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

After finishing his words, Gu Feng stopped talking and just scanned the crowd with his burning gaze.

He saw a ray of light flashing in everyone's eyes, a light similar to hope, which quickly disappeared again.

The eyes of the Wude monk on the side flickered. If anyone in this mining area could break free from the control of the longevity lock, it could only be Gu Feng. This was a kind of trust that could not be expressed in words. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was blind.

"Do you all understand what the captain said? Starting tomorrow, give me the life-condensing spirit stone. As the law enforcement supervisor of the Crazy Demon Team, Xiao Monk will not show mercy!"

He spoke loudly and did not even shy away from the guards at the mine.

The guards, including the bearded mine owner here, all showed meaningful smiles. They were too confident and did not believe that anyone could break free from the control of the longevity lock.

In the past few hundred years, the mining areas under the control of the Black Heart Mine owners have been destroyed, but piglets have never escaped.

I just thought that Gu Feng's words were to deceive the piggies and make them willingly condense the spirit stones. After all, they had heard similar words too many times.

The only difference was that Gu Feng's words sounded particularly competent. In an instant, even his beard had the illusion that he was infected by the warm blood.

"This guy is pretty good, he's also good at confusing people." The bearded man chuckled at the people around him.

......

Although Gu Feng encouraged him yesterday, how could those monks believe it so easily?

The next day, the twenty-odd piggies who newly joined the Crazy Demon Team were lazy and disapproving.

"You dead piggy, don't you want to live?" Monk Wude waved the black whip in his hand and patrolled the mining area with a ferocious expression.

Wanting to whip him, Gu Feng shook his head and said no.

He walked past each monk, stopped for a moment, and looked at them without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, he sat cross-legged among the monks, grabbed a piece of waste spirit stone, and began to condense it.

One piece after another, his speed is very fast!

In fact, by condensing high-grade spiritual stones, the strength of the soul elixir realm is sufficient. No matter how high the realm is, it will have little effect on improving the efficiency.

The competition is the purity of the spiritual energy in the body.

For a whole day, Gu Feng didn't say a word, didn't even pause, and didn't stop until he collapsed.

Looking at the nearly four hundred high-grade spiritual stones in front of him, Gu Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Then he began to rest and recover his spiritual power.

After you recover, start again!

This happened every day for half a month.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if there were a competition for personal performance in the mining area here, I deserve to be the first!"

Gu Feng glanced around and said with an arrogant expression.

This month, due to the doubled workload, the Mad Demon Team needs to condense [-] high-grade spiritual stones.

Divided evenly, each person needs to condense about [-] yuan.

Gu Feng condensed [-] yuan in half a month and almost completed his personal mission.

The rest of the people combined together only condensed a total of [-] yuan.

Among them, [-] yuan came from the hands of the more than [-] piggies who stayed before. The more than [-] new monks condensed only [-] yuan, which was less than [-] yuan a day on average.

Even if the tasks are not doubled, they will definitely be beaten and punished.

"Captain, we can't go on like this. We can't complete the mission at all!" During this period, Monk Wu De was also condensing spirit stones every day, but now it's more than half time. Unless everyone explodes into a small universe in the next few days, Gu Feng will die. deal.

Once Gu Feng died, it meant that the possibility of him leaving the mining area in his lifetime was slim, and he was sweating profusely.

"You have to fight for your life by yourself. Do you believe it? With my current performance, even if I fail to complete the task, nothing will be done to me!" Gu Feng patted Wude Monk on the shoulder to signal him to calm down. .

In fact, Gu Feng had already been talked about when Beard and the others were drinking these past few days.

This is a talent, whether it is management or condensing spiritual stones, he is a good hand.

Rules are made by people and can be broken by people. It is not a matter of just a word to show some mercy to Gu Fengwang.

"But that's not necessarily true for them. They don't care about their own lives. What can I do... let them become human flesh elixirs with ridiculous dignity!" Gu Feng said nonchalantly.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the new piglets changed.

In the past half month, they often paid attention to Gu Feng.

Watching him desperately condensing the spirit stones, exhausting himself every time, I vaguely felt in my heart that this young monk was different from everyone here.

