Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 23 The White-haired Tarantula King

"Friend Daoist Meng, can you hand over Zhuo Qi to me?"

Duan Jinggao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly interrupted.

Meng Yan chuckled and coughed a few times: "Fellow Daoist Duan's words are too much, he is your subordinate, but he is also a miner of my Meng family."

Duan Jinggao was active, he took out a storage bag from his arms and put it in Meng Yan's hand, and said in a low voice, "I hope that fellow Daoist Meng will be accommodating."

Meng Yan opened the storage bag and glanced at it, then said calmly: "I am easy to say, as for Fellow Daoist Lu, you can discuss it yourself."

"I also ask Fellow Daoist Meng to be a witness. Within two years, Fellow Daoist Lu's monthly share of the copper crystal mine will be shared by someone from me, Duan."

Duan Gaojing paused for a moment, then asked: "You Daoist Lu, what do you think?"

"Add a high-grade magic weapon!"

Chen Ping said flatly.

He exchanged the Biwen sword for the heart-asking talisman, and the debt must be settled on Duan Gaojing's head no matter what.

"Fellow Daoist is too pushy!"

Duan Gaojing's expression changed, and a blue vein on his temple was beating slightly.

Without saying a word, Chen Ping raised his foot to step on Zhuo Qi's face, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and expressed his attitude impressively.

Duan Gaojing took a deep look at Chen Ping, rummaged through the storage bag for a while, and finally threw a light golden treasure shuttle over, and said gloomyly: "This is a six-edged steel shuttle, the value is not yours. Under the spirit sword, fellow daoists should be satisfied?"

"Metal magic weapon?"

Chen Ping took Baosuo, poured spiritual power into it and inspected it meticulously, his tone was gentle just now, and he said simply: "Yes."

"This is five hundred catties of copper crystals for this month, and Duan will hand them in for you first."

As Duan Gaojing said, he dropped more than a dozen huge copper crystals, and then carried Zhuo Qi, who had lost all his mana after Chen Ping had sealed his dantian, on his shoulders, and said coldly, "Duan will take his leave first."

Before the words fell, he walked quickly and left the platform.

"Thanks to Brother Meng's help today, otherwise he would be framed by villains, and Lu would not be able to clear up his suspicion even if he jumped into the deep sea."

Chen Ping cupped his fists pretending to be grateful.

Meng Yan is a villain with an eye for wealth.

But at the same time, he will also maintain his own principles, and he will do things seriously if he benefits.

Compared with some duplicitous hypocrites, Chen Ping is more willing to deal with real villains.

"You're being polite, but Meng almost listened to the slander and wronged you."

Meng Yan waved his hand, seeing no one around, he said a little embarrassedly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, I major in metal-based exercises, can I make an exchange, return the spirit sword to you, and I will accept this precious shuttle?"

Chen Ping said without hesitation: "Okay, Lu also thinks that the Biwen sword is more convenient."

"Then thank you buddy!"

Meng Yan was overjoyed, this person was so kind and kind, which made him more and more pleasing to his eyes.

After changing the magic weapon, Chen Ping looked at the copper crystal ore on the ground and said, "By the way, I have to trouble Brother Meng with one thing."

Nearly two thousand catties of copper crystals on the ground were all hijacked by him from the two brothers Zhuo Qi and Zhuo Han.

"Tell me."

Meng Yan replied in a daze.

Chen Ping licked his mouth, swallowed his throat and said: "I stayed in the mine for a month, and the bigu pill tasted like chewing wax, I want to trouble brother Meng to mix some good wine and meat for me, and have a good time! "

"Haha, it turns out Brother Lu is also an ordinary person!"

Meng Yan pointed at Chen Ping and laughed.

Although he is a monk, he has an excellent appetite.

It was rare to meet a person who shared the same interests as him, and he was so happy for a while, and he got closer to Chen Ping a lot.

"It's just mere mortals who seek the way of immortality, how can I lose my roots."

