Become a Fairy

"Forgive, spare, the little old man and the two nephews have been blinded by lard, and there are a lot of young heroes, so please spare our lives." The bald old man begged with snot and tears.

"I wanted to kill me before, but now I want to beg for mercy, don't you think it's too late?" Lu Xiaotian didn't show any pity, but the sharp sword in his hand tightened instead.

"Uncle Han, you don't need to ask him. Anyway, in this mine, I have lived in darkness for more than ten years, and I have been bullied by other miners all day long. For me, life is already worse than death, and it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible. "The monk who was kicked away by Lu Xiaotian in the early stage of Qi refining, a thin young man gritted his teeth in pain and got up from the ground.

The other man was also extremely weak, and he smiled miserably, "Even if he lets us go now, if he doesn't have enough spirit stones to give to Hu She, he will still die."

"Aren't all the ores you dug handed over to the mine supervisor of Lingxiao Palace? Who is this Hu Snake?" Lu Xiaotian clearly remembered that Mine Lin seemed to be a man named Chi Qing, maybe that unruffled white-browed youth .

"Mine supervisor? That's the head outside, Hu Snake, that's one of the heads inside the mine. Ever since he was persecuted and escaped into this mine to survive, and his cultivation level fell to the middle stage of refining Qi, he was killed by the inside of the mine. The bosses oppress us in every possible way. They don’t mine the spirit stones themselves, they just rob us of the spirit stones we have worked so hard to collect. With the mining every year, the number of spirit stones in the mine is decreasing. If you want to mine more ores, you have to A new mine must be dug. Originally, we could not collect many spiritual stones, and if they forcibly took away some of them, the food we could exchange for was pitifully small, and it was just lingering on." The bald old man seemed to be surrounded by two young The person was infected, and his face was miserable.

"Persecution, who are you being persecuted by?" Lu Xiaotian asked curiously seeing that these three people didn't seem to be pretending.

"It doesn't matter if you say it, that person is a master of foundation building, maybe you don't know him at all." The weak man shrugged and smiled, and sat down slowly with his back against the cave wall.

Lu Xiaotian frowned, what this frail man said was true, there were more than a dozen Golden Core monks in the entire Lingxiao Palace, and seven or eight hundred Foundation Establishment monks, separated in more than a dozen different areas. For example, there are more than 60 foundation-building monks in the Qinglian Peak area where he is located. Except for the four foundation-building monks who met Qian Dali when he signed up for Lingxiao Palace by chance, the others have entered Lingxiao Palace for more than a month and a half. Also failed to see one.

"Brother Qiu, don't care about him so much, we fled into the mine to escape Qian Dali's persecution. We have been hiding for ten years now, and it is impossible to get out, and it is useless to keep this secret. Maybe one day we can't survive, and we will go to the earth with the secret of Qian Dali, wouldn't it be cheaper for him." The young man spat out blood and said in a hateful voice.

"Qian Dali from Qinglian Peak?" Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Do you know Qian Dali?" The three bald old men looked shocked at the same time, and looked at Lu Xiaotian warily at the same time, worried that it was the monks sent by Qian Dali to kill them.

"Of course we know each other. I'm from Qinglian Peak. I have nothing to do with Qian Dali, but I'm very interested in his secrets." Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly. It was a coincidence. I didn't expect him to hide in the mine because of Qian Dali. As soon as he entered the cave, he met several qi refining monks who had been persecuted by Qian Dali. That old fellow Qian Dali, first figure out his secret, and then seek revenge from him when he becomes stronger!

"Unless you promise to let us go, I won't tell you this secret." The bald old man rolled his eyes.

"Do you think you still have the strength to bargain now?" Lu Xiaotian smiled, and swiped the spirit sword in his hand, picking at the weak man's neck.

"Stop, stop, I'll say, I'll say." A trace of fear flashed across the face of the bald old man. Although the young man in front of him was young, his decisiveness in killing was still better than when he entered the world of cultivating immortals.

"Haha, Bald Weng, your uncles and nephews haven't handed in today's spirit stones. You should take the initiative, or I should do it!"

Just when the bald old man was about to speak, a middle-aged man with a fierce face and a scar on his face laughed and walked out of the deep mine tunnel.

"Hu Snake!" The bald old man and his two nephews couldn't help shrinking their necks. It seemed that they had suffered a lot from this Hu Snake.

Lu Xiaotian's pupils shrank, and this Hu Snake was suddenly a Qi-refining cultivator with great consummation. At the same time, behind him were two late-stage Qi-refining monks and five mid-stage Qi-refining monks. They were full of energy. People are obviously much stronger.

If it was outside the mine, Lu Xiaotian would turn around and run away without saying a word if he encountered this group of monks whose enemies and friends were unknown. The casual cultivators of Xiaogong, whose crimes are not worthy of death, were directly deprived of all spiritual weapons and thrown into the mine for mining. Except for a few spiritual picks used for mining, there are no offensive or defensive spiritual weapons, only magic attacks. There are no healing medicines. He wasn't that scared either.

"Yo, so there is a monk in the mid-stage of Qi refining. Seeing that your complexion is dark and full of energy, you must be someone who has just entered the mine. Are you a disciple of Lingxiao Palace?" Hu Snake saw Lu Xiaotian's hand. Behind the spirit sword, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes, but Hu Snake still suppressed the killing intent in his heart before he figured out the origin of the other party.

"That's right, it's the disciples of Lingxiao Palace who just brought in the handymen. I want these three people, and you are not allowed to trouble them again later."

As Lu Xiaotian said, he secretly took out a stack of talismans from the barrier and clasped them in his palm. Compared with Moon City, the guys from Lingxiao Palace disciples are much better than those poor casual cultivators. The price of the talismans bought is not only more reasonable than that of Moon City, but there are also many second-level and third-level talismans. Talisman. It's just that the fourth-order talisman is still extremely scarce and cannot be bought.

"Haha." Hu Snake waited for a group of monks to burst into laughter, and it took a long while before he recovered.

Hu Snake threatened with a stern expression, "Boy, just now I saw that you are a disciple of Lingxiao Palace. I was afraid of causing trouble, so I gave you some face. But a kid who is at the sixth level of Qi refining, you really kicked your nose I’m so embarrassed. I’m not afraid to tell you the truth. The last disciple of Lingxiao Palace had the same level of cultivation as you. You were the one who was so arrogant, and you were killed by Lao Tzu in the end. Get lost, otherwise, next year today will be yours. Festival day!"

After finishing speaking, Hu She actually took out a low-grade spirit knife from his hand. Several monks behind Hu Snake also clenched their spiritual picks and shovels tightly, revealing their fierce looks.

"It seems that you are planning to toast instead of eating fine wine."

Lu Xiaotian smiled coldly. He had heard that the environment in the mine was dangerous, and there were some bullies who bullied the weak. Wei, and the target of the operation should not be too bad, so that other people will know that he is not easy to mess with. The current wave of people is not bad.

It is better to strike first, and to suffer later. Lu Xiaotian directly threw out a handful of talismans. Big Fireball, Thunderbolt Gun, Cone of Ice, and fifty or sixty talismans were used in a row. There was not enough room to dodge in the not too spacious mine tunnel.