Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 666 Miner Slave
The two of you chased each other for tens of thousands of miles, and Sailong, the Kui Mo Shengzun, became more and more frightened. He had tried his best, and the distance between the two sides was still kept at two hundred feet away. I don't know how long I will catch up with the other party. After all, this place belongs to the spiritual realm. If I run into a monk from the spiritual realm, I will definitely be the one who is unlucky.

Just when he was hesitating whether to give up, Qin Chuan suddenly stopped.

"Boy, why don't you run away?"

"This is far enough from the node, even if you have helpers, it's too late to rescue!"

Sai Long couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in his life, "Do you think the old man will still be as timid as he was in the mortal world?"

"Then show me some skills!" Qin Chuan made the first move without hesitation, and it was the Crazy Dragon Skycracking Strike that came up.

Sailong didn't see any gestures, and two huge tentacles flew out, facing the imposing dragon phantom together, and heading straight for Qin Chuan's head.

With the improvement of the cultivation base, the mad dragon's sky-cracking strike has also increased a lot in power, but this tentacle easily pierced the mad dragon's head, and the other tentacle also accurately swept the target, but the target disappeared like a bubble Almost at the same time, a ten-foot giant palm slapped Sailong.

Sai Long was taken aback, because he suddenly felt that this was not a hand, but a mountain. The oppressive force was beyond words, and his body was so restricted that he couldn't dodge it at all.

In desperation, the unicorn on his head quickly released a blue giant sword, but the giant sword failed to completely break through the palm of the hand. Fortunately, the fall slowed down a bit, and a halberd flew out to break the giant palm. It was only temporarily out of the crisis.

However, it was impossible for Qin Chuan to strike with just one blow. Nine lightning snakes flew towards him, and at the same time he took out the Shura banner. He had already decided to kill the old devil, so naturally he couldn't give the other party a chance to escape.

Of course, Sailong didn't only have that little ability. He punched the void twice in a row, and the thick electric snake was blocked by the force of the distorted space. Just a little paralyzed.

Seeing Qin Chuan take out the magic weapon, out of caution, he was about to teleport, but instead of continuing to attack, the other party made a defensive gesture.

"Huh?" He turned his head slightly, and found three light spots approaching here at a speed comparable to teleportation.

"No, it's a battleship!" He chose to run away without hesitation. The relationship between the real demon world and the spiritual realm has always been incompatible. No matter which group of the spiritual realm is on the battleship, he will not get any benefits.

Qin Chuan didn't stop him, because it is stupid to compare the speed with the Lingbao battleship, and there are three more ships, of course, he can't do nothing, and if the people on the battleship have bad intentions, he will not stand still.

As expected, Sailong's running attracted the attention of the monks on the battleship. One battleship chased after him, the other roundabout intercepted it, and the last one stopped, and a few people floated off the battleship.

Seeing antenna-like tentacles on their heads, a pair of vertical eyes, and the attire of "suits and leather shoes", Qin Chuan secretly groaned. This is a monk of the Lingxu tribe, a race that likes to do business and colonize foreign countries. Zaihe, who was killed off the coast of the mainland, was a monk of the Spirit Beard Tribe.

A few people pointed and pointed, and Yiliwala was communicating. Qin Chuan had studied their language and understood what these people said. Fortunately, they didn't intend to kill people, but planned to put him in an extremely difficult environment. Harsh planet as a miner.

"Hey, are you a human cultivator?" One of the people dressed in brown said in an ancient language commonly used in the spiritual realm.

"Yes, senior, I was chased here by that demon clan..."

"I didn't ask about your background, now I give you two choices: one is to die, and the other is to be a miner for a hundred years!"

The other party's tone was very domineering, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Qin Chuan certainly didn't want to be a miner, let alone die, but the situation was stronger than others. , judging from the aura it exudes, at least it is above the Dao Composite Stage.

It would be extremely risky to resist, and just as he was weighing it, the two warships had already returned, and Sailong did not escape, and it seemed that he was injured a lot, and most of the sharp horns on his head were cut off.

Since he had no choice, he decided to be a bachelor, "If I work as a miner for a hundred years, can I really be let go?"

"Of course, we Spirit Beards keep our word, but in order to prevent you from running away, you must take this first!" After speaking, he took out a black pill.

Qin Chuan thought that the other party would set up a restriction, and then took away the stored magic weapon, so he had quietly put the Xuan Mizhu into the Zifu. As for the Five Poison Rings and a Xumi ring for appearance, it didn't matter. He didn't expect the other party to actually use this control.

