In terms of digging tunnels, Wang Chen's skills have reached the point of perfection.

Also accumulated a wealth of experience.

But he has never encountered a stone that can resist his Dzogchen mudstone technique!

However, in the underground of Fenglei Valley, a large number of these rocks seriously hindered Wang Chen from continuing to go deep into Fenglei Valley.

This kind of stone has a blue-gray color, and the texture on the surface is extremely fine. It actually feels crispy and numb to the touch, and the fingertips are faintly flashing with electric light.

There is no doubt that the power of thunder must be contained within the stone body.

It was this kind of thunder power that resisted or interfered with the mudstone technique, so that Wang Chen could not move forward.

Wang Chen thought for a while, but did not choose to change direction to bypass the obstacles ahead.

He pulled a pickaxe from the storage bag.

Mining is also one of the arts of cultivating immortals, and the pickaxe is a tool specially used to mine ore.

Of course, what Wang Chen took out was not ordinary stuff.

This pickaxe is actually Wang Chen's spoils of war. The original owner has long been unknown, but the quality is quite good. The surface of the pickaxe is engraved with dense runes, and it looks tall.

Wang Chen is not a professional miner, and he has not used this pickaxe much.

This time I want to try its power.

Click!

The black-gold pickaxe slammed into the blue-gray rock.

The violent collision between metal and stone produced sparks and flashes of lightning, which were shocking to watch.

Wang Chen only felt a strange force coming from the handle of the hoe, and instantly poured into his body.

Directly reach the internal organs and limbs!

The hairs all over Wang Chen's body instantly stood up, and he shivered involuntarily.

"Cool!"

This feeling is hard to describe in words, the numbness stimulated the bone marrow, making his scalp numb and his body swollen.

I can barely hold the pickaxe!

Slap!

A fist-sized stone fell and hit Wang Chen's instep.

As for the rock in front of him that contained the power of thunder, the lightning lingered and swam around the electric snake in an instant, and a strange force filled the entire tunnel in an instant.

Wang Chen's blow just now, while breaking the rock skin, also released the power contained in the rock mass!

Bearing the brunt, he was about to "explode".

But Wang Chen didn't panic in the slightest, and immediately sat down cross-legged and practiced the Five Yang Qianlei method.

Absorb the power of thunder that fills the surrounding space.

That's how Wang Chen practiced on the Luolei Peak where he worked hard in the mortal world.

Although there is no way to compare Luolei Peak with Fenglei Valley, Wang Chen's current position is not the center of Fenglei Valley, and the power released by this "Thunder Stone" is just right for him.

It can be regarded as a crooked hit!

Wang Chen resolutely grasped his opportunity, focused his attention and calmed down all distracting thoughts, and soon entered the best cultivation state of forgetting both things and self, continuously absorbing the power of the surrounding space into his body.

The experience value of Wuyang Qianlei increased little by little.

I don't know how long it took, when Wang Chen opened his eyes again.

I saw that the originally hard rock in front turned into powder, and there was a partial collapse.

Wang Chen couldn't help but lift up his spirits.

After this practice, he has gained a full 5 points of experience in the Wuyang Qianlei method he has mastered.

And the effect of practice is excellent!

Under such circumstances, Wang Chen changed his original plan without thinking.

He didn't continue to dig ahead, but centered on this "drained" thunderstone, looking for similar rocks that might exist around it.

Wang Chen quickly dug up the second, third, and fourth pieces...

Thunderstone!

With previous experience, Wang Chen picked up the pickaxe again to break the shell of Leishi.

Draw out the power of thunder in the stone body to practice.

These "thunderstones" named by Wang Chen himself are actually boulders rolled down from the mountain walls around Fenglei Valley.

Then it endured the baptism of wind and thunder for an unknown number of years in the valley, and slowly sank into the ground.

In fact, even if Wang Chen didn't break them, the thunder power in the stone body would slowly disappear under the influence of time.

But now they have exerted an effect similar to that of spirit stones, and have become the best resource for Wang Chen to practice Wuyang Qianlei.

It is equivalent to the effect of vajra ghee on Tianlong vajra rectification!

The key is completely free.

The Wufeng Mountain cultivators occupying Fenglei Valley would never have imagined that the culprit who killed their golden elixir seeds was actually hiding under their own territory and practicing secretly.

And when Wang Chen was hiding underground in Fenglei Valley, his home in Dongwuzhai also attracted a group of vicious and uninvited guests.

boom! boom! boom!

A rough-looking monk waved his palm with the size of a cattail fan, and slapped the door heavily.

"Wang Xiu, open the door!"

As a result, there was no movement in the house, and no one came out to open the door.

The rough monk was even more anxious: "Wang Xiu!"

If it wasn't for the explanation from above, with his temper, he would have just rushed in and arrested people.

The door panels have to be smashed too!

squeak~

The courtyard door opposite Wang Chen's house opened, and Chen Qi poked his head out tremblingly: "Fellow Daoist Wang Xiu went out to visit relatives two days ago, and he won't be back until after the Chinese New Year."

He actually didn't want to stand out, but he was grateful for Wang Chen's help to him, so he bit the bullet and explained to the other party.

Otherwise, Wang Chen's house might be demolished by these guards!

"What? Visiting relatives?"

The rough monk turned around and stared into the big copper bell eyes: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Chen Qi smiled wryly: "I wouldn't even dare to give Xiaoxiu three guts!"

"snort!"

The rough monk waved his hand resentfully and said, "Go, go to the next house!"

Before leaving, he spit on the ground and muttered in a low voice, "You're lucky."

After watching this group of people leave, Chen Qicai wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with relief.

But he didn't feel relaxed in the slightest, instead he had a bad feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of the building.

In fact, Chen Qi's feeling was right.

The time has entered December, and the heavy snow has stopped for several days, but people's hearts are even colder.

The Dongwu Walled City Lord's Mansion issued a call-up order, recruiting a large number of monks with strength above the fifth level of Qi training, or monks with special skills to enter the mansion.

It was the expanded Dongwu Weitang who carried out this task. They sent out elite soldiers and powerful generals to recruit monks into the mansion. Whoever dares to refuse or resist will be suppressed by force!

Coupled with the continuous influx of many foreign monks into Dongwu Village, the situation in this loose cultivator village became more and more chaotic.

Many casual cultivators were forcibly recruited, although they were powerless to fight against Wei Tang, they could only be forced to submit.

But the accumulation of anger in the hearts of these monks, coupled with the fuel of some caring people, made Dongwu Village have a tendency to become a powder keg in a short period of time.

Just a little spark can explode in an instant!

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The first one is sent.

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