Chen Ping said with a lot of emotion.

"well said!"

Meng Yan's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with great interest: "I haven't eaten or drunk for a long time, how about this, Meng went out to the island for a round of shopping recently, ten days later, brother Lu, come to the platform, and we will let you go." Enjoy it with your hands and feet!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Yan slapped the storage bag, and took away the copper crystal mine piled up like a small hill in a bright manner.

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth couldn't help twitching violently.

Even if he made friends with Meng Yan sincerely, he also had a deeper understanding of this man's greed and insatiability.

However, since he was interested in getting close to Meng Yan, this trivial matter would not be exposed.

Just as the two were having fun and chatting happily, a burst of intensive footsteps sounded from the passage.

Immediately afterwards, a group of miners entered the platform in an orderly manner from far to near.

There are about fifteen or six people in the group.

The leader, a big man in purple robe with red phoenix eyes, was exactly the same group of monks who entered the mine with him, Xing Linnian.

Behind him, Nie Qian and the others stood in an orderly manner, not daring to go offside.

"Brother Xing, why did he become friends with the supervisor of the Meng family?"

Nie Qian whispered and said angrily.

Xing Linnian didn't answer her, but he glanced at Chen Pinggao in his heart.

No matter what means this son used to win the favor of the supervisor, but this scheming and ability are enough for him to take it seriously.

Fortunately, this kid surnamed Lu only has the cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi training, otherwise he might not be able to secure his position as the head of the new mine.

Xing Linnian showed a slight smile, and bowed his hands politely to Meng Yan: "Meng Supervisor, Xing led everyone to pay the copper crystal share for this month."

Meng Yan glanced at him, and said coldly: "You Daoist Xing is very smart. You have gathered so many followers in just one month. Those who don't know it think that everyone is doing things for you."

Xing Linnian's complexion changed, and he said flatteringly: "It's all for eating, and fellow Daoist Meng is the leader of the group."

"Hmph, it's good to know what's in your mind."

After Meng Yan hit him, he didn't continue to blame him.

The distribution of miners into gangs was originally acquiesced by the elders who established the foundation, and it was more in line with the interests of the family.

Those who can become leaders are all shrewd and careful people, as long as they have a lot of money from him.

"Brother Meng, Lu is resigning first."

Chen Ping looked at his words and saw that Meng Yan was busy registering Tongjing, so he said goodbye.

"Brother Lu, don't forget, I will gather here in ten days."

In the midst of his busy schedule, Meng Yan specially reminded him.

Nie Qian on the side bit her red lip, full of complaints.

A month ago, she had failed to invite Chen Ping to join the team. In her anger, she imagined that he would not be able to complete the copper crystal quota, so she would lick his face and beg them.

At that time, he must be humiliated properly.

Unexpectedly, things backfired, Chen Ping was not only alive and kicking, but also had a relationship with the supervisor one step faster than Xing Linnian.

The huge gap between ideas and reality made Nie Qian furious, and a cavity of resentment arose out of thin air.

Chen Ping knew nothing about being inexplicably hated by a female cultivator.

Back in the cave, he carefully erased the surrounding footprints.

Today can be described as twists and turns.

If it wasn't for Meng Yan who happens to have a heart-asking talisman, he might really be about to cast the Three Forbidden Curses of Mara and give it a go with Meng Lingqiu.

Chen Ping licked his lips, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

The road to cultivating immortals can never be smooth sailing.

I don't know how many times I have encountered a more dangerous situation than this time in my previous life.

"It's a good thing that you don't have to run around for the copper crystal in the future."

Taking advantage of this free time, Chen Ping planned to raise his cultivation level to the seventh level of Qi training.

In this way, facing the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, the chance of escaping can be increased by [-]%.

……

"Mine head Duan, thank you for your life-saving grace, and my subordinates have no complaints about being a cow or a horse."

In the lobby of No. [-] mining area, Zhuo Qi was lying on a stone bench with a grateful expression on his face.

