Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start

Forced To Join Vajra Temple At The Start Chapter 1

2022-04-02

Chapter 1 Vajra Temple

In the remote and desolate mountains.

An open coal yard is located here.

In the field, piles of black coal stones were excavated and piled up in the shape of one hill after another.

Looking around, there are probably hundreds of ragged, thin men, carrying bamboo baskets on their backs and holding long-handled oil lamps in their mouths. , dumped in the mine.

All around the mine are monks wearing orange-yellow uniforms, shaved heads, and unusually large palms.

But none of these monks showed mercy.

On the contrary, they all looked fierce and fierce, looking at each other, with a trace of hostility in the eyebrows.

Even everyone is equipped with steel knives, cold light shining.

This is not a normal group of monks!

It's a group of evil monks who have the appearance of monks but do vicious things!

In the corner.

A boy who looked eighteen-nineteen years old, sighed with deep exhaustion, and threw the coal and stone in the bamboo basket behind him to the ground, and looked at the evil all around with a pair of smart eyes. Monk, could not help but feel speechless again.

His grandma's!

Is this a fool?

What a waste of dignified cultivation!

Ning Chuan just crossed half a day ago.

This era, which can be passed through, is a bit weird.

This world was originally supposed to be an authentic cultivation world. Those with aptitude can practice Qi Refinement, have a long lifespan, and master all kinds of extraordinary Divine Ability.

But since Heaven and Earth changed a lot more than 200 years ago and entered Dharma End Era, Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth disappeared without a trace, so that now all cultivators can only Turtle into the mountains, dare not go down the mountain easily.

With the cultivator in seclusion, the status of the martial artist in the mortal world has skyrocketed rapidly in the past two hundred years, and the martial artist has continued to break through the limits of mortals, gaining the extraordinary power of unimaginable.

Even in recent decades, this group of martial artists who have broken the limits of mortals has joined hands, formed various alliances, and began to kill to the last one against the cultivator.

It is against this background that Ning Chuan, the Disciple of the cultivation Great Sect Flying Dawn Sect, was quietly dispatched by Sect to go undercover among the martial artist.

On the one hand, I want to understand the mystery of the growth of martial artist's strength, and on the other hand, I am also looking for an opportunity to wait for the next day to change.

A wish is always good when it's time to go.

But how could the predecessor Ning Chuan think of the dangers of the rivers and lakes under the mountain?

On the first day down the mountain, luggage was stolen.

On the second day, because of making friends, I was introduced to a person in the name of doing business by a kind person who I had just met for less than half a day, and was taken to [Vajra Temple in Qing State County, 300 miles away]. 】 to live.

After the results came, I found out that this is where the work is, and it was clearly trafficked to the Vajra Temple!

This Vajra Temple is not a real temple at all!

It's a gang of villains with the banner of the temple!

Hundreds of laborers who were coaxed over together were trapped in this coal mountain, mining day and night. Anyone who dared to escape or resist would be directly killed.

If you ask the predecessor Ning Chuan why he didn't resist?

Before Ning Chuan went down the mountain, all the mana on his body had been consumed.

Between Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi disappears, the mana of the cultivator will use a little less, and it will never be replenished. Even if it is not used, the mana on the body will gradually dry up due to various reasons.

This predecessor, Ning Chuan, was sent to undercover under the mountain because his mana had completely disappeared. After all, he would not be noticed by the martial artist under the mountain.

But who would have thought, this predecessor, Ning Chuan, could not endure a little bit of hardship.

Being deceived into a black coal kiln, after only five days of work, he was exhausted to death, which made the current Ning Chuan find a leak.

Recalling the memory in his mind, Ning Chuan sighed for a while.

In the end, it is still shallow experience in the arena!

The dignified cultivator died in the black coal kiln, where can I make sense?

Just as he poured the coal and stone on his body, glanced at him, and was about to burrow into the mine to secretly rest for a while, suddenly, a deafening gong began to sound.

clang clang clang …

"Okay, don't do it, gather, gather all!"

A vicious monk suddenly shouted.

A group of hard workers in the mine, with strong anticipation in their eyes, seemed to have predicted something good. They quickly put down their work and rushed forward.

Some people couldn't wait, as if they were afraid of running slower.

One of them even hit Ning Chuan with a bang when passing by Ning Chuan, knocking Ning Chuan to the ground on the spot, and slammed into the coal stone on one side.

Ning Chuan suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks and couldn't help scolding.

【Ding! 】

【Random Paste Strength*1】

Suddenly, a clear metallic voice sounded directly in Ning Chuan's mind.

Ning Chuan's face startled.

What the hell?

system?

He hurriedly pinched his thigh and continued to listen, only to find that after the sound rang for a while, it never rang again.

But at this moment, more people ran past him.

Ning Chuan hurriedly shouted and let someone pull him, but there was no one to pull him. Instead, because Ning Chuan fell to the ground, many people stepped on him directly.

“Fuck…”

【Ding! 】

【Random paste power value*1】

【Random paste power value* 1]

[Random paste speed value*1]

…

A series of four voices sounded directly in Ning Chuan's mind.

Ning Chuan finally got up from the ground, shocked.

Being beaten will make you stronger?

"No, it's not being hit, it seems...it will paste when touched?"

Ning Chuan is incredulous.

In order to verify his guess, Ning Chuan hurriedly ran towards the square, while looking at an old man gasping for breath beside him, subconsciously extending the hand, directly touching the old man's shoulder.

【Ding! 】

【Random Paste Strength*1】

Ning Chuan was overjoyed.

That's true!

Whether someone touches him, or he touches someone else!

You can paste it when you touch it!

"What are you doing?"

The old man turned to look at Ning Chuan while running.

"Ah, it's alright, I've got the wrong person."

Ning Chuan laughed and continued to run forward.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly became hazy, and it was suspected that light was distorted, and a few lines of strange fonts of pale-gold appeared.

Name: Ning Chuan

cultivator cultivation base: Qi Refinement late stage (full mana 1200)

Current mana: 0

cultivation technique: Purple Flower Secret Art (First Layer)

…

Martial Artist cultivation base: not beginner

Current strength: 15

Current speed: 11

cultivation technique: none

…

"This is my current state? The above is actually divided into two lines, one line is cultivator, one line is Martial Artist, and so on, doesn't this mean that I can paste not only the power of Martial Artist, but also the mana of cultivator?"

Ning Chuan suddenly reacted.

Fuck!

This is awesome!

Don't look at Dharma End Era now, but he knows that there are still many fierce people from the cultivation world on the mountain, who have been living on the mountain, and still have a lot of mana left.

These people are reluctant to use any magic power, they are forcibly dragging it out, trying to drag it out until the next day when the sky changes and Spiritual Qi recovers.

Take his Flying Dawn Sect as an example, Sect Master daoist Li Changhe is not just in name only, but also in reality, the old monster of Yuan Ying. Now he is huddled on the mountain, and he doesn't dare to go down the mountain.

According to his life essence and mana, if he consumes it slowly, he will not die for at least a few hundred years. I can't be sure that he will be able to consume it until the day Spiritual Qi recovers.

(end of this chapter)