Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Lian Zhen's voice came.

When everyone looked over, they saw that it was indeed a spiritual vein.

"Then start digging."

Then they began to distribute pickaxes for digging the spirit stone mine.

This is not an ordinary pickaxe, but a first-level magic weapon.

"Brother, this pickaxe doesn't seem to be enough."

Han Changkong's face was filled with black lines.

"You're from Wenqi Peak, don't you even know how to refine a pickaxe?"

Lian Zhen was stunned when he heard this.

Damn, I almost forgot.

So he took dozens of fellow disciples from Wenqi Peak to start refining pickaxes.

Han Changkong then walked to his tent.

"Hey, this is really cool. There are people to do the work, someone to cook the food, and there are beautiful women to serve you. This is very different from the previous secret places."

Thinking of this, Han Changkong said:

"Qiuyu, can you play music and dance or something?"

Qiuyu blushed when she heard this.

"Brother Han, almost all of our Piaomiao Sect disciples know these."

Damn, I never get tired of looking at these three hundred fairies every day.

night.

"Junior Sister Qiu, today is a good day. I'll take you to pick Seven Star Grass."

"Brother Han, there are monsters everywhere outside. How can we get out?"

"Haha, just follow me."

After saying that, he brought Qiuyu to a special tent.

"Lian Zhen, is the formation ready?"

"Ready"

Qiuyu was surprised. It turned out that the defensive formation outside was the formation teleportation location for us to go out.

This Senior Brother Han really wants everything.

If Han Changkong heard this, he would definitely say, "Basic exercises are useless."

As a time traveler, I have read Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

It is better to keep a backup plan before going into battle. This is called being prepared for any eventuality.

Then the two of them stepped onto the teleportation array.

"buzz"

The figure disappeared instantly.

"This is so convenient, and this location is also extremely secluded."

Qiuyu looked at the teleportation array in surprise.

"Let's go."

After saying that, Qiuyu followed Han Changkong and flew away.

But the two of them had only been flying for less than half an hour.

A group of people appeared in front of them and stopped them.

Han Changkong wanted to curse.

Isn’t this the protagonist’s halo?

Is it reasonable to be stuck in traffic as soon as you go out?

"My two fellow Taoists, it seems unsafe to go out so late."

This person was wearing the attire of a disciple of the Tianjian Sect.

Han Changkong saw that there were actually twenty people on the other side.

If a fight breaks out, Qiuyu will probably be completely frozen.

You might kill all the opponents.

But no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to kill the opponent instantly.

And my system didn't respond either. Could it be that the other party only wanted to rob and not kill?

When did the world of cultivating immortals become so reasonable?

"Everyone, are you trying to rob me?"

Han Changkong spoke slowly.

"Friend Han, I know you're very strong, but we, the twenty or so people here, are no pushovers. If you're smart, hand over your storage bags so we can inspect them."

Han Changkong threw the storage bag around his waist without thinking.

The people on the opposite side were stunned?

What's the situation?

Shouldn't they resist a bit before we suppress them?

However, the leading monk still opened the storage bag.

Then his face darkened.

"Friend Han, are you kidding me?"

"Fellow Daoist, that is really my storage bag."

"Your storage bag? Your storage bag only contains a first-grade, low-grade flying sword?"

"Isn't this the storage bag you wanted? This is my storage bag. And you should have participated in the Sunset Festival. You all know that I only have this flying sword."

At this time, a disciple from the back of the Tianjian Sect came forward and whispered something in his ear.

The leading monk's eyelids twitched wildly.

Han Changkong sent a message to Qiuyu beside him.

"If a fight breaks out later, don't fight. Just stand there and surrender. They won't bother you."

Qiuyu was stunned. Was he planning to charge in alone?

But he nodded dully, because he knew that if he went up, he would be killed.

Seeing him nod, the spiritual energy around Han Changkong's body instantly rose.

"Sword Comes"

There were several monks on the opposite side who had participated in the Sunset Festival.

When I heard these two words, my legs trembled.

Then they saw a huge sword shadow appear above them in an instant.