Of course, this choice cannot be said to be wrong. However, looking at the disappearing backs of everyone, Qin Yan's bad premonition became even more serious.

He shook his head, things have come to this point, and at worst he can be careful.

Besides, my trump card is probably the deepest part of everyone, so there is no need to be too nervous or anxious.

Then Qin Yan identified the direction and left here.

...

Things went smoother than expected. After all, Qin Yan's strength was there. Since the remaining traps and restrictions could even be dealt with by ordinary cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he naturally had no trouble at all.

Qin Yan was almost unstoppable. With his spiritual sense far superior to that of a cultivator of the same level, coupled with the five senses of the demon, a secret cave soon came into view.

The stone gate of the cave has long been destroyed.

However, this was obviously caused by a war a thousand years ago. Qin Yan released his spiritual sense and did not sense other immortal cultivators nearby. He was definitely the first to come here.

"What a rich aura."

A hint of admiration appeared on his face.

The concentration of spiritual energy in this place in front of me was almost the strongest sense that I had ever felt since I entered the world of immortal cultivation.

From this we infer that this cave is definitely not the residence of ordinary disciples.

It is unlikely that a foundation-building monk has such a spiritual land. Perhaps its former master was a Jindan ancestor.

Qin Yan became more and more careful, afraid that there would be some powerful traps here.

It turned out that he was really worried about his thoughts.

There is no ban here, and there is no treasure. After all, the Xuan Dao Sect was destroyed two thousand years ago. During this long period, I don’t know how many monks have come to this ruin to search for treasure.

Even if there are any treasures in the cave, it is naturally impossible to stay.

Qin Yan was not disappointed. After all, the purpose of coming here was to build the foundation with the resurrected spiritual veins, and he was not interested in treasures or something.

After searching, we confirmed that there is no danger in the cave and that this place is very safe.

His face showed a look of satisfaction, because as he had originally guessed, this place was indeed the cave of a Jindan ancestor.

No wonder the spiritual energy is so rich.

It is an ideal foundation building place.

Of course, if you want to ask, is there any better foundation building place for Xuandao Sect?

The answer is obviously yes.

The spring of the spiritual vein is located, and it goes without saying that the spiritual energy will be more intense, so it is naturally more suitable for foundation building than here.

But Qin Yan is no longer planning to search for it.

Because it's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Well, this description may be a bit exaggerated, but it is not easy to find the spring of the spiritual vein.

And it doesn't mean anything to Qin Yan.

Because in his case, the cave of the Jindan monk is enough. As long as the spiritual energy bursts, he is more than 90% sure to successfully build the foundation, so there is no need to work hard to find a better spiritual land.

People are worthy of contentment.

So Qin Yan cleaned up the cave and began to sit cross-legged.

No matter what, first restore your energy to the best state. If nothing unexpected happens, the opportunity to build a foundation should come within three days.

But the specific time is not clear, so you should be in excellent condition at any time these days.

...

Just like this, several hours passed without realizing it.

Qin Yan opened his eyes, a ray of sperm flashed through his eyes, but his brows were slightly frowned.

It was not that the spiritual veins began to explode, but that other monks also found this place.

And more than one.

Qin Yan sighed.

I'm afraid I'm having trouble coming to the door.

This time, the monks present were very restrained when building the foundation of the spiritual vein.

There was almost no conflict between each other.

This is almost incredible when a large number of monks gather.

But it is not uncommon to analyze carefully. After all, everyone's purpose is to build the foundation.

When the spiritual vein can accommodate so many people at the same time, there is no need to fight to the death, and everyone's interests do not conflict.

But the situation changed before us.

Although the spiritual veins of Xuandao Sect can accommodate a large number of cultivators, there are only so many excellent spiritual lands, which constitute competition and conflict with each other.

Take the cave of the Jindan monk in front of you as an example.

Qin Yan has the best foundation building effect here alone.

And every extra person will be divided into a lot of spiritual energy, which will obviously affect his foundation-building effect.

Qin Yan naturally didn't want to share it with others.

But there are too many monks and too little porridge. Even though I arrived first, are the others willing to abide by the rules? Seeing that the place has been occupied, I left obediently?

It's hard to say.

As footsteps came to my ears, two uninvited guests had entered the cave.

Qin Yan raised his head, but the scene that caught his eyes made him frown.

The man on the left had an old face, but there was a hint of cunning between his eyebrows, while the one on the right was a thin man with a thin face.

When the two saw Qin Yan, their expressions were a little ugly.

I originally thought I had found an excellent foundation building place, but I didn't expect that I would get ahead of me.

The old man rolled his eyes and coughed softly: "Fellow Taoist, since all three of us have taken a fancy to this place, why not discuss the ownership of this foundation-building land. According to the old man's opinion, if the fellow Taoist leaves now, it would be a wise choice."

There is no need to say much about the threatening meaning of these words.

Qin Yan couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that I came here first."

"Boy, don't be rude." The man with a fat face on the side showed impatientness: "What comes first and then comes? The world of immortal cultivation is the supreme power. Let you leave here safely. I am grateful that God has the virtue of life. If you talk about it here, be careful to extract your soul and refine your soul."

"Hmph, it's so majestic and evil."

Qin Yan was not angry, but his expression showed a little disgust: "You two want to use the masses to overthrow the weak and carefully break their teeth. Let's leave. I will just pretend that nothing has happened. As you said, God has the virtue of living a good life."

Qin Yan is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person, so he naturally does not want to have a conflict with the two of them at all disagreements.

However, his kindness was regarded as weak and bullied by the two of them. The man with a fat face even felt a little angry out of thin air: "Boy, do you actually dare to mock me?"

"What?"

Qin Yan didn't understand what kind of brain circuit he had for a moment.

And the other party rushed over fiercely.

After all, we are all cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Refining. If two fight one, there is naturally no suspense.

Although the monks in this place did not want to have conflicts, they did not care about it in order to compete for the spiritual land. Moreover, they could also obtain the treasures on him by destroying the people in front of him.

No matter how you calculate it, you can make sure you make a profit without losing money.

Seeing the man taking action, a trace of ferocious expression appeared on the smooth old man's face and said with a smile: "Boy, you really don't want toast and punish the wine. Then when you go to the underworld, don't blame me."
Chapter completed!