Leaving Tanghe aside, even Zhang Qiang, Tanghe's subordinate, should have a lot of magic weapons in his hands. In addition to the competition of skills and spells, the battle between monks often determines the outcome of the battle. If he wanted to defeat Zhang Qiang, he might have to get some handy magical weapons.

Chen Zhi planned secretly. He guessed that Zhang Qiang would soon arrive at Hegufang. With Zhang Yong's character, Zhang Qiang might be able to find out his whereabouts easily without spending any money. It's just that he stayed in the mine. In half a year, Zhang Qiang absolutely did not dare to do anything blatantly, but what if half a year later?

Chen Zhi's eyes gradually became firm.

Next, Chen Zhi started his life of subterranean cultivation, spending most of his time practicing exercises every day, and the rest of the time being familiar with two types of spells. Because he was close to the spiritual vein, the speed of cultivation was not much slower than that on Xishan Mountain.

It's just that the mine is silent, and it's hard to persevere in such subterranean cultivation, but whenever Chen Zhi wants to give up, the scene of Tang He killing Hu Ping in the ring will naturally appear in Chen Zhi's mind, and the scene of Tang He's killing Hu Ping will naturally appear in Chen Zhi's mind. With that cold glance, his mind gradually became firmer.

And Mr. Mu would come here every few days. Besides sending spirit stones, he also brought some bigu pills according to Chen Zhi's order. Bigu pills are something that some monks must prepare before retreating.

At the beginning, Mr. Mu was worried that Chen Zhi would interfere with something, but as time went by, Chen Zhi actually handed over everything to him except cultivation, which made him feel awed while overjoyed, and he stayed in this mine for a long time. It has been more than ten years, and I have seen countless immortal masters who came to supervise the work. There is no one who works as hard as Chen Zhi, and he will naturally do his best for all Chen Zhi's orders.

Naturally, the other slaves would not bother Chen Zhi by looking for something to do, but they didn't know whether it was the effect of the big fish and meat or the stimulation of Chen Zhi's last words. A low-grade spirit stone!

These spirit stones, in addition to the [-] handed in, there are [-] extra spirit stones, ten of which Chen Zhi chooses to give to Zhang Yong, and the other twenty, ten of which he used to absorb in his cultivation, and the other ten were handed over to Zhang Yong. Give it to Elder Mu to buy medicine pills and bigu pills for cultivation.

Only hard work can bring rewards. How could Chen Zhi not understand this truth? After all, keeping spirit stones on his body is far from being exchanged for real cultivation. He has no capital to be stingy now.

Time passed quickly in the practice, like a white horse passing by, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

In the depths of the mine, Xiu Nu formed a circle, each with excited expressions. In front of them, the old man surnamed Mu was holding a mining hoe, and he was full of energy. He suddenly yelled, and a burst of strength spread out. Immediately afterwards, He swung the hoe violently and smashed it down on a piece of ore.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and the smoke and dust dispersed, but the old man surnamed Mu didn't care at all, his eyes were bright, he bent down suddenly, and picked out a green stone from the rubble all over the ground.

"Oh!"

Huge cheers followed, and the surrounding nuns embraced and shouted loudly, while the old man surnamed Mu, who was surrounded by everyone, trembled slightly, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Not far from the crowd, Chen Zhi looked at all this with a smile. In half a year, his skin became pale due to the lack of sunlight, and his body became much thinner, but his eyes became deep and dark, and his spiritual thoughts became more and more restrained. People can't see through.

Looking at the cheering slaves, Chen Zhi shook his head and walked forward slowly.

Elder Mu walked up to Chen Zhi, bowed respectfully, handed the spirit stone in his hand to Chen Zhi, and said in a trembling tone: "Master Immortal, this is the last spirit stone in the mine vein, mine vein, mine vein digging Empty!"

Chen Zhi took the Lingshi and said with a faint smile, "Okay, very good, Mr. Mu, you did a good job."

"Immortal Master, I don't know about us..." A slave cultivator asked with some fear.

Chen Zhi naturally knew what they were going to ask, and said calmly: "I don't care about this, but Mr. Mu, you are responsible for handing over the spirit stones to Zhang Yong every month. Pay it back."

The old man surnamed Mu was taken aback when he heard this, and quickly realized that he looked at Chen Zhi gratefully, bent down and bowed deeply: "I have no way of repaying the great kindness of the immortal master..."

Chen Zhi waved his hand, looked at the Xiunu around him who were either excited or grateful, smiled lightly, and left the mine in the air.

After all, these slaves are just mortals, and he helped them just because of his convenience. As for the rewards, what kind of rewards can these mortals give him?

The road to cultivating immortality is long, and only by relying on one's own efforts can one go against the sky!

Walking out of the mine, Chen Zhi took a deep breath, raised his head to the sky and screamed, his footsteps were like meteors treading on the moon, and he rushed towards Hegu Fang.

Half a year of hard work, his cultivation has only increased by one level to reach the fourth level of Qi refining, but the increase in cultivation is secondary, the most important thing is the tempering of heart and perseverance, which will definitely have a huge impact on his future promotion. s help.