Glancing at the pill, it contained a strong evil spirit, and it seemed that there was still a living body active, "Senior, what is this?"

"This is Soul Devouring Gu. After taking it, it will lurk in your primordial spirit. It will attack every three years. If you don't take the antidote in time, you will be worse than dead. Of course, as long as you complete the scheduled tasks, be honest. Be obedient, we will give you the antidote on time!"

"You...this is a difficult situation for the strong!" Qin Chuan said angrily.

The spirit-bearded monk in brown sneered, "That's right, we are the ones who make things difficult for others, you can choose not to agree!"

Qin Chuan had already passed the age of passion, hesitated for a while, and swallowed his breath to take the pill. The monk with the spirit beard had seen a lot, but he just curled his lips. He believed that cultivators were more afraid of death than ordinary people.

The pill melted in the mouth, and then an undetectable black shadow entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and then went straight to the soul, but was trapped in it by a light mask.

Seeing Qin Chuan's distorted face, the cultivator of the Lingxu clan took another pill of the same kind. The male Gu worm in the pill was safe, which meant that the other party did not refine the female Gu worm when it entered the body. That's right, this kind of The full name of Gu is actually Yin and Yang Soul Eater Gu. If one end dies, the other end will not survive. They need to mate every three years, otherwise they will eat their souls.

"Okay, go and meet your fellow workers, don't make trouble, so as not to suffer!"

Qin Chuan was taken to a cabin space, where four to five hundred people sat on the floor, among them were all kinds of people, one-horned, two-headed, several feet tall, with wings behind, and even the head of an insect. In short, it is varied.

The cultivation of this large group of people is generally high, the worst level is equivalent to the level of the Jindan stage, and the highest is of course Sailong. Those monks of the Spirit Beard Clan and even the Demon Race are left as miners, which shows that there is a great demand for miners .

Qin Chuan scanned around and found that people of the same race were almost all close together, so he walked to the wave with the largest number of people.

"I'm also a fallen person in the end of the world, and I met a fellow Taoist in Wang Shilin of the Fengxing Liuyun Sect in Xiatian!"

The person who took the initiative to strike up a conversation looked about 40 or [-] years old, with a round face and slightly raised eyebrows. He was the highest cultivation level among the human race.

"Under Qinchuan, I just ascended, so I am very unlucky to have this happen!"

"It turned out to be a monk ascending from the lower realms. It's not uncommon for friends like Daoist Qin. It's better to fall into the hands of the Lingxu tribe than to fall into the hands of some vicious tribes. We will all be in the same boat in the future, and we must take care of each other! "

Qin Chuan nodded, and the others introduced themselves one by one, and half of them were from Tianfengxing.

"Wang Daoyou, could it be that something happened to Tianfengxing?"

"You don't know Daoist Qin just came here, but now the spiritual domain is not peaceful, the Tianfeng clan and the gold Zerg are at war, our human race is already on good terms with the Tianfeng clan, and the Liuyun sect is on the Tianfeng star, it is inevitable that the two clans will fight, Those of us were captured by mistake, and the Spirit Beard Clan spent money to buy us as slaves!"

"So that's the case, what was the result of the battle between the two clans?"

"Hey... Although the Tianfeng Clan is powerful, but the number is too small, the current situation is not good!"

Qin Chuan thought of what Feng Qingxuan asked him to bring, but he didn't expect that after hundreds of years, the war there has not ended yet.

Being imprisoned in the cabin, everyone has no intention of cultivating, and the people of the Spirit Beard Clan are not forbidden to chat, but I heard a lot of news from it. Relatively speaking, the Kui Mo Sailong is completely isolated.

In addition to collecting information about the spiritual domain, Qin Chuan also keeps an eye on the situation of the Lingxu clan. The situation on the other two battleships is unclear, but on the battleship he is on, there is at least one master who is above the Dao stage and four In the Void Refining Stage, the more important thing is that this battleship is exactly the same as Zaihe's. He knows very well about its excellent performance and powerful attack power, and it is almost impossible to forcefully leave.

After about two months, the battleship suddenly stopped.

"It's here, come out...don't dawdle!"

Everyone was kicked out of the cabin like ducks. As soon as Qin Chuan came out, he felt the cold air hit his face and couldn't help shivering. You must know that even if the weather has reached his level, even in the weather where dripping water turns into ice, he will not It made him feel cold, but just being cold was better, the thin air of heaven and earth was suffocating, and at the same time, an invisible pressure seemed to be carrying a heavy burden.

