Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

After the disciples of the Ji family had finished their training, the group of miners were immediately led to an open mine shaft.

"Go down!"

Ji family disciples lashed out with whips.

A large group of people who were at a loss, like poultry being forcibly driven onto the shelf, stepped on a large wooden plank that could be lifted in fear, and descended to the depths of the ground bit by bit.

Big black, too deep.

Many people couldn't help feeling terrified and bit their lips desperately to keep from screaming.

In the darkness, I didn't know how many meters I fell.

"Oh!"

The lifting board finally touched the bottom, making a chilling sound.

This is the bottom of the mine.

Empty and dark, looking up from the bottom, it really looks like a bottomless pit.

If there is only one person left alone in this bottomless pit, I am afraid that he will go crazy very quickly.

All the sounds are magnified at the bottom of this cave, so dark that it is even more chilling than the ice on the ground.

What is even more frightening is that a strong corpse aura pervades underground in this pitch-black mine tunnel.

Not only the fake mortal Ye Qingfeng smelled it, but even the real mortals also smelled it.

"Is it the smell of dead bodies?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak, they could only use their eyes to ask the people around them.

"It's the smell of dead bodies!" The people around could only answer with panicked and fearful eyes.

Indeed, this is a vicious mine, and a group of people have just died.

A few days later, the corpses were hastily cleaned up, and a new group of people was recruited to continue digging here.

The miners in several nearby mines all know about this matter, only the new group of people don't know about it.

They only know that the bottom of this mine is very smelly, the smell is so bad that it makes people's brains swell and makes them want to vomit.

"From today onwards, you guys will be digging under this mine!" In the darkness, the Ji family disciple's face was blurred, and he only covered his face with a square scarf, and said sharply, "The mine needs to be dug bit by bit, you know?" ?"

"I know... I know." The 1000 people covered their mouths and noses in discomfort, and answered in a whisper, their voices as small as mosquitoes.

"Speak up!" Ji's disciple lashed out with a whip.

"Know!" The voice finally got louder, echoing at the bottom of the empty well.

"Whoever dares to act too hastily and go down with a hammer will break the source and damage the source, and he will not be allowed to eat for three days, do you know that?" Ji family disciple asked again, waving his whip.

"I know!" Everyone replied in a haphazard manner, such a harsh environment, some people have already regretted it.

"Think about the papers you voluntarily signed, the fingerprints you voluntarily pressed, and think about the gold coins you will get in just one or two years!" After the Ji family disciple threatened them, he threw out another big cake.

gold……

Sure enough, thinking about gold coins, the minds of this group of people came alive again.

Gold coins are so rare and so important to them. If they persist for a year or two, they will be able to get those gold coins. It seems that no matter how much suffering and suffering, it is worth it.

Born in the Northern Territory, the best way for mortals to survive is mining, and the most deadly way is also mining.

The day-to-day work begins now.

When these 1000 people came in, there was some light in their eyes at first, but within two days, the light in their eyes began to gradually go out.

Even among the group of people, those who seemed to be the strongest could not withstand such a high-intensity labor.

Physical pain often bothers them.

Their eyes gradually lost their light.

Even if someone was pushing a stone cart and suddenly fell at their feet, they would not take a second look.

Because this kind of thing happened too much, almost every day, so much that they were completely numb.

There is no such thing as gold coins rewarded by great powers to mortals.

No matter how strong the stench of corpses in the mine is, these people seem to be unable to smell them at all. They are just a group of walking dead, digging underground stones numbly, and numbly pushing stone carts.

But among these people, Ye Qingfeng was an exception.

Although there was no light in her eyes, she was pretending.

Her eyes were numb, but her heart was not.

However, she spent most of the day with the others, at the bottom of the mine, using a small hammer to chisel the stone bit by bit.

At the bottom of the mine, there were disciples of the Ji family staying behind, supervising the work of the miners.

Every day is very boring and boring, but she took the initiative to experience her state of mind and warned herself that even in such a boring environment, she must maintain a peaceful mind.

If she couldn't bear it and suddenly exposed her status as a monk, then she would be finished.

Therefore, the young Ye Qingfeng had to keep his mind calm all the time.

Such a day is so boring that even some monks can't bear it.

In terms of xinxing, many monks are not much better than ordinary people.

But Ye Qingfeng endured it.

The black dog is in the jade bottle, studying the formation, with wine and meat.

Liu Jing is in the jade vase, practicing the steps of an old lunatic, not very motivated, very leisurely.

Ye Qingfeng worked in the mine every day with a small hammer.

While working, while thinking about the content in the "Book of Origin", while comprehending it in his mind.

Ye Qingfeng's hands and mind were not idle.

The days passed by like this day by day, and no source was excavated under this mine.

The source is not so good.

This mining area is vast, and not every mine can get something.

Or maybe, the last time there were evil spirits in this mine, there were good things, but the Ji family had already taken them away.

In the middle of the night, I was finally able to come up from the mine and go back to the stone house for a short rest of an hour or two.

Ye Qingfeng moved slowly, strenuously walking on the ice field, silently raised his head, his eyes numb, looking at the boundless night sky above his head.

Like her, many people seem to regard that distant night sky as some kind of spiritual sustenance.

The night sky is full of stars, and you can also see an extremely bright galaxy.

That galaxy is like a snake flying across the sky, distant and quiet, it seems that it straddled this big star hundreds of millions of years ago.

In addition to the bright galaxy, many stars that look like horses and bears are also shining in the night sky.

According to the "Book of Origin", Ye Qingfeng referred to the landforms of the mountains and rivers here, and corresponded with the stars in the sky every day, silently locking the position of Shenyuan in his heart.

The more you understand it, the more you realize that "Book of Yuantian" is a wonderful book, not weaker than the few ancient scriptures that have been handed down in the world.

"Yuan Tianshu", like those ancient scriptures, are the pinnacle works in their respective fields.

Mastering the "Book of Origin Heaven" is equivalent to mastering all the Shenyuan mines!
That means, a steady stream of Shenyuan mines!
As for Ye Qingfeng's special Tunyuan Beast physique, what he lacks the most is all kinds of divine sources.

So this "Book of Origin", to Ye Qingfeng, is like timely rain and a life-saving straw.

Its importance is comparable to those two bottles of divine source liquid that were swallowed when opening the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness!

Ye Qingfeng is naturally the most precious thing, and he often participates in research and comprehension in his mind.

During this period of time, compared with the sun, moon and stars in the sky, her understanding of the source-seeking technique has deepened, and she is also trying to lock the source of God for the first time.

It's just that the location of Shenyuan she locked was just so unfortunate that it was next to the well-guarded bluestone house in Ji's Yuanku.