Excellent Immortal

Han Yun pondered for a while, and jumped into the stagnant pool. Naturally, he first released a layer of protective mask to prevent the dirty water from getting on his body.Read the tofu novels e^ and see that when Han Yun emerged from the water again, he already had a four-foot-long pickaxe in his hand. It was white and shiny, and looked quite sharp. It was picked up from a carrion corpse.Han Yun tried to use it a few times, but he still looked decent. He smiled and changed into a pair of blue-gray trousers. His upper body was just like that, and he dang out with a pickaxe on his shoulder, just like a farmer in the countryside.

Han Yun follows the voice and knows where this place is in all directions. If you just grab a cat or a dog and come out with a golden core, then the average level of cultivators here is really not ordinary. I am afraid that my cultivation base in the late Nascent Soul is not enough. voila.Han Yun has hidden several layers of cultivation, and now he seems to be barely a disheveled egg in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Carrying the pickaxe through several fork holes, the sound of clanging and impacting became louder and louder, and Han Yun turned out as if nothing had happened.I saw that in the huge cave, there were five or sixty people divided into several groups, sweating profusely, knocking on the rocks with pickaxes.There are six guys in fiery red uniforms standing there, yelling and urging them to work. All six of them are at the Jindan stage, and they hold black shiny long whips in their hands. When the whip was blown over, the skin would be ripped open and the inside would rot.

Those guys who worked were all shirtless without exception, and many of them were cultivators at the golden core stage, but they all worked honestly, and they didn't dare to resist even if the whip was on them.Han Yun couldn't help wondering secretly, are these guys crazy?Being commanded and whipped like a bull or a horse, he didn't have the slightest awareness of a Jindan stage master.

Two of the six guys in uniform were guarding several mountains of spiritual stones with dedication. The spiritual stones were obviously divided into upper, middle and lower ranks.The pile of low-grade spirit stones probably numbered in the millions, the middle-grade spirit stones numbered nearly ten thousand, and the high-grade spirit stones were relatively few, like a small mound, only about a thousand pieces.This mine actually produces high-grade spirit stones, it seems that the grade is not low.

Han Yun's eyes were shining brightly, and it was the first time he had seen a high-grade spirit stone, and the aura contained in it was at least thousands of times stronger than that of a low-grade spirit stone.Although Han Yun doesn't rely on Lingshi to cultivate, but Chuo Chuoyue'er and the others are useful!The guy with bright eyes almost wanted to grab it.

It may be that Han Yun's extremely aggressive gaze caught the attention of the two guys in charge of guarding the Lingshi. Han Yun, who was a few meters away, called.

slap~

There was a bloodstain on Han Yun's chest immediately, and it was burning and painful!Han Yun originally wanted to have an attack, but with a move in his heart, he fell to the ground with great cooperation, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and smashed his head.Seeing this, the cultivator showed disdain in his eyes, stared coldly at Han Yun who had finally got up, and shouted: "Go to work honestly, if you dare to put the attention of top-grade Lingshi on the dishes in the foundation building period, no matter how much you dare!" Just one glance and I've dug out your tricks!"

Han Yun carried the pickaxe with fear in his eyes and joined a group of cultivators digging. While digging hard, he looked at the "peers" around him.These "colleagues" were not surprised by Han Yun's joining, and continued to work like rain, perhaps they didn't know each other.Only a tall and thick man looked up at Han Yun, and then swung his pick vigorously.

Han Yun discovered a strange phenomenon. The cultivation base of these people is not low. Six out of ten people are at the Jindan stage, but they obviously didn't use spiritual power. They just used brute force to dig like that. The pickaxe Although it is extremely sharp, it can be regarded as a magical weapon, but it still consumes physical strength without using spiritual power. In addition, those rocks are not generally hard, and everyone is sweating profusely.

slap~

Han Yun was contemplating himself, when he was whipped heavily on the back, blood spattered on his back immediately, and a bloody gash was split open.Han Yun couldn't help being furious and turned his head to look, only to see a supervisor in a fiery red uniform staring at him coldly, with a bunch of disgusting moles growing on the big black mole at the corner of his mouth." Seeing Han Yun, he dared to look at him Myself, especially the eyes that obviously stayed on my taboo place for a full second, "A Pinch of Mao" couldn't help being furious, and swung the long whip in his hand. Han Yun cursed secretly: "I don't care about you!" , don't slap people in the face when you hit someone, you don't understand any rules, you will feel better later! "Turn around in a hurry, and hit him with the back!"