After running wildly for a whole stick of incense, Chen Zhi stopped, his eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly smiled.

In the forest, a monster that looked like a jackal leaped out and stopped in front of Chen Zhi. Grinning its teeth, it lunged towards Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi focused his eyes, moved his fingers slightly, and a cloudy arrow instantly formed in front of him.

In the past six months, in addition to practicing, he has practiced two kinds of spells more. Among them, the powerful Yinshui Arrow is naturally the first choice for Chen Zhi to practice. In the past six months, he has used Yinshui Arrow no less than a thousand times, and he has already become familiar with it. Can not be more familiar.

With the formation of the Yinshui arrow, Chen Zhi waved his hand, and the Yinshui arrow immediately hit the face of the jackal and monster.

With a scream, the jackal fell straight on the ground, twisted its body, and then became silent.

"It turned out to be a first-level low-level monster. It's boring." Chen Zhi underestimated a sentence, and then laughed at himself. After all, he only has the fourth level of Qi refining. If he encounters a first-level middle-level monster, he may be able to deal with it. Fan, but if it is a high-level monster, he may only have to escape.

As soon as Chen Zhi waved his hand, a small black bag appeared in his hand. Speaking of the storage bag, Chen Zhi would also like to thank Mr. Mu. In order to please him, this old guy even used the excavated materials to replace it. A storage bag is thoughtful.

Putting the jackals and beasts into the storage bag, Chen Zhi put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards Hegufang.

Chapter 6 Can't help it?

The Hehuan Sect in Hegufang split up, and Chen Zhi met Zhang Yong again.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Zhang Yong is still the same, but his face is more rosy, presumably Chen Zhi's filial piety in the past six months has made him very satisfied.

As soon as he saw Chen Zhi, Zhang Yong immediately came up to him.

"Hahaha, brother, you have finally come out, I miss you so much."

As he spoke, Zhang Yong gave Chen Zhi a big hug.

Do you want to kill the remaining Lingshi?

Chen Zhi slandered in his heart, although Zhang Yong was eager, but Chen Zhi didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhang Yong, took a step back, and respectfully saluted: "Senior Zhang, this junior will not disgrace his life."

As he spoke, he flipped his left hand, and a light red storage bag appeared in his hand, offering both hands to Zhang Yong.

Looking at the storage bag, Zhang Yong's smile became even wider. He took the bag, took a closer look, and immediately exclaimed: "This spirit stone..."

"The vein has been hollowed out, and this is the last 150 spirit stones." Chen Zhi replied respectfully.

When Zhang Yong heard this, he was disappointed for a while, and then he smiled in relief: "Okay, my brother has worked hard, don't worry, I will truthfully report everything my brother has done, and I will definitely not lose half of my contribution."

"Thank you, senior." When Chen Zhi heard this, he was overjoyed. Although the spirit stones are good, they are not as good as the contribution point. All the spirit stones dug in the last month were handed in. There are a total of 150 spirit stones, and Zhang Yong can deduct them directly. Fifty pieces, this is also Chen Zhi's preparation for Zhang Qiang that he may encounter next. He doesn't ask Zhang Yong to help him, but only asks Zhang Yong to remain neutral and add some trouble to Zhang Qiang, and he is satisfied.

Putting away the Lingshi, Zhang Yong dragged Chen Zhi to chatter with satisfaction. After all, Chen Zhi was going to stay here for a year. With a swipe of a pen, he was directly given the authority to act freely for the next six months, which made Chen Zhi overjoyed.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a long time, and it was not until dark that Chen Zhi left satisfied and went to the residence arranged by Zhang Yong.

After Chen Zhi left, the smile on Zhang Yong's face suddenly faded, he turned his head and smiled strangely, and a person suddenly walked out from the side. If Chen Zhi was here, he would definitely recognize this person as Zhang Qiang, whom he had been vigilant all along.

"Did you hear what I said before?" Zhang Yong weighed the red storage bag in his hand slightly, and asked indifferently.

A flash of anger flashed in Zhang Qiang's eyes, apparently Zhang Yong was ready to sell because of Chen Zhi's filial piety.

But thinking of Tang He's instructions before coming out this time, Zhang Qiang could only take out ten spirit stones from the storage bag and said: "Master Zhang, you know that I am doing things for others, and I only have this Many, but compared with returning to the sect, dozens of spirit stones are more important, and the helmsman can naturally weigh them clearly."

Zhang Yong took the Lingshi without changing his face, and said with a faint smile: "It's natural, but I still want to remind you that this Hegufang is not a place where I can cover the sky with one hand. ..."

"At that time, of course, the rudder master will not be involved, but I want to kill a mere monk at the fourth level of qi refining, and it will be easy for me to kill him!" Zhang Qiang sneered and strode away.

Standing in the hall, Zhang Yong said with a half-smile: "Is that so? How can a person who can cultivate in that mine for half a year be underestimated..."

How did Chen Zhi know that he had been plotted by Zhang Qiang and Zhang Yong. After returning to the arranged residence, he began to meditate.

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