Chapter 52 (1/2)

In the next few days, Lin Haoming was in a good mood. After a few days, he finally arrived at the ten million Hongye mountain.

In this period, the deacons gathered together for two days.

The Deacon hall, which has rarely appeared for many years, is now the leader of the Deacon hall. Zhuang Huai, the founder of the five storey cultivation of the golden elixir period, has a skinny face that looks like a skeleton, sweeping all the Qi refining disciples here.

Lin Haoming and Wang Chen came together early in the morning. When he arrived here, he found Wu Hongfei, the first man in the outer gate.

Lin Haoming noticed that most of the 300 people who came here were three people in a group. Many small groups of three people also gathered with other small groups to form some large groups. However, no one paid attention to them on their own side.

Lin Haoming quickly saw that the reason why he didn't even have people coming over was because Wu Hongfei was here.

On the basis of his scar face, who seems to be in debt to himself, he just wrote on his forehead the words ”don't get close to strangers.”.

Wang Chen soon saw this. They looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes, but Wu Hongfei was still full of arrogance.

If it was not for the combination of Xie Ruolan, they would not care about him.

Of the 300 people who came here, at least half of them were full-fledged monks in the Qi refining period. Among them, the number of outer disciples and inner disciples was almost the same.

Lin Haoming's accomplishments of the ninth floor in the gas refining period are weak here, but there are many. As for those below the ninth floor, there are really few, but not none.

These people either depend on themselves or decide to gamble on their own fairyland. In any case, they can't underestimate their accomplishments. They can only say that those who can come here and dare to come here are not fuel-efficient lamps.

”Disciples, according to the rules, you can use any means to deal with others in the spirit stone mine, but when you enter the mine, you can't take a spirit stone in it. There will be a special person to check. As for the spirit power, after entering, there will be spirit stones everywhere. You can dig them yourself...”

The old ancestor of dry noodles said some rules. These rules were known for a long time. However, everyone would listen to his words.

When he finished, everyone followed him and went to the transmission hall.

During the Qi refining period, the disciples could only fly with the imperial weapons, so all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed, and 300 disciples jumped into the air together, which was very spectacular and lively.

Lin Haoming was still on his mother's sword. Wang Chen offered a long spear. As for Wu Hongfei, it was a big sword, a ghost head sword, and it was also a top-grade magic weapon. Obviously, this Dao was usually used by him, and he didn't know how many living creatures had been killed. When he approached, he could feel a trace of evil spirit coming from the blade.

At this time, Lin Haoming realized that Wu Hongfei may be really not simple. Xie Ruolan said that he was powerful and had her truth. At least, it was better not to think about him until he was absolutely sure.

On this side of the transmission hall, after some transformation, some of the transmission arrays originally leading to other places were changed to lead to the Hongye mountain, thus saving the time of replacing the spirit stone, and more than 300 people quickly passed by.

After arriving at Hongye mountain, Lin Haoming followed the others to the ground. He saw the old man's mouth opened and spewed out countless bones. The bones were as black as ink. After pointing at the withered face, he was connected with the black light and turned into a dragon directly.