After returning to his cave, Qin Fengming's mood was not yet calm. [No pop-up novel website]
Taking out the sect's rewarded magic weapon, a three-inch long rope with a golden color appeared in his hand. With a shake of his hand, spiritual power was injected.
In an instant, the rope suddenly became more than ten feet long. With a click of a finger, a huge boulder in front of him was tied up by it. When Qin Fengming saw this, he was immediately excited. This high-grade magic weapon will be an excellent weapon for sneak attacks on trapped enemies.
Such as taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness. If you secretly use it to trap your opponent, you won't be able to do whatever you want. He happily put away the rope and entered the state of cultivation wholeheartedly.
The battle for the mineral deposits is approaching, and he must use this limited time to consolidate his realm.
In the blink of an eye, many months passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Qin Fengming suddenly received a message telling him to prepare all his equipment and gather at the main hall of Yunque Peak the day after tomorrow.
Qin Fengming knew that the day to participate in the battle for mineral deposits had finally arrived.
Not long after the forty disciples gathered in the main hall on time, they saw Sect Master Wang and a dozen hall masters and deacons accompanying two middle-aged men appearing at the entrance of the main hall.
One of them had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his expression was not smiling. Qin Fengming recognized that this person was the great-uncle of Master Ximen. There was another middle-aged man walking in the middle. He seemed to be more noble than his uncle, but he didn't know who he was.
But as soon as these two people suddenly appeared, a wave of coercion rushed towards them, making everyone feel shocked.
After listening to Sect Master Wang's introduction, I realized that the middle-aged man was actually an elder in the middle stage of Chengdan, and he was the direct elder of Senior Sister Zeng whom Qin Fengming knew.
He had also heard from Senior Brother Wang that Senior Sister Zeng had an elder who was an elder of the Luoxia Sect. I never thought that I would see it at this time. He secretly glanced at Senior Sister Zeng, seeing no expression on her handsome face, and didn't know what to think.
Sect Leader Wang didn't say much this time, but just informed: "Today, I will go to the Blood Refining Sect to participate in the battle for the spiritual mines that occurs once every thirty years. I hope everyone will work together to achieve good results."
Uncle Zeng and Master Ximen also didn't say much. I just warn everyone to follow orders and not act alone. Then everyone walked out of the hall.
When they came outside the main hall, they saw Master Zeng waving his hand, and a giant blue and red fan of five to six feet in size appeared in the sky. At the same time, Master Ximen also offered a scarf-shaped magic weapon, which swelled to a size of several feet in the wind. The two magic weapons released astonishing spiritual pressure, making everyone feel in awe.
All the disciples looked at the two magic weapons in the air, and they all looked shocked. The seniors in the Chengdan stage were indeed extraordinary, and could easily control such weapons to fly. If it were them, it might not even be possible to activate the magic weapon normally.
For the current Qin Fengming, it is no longer a problem to drive a magic weapon to fly. However, if he wants to fly for a long time, he still needs to use air control or talisman, because driving the magic weapon consumes too much mana.
Seeing the two masters and uncles wielding such a powerful treasure and carrying dozens of people, one can imagine how profound their magic power is.
At the order of Master Ximen's uncle, everyone divided into two groups and boarded two magic weapons respectively. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the two magic weapons flashed one after another, and flew away with a buzzing sound. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a black dot and disappeared into the distance.
Standing behind the disciples, Qin Fengming had never experienced how fast a royal weapon could fly. His original air-control skills were less than one-fifth of his current speed.
Thinking about the huge gap between himself and his two master uncles, Qin Fengming felt excited. Looking at his uncle who was controlling the flight of the magic weapon in front of him, he secretly made up his mind that he must reach this level in the future and gain such power.
Both masters and uncles used invisibility techniques to cover up everyone's figures. Therefore, even if they were flying during the day, mortals would not be able to appear.
Even with such speed, the group of them flew for five days on the road.
Of course, the two master uncles were not flying all the time. Since they had enough time, they would choose a place to land every day to let the disciples take a rest.
The Xue Lian Sect's sect is located in the Blood Mountains in the east of Daliang Kingdom. The entire mountain range is covered with reddish-brown stones, and the plants in the mountains are mainly red fir trees. The entire mountain range is full of spiritual energy, on par with the Haoyue Mountain Range.
Viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a sea of blood stretching as far as the eye can see. The disciples were shocked.
When a group of people arrived in front of the Blood Refining Sect's protective formation, a dozen Blood Refining Sect disciples were already there to greet them.
Seeing everyone from the Luoxia Sect, one of them, a man in his thirties, flew forward. He bowed and saluted: "Hu Ming, a disciple of the Blood Refining Sect, would like to greet the seniors of the Luoxia Sect. Please wait a moment for the seniors and fellow Taoists. I will inform the elders of this sect right now."
As he spoke, one of the disciples raised his hand, and a transmission note shot through the air.
In just a moment of tea, two startling rainbows broke through the sky from the distant mountain peaks. A wave of spiritual pressure came from far to near, and stopped in front of everyone in an instant, and the pressure also disappeared. One of them laughed and said:
"I also want to know who is leading the team. It turns out to be brother Zeng. I haven't seen you for decades. I wonder if the power of your Biqing Jue has greatly increased. Fellow Taoist Ximen's spirit is still the same, and his magic power has improved a lot. He must have broken through the realm. It’s not far.”
Seeing the visitor, Uncle Zeng smiled slightly and said, "Old Monster Zhang, I haven't seen you for decades, and you haven't seen me either. You must have wasted a lot of top-notch elixirs from your sect. This fellow Taoist is very familiar to you. He is from your sect." Are you a new fellow Taoist?"
The two seemed to know each other very well, and they responded very appropriately and simply. They greeted both parties with just a few words.
Uncle Ximen quickly bowed to the old man and said, "Senior Brother Zhang is serious, I am still far from a breakthrough."
The middle-aged man who came with the old monster Zhang also quickly bowed and saluted. Just as he was about to speak, the old monster Zhang laughed and said, "Brother Zeng has good eyesight. This is Junior Brother Li Siqing. He broke through the Foundation Establishment Stage and entered the Elixir Stage ten years ago. I need Brother Zeng to give me more support in the future." "
Qin Fengming listened and realized that the senior with bottomless magic power in front of him was an old acquaintance of Master Zeng's uncle. Listening to his words, it seemed that the two of them might have competed with each other before, but he couldn't tell who was the winner from his words. Negative, it seems they should be about the same.
"This time, your Luoxia Sect is the first to arrive. The other sects have not arrived yet. The disciples of the Luoxia Sect are all arranged to stay in Duwangfeng Xiyuan. The two old friends will live in the VIP Pavilion. I don't know. What do you think?" Old Monster Zhang continued.
The two great uncles nodded and said nothing. Everyone followed Hu Ming and flew towards the formation of the Blood Refining Sect Guards. The two master uncles followed that old monster Zhang away.
Xiyuan is located to the west of a towering mountain peak. There are dozens of pavilions built here, one for each disciple, and there are more than a dozen left. This peak must be the Duwang Peak.
Similar buildings should be built on the other three sides to accommodate the other three sects. It seemed that the Blood Refining Sect was impartial to the four factions and treated them very thoughtfully.
After everyone was settled, Hu Ming left five more disciples behind and told everyone that they could inform these five people if necessary. But if you ask for anything, you will definitely get it done. At the same time, he told everyone that there is a martial arts arena at the top of Duwang Peak, which can be used for competitions, but no human life can be hurt. Fighting in other places is strictly prohibited. Violators will be expelled from the Blood Refining Sect.
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