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Chapter 28 Recruiting Cannon Fodder
All of a sudden, casual cultivators from several nearby fairy workshops started to dig at the Chiling Gold Mine.

30 yuan Lingshi a month.

One year is 360 Lingshi.

This income is much higher than that of ordinary internal monks in Xianfang.

Compared with He Song, who only earns 150 spirit stones a year, Lingzhi's income has more than doubled.

Ordinary casual cultivators mostly live a life of licking blood.

Nowadays, there are mining jobs that are neither dangerous nor high-income, and naturally they will not let them go.

As a result, there were a lot fewer casual cultivators coming and going in the Zhushan Immortal Workshop.

The originally bustling Zhushan Xianfang seems a bit empty these days.

"Fellow Daoist He, do you know the news about the Chiling Gold Mine?" He Song was eating at the same table, and Lin Cong naturally heard the news that He Song could hear.

For a moment, Lin Cong's eyes became a little fiery, as if he had developed a great interest in mining.

In his opinion.

Mining must be safer than him hunting monsters outside.

And the income from mining is no less than risking your life to hunt monsters.

In this way, if possible, he would like to give it a try.

I can safely earn the Lingshi.

Who wants to live the days of licking blood?

"Chiling Gold Mine." Meng Guan's image flashed in He Song's mind.

I don't know what happened to Meng Guan at the Chiling Gold Mine.

speak up.

It has been half a month since Meng Guan left Zhushan Xianfang and went to Chiling Gold Mine to mine, right?No news has been sent back so far, which makes He Song feel a little worried.

But facing Lin Cong's question at this moment, He Song thought of what Lin Cong had just said to him.

After thinking about it in my heart, I soon made a decision.

Forget it, I tried to persuade him again, lest my friend rush to the mining area without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, this word can come out of my mouth and into your ears, so don't spread it around." First he whispered to Lin Cong.

Then, under Lin Cong's suddenly bright eyes, He Songcai took out a piece of paper from his cuff.

This paper was originally used for origami cranes to use sound transmission.

However, there are many people here, and it is easy to be overheard.

Therefore, He Song had no choice but to make a bad move.

Spiritual energy surged between the fingers.

Strands of spiritual power escaped, and a line of writing was quickly carved on the paper.

"The Chiling Gold Mine only recruits casual cultivators, not internal cultivators in Xianfang."

After the handwriting was engraved, He Song handed the paper to Lin Cong, and then continued to taste the food.

However, after handing the paper to Lin Cong, a stone fell from He Song's heart.

Before Lin Cong told himself the secret of breaking through the middle stage of Qi training in the early stage of Qi training, it was a favor.

I originally wanted to use the books and information about the common sense of the world of cultivating immortals in the Lingji Pavilion in exchange, but Lin Cong didn't seem to listen.

He was still worried that this favor could not be returned.

it's good now.

This piece of paper is enough for He Song to repay the favor.

At this moment, even if Lin Cong stopped going to the Lingji Pavilion to read those miscellaneous books later, He Song's favor has already been repaid.

On the side of "this", Lin Cong, who just took the paper, stared wide-eyed.

However, no matter how shocked he was, after reading the handwriting, a wave of spiritual power flashed across Lin Cong's hand.

By the time the spiritual power fluctuation dissipated, the paper in Lin Cong's hand had already turned into dust, and it was quickly blown away by the wind.

Paper disappears.

As if it never appeared.

But at this moment, Lin Cong's heart was turned upside down.

Just with a quick glance, he knew exactly what kind of appalling events were recorded in the paper that He Song handed him.

Under what circumstances will mining only recruit casual repairers?
Under what circumstances would you recruit casual practitioners to mine?

Under what circumstances would a small mine send several Foundation Establishment cultivators to sit there?

He didn't know any of this.

But he knows a little bit.

The more tightly guarded the place, the more likely it contains some kind of treasure, and at the same time, the greater the hidden danger.

For a moment, Lin Cong broke out in a cold sweat after thinking about this point.

Before, he thought that if possible, mining by himself would be more comfortable than hunting monsters outside.

But now he understood.

With such a high salary, the recruits are not miners, but cannon fodder!

Perhaps, in the Chiling Gold Mine, there are still unknown dangers waiting for these cannon fodder.

Under the suppression of several Foundation Establishment monks.

Even if the cannon fodder collectively resisted, I am afraid it would not be able to cause any disturbance.

As for what is in it, it is beyond his ability to know.

While the cold sweat was breaking out, Lin Cong looked at He Song with a deep sense of gratitude at this moment.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving your life!" He bowed deeply to He Song, Lin Cong only felt that his intention to befriend He Song before was the most correct thing he had ever done in his life!

If it wasn't for the fact that he started to make friends with He Song five years ago.

I'm afraid that at this moment, I have already excitedly headed to the Chiling Gold Mine.

And when that happens, what happens to me.
Thinking of this, Lin Cong couldn't help being more grateful to He Song, and felt extremely excited to be He Song's friend in his heart.

It is really possible to save lives by making friends with He Song!

He Song didn't know what Lin Cong was thinking.

But the note he handed over made Lin Cong's expression change drastically, which was expected by He Song.

This is the news from Wei Fan, a late-stage qi practitioner, half a month ago.

Although the news of the Chiling Gold Mine has spread throughout Xianfang, there are probably very few people like He Song who can know the secrets of it.

In this way, it is no problem to use it to frighten casual cultivators like Lin Cong.

There are too few channels for casual cultivators to obtain news.

"Fellow Daoists, don't spread it to the outside world. This matter is secret, if someone finds it out." Regarding Lin Cong's character, after five years, He Song naturally has a bottom line, but he still needs to be beaten.

Although this matter is not forbidden to spread.

Wei Fan casually talked to He Song and Meng Guan.

But even if the word spread to the ears of casual cultivators, few casual cultivators would believe it.

On the contrary, they even felt that this was a lie made up by someone who didn't want them to earn spirit stones.

But He Song deliberately made the matter more serious, so as to stop Lin Cong from asking further questions.

After all, He Song only knows this.

If you continue to ask, the one who is embarrassed is He Song himself.

"Fellow Daoist He is worrying too much. You must keep your mouth shut. Come on, drink and drink, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk!" Facing He Song's beating, Lin Cong was vigilant, but also had a trace of fear in his heart.

As a casual cultivator, he didn't know what He Song was thinking at the moment, instead he reminded He Song specially, and he developed more affection for He Song in his heart.

(End of this chapter)