Tian Yuan

The Wanhua Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles.

The spiritual energy is strong, and spiritual wood and herbs are everywhere.

The highest mountain peak reaches into the clouds, and the mist curls up, looming.

A few days ago, a closed barrier was automatically released, and the Wanhua Mountains appeared in front of everyone.After investigation, this area is rich in resources. There may be no less than ten top-quality spiritual veins, as well as various rare and high-quality spiritual herbs and ores.

"It seems that many people have already made it to the front."

Chen Qingyuan came to the Wanhua Mountains and frowned when he saw the footprints left by some people.

This mountain range has special laws. It is difficult for the spiritual sense to explore far away places. It needs close and careful observation to capture the traces of resources.

"Split up and make more money."

Chen Qingyuan suggested.

Walking together, even if you get a chance, it's not easy to share.Moreover, many Tianjiao have arrived in the Wanhua Mountains, resources are gradually decreasing, and time is running out, so they must enter as soon as possible.

"Brother, I'll follow you!" Song Ningyan was not familiar with the others.

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan nodded in agreement.

"I'm used to being alone."

As if afraid of being entangled by Changsun Qian, Wu Junyan left a word and went deep into the mountains without hesitation.

In this way, the crowd was divided into four small teams.

Chen Qingyuan and Song Ningyan, Changsun Fengye and Changsun Qian, Wu Junyan, Daochen Buddha.

Presumably this mountain range would not be too dangerous, Daochen Buddha did not follow Chen Qingyuan closely.Furthermore, if you really run into trouble, the distance is only tens of thousands of miles, and you will be able to provide support soon.

"Brother, which direction are we going?"

Most of the Wanhua Mountains were covered by dense fog, and the scope of detection by the spiritual sense was extremely small, and the naked eye could not watch for long.

Even if he used the pupil technique, he couldn't see through the strange fog.

"North."

Chen Qingyuan found a branch and threw it casually.Look at the direction in which the ends of the branches are aligned, and step forward.

"Senior brother, this... isn't this too hasty?"

Seeing this, Song Ningyan felt a little uneasy.

"When did you lose your courage? If you are afraid, then stay where you are and wait."

Chen Qingyuan made an aggressive statement on purpose.

"Who is afraid, I am cautious."

Song Ningyan glared.

"Don't waste time, let's go!"

In a daze, Chen Qingyuan saw many resources beckoning to him, so he quickened his pace.

The thick white fog adds a bit of mystery to the Wanhua Mountains.

Although Chen Qingyuan said he loved money, he acted cautiously and did not dare to be careless.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Qingyuan found a high-quality blue salivary plant under a big tree tens of meters high.

Reed!

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and put the blue salivary grass into the Xumi ring.

After walking a few more steps, I found a fist-sized Jinyan stone, and hurriedly put it away.This is an extremely precious ore, an excellent material for making holy vessels, and can be exchanged for a large number of spirit stones in various trading houses.

"The market price is at least 3000 yuan for high-grade spirit stones!"

Chen Qingyuan felt like he had found a treasure and continued to search.

"It's such a big Yunling Grassland."

Yunling Grass is a relatively ordinary spiritual thing, which absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to give birth to a trace of spirituality.This thing is very common, and it doesn't have much effect on monks who have cultivated to the golden core level.

"Talking is better than nothing, I want everything."

Chen Qingyuan doesn't care about these, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat.

Song Ningyan followed Chen Qingyuan all the way, his eyesight and speed were not as fast as Chen Qingyuan's, so far he has found nothing.

However, Song Ningyan didn't care much about these resources, and it was very interesting to watch Chen Qingyuan's busy back.

She is the legitimate daughter of the Song family of the ancient clan. She was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, and she can get countless resources with a single word, unlike Chen Qingyuan who was born in the Xuanqing Sect, who needs to obtain everything by herself.

"Brother, there are still some over there."

Song Ningyan commanded, standing still.

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan turned his head and found hundreds of Yunling grass in the corner, so he hurried over.

After working hard for half an hour, Chen Qingyuan searched for resources in a radius of tens of miles.

"There seems to be a fight over there."

Just after finishing the work, a relatively strong battle wave came from the northwest.

"In the past, join in the fun."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qingyuan cautiously approached in the direction Yu Wei came from.

It must be a good treasure or resource that can cause fights among monks.

In this situation, Chen Qingyuan certainly wanted to find an opportunity to intervene.

The spiritual things of heaven and earth, those who are destined will get them.

"I'm the one with fate."

Chen Qingyuan thought so, looking forward to the trip to the Wanhua Mountains to have a lot of gains.

A valley surrounded by mountains.

Because this place is special, there is only one entrance to enter.

There seems to be a strange restriction on the top of the valley, Chen Qingyuan didn't want to touch the unknown restriction law, so as not to cause trouble.Therefore, he and Song Ningyan found the entrance.

"Junior Sister Song, you stay outside and wait, I will go in and have a look alone. If you run into trouble, you can get out."

Chen Qingyuan said.

"Okay, you have to be careful."

Song Ningyan nodded solemnly.

Therefore, Chen Qingyuan used a concealment technique of Daoyi Academy to cover up his aura, and sneaked in.

"Boom--"

The sound of the battle was more intense, and many boulders in the valley were broken, dust and sand were flying, and thick smoke was billowing.

There are more than [-] people on both sides, fighting for resources.

Fortunately, the ground of the Wanhua Mountains is relatively hard, otherwise the valley could not withstand the pressure of the battle and would have collapsed long ago.

"Spiritual fluctuations."

Chen Qingyuan hid in a corner of the valley without revealing his whereabouts.

Inquiring carefully, I found a crack in the center of the valley, from which wisps of rich spiritual energy permeated.

Using some tricks, Chen Qingyuan was convinced that there was a spiritual vein at the bottom of the valley, no wonder it caused disputes.

"hold on."

Chen Qingyuan was not in a hurry, and kept hiding in the dark waiting for the opportunity.

The monks on both sides who were fighting were fighting like a raging fire, and they were relatively close to the crack in the valley, so it was difficult to strike.

After a stick of incense, the place of the battle was changed to the sky above the valley, and many people had already suffered serious injuries.

"The opportunity has come."

Chen Qingyuan was ready to go, seized this opportunity, mobilized the spiritual energy in his whole body, and rushed into the crack at an extremely fast speed.

Entering the crack, I found a top-quality spiritual vein hovering like a dragon, bursting with white-blue brilliance, and pure spiritual energy rushed towards my face.

His eyes lit up, excited.

Then, Chen Qingyuan took out the Yulan sword, and chopped at the head and end of the spirit vein with all his strength.

"Boom!"

There was a vibration in the cracks in the ground, which immediately attracted all the Tianjiao who were fighting.

"No, someone is cheating secretly!"

Everyone no longer fought, but focused on the position of the spiritual vein, and their faces became uglier than the other.