Chapter 4
"Then..." The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "There must be a higher realm above Lunhai. Unfortunately, I am not a monk, so I only know the Lunhai realm."

"Oh," Gu Xiaofan snorted, and when he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a disciple from the Shaking Light Holy Land.

"Everyone, I know that you are all here for gold, so I won't talk nonsense."

"Here, as long as you can dig the source, gold is absolutely indispensable to you."

"But the ugly words are up front. If I find out that you dare to hide the source you dug up, then they will be your fate."

As he spoke, he pointed to a corner where bones were piled up.

Seeing the backlog of bones piled up like a hill, many people showed horrified expressions on their faces.

Many of them are just ordinary people. They came to the Northern Territory only when they heard that there is gold.

Now that you see the risk of losing your life, can you not be afraid?
After seeing the terrified expressions on everyone's faces, the Yaoguang disciple was very satisfied:

"Our Shaking Light Holy Land is a big sect, as long as you don't do anything out of line, I guarantee that you can return to the Southern Region with a lot of gold to be happy and happy."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, rest today, and start mining tomorrow!"

Under the guidance of disciple Yaoguang, everyone took the tools and went to rest in the stone house.

The number of stone houses is limited, and there are often more than a dozen people crowded into one room.

All the people who come here to collect resources are a group of rough men, and the smell in the room can be imagined.

Gu Xiaofan frowned, facing the sour smell, he found a seat by the window, so that his nose would feel better.

He had just packed his den when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Yo, little brother, what a coincidence, you were also assigned to this room."

Gu Xiaofan turned his head, and it was the middle-aged man who greeted him.

He smiled as a response.

"Little brother, my name is Han Boda, what's your name?" The middle-aged man moved his quilt to the position next to Gu Xiaofan.

"Gu... Gu Xiaofan," Gu Xiaofan didn't stammer on purpose, but was thinking about whether to use a fake name.

But after thinking about it, I have come to another world, there is no need to say a pseudonym.

"So it's brother Xiaofan, I'll be here from now on, I'll protect you," Han Boda said familiarly, pulling Gu Xiaofan and talking about the world.

Gu Xiaofan just didn't listen, and occasionally hummed or nodded to show his response.

In the next few days, he kept learning about the source from others, and only after he had a sufficient understanding of the source did he go down to the well to collect the source.

Mining sources is nothing, pure physical labor, and the disciples of Yaoguang are not unscrupulous mine owners, as long as they don't goof off under their noses, occasional rest is also acceptable.

However, I heard from those old miners that evil things often happen in the mine.

Once encountering evil things, not to mention ordinary people, even those powerful monks in the Holy Land of Shaking Light died a lot.

After hearing the news, Gu Xiaofan was very worried and wanted to leave.

But the surrounding area of ​​the source mine was desolate, and it was impossible for him to get out alive.

Looking at the Yaoguang disciples flying around in the sky, Gu Xiaofan's idea of ​​practicing cultivation began to germinate.

"It would be great if I could practice..."

That night, after a tiring day, Gu Xiaofan returned to the stone house and fell asleep.

It wasn't because he was tired, but there were a few guys in the room who were snoring so loudly that it wouldn't do any good to count ten thousand sheep that night unless they fell asleep before them.

After falling asleep, Gu Xiaofan had a dream. In the dream, there was an old man with a gray beard, who said that he was going to be accepted as an apprentice, and he also talked about many things about cultivation.

After Lunhai, there is a Taoist palace, after the Taoist palace, there are four poles, the dragon is divided into nine realms, and Xiantai can be called the king...

And also handed down an article known as the world's strongest basic method - the beginning of Taoism.

Although there are only a few thousand words, they are so obscure that Gu Xiaofan can't remember them at all.

When he woke up the next day, he thought it was just a day and night dream, so he didn't take it to heart.

However, that night, the old man appeared again and continued to preach the sermons.

"I'll go, can this dream be made into a series?"

Although Gu Xiaofan was a little puzzled, he still didn't take it too seriously.

On the third night, the old man came again, and now Gu Xiaofan finally realized that it wasn't just a day and night dream.

When digging the source during the day, he found a place where no one was there, and according to the Taoist scriptures, he sensed his own wheel of life, guided the essence, and impacted the sea of ​​suffering.

After some attempts, although he didn't feel the wheel of life, he felt comfortable and full of energy.

"Is this true?" Gu Xiaofan was very pleasantly surprised, but in the next month, although he could sense the wheel of life, he still couldn't open up the sea of ​​suffering.

This made his dream master very puzzled. It was unheard of for him to sense the wheel of life but not be able to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

Although he can't open up the sea of ​​suffering, Gu Xiaofan still enjoys practicing Taoism scriptures.

He found that after practicing every day, he was refreshed, comfortable, full of energy, and his strength and speed had improved a lot.

But after half a month, his strength and speed stopped improving, and it was obvious that he had encountered a bottleneck.

"It seems that what Master said is right, if you don't open up the sea of ​​suffering, you won't get far."

Gu Xiaofan suddenly thought of the mysterious system that can be exchanged for things, clicked in and saw that the balance of negative emotions was already as much as 1350.

The Baicao Liquid tasted good and could replenish energy, so he bought another bottle.

After gulping it down, he began to practice Taoism again, and this time he had a strange feeling.

There was a faint looseness in the sea of ​​bitterness, although the feeling of looseness was only fleeting, but Gu Xiaofan really felt it.

"It's because of Baicaoye," Gu Xiaofan said excitedly, everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as there is a breakthrough, then it will be a matter of course.

And the next thing he has to do is to accumulate negative emotions, and then exchange enough Baicao Ye to hit the sea of ​​bitterness.

Because I can rest for a day tomorrow, when Gu Xiaofan went back at night, the people inside were still awake, and they were sitting together chatting about the mountains.

"Xiaofan, you are back, come here, we are missing you in the room," Han Boda called Gu Xiaofan to sit beside him.

This group of people introduced themselves, and when it was Gu Xiaofan's turn, he frowned.

He didn't want to have any interaction with these people in front of him, but now he couldn't and didn't talk.

With an idea, I came up with a brilliant idea: "I, I, I... My name is Gu Xiaofan, I am from Beibeibei... Beiyu, I, I, I... I was sold... sold... Yes, scratch, scratch...the person who caught me is Tututu..."

"Bandit," said the impatient big man next to him, "I told you for you, listening to you can suffocate people to death."

Gu Xiaofan chuckled, this is what he wanted, but when he saw an additional income record in the negative emotion income record, he immediately changed his mind.

(End of this chapter)

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