I Have a City in a Different World

The common currency of the true spirit world is also an energy crystal, which is a condensed substance of the energy of heaven and earth.

It must be a coincidence and under extremely harsh conditions to generate a spirit stone vein.

The mineral veins are not all energy crystals, but are also mixed with many special metal crystals, which are excellent base materials for refining magic weapons.

Sometimes a piece of good material is even worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

However, the quantity of this top-quality material is very small, and sometimes it is difficult to come across it for several years.

If you want to obtain spiritual stones and minerals, you must mine them carefully, because these mineral deposits are extremely hard and the environment is extremely complex.

Some larger mineral deposits may not be exhausted even if they take thousands of years.

After the spirit stone veins are generated, they will also have special effects of gathering spiritual energy and improving the environment.

Once discovered by a practicing sect, they will immediately occupy it, either establish a sect nearby, or directly send monks to mine it.

Over time, towns near mines tend to become populated by a large number of mortals and monks.

There are many sect monks who will establish families here and form a special practice circle.

It is much stronger than outside casual cultivators, but far inferior to those within the sect, but it still has great appeal to casual cultivators.

They will also gather here to provide mining services for the sect, and there are also many casual cultivators who marry wives and have children.

Feixialing is a mine that has been open for nearly a thousand years, and the nearby city has a population of nearly one million.

In this special city, monks and mortals lived together, seemingly mixed together, yet distinct from each other.

Even in the same city, some mortals have no chance to interact with practitioners throughout their lives.

One of the best restaurants in the city is now fully booked, and there are constantly people in gorgeous clothes coming in and out.

The operator of the restaurant is an elder of a first-level sect, and his backer can be said to be quite tough.

Because of the strong backing and the various spiritual wines and meats provided, both monks and mortals like to dine here and regard it as a symbol of status.

Looking at the entire city, this is the only place where mortals and monks can drink together at the same table.

At this time, inside the restaurant, several casual cultivator families were hosting a banquet for a steward of the mine.

There was spiritual wine and twenty dishes cooked by spiritual creatures on the table. If it were replaced by secular gold and silver, the value of this table would be close to one million taels.

Even a few monk families rarely organize such luxurious feasts, and I still feel a little painful at this moment.

However, the person they are hosting today is very important to them, and they must be satisfied with the reception.

After waiting for a while, the mine manager arrived belatedly and maintained a proud attitude.

Although they were a little dissatisfied, a group of clan leaders still smiled and respectfully invited each other to sit down.

After some polite greetings, the banquet officially began.

After drinking a few glasses of spiritual wine, the steward showed a satisfied expression and nodded gently to everyone.

Seeing this, everyone at the table quickly and cautiously asked if they could send family members into the mine to clean up the slag.

Dump the mined waste and conduct secondary search and mining in the mined area.

This job may seem inconspicuous, but you have the opportunity to pick up spiritual stones and minerals from garbage, turn in a third of it, and take the rest with you as wages.

It is obviously a job that requires hard work, but everyone is fighting for it, and it is always dominated by some monk families.

This banquet for the stewards was because the war broke out and the mines were asked to increase production.

Not only did they recruit a large number of monks, they also sent many prisoners of war to let them dig under the mines day and night.

The output has doubled, and the garbage has become more abundant, which must be cleaned up in time.

Once a large amount accumulates, all kinds of troubles will occur.

These families have spotted the opportunity and want to take advantage of it to make a fortune. Whether they can successfully enter the mine, the steward in front of them can help a lot.

First, some deliberate efforts to please, and then carefully prepared gifts finally impressed the proud steward.

He nodded and agreed to take people into the mine and promised to provide convenience.

Of course, after things are done, you still have to show something.

Cursing the vampire in their hearts, everyone quickly agreed, fearing that their previous investment would be in vain.

If I offend this person and use some despicable methods later, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to enter the mine.

Although the price paid is not small, as long as you operate it well, there is still a lot of profit to be made.

After everyone discussed it, they continued to taste the delicious food.

While complimenting the manager, he also made insinuations and inquired about the mine.

The steward's face has been satisfied and he has received enough benefits, so he is naturally in a good mood at the moment.

So he took advantage of the wine and talked about some insignificant things.

After eating and drinking, the steward was escorted downstairs. At this moment, a group of low-level monks were waiting respectfully on the street.

There are a large number of warriors among them who can also carry out cleaning tasks, but they will inevitably be harmed over time.

The mine poison contained in the spiritual mine is no different from radiation, and only monks can resist it.

If a mortal is accidentally contaminated, he will definitely die within a week.

If it is done voluntarily, there is no problem.

In fact, on ordinary days, even if they are willing to harm themselves, they have no chance to enter the mine.

Naturally, the selection is based on the best of the best. If there are monks available, they will not choose warriors who cannot resist the mine poison.

Only by joining the monk family can you have the opportunity to enter the mine in exchange for elixirs that can break through the martial arts realm.

Several families, totaling more than 300 people, followed the steward respectfully.

The city is about fifty kilometers away from the mine, which is not too far for monks and warriors.

The steward was sitting in a carriage, enjoying the service leisurely, but he was thinking about how much money he could make this time.

Whenever a war starts, money flows like water, but not necessarily all is spent wisely.

A considerable number of them will be exploited privately and end up in someone's pocket.

Compared with the giant crocodile in the dark, stewards are just little reptiles, not worth mentioning at all.

While he was happily calculating how much profit he could make from this war, he suddenly felt a silence around him.

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A sharp breath made the steward's scalp feel numb.

"not good!"

The steward was startled and subconsciously activated the magic weapon to protect his own safety.

As a result, at this moment, he heard a sneer.

"Don't struggle, or you'll die miserably."

As soon as he finished speaking, the steward saw a figure who got into the carriage at some point.

The steward in the foundation building stage felt the other party's terrifying aura and was almost frightened to death on the spot.

He didn't know what realm the strange monk in front of him possessed, but he was even more terrifying than the sect elders he had seen before.

Moreover, looking at the face and shape, the opponent was not human at all, but very similar to the white ape captive captured before.

"Could it be..."

The steward thought of a possibility and his body trembled even more violently, like a fat pig about to be slaughtered.

When the leader of the White Ape clan saw this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"From now on, you must obey my arrangements. If you disobey, you will be shattered to pieces!"

The leader of the White Ape tribe began to control his mind and put a restriction in Guanshi's body. If he had any objection, he would die instantly.

The other party is just a tool, there is no need to worry too much, and there is no chance of survival.

After completing the control of the steward, the White Ape Clan leader stepped out of the carriage.

The members of the various families who had followed him before were now knocked unconscious and thrown into the ditch, and then the white ape monks took their place.

They hold transformation magic weapons that can change their body shape and breath. With the blessing of the tribulation monks, only monks of the same level can see the flaws.

This product is produced in the Demon City and has excellent practical effects, and it is not for sale.

With everything ready, the team moved on.

Not long after, the team arrived at Feixialing Mine and successfully passed the peripheral inspection.

More than three hundred white ape monks quietly sneaked into the mine and began to search for their fellow tribesmen as quickly as possible.