Duan Gaojing looked down at him condescendingly, and said indifferently: "You lied to me firstly, and secondly, you also let me lose a high-grade magic weapon for nothing, do you think this account can be settled like this? ?”

Zhuo Qi suffocated, and said anxiously: "Mine head forgive me, please allow my subordinates to pay back slowly in the future."

"is it?"

Duan Gaojing leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice extremely low: "You don't have to wait until later, you can make it up to me now."

"The villain has followed you for many years, and has been loyal and diligent in doing things. I hope the head of the mine will give the villain a chance to redeem his sins."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Zhuo Qi's heart, he stumbled to the ground, and kowtowed desperately.

"That guy's cultivation technique is absolutely extraordinary."

When Duan Gaojing saw him struggling to turn over, a strong fear flashed across his eyes.

Before Chen Ping crushed the heart questioning talisman, he sealed Zhuo Qi's dantian with magic power.

An hour has passed by now, and it is extremely difficult for him to even move his body.

The high-grade magic weapon, instant spells, strong mana, and various abnormalities on Chen Ping caused Duan Gaojing to have many complicated emotions.

"There is always a day to clean you up!"

Duan Gaojing thought secretly, and turned his gaze back to Zhuo Qi.

"Big elder!"

Duan Gaojing shouted towards a dark corner in the hall.

"What is the order of the mine head?"

The pockmarked monk obeyed his orders and walked over, squinting at Zhuo Qi.

"You stay here, no one is allowed to enter!"

Duan Gaojing said with a solemn expression.

"Subordinates obey."

The pockmarked monk responded with all his mouth, and didn't ask about Zhuo Qi's affairs, as if he was obedient to Duan Gaojing.

Duan Gaojing picked up Zhuo Qi again, walked to the edge of the cliff in the southeast corner, and patted it lightly seven times.

"click"

Then, a stone door with a width of two people suddenly appeared.

After pushing it away, there is a gravel road covered with silver spider silk.

A stench came over immediately, and at the end of the stench, hung a silvery white spider web tens of feet long and wide.

In the very center of the spider web, a black and white patterned spider hangs upside down.

The back is covered with wolf hairs, all of which stand upright, and there are four pairs of black eyes on the narrow head.

The two fangs on the side of the mouth were raised and opened, and strings of foul-smelling mucus flowed out.

"White-haired tarantula!"

Zhuo Qi cried out in shock.

He just hunted and killed two monsters with the same cave a few days ago, so he can recognize it at a glance.

It's just that this white-haired tarantula is more than twice the size of the pair he slaughtered, and it has a monster aura that is as strong as a monk at the seventh level of Qi training!

"To be precise, it should be the white-haired tarantula king."

Duan Gaojing was not afraid of this monster's ferocious face at all, and gently stroked its back with a doting look on his face.

And that tarantula also arched his palm, looking extremely intimate.

"Duan...Mine head Duan, is this your domesticated spirit beast?"

Zhuo Qi's teeth chattered up and down, and he spoke intermittently.

Duan Gaojing showed an inscrutable smile, and said: "Yes, I can contribute to its promotion, and it is not in vain for the many protections I have given you over the years."

"Don't...don't...the miner, please spare me!"

Zhuo Qi's hair stood on end, he struggled to get up, his eyes swept down to the spider web, and he was frightened out of his wits.

There, there were several human bones scattered here and there, all withered and yellowed, without a trace of flesh and blood.

"Hahahaha, enjoy yourself, Hei Ba'er!"

After the smirk ended, Duan Gaojing said coldly.

"chirp"

The white-haired tarantula king, who couldn't bear it any longer, uttered strange screams, spit out a few thumb-wide spider threads from both sides of the fangs, and entangled Zhuo Qi.

"what!"

The spider king bit his neck.

With the rapid injection of the toxin, Zhuo Qi's screams became softer until they became silent.

(End of this chapter)