Although he still didn't believe that Gu Feng could lead everyone to escape from the mining area, the hope that had long disappeared in his heart showed signs of recovery again.

The next day, Gu Feng did not condense spirit stones as usual.

Instead, he walked back and forth in the mining area, squatting down to communicate with them from time to time.

"How did you break your arm?" Gu Feng came to the young man with the broken arm and asked with a smile. For some reason, he always felt that this young man with the broken arm was very unusual, and he had a faint aura of being a genius.

The speed of the young man with a broken arm in condensing spirit stones is not fast, but he is not slow either. Generally speaking, he is quite satisfactory, and he can be regarded as the best among the new piglets.

Facing Gu Feng's inquiry, he didn't even raise his head or even move his eyelids. He just held the spirit stone in his hand and slowly condensed it.

"Tell me the answer tomorrow!" Gu Feng patted him on the shoulder when leaving, "It's a bit slow, come on!"

Then, he stopped paying attention and went straight to the pretty female nun, squatting aside and looking at her with his head tilted.

The latter didn't look sideways, just like the young man with a broken arm, he was slowly condensing the spirit stone.

Gu Feng grinned, showing two rows of big white teeth: "Who sold you to the mining area?"

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that the pretty female cultivator's body stiffened for a moment.

"Isn't he your friend?" Gu Feng keenly felt that the other person's aura had turned cold, and tried again: "And he is not an ordinary friend, the kind with a very close relationship!"

"Let me guess, it won't be your fiancé or the object of your admiration!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Feng stared at the other party with interest. The pretty female cultivator also stopped condensing the spirit stone and looked over with a hint of resentment.

"Wow - no way, you are so pitiful that you were sold here by your fiancé?" Gu Feng yelled exaggeratedly.

"Hey - I'm young, beautiful, and have a great future, but I'm obsessed with love and I'm getting myself killed!" Gu Feng's voice was so loud that almost the entire mining area heard it.

Thousands of eyes came to him, filled with gloating over misfortune.

This female cultivator is so miserable. This may be one of the few things that can make them feel superior.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk -" Gu Feng chuckled, shook his head, and left immediately.

Passing by a famous piglet, the canyon was filled with Gu Feng's hearty laughter.

This scene left everyone speechless and confused, and they vaguely felt that the captain of the crazy team was using a clumsy provocation method.

"It's too naive. These people have already become disheartened. How can they do this just by provoking the generals?"

"When you harm others, you end up harming yourself. It rolls you around until you die there."

"The tasks have doubled this month. I think it's okay if I can't finish them, as long as I'm not at the bottom."

"The crazy captain is dead."

"..."

Gu Feng was completely unaware of the sarcasm from the rest of the team, as if he hadn't heard it.

However, the next day, a magical scene occurred.

The piggies were shocked to find that the Crazy Demon Team, which could only condense more than [-] high-grade spiritual stones a day, was gradually increasing its output.

By the twentieth day of this month, almost fifteen thousand spiritual stones could be condensed in one day.

This change made them feel a little confused. No one had used the method of provoking generals before, but why was it so effective for the Crazy Team?

"it is good!!"

"In the remaining ten days, let us go full throttle to achieve our goal!"

Gathering everyone together, Gu Feng laughed.

"Chant slogans!"

“If you want to succeed, you must go crazy first and rush forward regardless of everything!”

The roar can't be said to be loud, but it's still neat.

"start!"

Gu Feng took the lead, grabbing a waste spirit stone in each hand and condensing it frantically.

The young man with a broken arm, who had been pretending to be dead and never said a word the whole time, also grabbed two spiritual stones and condensed them at a speed only slightly slower than Gu Feng.

The pretty female cultivator also increased her condensation speed more than three times compared to before.

Everyone is working hard to condense the spiritual stones——

Looking at the increasing number of high-grade spiritual stones, Monk Wude wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Almsgiver Gu, you still have the ability!" Monk Wude said sincerely, but the response was a whip.

"It's so slow, but I still have the nerve to chat."

The Wude monk bared his teeth and angrily walked away from Gu Feng, looking for a secluded place to condense the spiritual stone.

"I'm looking for Senior Sister..." Gu Feng felt happy when he heard the slightly hoarse voice of the young man with a broken arm and turned his head.