Halfway up the hillside, the atmosphere was a bit solemn and weird.
This thing has been unheard of for thousands of years. The amount and type of crystal iron depends entirely on luck. Who can guarantee that they will dig up something?
Dare this Jiang Yuqing?
Even Xin Zhuo's own people Ni Cangtian and Hidden Dragon looked like they had seen a ghost.
"Aren't you afraid of the wind and your tongue?" Li Da was furious. "You also said that you want to torture me to death. How do you torture me to death?"
He said this deliberately so that the managers would suspect that this kid was talking nonsense.
really! Mr. Xing said coldly: "Producing crystal iron is not child's play, how can we tolerate nonsense?"
Xin Zhuo ignored others and just looked at Mr. Sun: "I will produce an amethyst every day for half a month. I wonder how many people in Cangshan can do it? If I dare to say this, I naturally have my own way. , I wonder if this bargaining chip can delay Second Master Sun for a few seconds and help me find another mine?"
"It's interesting!" Mr. Sun laughed and said, "What if I can't accomplish what you said every day?"
Xin Zhuo pointed to his neck: "Kill me!"
His tone was straightforward and his eyes were bachelorish, but it also reflected that this kid was really confident.
For a moment, the five top managers at the same level as Mr. Xing had their thoughts moved and stepped forward one after another.
Grand Superintendent Sun Erye pointed at the five people and said with a smile: "Who are you going to?"
Before Xin Zhuo could answer, a smiling man in his thirties said, "I am Mr. Bai. Why don't Brother Jiang go to my place?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him and said without thinking: "Miss Gege!"
I heard that Mr. Bai made a bet with Miss Gege, so if Miss Gege has the same capital as Mr. Bai, it must be right to find her.
"Good eyesight!" Among the five chief stewards, a graceful woman walked out. She was in her mid-twenties, with fair complexion and a rather charming appearance. The key words of Yu Jie's voice were like that of the Miao'er girl. It's somewhat similar to, "Tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you here."
"I am not enough!"
Xin Zhuo pointed at Ni Cangtian and Canglong and said to Mr. Sun: "These two brothers are my helpers. With them, I'm afraid the output will be greater!"
Second Master Sun stroked his beard and said, "Okay!"
Xin Zhuo and the others stopped talking, bowed, and turned to leave.
A group of people watched the three people leave with strange expressions.
Li Da, Li Hu, Second Master Xing, and Third Master Bai all looked a bit gloomy. They had lost a lot of face today. This kid can't tolerate him...
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On the way back, the moon rose again.
The distance and distance are hazy and vast.
Ni Cangtian and Zanglong looked at Xin Zhuo with a lot of emotions in their hearts. To be honest, they had been smoothed out in the past half month, and they were even a little desperate.
The people here are all lords and emperors of the same sect, and everyone has similar talents. If you can think of any clever ways to do things like mining, others will naturally think of them too. The reason why others have become dull and dull But everyone, that's because there is really no good way.
These days, their salary is just enough to keep them from starving to death. When their Qi is about to run out, they still borrow Xin Zhuo's salary to buy two of the cheapest pills. How miserable is their life?
They felt numb, thinking that even if Jiang Yuqing was better, she would only be limited. Unexpectedly, this kid still remained calm and thoughtful. Not only did he relieve his anger today, he also dared to go up one level after another and start things up.
It’s not that they don’t know how cruel this place is. A few days ago, they saw with their own eyes that a sixth-grade master had his neck broken on the plains returning to Muzhai, and was thrown out like a dead dog. No one cared about him for three days. , death seems to be a common thing here.
How cold-blooded must those stewards above be who have stepped on human bones to get to the top?
How much risk did Jiang Yuqing take by taking advantage of the opportunity to fight with gambling just now? What is his plan?
Ni Cangtian sighed quietly: "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Xing and his gang will kill us directly?"
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves: "Not today!"
"Why?" Canglong asked.
