Miners have almost no rest time, and can only get a short respite during two meals a day.

At other times, these spiritual minerals must be mined continuously.

In order to ensure progress, the guards were divided into two shifts, one during the day and another at night.

But with such high intensity, not to mention the non-stop miners, even the guards are a little overwhelmed.

Wen Heyu and others here were still working hard, and the guards over there gathered together to complain:

"The pressure from above has become more and more urgent in the past few days, as if we must finish mining all the spiritual mines in the past few months. Such a large spiritual mine, with just these few people, even if we don't eat or drink

It’s impossible to dig it all!”

"That's right!" Another guard also said, "The pressure from above has become urgent, and our boss's temper has become worse and worse. In the past few days, not only has he always taken it out on the miners, but he has also scolded us if anything goes wrong!"

When he said this, everyone thought of the little guard who was accidentally injured. His face was still gloomy now.

One of them patted the little miner on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be sad. The boss said that I will find you some useful ointment in a few days. It will definitely eliminate the scar on your face."

Lose!"

The little man reluctantly smiled at them, but he knew very well that the head guard would not be willing to use such good medicine on himself. His face would never get better.

Thinking of this, the little man slowly looked at the thin figure underneath, secretly thinking about when to put some scars on that female nun's face!

The little man's gaze was not subtle, at least Wen Heyu noticed it immediately.

He moved closer to the female cultivator and reminded her in a low voice: "Be careful. I think the guard has remembered you. If he doesn't protect you, he will attack you at some point. You should follow us closely these days.

!”

"By the way, my name is Wen Heyu, fellow Taoist, what do you call me?"

When the female cultivator heard his name, she was slightly stunned for a moment, but she quickly covered up what was wrong with her.

She nodded towards Wen Heyu: "Just call me Sang Ye. Thank you for the reminder. I will pay attention."

The other party's implication was that he did not want to involve Wen Heyu.

Wen Heyu frowned and deliberately tried to persuade the female cultivator to stop being aggressive.

But soon, the sharp look between the female cultivator and him flashed through his mind. For some reason, Wen Heyu suddenly felt that even if she confronted the guard, it might not be a bad thing.

Maybe the unlucky one will be the guard?

That thought suddenly popped into Wen Heyu's mind, and he silently swallowed back all those words of advice.

The female cultivator named Sang Ye continued to tap on the spirit stone mine. Although her movements were unfamiliar, she looked extremely serious.

The people present only saw the new female revisionist working hard, but they were completely unaware that her mind was no longer here.

"I have investigated and found that only a quarter of this spiritual stone mine has been mined. There are only low-grade spiritual stones on the outside. I am afraid there will be a lot of top-grade spiritual stones in the innermost part." Jiang Zhuoxue's voice rang in her mind,

Sang Ying closed her eyes and suppressed the shock in her heart.

I thought this was just a low-grade or medium-grade spiritual stone mine, but according to what Jiang Zhuoxue said, I'm afraid it can be considered a high-grade spiritual stone mine after all.

Things like spiritual mineral veins are rare, and high-quality mineral veins are even rarer.

If this mineral vein is really occupied by others, the Jimo family will really suffer a lot of losses.

"Let's not talk about this for now, have you found out how many guards there are here?" Sang Ying was brought in blindfolded. She only felt that she seemed to have stepped into several layers of formations, but she didn't have time to count them all.

The number of guards.

Fortunately, she has another pair of eyes, that of Jiang Zhuoxue who can blend into the earth.

The black dragon is an earth-attributed dragon and has natural control over the earth.

As soon as he was kidnapped along with Sang Ying, he quietly left Sang Ying and merged into the mine. Nothing in the entire mine could escape his eyes.

"There are a lot of guards here. Except for the leader who is usually missing, there are thirty guards patrolling day and night. Among them, there are no less than ten in Jindan alone. You alone may not be able to guard them all.

Solve it." Jiang Zhuoxue's words were very straightforward.

This amount was beyond Sang Ying's expectations. She didn't expect the other party to be so willing to spend money. The people responsible for kidnapping were already at the Nascent Soul stage, and she thought the guards' cultivation level wouldn't be too high.

After thinking for a moment, Sang Ying came up with a plan: "I will act by ear on this matter. Just help me keep an eye on those golden elixir stages first."

At worst, she would just find an opportunity to solve them one by one.

Sang Ying's rude attitude made Jiang Zhuoxue couldn't help but laugh: "I'm a demon dragon. How come you, a big demon that everyone hates, come to help you save people? If there is no benefit, I won't do it.

!”

Sang Ying was silent for a moment and quickly replied: "Senior, do you know why chefs can make delicious dishes?"

"...is the cook good at it?" His tone was full of uncertainty.

Sang Ying denied: "It's because the cook is in a good mood when cooking, so the food will taste better. But if the cook is in a bad mood, then..."

"Stop talking, I promise!" Jiang Zhuoxue didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence.

Sang Ying curled her lips slightly, feeling very satisfied with his ability to understand current affairs.

Even monks will get tired after all. Although the guards are also eager to dig, they are also afraid that they will be exhausted and unable to find the miners nearby. So during dinner in the evening, everyone got an extra half an hour.

Break time.

Ordinary mortals can even take a nap.

Sang Ying took advantage of this opportunity and made a request to go there for convenience.

The guard initially disagreed and even wanted to whip her again.

But the little guard who was injured in the accident stopped him and said: "Just let her go, I will take her there, she will be fine."

The guards immediately understood the little man's intention and agreed.

One of them also reminded: "Liu San, don't torment people to death, and you still have to save your breath and continue mining!"

It turns out that person’s name is Liu San!

Sang Ying secretly remembered the name, and under the complicated eyes of everyone, she followed the guard named Liu San out of the mine.

The monks practice spiritual practice and avoid the trouble of grain reincarnation. But now they eat ordinary porridge like ordinary people, so they cannot avoid the embarrassment of running to the toilet.

To avoid stinking themselves up, the guards built a latrine for them, although it looked shaky and dangerous.

The toilet is built in another mine that has been mined cleanly. No one comes here on weekdays, so it is quite quiet and secluded.

After confirming that no one was around, Liu San finally showed his ferocious appearance.

He turned around suddenly and stared at Sang Ying with his gloomy eyes, full of resentment.

Seeing this, Sang Ying became nervous subconsciously, and even her voice trembled: "What are the guards doing? Aren't you taking me to the toilet?"

"Ha!" He sneered, and the scars on his face became more and more ugly, "I'm sending you to the West!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Sang Ying. She seemed to be frightened, and she didn't move at all.

Liu San felt even more proud, and in the next second his hands had already tightly grasped the female cultivator's neck.


Chapter completed!