Yang Qi walked slowly forward.

"Cultivator! I must become a cultivator!"

His thin fists clenched, and a firm light flashed in his pupils.

He had experienced countless experiences in his previous life and naturally knew that whenever and where he strengthened himself, the only correct path was. And in this world, only by becoming a powerful cultivator can he completely control his own destiny.

"Gugu!"

A sound suddenly came from his stomach, and Yang Qi's body softened and he almost fell to the ground. A wry smile appeared on his sallow face. His soul and this body were completely connected. He could clearly sense how weak his body was.

"who!"

With a cold shout, two vigilant gazes shot from not far away.

Yang Qi slowly walked out of the darkness: "Senior Brother Huang Yue, Senior Brother Cai Tian, ​​it's me."

The two of them were quite strong, almost twice the size of Yang Qi now.

The two of them looked at Yang Qi's sallow face with a slightly changed face: "Yang Qi, aren't you dying of illness?"

Yang Qi coughed twice: "I just fainted."

Huang Yue looked at the shadow under Yang Qi's feet carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Qi with an unhappy look: "Get in, it's better to die sooner than a person like you! It's also a pain to live!"

A trace of cold flashed through Yang Qi's pupils, and he quickly walked forward.

Cai Tian and Huang Yue looked at each other and showed a sarcastic smile.

Cai Tian, ​​Huang Yue and Yang Qi are both outer disciples of the Di Ling Sect, but the gap between the three of them is like a gap in status and strength. Yang Qi's first-level Fan Realm Nothing can fight back before Cai Tian and Huang Yue's fourth-level Fan Realm.

The sulfur crystal mine is occupied by the Diling Sect. Yang Qi and other outer disciples are those who mine the mine, while those who have higher status such as Huang Yue and Cai Tian are those who supervise the mine. There is no need to say much about the status gap between the two.

The outer disciples who mine the sulfur crystal mine can not only obtain contribution points from the Di Ling Sect, but also obtain sulfur sand ore.

The sulfur crystal mine is rich in sulfur crystals. This is a rare treasure. It is a treasure for real cultivators. It is difficult for ordinary people to play its role. The sulfur sand mine is the thing left over from mining sulfur crystals. This thing has a considerable effect on cultivators in the ordinary realm. Yang Qi, an outer disciple of the first-class mortal realm, is naturally jealous of this job.

After all, Yang Qi, who is helpless, has to rely on himself if he wants any resources.

When Yang Qi was born, the heaven was full and looked extremely spiritual. His parents were extremely happy. But a few years later, Yang Qi seemed to have a disease. His appetite was getting bigger and bigger. A child of a few years ate more than a few adults combined, and as he grew older, he also continued to eat.

The family was already poor, and their increasing appetite made their parents suffer. The two thought it would be a big deal to continue like this. It would not take long for them to be poor to be eaten by Yang Qi. So they... threw Yang Qi in Yehua City in the far distance.

At this time, Yang Qi was only about ten years old, but he had to compete with dogs for food, beggars for food, and endure other people's strange eyes.

He just wanted to survive.

Fortunately, Di Ling Sect came to Yehua City to recruit disciples. Yang Qi thought that his age was just right, so he went to try his luck. Unexpectedly, Yang Qi's qualifications completely met the collection standards of Di Ling Sect, so he became an outer disciple of Di Ling Sect.

After becoming a disciple of the Di Ling Sect, Yang Qi's illness not only did not improve, but instead worsened. His body became thinner, but his appetite was still getting bigger and bigger, and he looked completely sick. Yang Qi felt a little sympathy: "This kid is too miserable."

He was an orphan in his previous life and had never experienced the affection of his parents. He had parents in this life, but he did not expect it to be such a thing.

Yang Qi experienced too much in his previous life, so he understood the thoughts of his parents in this life. But understanding is not the same as acceptance and forgiveness.

Yang Qi shook his head, it would be better if he didn't want such a parent. Then he murmured: "This disease needs to be cured..."

As he said that, a huge mine appeared in front of him.

After walking around, Yang Qi came to a small wooden house behind the mine. There were many small wooden houses, which were the places where their outer disciples lived.

Yang Qi pushed open the door, and the seven people in the room stared blankly at the door that was slowly being pushed open, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

Yang Qi glanced at the table among the seven people, and the tiny yellow-brown ores were covered with tiny yellow-brown ores.

These seven people looked like they were over 10 or 20 years old, and they were outer disciples who lived with him in the same wooden house.

"Yang Qi? You are a human or a ghost!"

Everyone in the room finally realized, and the seven people retreated one after another, looking at Yang Qi with some fear. They saw Yang Qi die with their own eyes, and two of them were the ones who carried Yang Qi's body away.

"I'm not dead, what's good about you?"

Yang Qi closed the door, walked to the table and put away the ores on the table one by one.

Seeing that Yang Qi didn't seem to be a ghost, the seven of them breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward cautiously.

One of them said a little embarrassedly: "Yang Qi is sorry. I thought you were dead. It would be useless to keep these sulfur ores, so we..."

The other people nodded repeatedly, as if they didn't want to touch Yang Qi's bad intentions.

Although Yang Qi looked sick, their roommates knew that Yang Qi was extremely strong and greater than them. Yang Qi, who was a first-rank graduate, was not inferior to those of the second-rank graduate student, which was amazing.

