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

"To find someone?" The young man with a broken arm didn't look like a fool. He took the initiative to come here for others.

"I don't know, but I should be looking for someone important!" Monk Wude muttered "Amitabha" in a low voice, "In my humble opinion, this is really unwise!

He failed to save the person, but got himself involved instead. Maybe the person he was looking for had already died. "

"Yeah!" Gu Feng nodded lightly and continued to move forward without paying much attention.

Snapped----

The clear sound of the whip sounded, and a female cultivator howled!

"Damn woman, when you get here, you still show your temper and fail to complete the task of condensing spiritual stones for three days in a row. Don't you want to live anymore?" The scar-faced male cultivator who looked like a team leader spoke angrily and waved the whip in his hand. Stop beating that female nun.

These whips were covered with barbs. After a few whips, the nun's clothes became tattered, and bright red blood flowed down, staining the rocks beneath her red.

The female cultivator didn't say anything, but stared at the scar-faced male cultivator with a cursed look.

"Donor Gu, the ones with the highest death rate here are not ordinary piglets, but the team captains!"

Hearing this, Gu Feng looked at Monk Wude in surprise and heard him continue: "The captain usually has a hundred piglets under his command...

The strength is uneven, but the task of condensing spiritual stones for the entire team has been fixed from the first day you became the team leader. "

"If you fail to complete it for three consecutive days, the squad leader will be severely beaten; if you fail to complete it for ten consecutive days, you will have an arm removed; if you fail to complete it for one month in a row, you will dig out the martial arts foundation and refine it into a human flesh elixir."

"In order to protect themselves, those squad captains crazily oppressed the piglets under their command... These piglets are full of resentment. How can they be in the mood to condense spiritual stones? They just want those squad captains to die!!"

"Since the piglets will not be replenished midway, these team captains do not dare to do anything to those piglets. Just like the female nun who failed to complete the task for ten days in a row, Scarface only dared to whip his whip to punish him, and did not If he did something even more extreme, he was also afraid that the female cultivator would seek death..."

Hearing this, Gu Feng took a look at the female cultivator. Although she could not be said to be the most beautiful woman in the country, she was of average and above-average beauty. She was not attracted by anything, which also confirmed this matter from the side.

"If you don't complete the task of condensing spiritual stones tomorrow, I will let these men take turns to fuck you!" Scarface threatened after slapping him a few more times.

The female cultivator stood up numbly and walked tremblingly to the pile of discarded spiritual stones, which was what Da Chu called low-grade spiritual stones. She activated the spiritual power in her body and began to condense it.

Gu Feng keenly felt that the female cultivator's overwhelming resentment was not directed at the scar-faced team leader who had just whipped her, but someone else.

Alas -, she was probably the same as herself, entrusted to someone else and deceived to get here.

Gu Feng sighed softly and turned to look at Monk Wude: "You can't even condense spirit stones, why didn't you get beaten?"

"Amitabha, this young monk has been beaten several times, but his skin is rough and his flesh is thick, so no injuries can be seen on the surface.

Later, the young monk couldn't bear it anymore, so he volunteered to go out and pull people's heads..."

As soon as he said this, Gu Feng really wanted to beat the bald donkey's head to death. You can't bear the beating, so you came to trick me?

"I have decided to work hard to condense spirit stones and become the captain of the team. Then I will draw you under my command and beat you day and night!" Gu Feng said angrily.

......

The next day.

Gu Feng, led by Monk Wude, came to a corner of the canyon, where dozens of monks were scattered around.

Their spirits are pretty good and they are obviously newbies.

They chatted from time to time and discussed ways to escape from this place.

The two bearded subordinates on the side, instead of scolding them for their behavior, occasionally spoke out to exchange their thoughts with them.

"Wearing the longevity lock, you are not afraid of piglets escaping at all. Even if they run to the ends of the world, the little mine owners under the 'black-hearted mine owner' can kill them with just a thought!" Monk Wude curled his lips and said depressedly.

He was born in the Eastern Sanctuary, and he had heard the reputation of the 'black-hearted mine owner' since he was a child. He never thought that he would become his slave in the future.