"A Pinch of Mao" choked Han Yun a few more times to relieve his anger. Standing on a high rock, he ordered and cursed: "You scum, if you want to survive, you must work hard!"

A group of shirtless cultivators dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out, so they could only vent their anger on the picks in their hands, and the picks spattered sparks everywhere. Seeing this, "A Punch of Mao" took back his whip in satisfaction, folded his hands and cursed: "It's a damn bad luck for me to suffer with you bastards, please work hard for me, finish the task and get out!"

bang~

Sparks splashed everywhere, and a pickaxe broke in two. Everyone stopped and looked at the guy who broke the pickaxe with pity. It was the cultivator who looked up at Han Yun. This guy was very majestic and mighty. The muscles on his body are lumpy, with explosive visual impact, but that face looks tiger-headed, a bit silly.

"Damn it! Stupid Shi, you f***ing broke six spiritual pickaxes a day, are you looking for a choke!" With a curse, a black light flashed, and the five-year-old and three-year-old cultivator was blown away by the blow. The puffy bump hit the rock wall, and immediately stone chips flew, and a bloody welt appeared on the bulging chest.

Whoops!Another whip was slapped on the head, and the cultivator named Shi Handan's face was immediately covered with flesh and blood.Shi Handan's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he glared at the whip holder: "You rubbish picks are not used, it's none of my business!"

The whip holder couldn't help being furious, swung the long whip down like raindrops, and yelled and cursed: "How dare you play tricks with me, see if your bones are stronger than my own oolong whip!" Just in the blink of an eye, it was as strong as a mountain The man was scoured until his blood was blurred.

Among this group of cultivators, there were as many as six people who had reached the Golden Core Stage, and no one dared to speak out to dissuade them, some were even indifferent, and some dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.Shi Handan himself is a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, and he was beaten to the point of being powerless, but he is not a complete idiot, and puts his hands on his head and face.Han Yun finally saw the clues. This group of cultivators had obviously been imprisoned in their spiritual power. No wonder there were only six supervisors at the early stage of Golden Core and they did not resist.

"What kind of power is so powerful that it actually arrests Jindan stage cultivators as miners' envoys, what a goddamn masterpiece!" Han Yun murmured secretly.

"Enough!" Someone finally couldn't help shouting, "A Pinch of Mao" stopped, glanced at the guy who didn't know what to do, and said coldly: "What? Pretending to be a hero?"

At this time, several other supervisors holding whips also came over, with malicious expressions on their faces, and waved the oolong whips in their hands with a sinister smile.Han Yun took a closer look at this madman Cai. This guy has a sallow complexion, no flesh, a thin, skinny figure, two rows of ribs are clearly visible, but his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, thin and thin There was a faint murderous aura exuding from his body.

"This guy is not simple!" Han Yun thought to himself, the murderous aura on this skinny guy was not intentional, but emanated naturally. This kind of murderous aura can only be formed naturally after a long battle on the battlefield.Cai Kuangren glanced at Han Yun with sharp eyes, obviously aware that Han Yun was sizing him up, Han Yun's heart trembled slightly, this guy's eyes are so sharp, and he also has a rebellious look, it seems that he used to dominate one side He is a heroic figure, and his cultivation base is also the highest among the people present, with the peak of Jindan Late Stage!

"Everyone knows that Stupid Shi is just born with great strength, and it's normal to smash a few spiritual picks, why bother to punish him to death!" Cai Kuangren said flatly.