"I'll cut some from somewhere else!"
Xuanyuan Saint led the other saints to fly westward for dozens of miles, then faced north and chopped fiercely.
A passage slightly narrower than Su Lingfeng's was cut out by Xuanyuan Yusheng.
Seeing this road running through the north and south, Xuanyuan Saint was very excited. He looked at the other saints and said, "Do you want to build a road as well to show your determination?"
"Then let's each open one!"
Saint Yinhong also smiled and nodded, and opened a road several dozen miles away from Saint Xuanyuan.
In this way, eighteen people, including Su Lingfeng, each opened a path.
These eighteen roads will become a legendary legend thousands or even tens of thousands of years later. Of course, that is a story for later.
After the eighteen people cleared a path, they flew towards the Great Zhou Dynasty together.
The saints were quite fast, and before long, they arrived at the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Here, everyone saw the entrance to the Origin Holy Land, and every saint had a great desire for the Origin Holy Land.
But since Su Lingfeng was here, everyone suppressed the desire in their hearts.
Afterwards, the eighteen people worked together to open up an extremely stable small secret realm here.
When the secret realm was opened up, eighteen people stepped into it together.
The next thing was simple. Su Lingfeng presided over the discussion, and the other seventeen saints discussed with each other, exchanging and merging their ideas.
As for the matter of the black fog, Su Lingfeng planned to first gather the ideas of these saints and then study them together. There is strength in numbers. These saints may not be as good as himself in fighting, but in terms of other means of exploration and research, they may be better than himself.
After all, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang, and more people means more strength.
They were talking about their own things, and Su Lingfeng didn't need to do anything but sit inside.
So Su Lingfeng, who had some free time, turned his attention to the group chat.
Scrolling up, Su Lingfeng also saw the top group member with a very distinctive name.
Gou Jiaoran, this surname is really rare, and he is also a potential stock.
Speak of the devil, and he will appear. Just as Su Lingfeng was thinking about Gou Jiaoran, he received Gou Jiaoran's request for help.
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Not long ago, in Qingyun Realm, Xishan, outside the Lingshi Mine, a black shadow flashed by.
Inside the Xishan Lingshi Mine, lights are on and figures are busy at work.
Spiritual stones are an important resource and currency for cultivating the chain in the Qingyun Realm. The West Mountain Spiritual Stone Mine is the property of the Mu Family. Now is the time when the Mu Family is about to distribute the resources to the family disciples, so the West Mountain Spiritual Stone Mine has been mined day and night in the past few days.
The Xishan Lingshi mine is exactly what Gou Jiaoran is aiming for. To provide energy to the assistant robots in the group, this mine is undoubtedly the best choice.
Although Gou Jiaoran is quite powerful, places like spirit stone mines are guarded by strong men, who are at least not lower than her level, so Gou Jiaoran is also extremely cautious.
In a residence at the mine,
"Great Elder, these are the spiritual stones mined today. There are a total of 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones, 8,000 medium-grade spiritual stones, and 60 high-grade spiritual stones!"
There were three figures sitting in a room.
The first person was a white-haired old man, with a middle-aged man sitting on each side.
The person speaking is a middle-aged man sitting on the left.
"Muzhen, from what I've seen, it seems like there's more to it than just this!"
The old man sat upright in his seat and spoke calmly.
"The rest... is yours, Great Elder. I'll give you the points~"
The middle-aged man who was not very good at doing woodwork said with a smile on his face.
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