Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

Roar----

The veins on Gu Feng's forehead were exposed. He gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, desperately mobilizing the spiritual power in every corner of his body. He even ignored his weak soul and stimulated his soul power.

However, after a few breaths, his heart fell into the abyss.

It was of no use at all, and could never break through the confinement.

"Donor Gu, don't waste any effort. The formation here is extremely weird. This is how the young monk masters it!!"

The Wu De monk's whisper came from beside him, and Gu Feng was about to explode with anger.

This damn bald ass got into trouble on his own, so he just didn’t remind him, and he still fucked himself up.

Could it be that this is the so-called dead Taoist friend who is not dead but a bald donkey?

Those masters above the Yuanfu realm stood aside and watched Gu Feng's struggle quietly.

They have seen this kind of scene too many times.

As a newcomer, it is understandable that you have a bit of a stubborn temper. Once you recognize the reality, you will accept your fate.

Gu Feng tried several times, but finally lowered his head feebly. Sure enough, his friends were there to deceive him, and there was nothing wrong with doing whatever he could to survive. The only fault he had was his own carelessness.

"I accept my fate, what are you going to do to me, seniors?" Gu Feng asked with a bitter look on his face.

Surprise flashed through the eyes of the leader with a beard. This young man was unusual. He accepted his fate so quickly, setting a record for the shortest time to accept his fate in the mining area.

“Yes, those who understand current affairs are heroes!!

There is no need to be afraid, little friend. Your cultivation is at the soul elixir level. Unless it is absolutely necessary, we will not dig up your martial arts foundation and refine human flesh elixirs.

But the premise is that you have to be at ease to condense spiritual stones here. Our requirements are not high. According to the cultivation level, each person will be provided with a corresponding number of waste spiritual stones every day.

Your mission is to condense these waste spiritual stones into high-grade spiritual stones. Everyone will be happy when you complete it. I don’t need to say more about whether it’s done or not. "

The bearded man said loudly, and at the end he added: "Since you are a newcomer, I will give you one month to adapt. During this month, the workload will be halved..."

Hearing this, Gu Feng couldn't laugh or cry. This dark force was very principled and even knew to give newcomers a one-month trial period.

"How do you feel?"

"It's such an honor!" Gu Feng said with a grin.

"Very good!" The bearded man nodded with satisfaction, then walked up to Gu Feng and took out a magic weapon similar to a longevity lock from the storage ring, with a series of numbers on it.

", is your lifelong code name in the mining area here!!"

After saying that, before Gu Feng could react, Beard opened the longevity lock and pressed it into Gu Feng's forehead.

In an instant, Gu Feng felt that his soul was closely connected with this longevity lock, and a feeling that life and death only depended on the other person for a moment lingered in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Feng felt that the formation here disappeared and his body could move.

"Your number is, do you know why there are only more than ten thousand monks here?" the bearded man asked with a smile.

Gu Feng curled his lips: "Nine hundred thousand monks have perished!"

"Smart!" A flash of admiration flashed through the bearded eyes, "I like smart piggies. You are very good. I hope you will become the squad leader."

"Come on, young man. When you become the squad leader, your workload will be halved. In the remaining time, you only need to supervise the monks in the team to work hard to condense spiritual stones...

If you have outstanding performance, the female piglets here will make you happy! "

The bearded man did not forget to throw out a sweet date, which made Gu Feng roll his eyes.

"Okay, before you go to work, please take off your robe and put on the clothes unique to this place... Of course, bring the storage ring as well."

Gu Feng felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had learned the lesson of the horrible woman being robbed before and put the purple and gold star containing Chu You's fantasy crystal coffin into the three incense burners in the sea of ​​​​consciousness in advance.

This is another function of the three-mouth incense burner. Although the space at each burner mouth is not large and can only hold one treasure, it is enough for him to keep the Divine Whip and the Purple Gold Star Breaking Plate.

Gu Feng quickly took off his storage ring and put on a blue and white robe. On the chest of the robe, there was a black figure mark.

"This is the famous 'black-hearted mine owner' in the Eastern Sanctuary! A superpower who specializes in spiritual stones and reselling human flesh elixirs..."

As he spoke, the bearded man opened Gu Feng's storage ring and frowned, but said nothing more. It was normal for a monk wandering in no man's land to have no valuables on him.

The Wude monk on the side stood on tiptoe and saw that there were no purple and gold stars in the storage ring. He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered "Amitabha".

It would be terrible if Benefactor Chu inside was discovered.

"Fat monk, take your friends and get familiar with the working environment. There is no need to condense spiritual stones today!

The ugly talk is ahead. Every six months from now on, you have to trick a piglet to come here. As for your cultivation, you must at least reach the soul elixir realm, otherwise you will have to wait to become a human elixir! "

The bearded man threatened the Wude monk, then turned and left.

"Humph——" Gu Feng's face turned dark and he stared at the dead monk beside him.

"Donor Gu, the young monk has nothing to do. I originally wanted to find a lone monk, but..."

Monk Wude explained with a bitter look on his face.

Gu Feng didn't even bother to look at him. He stepped forward and came to the canyon not far away. Behind him, the virtuous monk was like a child who had done something wrong. He lowered his head and followed without saying a word.

Every monk here has a longevity lock on his forehead, with different numbers on it.

At a rough glance, there are almost no code names below [-].

Apparently, the mortality rate here is extremely high.

"Donor Gu, please don't try to pull out the longevity lock on your forehead. This is the proud work of the 'black-hearted mine owner', and no one in history has been able to crack it.

The longevity lock automatically senses the purpose of the monk's spiritual power. Once it discovers that it is trying to break away from its control, it will emit thunder and torture the monk to death..."

Sensing Gu Feng's surprise, the Wude monk behind him whispered.

Gu Feng remained silent. Regarding this strange longevity lock, even if he searched all the techniques of the Ming Dynasty in the sea of ​​consciousness, he could not find any relevant information. Obviously, this 'black-hearted mine owner' only appeared after the fall of the Ming Dynasty. Characters coming.

Monk Gu Fengyu Wude walked through the canyon. The monk sitting there only glanced at it briefly before lowering his head again.

There were no too many expressions on their faces, and they seemed to have completely lost hope in life.

However, when Gu Feng walked up to a monk with a broken arm, he stopped.

He sensed the breath of life in the other party, which was something called hope.

"How long has this person been here?"

Gu Feng stretched out his finger and asked in a low voice.

"Who? Code name?" Monk Wude ran over and followed Gu Feng's hand.

"He is a weirdo and the only piggy in this mining area who was not deceived!"

Oh?

Hearing this, Gu Feng was a little surprised. There are still people taking the initiative to come to a place like this?