Li Gang ignored the mineral slaves, took out a white stone with a large fingernail from the storage ring and said to Yang Xuan, "this is the Yuan Jing. If you dig it, remember to give it to me."
"Well, I remember." Yang Xuan nodded. It was not the first time he saw the natural stone. Naturally, he recognized it.
"Just remember, you go." Li Gang said and took out a bamboo basket and mineral hoe from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan had long wanted to enter the mine and scraped it wantonly. As soon as he grabbed the bamboo basket and mine hoe, he was ready to enter the mine.
"Stop, who are you?" however, before he started, a figure strode forward.
This is a young man of twenty-five or six years old. He is dressed in silk and satin, wears a sword on his waist, and has a starry eyebrow. He is very brave, but his eyebrows are slightly narrow, which adds a bit of ruthlessness and arrogance to him.
"See you, elder martial brother." Li Gang saluted hurriedly, as if a mouse saw a cat. He dared not breathe in front of the young man.
"Li Gang, who is he?" the young man asked. His name is ziluo. He is the eldest martial brother of Xiaoyao sect. His words and deeds have a kind of dignity. It seems that everyone should be inferior to him.
"Tell the eldest martial brother, his name is Yang Yan, and he is the one who is arranged by Mr. Hong to come to No. 1 mine." Li Gang said respectfully. Qiluo is not only the eldest martial brother of their Xiaoyao sect, but also a famous ruthless man. Whoever dares to disrespect him will have serious consequences.
"Elder Hong arranged it?" qiluo Jianmei picked it up and looked at Li Gang coldly: "old Hong brought him himself?"
"No, no, he said it himself." Li Gang trembled and stammered.
"Fool, he said that elder Hong arranged it. Do you believe it?" ziluo said angrily. He kicked Li Gang several meters away. Li Gang rolled on the ground for several times. His body was in great pain. He felt that more than a dozen bones were broken, but he struggled to get up and said in fear: "master brother, calm down, I, I''m going to investigate."
"No need." ziluo waved his hand, turned his head and stared at Yang Xuan, with a cold radiance in his eyes: "boy, let''s go. I need to investigate."
"What do you want to investigate?" Yang Xuan''s voice was indifferent and slightly ironic. He had sent out his perception to investigate. He found that there was no one within a few hundred feet, so he was ready to kill here.
"Hum, a little Ningyuan martial arts man dared to talk to me like this. Now I''m more and more curious about your origin." qiluo smiled angrily. He had the cultivation of heaven and man. He didn''t pay attention to Yang Xuan at all. He reached out to him and wanted to capture him alive.
"Why do you want to find me?" Yang Xuan retreated quickly, leaving qiluo''s big hand empty.
"Eh!"
Ziluo was surprised. He didn''t expect Yang Xuan to avoid it, but he was also angered. He bullied him and punched Yang Xuan in the chest.
In Yang Xuan''s eyes, he bent his body slightly. It was like a cheetah and a tiger. It was ready to go. Once he started, it would be a thunderbolt.
"You!" Qi Luo was shocked and lost his color. At a glance, he saw the difference between Yang Xuan. His boxing strength was greatly improved. His boxing front was spewing out strong yuan strength, which turned into a concise boxing Gang, enough to penetrate gold and stone. In Qi Luo''s opinion, if his fist goes on, let alone Yang Xuan, a boy in the yuan realm, even the martial artist at the peak of Vientiane realm will die on the spot.
"Kill!"
Just when qiluo was fierce, Yang Xuan broke out, jumped up like a spring, avoided the incoming fist, and launched a strong counterattack. He was like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex, swinging his right fist from a commanding position and smashing the center of qiluo''s eyebrows.
The speed of this punch was so fast that Ziro could barely raise his arms to protect his head.
Click!
The sound of bone cracking was clear to the ear. Although qiluo''s arms were as iron as steel and had yuan strength defense, they also broke instantaneously. Pieces of muscles were broken and flesh and blood splashed under Yang Xuan''s terrible fist. Qiluo felt that death was so close to him for the first time in his life. A huge force like a mountain avalanche and tsunami came, which broke his arms and knelt on the ground with a snap of his legs, Blood gushed from his mouth.
Yang Xuan''s fist power was so strong that it not only broke his arms, but also cracked his internal organs, causing him a heavy blow at once.
"Is the inner elder martial brother of Xiaoyao sect great? He was beaten and knelt on the ground by me, a martial artist in the yuan territory. There was nothing special." Yang Xuan smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand, grabbed ziluo''s throat and brought him to his body.
"SA, let go." ziluo''s face turned red, his feet kicked disorderly, and his throat roared.
He used to catch people by the neck and lift them up, but now, the thing is actually the opposite. He, the inner elder martial brother of Xiaoyao sect, was caught by a boy from Ningyuan territory. It has to be said that it is a shame, which makes his lungs explode. He is both bent and frightened.
He already felt that although Yang Xuan''s cultivation was not high, his physique was strong and his physical strength was abnormal, which made him completely lose his resistance.
