine light was generated while looking around.

Tang Jingxiang immediately said in surprise: "Sect Master, you are awake!"

Mo Wentian Youran's voice said, "Tang Jingxiang, thank you for being my guardian!"

He suddenly stood up, Tang Jingxiang's chest suddenly suffocated, as if he felt a mountain standing in front of him, and immediately said respectfully: "Sect Master, disciples should do this!"

Mo Wentian pondered for a moment, took out a talisman from his treasure bag, and said in a deep voice: "This is a third-level water wall talisman, as your reward for protecting me."

As soon as she finished speaking, a scorching sun-like light burst out under the night sky. Tang Jingxiang couldn't help but close her eyes. When she opened her eyes and looked, there was no one in front of her.

She couldn't help but walk forward, picked up the talisman containing the majestic water spirit on the ground, her expression was a little dull, and she sighed secretly in her heart.

Mo Wentian's sword left the mountain gate directly, as if a meteor was passing through the night sky and falling towards Qingniu Mountain.

In the night sky, Mo Wentian stood on the Fan Ri Sword in the wind, with a look of joy flashing on his face. Although he released the fifth-level talisman, his magic power was instantly taken away.

After consuming two medium-grade spirit stones, the Dantian mana was fully replenished. Mo Wentian was surprised to find that he actually became a blessing in disguise, and his mana increased by 5 points, which made Mo Wentian feel surprised. He practiced hard for half a year and only increased his mana by 10 points, but after releasing a fifth-level talisman, he broke it and then established it, instantly increasing his mana.

After tasting the sweetness, he immediately came to the Qingniu Mountain Spirit Stone Mine with his sword. Through the sensing of his spiritual sense, he found the center of the Spirit Stone Mine, took a deep breath, poured all his magic power into the talisman, and slowly stuck it to the ground.

In an instant, the entire spirit stone mine moved instantly. On the Chiyan Peak of Mangshan hundreds of miles away, the entire mountain suddenly became a little straight, as if it was even more majestic. It changed quietly at night, but no one could find it.

No one knew that in the abdomen of Chiyan Peak, Mo Wentian sat quietly, his face pale as snow, holding two medium-grade spirit stones in each hand to restore his magic power.

After continuously consuming four medium-grade spirit stones, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes and used insight to check, and a look of joy appeared on his face. As expected, his mana increased by 3 points again.

Now Mo Wentian has 518 mana points. Even though he has just been promoted to a real person in the middle stage of foundation building, his mana is only 540. He is also proficient in various magical magic. As long as he succeeds in practicing the small magical magic, he will no longer be afraid of any real person in the middle stage of foundation building.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian walked along the corridor of the Lingshi Mine towards the exit. The exit of the Lingshi Mine was at the foot of Chiyan Peak, and the location was extremely remote.

But now, there was a person standing outside the entrance of the cave. Mo Wentian's face changed slightly. After using his spiritual sense to sense, he felt relieved and walked out of the cave with a laugh.

The man at the entrance of the cave heard the sound and quickly stepped forward in surprise, bowed and said, "Lei Wanshan pays homage to the senior brother of the sect!"

"So it's Elder Lei?" Mo Wentian laughed and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"

Lei Wanshan frowned slightly and said respectfully: "Senior Brother, my junior brother, looked at Chiyan Peak from afar in the morning. The vague feeling was abnormal. It seemed that the entire mountain was a little taller than normal, so everyone came to check it out."

Mo Wentian nodded and smiled, "Elder Lei, that is the talisman that releases the fifth-level magical powers and moves the Feiyun Sect's spirit stone mine in Qingniu Mountain to Chiyan Peak. In the future, this sect will own a first-grade spirit stone mine at night."

"What? Move the spirit stone mine of Qingniu Mountain to Chiyan Peak?" Lei Wanshan's expression changed slightly and he said in a lost voice: "Then the Lingyao Valley on the side of Bishui Peak."

Mo Wentianmu smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, that's also the one I moved from using magical powers and talismans. This sect leader has a first-class spiritual medicine valley."

Lei Wanshan couldn't believe his ears. Last evening, he learned from Gu Aoxue and others who were returning to the mountain gate that Wuji Gate had been supported by the eight factions of Qinghe County and completely erased the Taoist throne of Feiyun Gate. It took him a long time to digest this shocking news.

But now, the head of the sect actually moved the Spirit Mining Valley hundreds of miles away in an instant, and his heart was even more shocked. In his eyes, the senior brother of the sect had become an omnipotent powerful force.

Mo Wentian thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Elder Lei, all sixty mine slaves are arranged in the spirit stone mine, and thirty registered disciples are responsible for supervision."

Speaking of this, he continued: "In addition, let the inner disciples take turns to guard this place. If their strength is not good, they can be equipped with extremely strong spirit beasts to prevent the mine slaves from causing trouble."

Lei Wanshan naturally understood his concerns. Those mine slaves had the lowest level of cultivation of Qi refining, but the strength of the registered disciples was slightly weaker, and they were quite inferior in number. Nowadays, the number of inner disciples in the sect was small, and they all had their own tasks, so they could only take turns to guard the situation. Moreover, the strength of the inner disciples was slightly weak. If equipped with powerful spirit beasts, it would be more guaranteed to Chi Yanfeng's defense.

Speaking of this thought, Lei Wanshan immediately said, "Don't worry, senior brother, if you have time, you will definitely come to patrol in person."

Mo Wentian nodded and continued to order: "The other twenty registered disciples will be responsible for the management of the Spiritual Medicine Valley of Bishui Peak, and the Spiritual Medicine Valley will be left to Elder Gu to take charge!"

"Yes, senior brother of the sect!" Lei Wanshan immediately said: "About the arrangements of Lingyao Valley, my junior brother will definitely tell Elder Gu to tell Elder Gu."

Mo Wentian nodded, paused for a moment, and continued: "Elder Lei, after the fifteenth day, I will invite my colleagues from Qinghe County to come to Mangshan for a lecture. You must immediately send someone to post the invitation. The sixteen leaders of the Qi Refining Sect of Qinghe County must not forget any of them."

Lei Wanshan said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, Sun Shixiong is steady in his work, and as soon as he returned to the mountain gate, his junior brother ordered him to go down the mountain."

"If Shixiong goes, I will feel relieved." Mo Wentian thought for a while and continued, "Elder Gu is cautious in his work, and the feast on the fifteenth day will be held responsible. Elder Lei must tell her that he should be held with glorious feast at any cost, so that Wujimen will not let the conscience be placed in front of his colleagues in Qinghe County."
Chapter completed!