Longevity Fairy: Sister, please wait a little longer.

Chapter 19 019: Bing NO.17 mine, starting with these 100 people

Qingyun Mountains, Bing NO.17 mine, a hundred handyman disciples of different heights, fat and thin, carried hoes and walked up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain.

The youngest of these disciples is about thirteen or fourteen years old, and the oldest seems to be over 40 years old.

The place where they live is not far from the mine, or not close. They get up at dawn, wash and eat, and an hour has passed. Logically speaking, it is time to start work, but the fact is that the long line has only gone halfway.

"Ah~"

A handyman disciple yawned and elbowed the person behind him.

"What did you hit me for?"

"I was the one who hit you. You snored for at least two hours last night. It was so loud. You count it yourself. How many times have I reminded you?"

The man wondered, "Did you talk to me at night?"

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There is no way, I am too tired, and I am unconscious when I open and close my eyes.

A group of people burst into laughter.

The middle-aged fat man in the team leader was upset, and turned his head and shouted: "Stop talking, you don't even want to eat, do you? Look at each of you. If you can't complete the tasks assigned by the Zongmen this month, you will be fined for digging when the time is up." Year!"

"Don't, Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Yes, Brother Zhou, we are really tired!"

"Brother Zhou, the mission of the sect is a mission of the sect, so we can complete the mission you arranged!"

The middle-aged man in the team leader is also a disciple of the handyman, but he has already completed the process of drawing energy into the body, so he can barely be called a monk.

Because of his age, his figure was a bit fat, and his voice was sharp. He heard the words and scolded with a smile: "What are you talking about, this supervisor can't understand, what is the task I arranged, in Qingyunzong, the sect is the largest, I just supervise your work !
Also, don't be ashamed of me, a bunch of useless things. They've given you a good look recently, haven't they? ! "

"exactly!"

"That's right!"

The crowd agreed.

But the laughing ones, the mocking ones, and the contemptuous ones have different expressions.

This group of people has worked in Bing No. 17 mine for five or six years, and if they don't know this little thing about the mine area, their work will be in vain.

All the three thousand miles of the Qingyun Mountains belong to the Qingyun Sect. What kind of tasks are assigned by the higher authorities cannot reach the hands of the disciples. However, if you want to live a good life, you must be filial to the supervisor.

Otherwise, the fat man surnamed Zhou will find a mine that allows you to dig for ten hours the first day, exhausting people to death, and a mere handyman disciple will die as soon as he dies.

Handyman disciple, the lowest level of the sect.

Especially the handyman disciples of Xishan, the most tired and short-lived.

In this regard, it is not that no one has thought of resisting, but what is the point of that?

They are just handyman disciples, maybe a few hundred years later there will be qualified descendants who will become outer disciples, and hundreds of thousands of years later there will be inner disciples.

Probably only at that time, what they suffered and suffered was meaningful.

The mining team continued to walk up, sometimes noisy, facing the morning sun.

Suddenly, someone noticed three figures standing in front of the No. 17 mine, and immediately reminded the fat monk surnamed Zhou, "Senior brother Zhou, look!"

Fatty Zhou with a small goatee heard these words and watched intently. There were indeed three people in front of the dark cave entrance, but these three people were wearing blue robes representing elite disciples of the inner sect.

Fatty Zhou's eyelids twitched: No, something is going to happen!

There are mountains of Qingyun Sect for three thousand miles around, it is impossible to run, that fat face immediately piled up with endless smiles, ran forward three steps at a time, saluted and said: "Three senior brothers, Little brother Zhou Boran, I've met you!"

Before he finished speaking, the inner disciple wearing a smiling mask in the middle waved his hand, and the Foundation Establishment disciples on both sides took it down from left to right.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"

If you don't let me say anything, you directly take people, obviously something happened.

Fatty Zhou didn't want to die, so he stuck his fat face on the rough dirt and shouted desperately: "Senior brother, my uncle is the deacon of the outer sect, I was wronged, I want to see my uncle!"

However, the next moment, he shut up, and a sapphire waist plaque engraved with the words "Law Enforcement Hall" dangled in front of his eyes.