After getting off the battleship, there is an endless desert in front of you, and a huge mountain with no top to see behind. If there is no mountain to block it, it will be even colder. No wonder the Spirit Beard Clan has strict requirements on the cultivation of miners. Without mana to resist the severe cold, it is impossible to survive here.

The other two warships also came down with 500 people each. The person with the highest cultivation level among the Spirit Beard Clan began to give lectures, roughly meaning that troublemakers will be severely punished, those who fail to complete the mining task will not be given antidote, and those who try to escape will be killed, etc. , but did not say what kind of mineral deposits are here.

Next, No. [-] "miners" came to work. First, they built a simple mine, and then each dug a nearby cave to live in.

After Qin Chuan finished digging the cave, he immediately set up restrictions, and then entered the Xuanmu space. That Gu worm left in the sea of ​​consciousness is always a disaster, and he must find a place to settle.

Lao Bai observed it for a while and said with a smile: "This kind of Gu is a bit similar to the Empathy Gu!"

"You know this kind of thing? Is there a way to solve it?"

"I don't know very well, but my Great Demon King Jiangling seems to like to eat this kind of food!"

"Oh, your spirit has advanced?"

"Well, if it wasn't for my refining merits to improve my strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it anymore!"

"Be careful, this thing is too evil!"

"I know, I have re-sacrificed it again, as long as I don't let it advance again in a short period of time, there will be no problem!"

"That's good!" Qin Chuan recruited a yaksha ghost slave, let the soul-eating Gu live in his primordial spirit, and then began to think about ways to escape...

The next day, the mining equipment was distributed. The tool was a magic-level pickaxe, and it was equipped with a large number of explosive packs.

Things proved to be very necessary. The rock here is actually harder than steel. The explosives that can blow down a three-story building can only blow up a square inch of land here. Using a pickaxe consumes a lot of mana. Can't bear this consumption.

Soon, Qin Chuan knew what the ore here produced. It was actually dragon pattern black gold. Although this metal is not as famous as Zodiac Immortal Gold, it is also a common material for refining immortal artifacts. No wonder the Spirit Beard Clan would spend so much Come here to mine at a high price.

Originally, he wanted to find an opportunity to escape as soon as possible, but now he is not in a hurry to leave.

Through observation during this period of time, there are less than a hundred monks of the Lingxu clan. The one with the highest cultivation level should be a Mahayana stage, or a half-step Mahayana stage. .

Maybe it's because there is no fear of people making troubles under the control of Soul Gu, and the guards are relatively loose. There are two lookout points on the mountainside, and two teams of ten people patrol the periphery. There are no supervisors in the mine, and the miners basically don't ask what they are doing. .

If management is not strict at the top, moths are easy to appear at the bottom. After a long time, some people find that even if they do some outrageous things, no one cares about them, so some people start to bully the weak without scruple, and some people form gangs. With the advantage of the human race, no one dares to Mess, but it's hard to tell if things go on like this.

Qin Chuan is preparing a way to get out, and he doesn't want to make troubles, but someone doesn't intend to make him feel better. As for who is it, who else besides Sailong?

"Hand over all the ore you dug, or I will beat you every time!"

"Boss is right, hand over your Sumeru ring too!" A group of new recruits from Lao Mo also booed.

"Is it just a few of you? Our human race has dozens of numbers!"

"Tch... it's just a bunch of ants, let's go together, let him loosen his bones first!"

Qin Chuan was trapped in the narrow mine, and it was definitely unrealistic to escape, but he didn't intend to run, and suddenly he had a fan in his hand, and fanned it at the crowd, and then he had a lot of fun, including Sailong They were all blown away. The mine was not going straight. Their bodies seemed to be collided with sandbags on the extremely hard rock wall. If these guys had some means, the injuries would be minor.

Sailong realized that he was making trouble here, and he really planned his calculations, so he retreated immediately very decisively.

Qin Chuan was not going to let him go easily, and raised his hand to let out the universe in his sleeve. Sailong was sucked back before he could reach the entrance, but his reaction was extremely fast, and a powerful collision came suddenly like an arrow leaving the string , but unfortunately, the suction force suddenly disappeared, and then the fan was fanned out again, so the huge body was thrown away again, and it was unlucky with several other guys.

You can't kill them, but it is necessary to teach them a lesson. Sailong was the worst dealt with, and all the ores they mined were taken away.

"Good boy, relying on the power of magic weapon is nothing, I want you to look good next time!" Sai Long still did not forget to let out bold words before leaving.

Qin Chuan looked at their backs as they left in a hurry, and suddenly had a plan!
(End of this chapter)