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Chapter 386 Unable to Store Reiki!

Mu Xianzhou.

Within the territory of Taixu Xianmen.

Fulong Mountain, Jinglong Tan.

The terrain here is ups and downs, like a hovering giant dragon, its posture is all the way up, and finally the top of the mountain lowers its brows.

The top of the mountain here is Jinglong Tan.

Now, a man in a white robe with purple patterns was standing on the back of another man with one foot. The man fell to the ground and was struggling vigorously.

"Zixu, you don't talk about martial arts, this time it doesn't count, I want a rematch!"

Seeing Longming Sanren thumping on the ground, Zixu Sanren couldn't help showing a helpless smile, "You, when will you admit defeat?"

Long Ming Sanren gritted his teeth, "As long as I can't beat you, I'm not considered a loser. Really, if it wasn't for my Hyper-Dragon Art, I haven't mastered it yet, you would never have the chance to overwhelm me!"

Zixu Sanren jumped down when he heard the words, "Your logic is too strange, okay, let's not talk about this, where are the clues?"

"Okay, about the disappearance of a large number of refugees in Mu Xianzhou."

Hearing the words, Longming Sanren slowly got up, "Fight one more time, and I will tell you if I win."

Zixu Sanren frowned when he heard this, "I don't remember you having the habit of reneging on debts, tell me quickly, or I won't make an appointment with you next time."

The corner of Longming Sanren's lips twitched when he heard the words, "Ah, I know, I know, I said it's not enough, this matter started from last month, when I was out on a mission, and on the way back, I happened to meet a Mortals covered in scars."

"At that time, he grabbed my leg and seemed to want to say something to me, but he died immediately when the words came to his mouth. I checked carefully and found that he died of excessive blood loss."

"Later I found a piece of cloth on his body, and that piece of cloth was covered with dried blood, that's it."

Saying that, Longming Sanren directly reached out and took out a piece of blood-stained cloth from the storage ring, and handed it to Zixu Sanren.

"It's a good thing you can carry it with you."

Longming Sanren smiled, "Didn't it remind you that you are investigating this matter? I thought it would be useful, so I took it with me."

Zixu Sanren shook his head, and finally turned his head and picked up the cloth to observe carefully, "Fengxi Mountain Spirit Vein, Yunling Mine?"

These eight big characters were written on the cloth, Zixu Sanren observed it repeatedly for a while, in fact, there seemed to be something else written behind it, but it was all stained by blood.

So much so that the blood dried up and mixed together, I couldn't see what was written.

Still, this should be a clue.

Zixu Sanren put away the cloth, then looked at Longming Sanren, "Junior Brother, I will leave this thing to me for the time being, but do you have any clues about Fengxi Mountain?"

Longming Sanren thought for a while, "I have heard about it. I heard that it was originally a Lingshi mine site of a sect, but it was hundreds of years ago. If I remember correctly, it should belong to the Heavenly Sword Sect. The ruins of the Lingshi mine."

"The Heavenly Sword Sect was destroyed by our sect hundreds of years ago. Afterwards, all the Lingshi mines belonged to our sect, and their sect ruins were also rebuilt, and became the branch sect of my Taixu Immortal Sect."

"However, the spirit stone mine in Fengxi Mountain, I have heard from Master several times, it seems that it has been exhausted long ago, and my sect has already given up that spirit vein."

Zixu Sanren fell into deep thought, "Anyway, I still feel that it is necessary to go to the Lingshi mine site in Fengxi Mountain. Maybe the disappearance of the refugees in Muxianzhou has a great relationship with this place."

Longming Sanren stretched his muscles, "If that's the case, then shall I go with you?"

Zixu Sanren shook his head, "No, I just went to investigate this time. You are not proficient in the method of invisibility and loose suction, and it is easy to scare the snake. Let me go this time."

The corner of Long Ming Sanren's mouth twitched, "Cut, then I'm going back to the sect, you should be careful, don't put yourself in it, if you die, I will be very distressed."

Zixu Sanren smiled when he heard the words, "Thank you for your concern."

……

In a dark mine pit.

Yang Ye struggled to swing the pickaxe, and the sweat had already soaked into his clothes, and the bright red blood stains were particularly conspicuous on the back.

Snapped! !

As another whip lashed Yang Ye's body fiercely, a rough voice suddenly came from behind, "What the hell, it's only three hours away, waste, you still want to join the immortals like this!" Door?"

"Hey, a bunch of waste, today's share is not up to the standard, all of you squatting on the side for me, and continue digging for me at night, if tomorrow's share is not up to the standard, then don't rest!"

Listening to the reprimands coming from behind, Yang Ye could only feel his back was torn apart, and a piercing pain hit his arms that made him tremble!
He was hungry all day yesterday, how could he have the strength to swing a pick now?
There are many miners like him around Yang Ye. These people are either children or old people, and there are very few healthy young people.

Even if there were, they were kidnapped from a young age and lived here for several years or even decades.

In just a few days, Yang Ye witnessed scenes of hell, and the supervisors here did not treat them as human beings at all.

There were no protective measures at all when mining the Lingshi mine, and many people were directly crushed to death by stones.

There are also situations where the reinforcement is not in place, and a lot of people are directly killed by landslides.

But more people are actually exhausted, can only sleep less than six hours at night, and can only eat one meal a day, which is still a good situation.

Yang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then continued to swing his pickaxe. He only dug up two low-grade spirit stones yesterday, which is a bit too low.

According to this situation, not to mention digging 20 yuan low-grade spirit stones a day, getting a quarter of it is already considered pretty good.

After a while, the supervisor here went to inspect other places. Yang Ye was relieved this time and came to the mine alone.

Then he slowly took out a low-grade spirit stone in his bosom. This crystal clear water blue spirit stone was more beautiful than any gemstone and more transparent than any crystal.

Yang Ye tightly clenched the spirit stone in his hand, and saw traces of spiritual energy suddenly overflowing from the spirit stone, and directly coiled around his arms and poured into his body.

Some of the wounds on Yang Ye's body began to heal at this moment, but it was limited to this.

"I was born with ethereal spiritual roots, and my Qi sea and sky are deficient, so I can't store spiritual energy. If I can store spiritual energy, if I can absorb spiritual energy..."

Yang Ye was talking to himself, but he didn't notice that a supervisor had already walked in front of him.

"You didn't eat anything yesterday, did you?"

Yang Ye was startled when he heard the words, and then quickly picked up the pickaxe and stood up, only to see a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard in front of him.

Seeing Yang Ye's appearance, the middle-aged man just silently took out a big cake in his arms and handed it to him.

"Eat, you can't work when you're hungry."

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(End of this chapter)