Then came a slightly younger voice, "I'm in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall. You are the first one today, and your uncle is next."

Zhou Boran: "Brother, no, my lord, I was really wronged!"

The hundreds of handyman disciples who changed here could clearly see that after they walked up, they didn't get any new orders, so they naturally lined up and waited.

The masked man took the badge from the Law Enforcing Hall, came to the disciples, and said loudly: "Zhou Boran, the handyman disciple, has stolen the jade of the spirit vein, and the amount is huge. Let me ask if there are any accomplices of him here?"

No one responded.

The masked man said yes, "Since there is no evidence about Zhou Boran's favoritism and perverting the law, the Law Enforcement Hall has already obtained it, which is enough to punish him. Let me ask if anyone has anything to add. According to the rules of the sect, you can be rewarded!"

After saying that, he took off the storage bag at his waist, opened the bag, and it was full of spirit stones.

Most of Qingyunzong's spiritual stones are made from the spiritual vein ores dug out by these disciples every day. They have seen and touched them, and the hundreds of people who have really owned them are not as many as in the bag.

Some disciples couldn't help swallowing their saliva, eager to try.

Zhou Boran, who was pressed to the ground, roared immediately: "Whoever dares to frame me, I will let my uncle kill him!"

The masked man was none other than Chu Bai. In order to thank his aunt for the gift, for the possible "Sacred Heart Joy", and for himself, Chu Bai "sold" the plan to rise up the outer sect to his aunt.

The first step of this plan needs to start with the handyman disciples, starting with these 100 people.

The aunt promised him a month, gave him the badge of the Law Enforcement Hall, gave him a bead that can hide his cultivation, and two thousand spiritual stones, and told him that "that problem" would be automatically eliminated after he established the foundation.

After one month, Auntie must see results, otherwise all the spiritual stones will be taken back, and the automatic elimination is not strong enough. It is very likely that it will be from the early stage of foundation establishment to the late stage of the foundation, and even the golden core.

Chu Bai kicked up, one kick after another.

"Fate, life, if you dare to take human life in front of Lao Tzu, you will be punished!"

But there is a saying that is good, the county magistrate is not as good as the current supervisor. It is not that Zhou Boran has not been investigated all these years. In a few days, the dead fat man will return to the position of supervisor safe and sound.

Thinking of this, the eager disciples became quiet again.

Fatty Zhou's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he couldn't fight back, his face became even more ferocious.

He had already made up his mind, if he was killed and refused to admit it, he knew where the law enforcement hall was, but as long as he refused to admit it, he would still have a chance.

As for the evidence, if there is definite evidence, the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall would not talk nonsense here. Although Fatty Zhou is useless and greedy, he is not stupid.

however,
Chu Bai returned to the front of the hundred handyman disciples, randomly took out a spirit stone and threw it on the ground.

"Pa-ta"~
The sound of landing, the light blue jade is square, with sharp edges and corners, and the surface is very smooth, but after being turned over and over again, it is still stained with a little dirt.

Chu Bai randomly selected a disciple and said, "This junior brother, please pick it up for me."

The person who was pointed subconsciously stood at attention, looked left and right, then subconsciously picked up the spirit stone on the ground, slapped the dirt, and offered it with both hands.

"This spirit stone belongs to you."

Chu Bai nodded: "Don't worry, I gave it to you. With so many people watching, my dignified inner disciple will still be greedy for a low-grade spirit stone?"

After a few breaths, the second Lingshi Langdang fell to the ground.

Chu Bai randomly selected someone again, and asked him to bend down to pick up the spirit stone and put it in his pocket.

Handyman disciples:? ? ?

Is this person playing tricks on them?
But this kind of trick, the handyman disciples are very willing, after all, it is a spirit stone, which can be exchanged for a wife's spirit stone in Shanxiafang City!
the third time!
Chu Bai took out ten spirit stones in one breath, "I'm asking for the last time, there is a reward for reporting Zhou Boran, one reward is ten spirit stones, yes or no?!"

(End of this chapter)