"How is that possible?" not far away, Li Gang''s eyes were wide open. He almost couldn''t believe his eyes. He was just a boy who condensed the seven heavy heaven in the yuan territory. He easily defeated Qi Luo, the inner elder martial brother of Xiaoyao sect. Without saying anything, he raised Qi Luo like a chicken.
"There''s no need to struggle. I''ll send you to the king of hell." with a sneer, Yang Xuan''s right arm roared and grabbed it hard. Ziluo''s eyes bulged and looked miserable. The severe pain made him sweat on his face and felt that his neck was about to break. He begged for mercy: "don''t kill me..."
"Crack!"
Without saying a word, Yang Xuan smashed ziluo''s neck and made him die on the spot.
"Ho ho ho......" Li Gang''s mouth trembled, and his excrement and urine were scared out.
Yang Xuan tilted his head and looked at him coldly. "Elder martial brother Li, you didn''t see anything, did you?"
"Yes, I, I didn''t see, I didn''t see anything."
"Good, then I''ll spare you from dying." Yang Xuan didn''t mean to bypass Li Gang. With a flash of his body, he split it with his palm, and with a burst of blood, a head immediately rolled out.
The next step is naturally to collect corpses, collect money and destroy corpses.
After all this, Yang Xuan quickly entered the mine.
……
There is an oil lamp every 100 meters in the mine, so it is not dark, but the smell of blood is diffuse here. It is estimated that many people have died. In addition, the vitality of heaven and earth in the mine is also very strong, which is several times that of the outside.
Yang Xuan strode forward. There were large or small ore tunnels everywhere on the road. He didn''t go to these ore tunnels, so he walked along the spacious main ore tunnel.
……
Thousands of feet deep, there are more ore tunnels extending in all directions. From time to time, you can hear the jingling sound.
Yang Xuan understood that the miners were mining. He casually chose a larger mine path and went in. He saw hundreds of ragged miners beating on the rock wall with their mining hoes in the middle of an empty mountain. Occasionally, several stones with glittering luster fell.
This is a yuan stone mine. Only after cutting and grinding can it become yuan stone.
In Shenwu mainland, Yuanshi has a unified measurement standard. The standard specification of a Yuanshi is two fingers wide, three inches long and half an inch thick.
Yang Xuan stopped and looked at it. He found that many mining slaves were expressionless and inflexible, and almost lost their souls. Even if the Yuan Stone Mine fell, they mechanically reached out to pick it up and throw it away in the bamboo basket on their back, and then continued to dig on the rock wall. Over and over again, they seemed to be walking corpses.
"Xiaoyao sect, I will let you completely disappear from this world." Yang Xuan''s face is gloomy and his murderous opportunity is exposed. Although he is not a saint who saves people''s suffering and difficulties, nor does he have the courage and mind to save the human race in the water, Xiaoyao sect enslaves others like pigs and dogs for his own selfish desires, which has touched his bottom limit, He is bound to destroy Xiaoyao sect.
However, now is not the time to start. He is going to do a big job in the mine. It''s best to get the source of creation.
Thinking so, Yang Xuan turned and left, and continued to go deep along the main mine.
Along the way, there was silence around, leaving only the sound of Yang Xuan''s footsteps.
Yang Xuan walked very slowly, releasing his perception as he walked. He could detect any movement in front of him for the first time.
The reason why he is so careful is naturally because the purgatory boy once mentioned that there are golden rats on this island.
Yang Xuan has never heard of the golden rat, but the golden rat is an ancient relic, and its strength will not be weak.
In particular, golden eating rats are still social monsters. Once they go out in groups, Yang Xuan can only flee.
"Boy, left, right, this is the mine." the purgatory boy suddenly said.
"There are fossils in this ore tunnel?"
"Well, there''s a mineral source there. You should have a good harvest. If you dig all the way, you may find the source of good fortune."
"I''ll try."
After that, Yang Xuan followed the instructions of the purgatory boy and bent down to drill into a narrow mine.
This tunnel is very deep, and I don''t know who dug it. As Yang Xuan marched to the deep, he said, "boy, please help me pay attention. Once a golden rat appears, let me know immediately."
Although the purgatory boy has not recast his spiritual body, his spiritual sense is not weak. As for how strong he is, Yang Xuan doesn''t know.
"Don''t worry, I''ll remind you. Besides, don''t you still have a shadow cloak? It''s enough to keep you alive“
During the conversation, Yang Xuan quickened his pace and soon came to the end of the mine.
This is a narrow mountainside, only dozens of square meters in size. There are many traces of mining and excavation on the rock wall.
Yang Xuan looked at the pitted, grayish brown rock wall and said suspiciously, "boy, are you sure there is a mineral source here?"
"Dig it, dig it down a few tens of feet, and you''ll certainly get a big harvest." the purgatory boy said lazily.
"All right." Yang Xuan had to do what he could. However, compared with those mining slaves, his movements were much more barbaric. He took out the purgatory sword and cut indiscriminately towards the rock wall.