"Humanity is wise!"
Xin Zhuo said: "I just made a bet for Mr. Sun. Who is not curious? Who dares to kill me? Who doesn't give Mr. Sun face?
Why is there a princess who is ready to see our production tomorrow? How can she ignore it? "
Ni Cangtian and Zanglong looked at each other.
Ni Cangtian couldn't help but said: "We have to say the ugly things first. How sure are you of tomorrow? You can put three heads here!"
The main thing is, if you are just here to show your holiness in front of others, don’t take us with you!
"I have a scar as big as a bowl on my head. Let's talk about it tomorrow!"
The three of them walked forward and when they arrived at Muzhai, no one was looking for trouble.
The elixir hall is located directly south of Muzhai, in a remote place. It is said that alchemy requires quietness, so there are few nearby Muzhais. The poor seven or eight are all helpers of the elixir hall.
When I was very far away, I could smell the pungent aroma of medicine.
Xin Zhuo's impression of elixirs only existed in fantasy. The elixirs given by Shaolin and Wudang were mixed with them, which ate up their stomachs. However, they had consumed a lot of energy in the past few days. I bought some of the cheapest Qi Rejuvenation Pills and tried them. Needless to say, they were quite effective.
You can already see the three characters "Elixir Hall" in front, and there is a long queue in front of the door. It is roughly estimated that there are fifty people.
The three of them formed a line.
While waiting, Xin Zhuo found an acquaintance, and it was Xu Wenyuan standing in front of him.
Naturally, Xu Wenyuan also discovered him. For this person who once defeated him by leapfrogging himself, he only had admiration in his heart. Without him, it is too difficult to practice in this damn place. It is not easy to maintain a full stomach and practice with the salary of cultivating the mine. , it is simply unimaginable to fight beyond the level. It is easy to exchange thousands of merits for martial arts. Who can guarantee that one is stronger than the other?
After a stick of incense, it was finally Xu Wenyuan's turn. This person stepped forward, handed over the merit card, and said cautiously: "Three hundred merit credits, exchange for two sixth-grade realm-breaking pills!"
In addition to an old alchemy man named Wang, there are seven assistants in the elixir hall. Selling elixirs is naturally the job of the assistants. One of the female assistants seemed to be familiar with Xu Wenyuan and said with a smile: "Finally enough?"
Xu Wenyuan smiled awkwardly: "I borrowed a debt and saved it for a month. It's barely enough!"
With such a pitiful appearance, who would have thought that he was once the lord of a mountain and his wife was an empress?
The young helper held out two small boxes. Xu Wenyuan took them and stuffed them into his arms. He smiled at Xin Zhuo and ran straight away.
Xin Zhuo stepped forward and glanced at the dazzling array of pill brands behind the sales counter:
Ninth grade: Xiao Qi Restoration Pill, Muscle and Bone Pill, Body Training Pill (ten merits), Mirror-breaking Pill (twenty merits.)
Eighth grade: Small Qi-Returning Pill, Muscle and Bone Pill, Body Training Pill (fifteen merits), Broken Mirror Pill (thirty merits.)
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The types of elixirs are all the same, but the quality is different for each level of warrior. The prices are clearly marked, so you can be honest.
He had accumulated five hundred merit in half a month, so he used four hundred to buy twenty seventh-grade small Qi-reviving pills, leaving the remaining one hundred merit to Ni Cangtian and the others.
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The next day, the morning light first appeared.
The three of them arrived at Cangshan early. The royal sister, Princess Gege, was already waiting. Today she changed into aqua robes, looking particularly pretty.
Seeing Xin Zhuo and the others coming, he took Xin Zhuo's arm and said, "Let's go, honey!"
Xin Zhuo: "?"
A few chapters are dull to build momentum, and then all the way up, from the king of Qin to the emperor, and suddenly to work as a laborer, it must be a little bit less exciting.
(End of chapter)
