Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Cheng Buzheng looked over at the big man who was digging, and he found that there were a lot of irregular raw ores of spirit stones, embedded in the rocks in bits and pieces, shining with a trace of spiritual light.

See here.

He didn't immediately start mining, but observed how the big man who was mining was mining.

I saw the big man holding the mining pick aloft, with the belt on the shoulder and the shoulder on the wrist, holding the mining pick in his hand, and knocking hard on the rock wall, digging out an irregular raw ore of spirit stone from the rock wall.

After observing for a while, he found that there was nothing special about these back and forth movements, so he turned and left.

He has no idea of ​​mining with the big man.

First of all, let’s talk about whether people are willing or not. After all, if there are too many people, there must not be enough raw spiritual stones here, and it’s not that the whole mine is full of raw spiritual stones, so people can dig at will.

Some places are rich in raw spirit stone ore, some places are relatively poor in spirit stone raw ore, and most places don't even have a single spirit stone raw ore.

Second, he didn't come here for real mining. He came here to clean up and replenish Xiaodie's spiritual power. He must find a remote place with no one around.

Cheng Buzheng took a long look at the big man who was digging, then turned and left.

He continued to walk down the path, and after a while, he sensed waves of spiritual power in the distance.

"Boom."

An angry voice came from a distance, "Wang Daba, haven't you already sent someone to collect the spirit stone?"

"My brother, the consumption is a bit higher this month, and the original ore of Lingshi is not enough, this time counts as next month!"

An arrogant young voice sounded in the distance.

"No.. My spirit stone raw ore is just enough for this month's share, otherwise the reward will be halved, and there will be monks from Baiyunmen coming to investigate!"

"No...you can do it too, you have to hand it in today."

Suddenly, there was another violent collision.

"How dare you rob me, I will fight with you!"

After hearing this, Cheng Buzheng frowned, and said inwardly:

"Could it be that the inspecting monks of Baiyunmen don't care about this situation?"

He was going to go and see, what kind of person is this Wang Daba? Of course, he wasn't trying to help others out, but quietly inquiring, so he couldn't appear aboveboard, and he had to be steady in everything he did.

With a thought in Cheng Buzheng's mind, a yellow aura enveloped him, and in the blink of an eye, he sank into the hard rocky ground.

Three feet below the rock layer, at this position, a miner with a cultivation level below the seventh floor of Qi training would never find him if he didn't deliberately investigate.

After all, the rock layer is denser than the soil, and it is more difficult to detect the spiritual consciousness. The original warning range can reach two feet underground.

At this time, it is estimated that the early warning range is difficult even for a foot underground.

Of course, if a monk in the foundation building period came here, it would be easy to detect that someone was watching. After all, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the ability of spiritual consciousness, and the wider the scope of warning.

Cheng Buzheng was under the rock, like a fish swimming, and rushed over there silently.

Lean less.

Six feet away from the two of them, at the corner, Cheng Buzheng stretched out his consciousness and looked at the two of them in the distance.

A big man with a face full of wind and frost, from the spiritual pressure radiating from his body, it can be judged that this person is a second-level Qi training monk, and at this moment he is looking at another young monk angrily.

At this time, another young monk was looking at the middle-aged man with an arrogant face. Judging from the spiritual pressure emanating from his body, he was also a second-level Qi training monk.

The two of them didn't stop their movements, and each performed a spell. A big golden sword was colliding with a fireball the size of a head.

Like two light sources, illuminating the mine tunnel like daylight.

Less than one breath.

"boom!"

The air exploded, and the fireball and golden sword turned into countless golden and red light spots, disappearing into the mine tunnel.

See here.

The middle-aged man didn't hesitate, his expression became ruthless, and he didn't care about his own safety at all. He hit a spell with his right hand, and a dark red skull-sized fireball immediately took shape.

And the arrogant young man didn't dare to show weakness, and the same golden sword took shape, and with a sharp sword aura, he slashed at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to have seen the sharp sword energy, and the dark fireball exuded an astonishingly high temperature, and even the air seemed to be flaming.

He controlled the head-sized fireball, like a nimble swimming snake, passed the sharp sword aura, then, suddenly accelerated, and shot straight at the arrogant young man.

The arrogant young man originally thought it was another two spells dueling each other, but when he saw the dark fire ball surpassing his sword energy, he thought to himself, "That's not good!"

Without hesitation, he changed the spell on his right hand, and the golden sword energy turned his head directly, chasing the dark red fireball.

He didn't want to die with the middle-aged man.

At the same time, he quickly dodged to the right, stomped his feet, and jumped onto the rock wall of the rock mine like an ape.

Feeling the scorching heat behind him, he was terrified in his heart. He kept dodging, and in the blink of an eye, many afterimages of him appeared in the mine tunnel, constantly avoiding the fireball that followed.

And the dark red fireball, under the exquisite control of the middle-aged man, did not collide with the rock wall, but instead kept chasing Huang Li.

It takes less than a breath.

A golden sword aura appeared in front of the arrogant young man. With a thought, the golden sword aura, with a sharp aura, collided with the dark red fireball flying towards him.

Just now, when the fireball chased him, he had lingering fears in his heart. Seeing the middle-aged man practicing magic formulas, he hurriedly opened his mouth and said.

"Wait. When I finish speaking, if you think it's not possible, it's not too late to do it!

Besides, I'm only in charge of collecting the raw ore of the spirit stone. If you don't give it today, it's fine. I'll put down the raw ore of the spirit stone and I can leave now.

But you have to think carefully, I can't accept it today, next time it will definitely be Wang Daba, he is a Qi training fourth-level monk, then, if you dare to work hard, I will admire you!

When the time comes, you will die in his hands, don't blame me for not reminding you!

Anyway, as long as they turn in the raw ore of the spirit stones in full and are not seen by the inspecting monks, it is not the monks of Baiyunmen who died, and they don't care about the life and death of us miners! "

Seeing the middle-aged man who had not moved for a long time, Huang Li said kindly at this moment.

"What do you think, if you don't agree now, I will turn around and leave immediately, and I will never stay a moment longer."

After hearing this, the middle-aged burly man's face was full of tangles, never to return to the look of desperate Saburo just now, he sighed faintly, unwilling to say.

"You take it!"

heard the words.

The arrogant young man turned his face, smiled hippiely, looked at the middle-aged man and joked:

"If you are not willing, I don't have to take it!"

At this moment, he no longer looked like he had lingering fear just now.

"Get out...don't get out again...I will die with you even if I try my best!"

"Okay... I'll go now~"

Cheng Buzheng, who was watching the excitement, silently evaluated the strength of the two.

If he sacrificed a big weapon, the two of them would definitely not be his one-on-one enemies, but without a big killer, he could only run away, after all, he only had one attack spell.