Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

What's going on?

Meng Qing was also stunned, but when he noticed that the palm of the first person was ice blue and constantly exuding cold aura, and then thought about Fang Cai's situation, he instantly understood.

"You want to hurt me?"

The four people lying down suddenly shouted, "What do you want to hurt you?" It is clear that you cultivated evil arts and sucked away the spiritual energy in our bodies! If you don't believe me, you can ask these people, they can all testify! Several

realm overseers in the pseudo-god stood aside, heard the words quickly walked over, swept Meng Qing, one of them kept rubbing his right thumb on his index finger and middle finger, but when he noticed that Meng Qing did not react, his face suddenly sank.

"Sir, you must be the master for us, everyone in a mine with us knows that something is wrong with this kid, he was scarred when he first came, but this is only one day's kung fu injury is mostly better, must have found some treasure in the mine!" This should be yours! The strong man got up, his qi and blood were close to drying up at this time, his lips were chapped when he spoke, blood overflowed, and there was an inexplicable sense of terror.

Meng Qing was not afraid, and said bluntly:

"Sir, please also know them at all, I didn't know them when I first arrived, and these people wanted to use tricks after blackmailing me to no avail, and only then did they want to seek wealth and kill people, which is really not a good thing!"

Many of the people who watched the excitement laughed, and some laughed:

"This kid is actually going to reason? Still too naïve.

"A hundred words are not as good as a holy medicine!"

"...,"

one of the overseers stepped forward and said coldly,

"If you make a mistake and want to talk back? Tomorrow you go to mine thirty! "

Meng Qing listened to the clouds and fog, No. 30 mine? What does that mean?

When the veteran miners next to them heard this, they immediately gloated and smiled.

Even the four people who had almost been sucked dry of their whole body laughed, especially the strong man, the corners of his mouth were cracked, the blood was dripping without knowing it, and he was free from a devil.

The overseer left after speaking, and the miners who were watching the excitement also left.

"Boy, ask for blessings, I hope you won't die too miserably by then." Those hands are ice blue and constantly exude cold humane.

Meng Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, if he could, none of these four people could live before leaving this ghost place!

He sat cross-kneeled on the ground, and was about to cultivate, but found that an overseer went and returned, threw a roe head rat-eyed man outside, and said without looking back: "Tomorrow you are together, and then someone will tell you how to go."

Meng Qing looked at the middle-aged man who was shivering in the corner, and there was some kindness in his heart, after all, this was also his fellow traveler anyway, and immediately stepped forward to warm the latter's body with a wisp of Nine Yin True Yan, and asked at the same time:

"Old brother, what happened?"

"I... I'm spreading rumors. The man raised his head gratefully, the stubble and snot that had not been cleaned up for many days stuck together, and a glance at the appetite that could make people pour for three days.

"Rumors?" A hint of curiosity appeared in Meng Qing's heart, and he asked, "Tell me in detail."

The man felt the goodwill expressed by Meng Qing

, and immediately said: "Isn't there a young man over there who saved three female miners and died, they are anxious to tell the high-level because of the absence of people, I see that the later people don't know, so they casually said that they didn't recognize that the young man saved and had a bad attitude, at first it was just boring talking and playing, but as a result, things got bigger, the man's side and the woman's side quarreled, the supervisor and the high-level came, I just..."

When he finished speaking, Meng Qing collected the flames and got up.

The man was frozen by the chill of the ice and snow outside, and quickly said, "Don't brother."

"Shut up, I don't have a brother like you, I'm just wondering why it's not you who was smashed to death by the ore?" Meng Qing said lightly, and then wrapped himself in Nine Yin Zhenyan, letting the man howl miserably.

Not long after, a low roar came from the depths of the mine: "Your family is dead?!" Howl Lao Tzu again to send you to accompany him!

Meng Qing said to himself: "What a dead person, this kind of person can take a family portrait alone." "

At dawn the next day, the cold receded, and the temperature around it was rising at an almost frightening rate!

The ice and snow melted, and the snow and water mixed with spiritual energy and impurities in the air fell on the ore, making its color bright and more fragile.

"This formation is really magical, although Fang has just experienced the weather flip, but there is no sense of dampness." Meng Qing said seriously.

At dawn, the miners walk out with their sleepy eyes rubbed, and with the sound of jingles, a new day begins.

He got up as well, and a miner walked by and threw him a wad of paper, saying, "

Follow the above to mine 30."

Meng Qing nodded his thanks, and when he got up, the man with the head of the rat last night followed him like a dog's leg.

"Lord, my name is Heming, in the future, we will be co-workers working in one unit, what is your name?"

"Meng Qing, it's best to shut up if it's okay." Meng Qing glanced at him.

Heming immediately nodded repeatedly.

Meng Qing glanced at the sign above, and walked along a small road, often with a strong aura sweeping in, but those people did not come forward to check.

"It's really strange, is this mine so efficient that they know that I am going to mine thirty?"

He didn't understand very well, and after walking for a long time, Heming couldn't help but cautiously speak:

"This lord, do you know the No. 30 mine?" I don't seem to be very scared when I look at you?

"I don't know, do you have anything to say?" Meng Qing asked bluntly.

"Then there are some things I really want to tell you in advance, the owner of the No. 30 mine is the latest transfer, I heard that it was pitted by the top management of the previous mining group, he is very famous in managing the mine, just highlight a dedication, but this is not a good thing for us, I heard that he always personally goes down to the mine to watch the miners work, how much you do today, then tomorrow will have to be more than today, otherwise there will be no food!"

I heard that because of this, more miners died at his hands than dozens of other mines combined! Of course, all the mines he manages, the ore profits obtained can also lift other mines to fight! Because of this, he himself has become a top figure in the entire Upper Realm, and I heard that he has received a lot of attention this time when he comes to the Far North War Divine Palace. Heming introduced.

Meng Qing was surprised, there was such a character?

He casually continued: "Since he is so powerful, then why did the group he originally belonged to let him go?"

Heming immediately came to the momentum, and chattered:

"I heard that his own cultivation is also extremely strong, and he is the premier existence among the true gods of the upper realm, especially in the mining side, but the high-level of the original mining group has been in constant commotion since the boss disappeared, because he is a true god, so he agrees on the time and content of the effect every once in a while as a guest secretary and a famous person.

As a result, not long ago, he first agreed with this person to reduce his salary by half, in layman's terms, the cultivation resources were reduced to half of the original, and the strong man also agreed, but after the deadline, he did not honor the agreement, and forced the strong man to leave, hey, I heard that he had worked in that mining group for more than two hundred years before. "