In addition, Yang Qi once fought with wild dogs and beggars for food in order to survive, and they felt a sense of ruthlessness in their bones, so they didn't want to be missed by Yang Qi.

Yang Qi installed all the sulfur and sand ore and finally raised his head. He did not look at the other six people, but directly set his eyes on the person on the far left.

"Xu Sheng, are you unhappy when I'm back?"

Yang Qi's calm voice made Xu Sheng swallow his saliva, and a hint of unnatural flashed through his pupils: "We are all very happy when you are back."

Yang Qi nodded: "Is the big cake still there? I'm hungry."

Xu Sheng opened his mouth and squeezed out a smile: "Yes."

Xu Sheng's father was a chef. Before he joined the Di Ling Sect, he learned cooking skills with his father. He fryed big cakes very well. Occasionally, he would fry a few big cakes quietly in the mine to improve the food. Eight people in the room would eat them, but of course it was not for nothing. They all had to give Xu Sheng some sulfur sand ore.

Xu Sheng looked at the two big cakes in his hand: "The cakes are already cold, why don't it..."

Yang Qi took the big cake directly: "It's not a problem."

He sniffed the pancake slightly, then looked at Xu Sheng, whose face was even more unnatural.

Yang Qi broke a big cake in his hand, took a look, and threw the big cake on the table. Then Yang Qi picked up the second big cake and broke it apart.

Xu Sheng's face changed drastically, and a trace of cold sweat had faintly oozed from his forehead.

"Yang Qi, what are you doing?"

Everyone finally couldn't help but ask Yang Qi.

Yang Qi suddenly smiled: "Good method, Xu Sheng, grind the sulfur sand ore into powder, and put a little into a big cake for me to eat. Over time, I was poisoned and died of death. It can be said that I was unaware of it. In addition, you took half of my sulfur sand ore and only took out the other half of the sulfur sand ore to share. It seems that you have been planning for a long time."

Everyone around was shocked. Yang Qi had already picked up a small piece of cake from the center of the cake. You could see that the white flour was mixed with a very fine yellow color, which was the powder ground from the sulfur sand ore.

Xu Sheng's face kept changing, and finally his eyes became fierce and he looked at Yang Qi with a sneer: "You are a terminally ill person. You can't live long, and you will suffer if you live. I'm just helping you get rid of it!"

"Xu Sheng! It's really you!"

A few people around him took a few steps back and looked at Xu Sheng with some palpitations. If Xu Sheng also stuffed sulfur sand powder into their big cakes, wouldn't they be very dangerous?

Xu Sheng said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I didn't want to attack you! You won't know how many sulfur sand ores Yang Qi has. He hasn't lived for a long time, so why not give us these sulfur sand ores a discount! Don't you want to make a breakthrough and get respect in the local Ling Sect?"

He took out a large package from under the bed and said in a deep voice: "This is the other half of the sulfur sand ore. If Yang Qi dies today, we will all share these equally!"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, swallowed and looked at the big bag of sulfur sand ore.

Yang Qi is extremely diligent in his work, and his great strength is different from ordinary people, and he adheres to the principle of more work and more gain. The people above gave Yang Qi a lot of rewards, and they have always been envious of them.

"Even if you get my sulfur ore, can you be sure of promotion? In addition, you know who Xu Sheng is now. What if he had evil thoughts about you?"

Yang Qi's calm words made several people feel as if they were watered by cold water, and the greed in their minds was slowly suppressed.

Xu Sheng glanced over the six people with a ugly expression: "There are things that are not brave, wealth is ahead, but you don't know how to enjoy them!"

Yang Qi took a step forward.

Xu Sheng was a little nervous: "What do you want to do!"

Yang Qi took another step forward.

A trace of madness flashed through Xu Sheng's pupils, and his right hand suddenly stretched out. Under the sleeves of the thick linen, a cold dagger followed his right hand and stabbed Yang Qi's heart.

Xu Shengfan's second-level realm, his strength was extremely great, and his dagger whistled through the space.

However, Yang Qi's eyes were calm. When the dagger was about to arrive, his right hand seemed to lightly click Xu Sheng's right wrist, and then his right palm held his right wrist like an iron pliers.

"ah!"

With a painful cry, Xu Sheng shook his right hand and the dagger fell from his hand. Yang Qi grabbed the dagger with his left hand and exerted a little force on his wrist.

laugh!

A cold light flashed, and a gentle sound rang out.

The dagger shot out from Yang Qi's left hand and stabbed into Xu Sheng's heart with great accuracy.

Xu Sheng looked at Yang Qi in disbelief and his body slowly fell down.

"Wealth and honor must be enjoyed only by life."

A low voice sounded, and Yang Qi turned around and swept over the six people who were already stunned.

The six people were trembling and trembling.

Yang Qi sat on the chair and looked at the six people lightly: "How did he die?"

Several people were moved and hurriedly said, "I'm sick... I'm dead!"

Then the two men who had just carried Yang Qi out took out a black cloth bag again, packed Xu Sheng's body, and quickly left the room.

Yang Qi's mouth raised slightly, looking at the trembling people.

This is the effect he wants.

Between life and death, there is only killing and no kindness.
Chapter completed!