Chapter 183: Someone comes first

"What, someone."

Bai Jingjing was taken aback, it was definitely not a pleasant thing to be preempted.

"Then let's hurry up. The fat man seems to have said that the vein of the incident is underground. Let's go directly to the road leading to the underground coal mine."

Bai Jingjing said, leading the way.

The coal mine is very large, and the road leading to the underground is also very wide. It is a avenue with tracks set up on the road to transport coal.

Zhang Yifeng went all the way, frowning slightly. On this road, there are still footprints that can be seen, indicating that the other party has also found here.

Zhang Yifeng speeded up subconsciously, and the two walked farther and farther and deeper.

The surrounding temperature was getting colder and colder, Zhang Yifeng knew that they were getting farther and farther away from the ground.

call out!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from the darkness, as if something was flying towards Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng frowned, his body turned abruptly, and he directly grasped what was shot at him. When he fixed his eyes, it was a hidden weapon.

The hidden weapon was sharp and pierced the skin of his palm.

A hidden weapon means that there are people around.

"Good skill. Looks like someone from martial arts."

Zhang Yifeng was about to listen to the voice and argue his position, looking for the person hiding in the dark, but the person in the dark walked out by himself.

Under the firelight, the face of the other party gradually emerged. This was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, one-eyed, tall stature and sharp eyes. He knew that he was not a good person.

Zhang Yifeng saw the man's face clearly, and the man naturally saw Zhang Yifeng's face clearly, his eyes were suddenly startled. He just shot, although he didn't use his full strength, he still had seven successes, and he still used a sharp hidden weapon as a weapon, and it didn't hurt. To this young man.

"The little brother is actually a warrior at a young age, and it really is the wave behind the Yangtze River pushing the wave forward."

Looking at the middle-aged, Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Not dead is a fluke."

Zhang Yifeng was a man of two generations, and it was natural to see that the opponent's blow did not show mercy, but attacked his throat.

In other words, the opponent is testing his strength. If Zhang Yifeng's strength is not weak, he can catch his hidden weapon. If the strength is too weak, there will only be one end, death!

Originally, Zhang Yifeng would never talk nonsense about this kind of person who shot at himself without saying a word. But at this moment, he can't do that, because there is not only a middle-aged man around.

"Let them all come out, we should get to know each other next." Zhang Yifeng said lightly.

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he suddenly smiled: "The little brother has such a keen perception. Don't hide, come out."

The voice of the middle-aged fell, and a few figures walked out of the dark corner again, and counted the number of people, and counted the number of middle-aged people.

These six people walked out from four directions. One person walked out in each of the three directions, southeast and north, and two walked out in the west, a man and a woman. They seemed to be a couple or a couple. These two are also the youngest people except Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing, but they are only twenty-five and sixteen years old. Judging from the clothes they wear, they should be disciples of the sect.

The two of them looked arrogant and seemed to think they were superior, because both of them came from the Samsung school!

When the four-star and five-star sects are rarely born, the three-star sect is the boss. As disciples of the three-star sect, they have a natural sense of superiority.

To the east is an old woman with gray hair, squatting on her back, walking slowly, although her old eyes are muddy, she occasionally releases bursts of light.

To the south is a thin and thin rat-eye repairer. He looked at Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing's eyes, full of guard.

Coming out from the north was a nun, dressed in plain clothes with a Buddhist bead in her hands.

Although these people came out together, Zhang Yifeng knew that these people didn't know each other, but for some reason, had to form a team temporarily to join forces.

For this reason, Zhang Yifeng had already guessed it.

Although the black mandala flower is poisonous, it is a great tonic for some evil things.

For example, evil spirits.

There is a legend on the earth about black mandala flowers. It is said that in every pot of black mandala flowers there is an elf, but in fact, it is not an elf, but an evil spirit. Evil spirits can cultivate with the help of black mandala flowers. The powerful evil spirits are not much different from humans except that they have no entity.

The vast world, everything exists, is all nature.

No matter what kind of creature, there is one thing in common, that is the fire of spirit! The spiritual disaster of ghosts is called ghost fire. The spiritual fire of the cultivator is called divine consciousness, divine consciousness is broken, and the body is dead. The most important thing for a cultivator is not the flesh, but the consciousness. As long as the consciousness is strong, even if the flesh is destroyed, it can be reborn.

This is why the Buddhists say that the body is no more than a skin.

If you use the insights of the people on earth to explain the fire of spirit, it is two words: consciousness.

As long as consciousness is born, all things in the world are higher beings.

Black Datura flowers grow here, so it is very normal to attract evil spirits. Evil spirits have no body, and powerful evil spirits can attack human consciousness.

The light one only loses memory for a short time, or is crazy, the heavy one is wiped out on the spot, leaving a dead end.

Ordinary people are scared to death because the spiritual fire is too weak to be frightened. Once this flame is extinguished, Da Luo Jinxian can't save it.

However, the evil spirit is not terrible. Zhang Yifeng believes that if it is just the evil spirit, the Taoist who came from the north can disperse it. After all, what evil spirits fear most is Buddhism and Taoism. These people joined forces, probably because other things have been attracted in the cave.

Zhang Yifeng thought about it, and there was only that kind of thing, the mandala snake.

This is a spirit beast, which is highly poisonous. The black mandala snake is a carnivore, but if there is a black mandala flower, it can also not eat meat, because the black mandala flower is even bigger for it. Tonic things can improve its cultivation.

If there is a black mandala snake here, then things are a bit bad.

After the black mandala snake reaches adulthood, its waist is as thick as a bucket. It is difficult for ordinary swords to stab its scales, and its lethality is extremely strong. Everyone here will die here, including Zhang Yifeng!

Now he can't break the skin of the mandala snake by any means, unless he builds his own magic weapon earlier, or has the opportunity to obtain a powerful magic weapon.

"Now there are enough people, enough for you to set up formations, right? This young man's cultivation base should not be weaker than you."

Just as Zhang Yifeng was looking at everyone, the old woman's voice came, and she said this to the young couple.

The young man smiled faintly and stepped forward and said: "Let me make sure."

The voice was still floating, and the young man's eyes arrogantly walked towards Zhang Yifeng, condescendingly: "Boy, you are the cultivation base of the wind-producing period? If not, leave quickly. The formation that I will arrange later will not be allowed by the masters who are not in the wind-producing period. , Otherwise, not only will you not be able to provide strength to the formation, you will also be hollowed out by the formation, and you will die."