Life is unpredictable, who can say for sure?

"Won't the black-hearted mine owner's behavior cause public outrage?" Gu Feng asked doubtfully.

"Haha, Donor Gu doesn't know something.

Although the black-hearted mine owner is engaged in a shady business, as the saying goes, there is no harm without business. Human flesh elixir is one of the few treasures in the world that can create the foundation of martial arts out of thin air and change fate against the will of heaven.

The monks in the Eastern Holy Region are like the stars in the sky, countless. Even if they come from a big family, they may not be suitable for cultivation. They can't ask for human flesh pills. "

"Moreover, the Black Heart Mine Owner is very powerful. Looking at the entire Eastern Saint Region, it is estimated that there are no more than twenty people who can defeat him. It is even more difficult to kill him..."

"The more important point is that the black-hearted mine owner never provokes the top sect disciples, even if a top sect disciple accidentally falls into his territory.

Get a little reward and let him go! "

After Monk Wude said this, Gu Feng finally understood the reason why the black-hearted mine owner remained standing.

He is powerful, principled, and specializes in trapping monks who have no backing. Who has nothing to do, or has a strong sense of justice, to fight with him?

"You damn bald donkey, your inheritance is extremely extraordinary, so you don't have a big force to rely on?" Gu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Donor Gu's inheritance is even more extraordinary. Isn't he a lonely person?" Monk Wude curled his lips and replied.

Ok!

Gu Feng missed Zhu Qingyan very much at this moment. If she were around, the black-hearted mine owner would definitely bow down and send him out in a sedan chair.

pity--

She has already traveled to Zhongzhou.

Hey--

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Finding a way to escape from the quagmire is the right thing to do.

Of course, before that, you need to save your life!

"Fat monk, is this the new piggy you tricked?" The two bearded men seemed to know the Wude monk and asked with a smile.

"Brothers, I am the brand-new piglet that the dead monk tricked me into. Please take good care of me in the next month!"

Before Monk Wu De could say anything, Gu Feng stepped forward with a smile on his face and shook hands with the two monks cordially.

The two bearded men were stunned at first, and then became happy.

"Good boy, you have a good attitude. I am very optimistic about you becoming the captain of this group of piglets. Come on!"

"Well, I'll try my best!"

Gu Feng was in high spirits and waved his fist.

Immediately afterwards, he found an open space to sit down, found a piece of waste spirit stone, held it in his hand, roared, and began to condense it.

The production of high-grade spiritual stones is mainly divided into two types: natural and artificial.

In contrast, artificially condensed high-grade spiritual stones are purer and contain almost no impurities.

The process is also extremely simple, just use your own spiritual power to replace the stone components in the waste spiritual stone.

Gu Feng paid full attention, under the stunned gazes of dozens of piggies and two bearded men.

In less than half a stick of incense, he successfully condensed a high-quality spiritual stone.

Without taking a break like the others, Gu Feng picked up another piece of waste spirit stone and started condensing it.

Everyone was stunned. In two hours, the young monk codenamed, like a machine that never tired, miraculously condensed more than twenty high-grade spiritual stones.

"This guy is pretty good!" The two bearded monks named Liu picked up the spirit stone that Gu Feng had condensed and couldn't help but admire it.

"Very efficient, he is a talent!" Another monk surnamed Wu was also smiling.

"Brothers, how many high-grade spiritual stones are produced here every month!" Gu Feng asked with a smile while holding on to his hands.

"About [-] million high-grade spiritual stones!" The monk surnamed Liu said calmly.

“In this no-man’s land, there are ten mining areas like this in total, producing a total of six billion high-grade spiritual stones every year, which is equivalent to sixty mid-grade spiritual veins.

At the end of the year, they will all be shipped out and dedicated to the ‘black-hearted mine owner’! "The monk surnamed Wu added.

Hearing this, Gu Feng couldn't help but scream in his heart!

It's the middle of the year, and there's still a lot of time before the end of the year. Sixty middle-grade spiritual veins! ! !

Oh my God, I'm rich!

Ow—

His eyes were bright, his mood was unprecedentedly high, and he was full of energy.

"I want to become the squad leader and strive to be the first!"