Chapter 41: Tuofengshan Black Mine

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Several teams of government officials who left Sanxiang City at the same time as Ren Qing and others arrived at the temporary camp one after another after two days.

As expected, they were attacked by wild beasts on the way, so not many government servants survived, and they were all injured.

This still requires the jailer to take action, otherwise death will be inevitable.

Then the beast suddenly stopped attacking and killing indiscriminately. Maybe Song Rong realized that he was doing useless work, or maybe he had other plans?

Under the assignment of Ren Qing, the government officials gradually joined the excavation work of Tuofeng Mountain.

The wheelbarrow earth-moving vehicle he designed was also manufactured, relying on the tool to transport sand and soil, and the efficiency was indeed greatly improved.

Today's temporary camps can already see the prototype of some villages.

The military tents were damaged due to wind and rain, so the government officials built simple wooden houses around the caves.

The water source problem was solved through the many springs in Tuofeng Mountain. However, it was troublesome to transport large-capacity utensils, so we had to find clay to bake pottery later.

The only good thing is that one of the government officials did have some experience in making pottery.

………

The sky is dim and bright.

Ren Qing opened his eyes and woke up. He spent a few minutes taking care of the Da Miao knife.

Then he went out alone to look for traces of wolves nearby, thinking of hunting a few of them to practice the Divine Foot Meridian.

With the help of wolf blood these two days, he has enjoyed a lot of benefits.

Ren Qing secretly tried it in the mountains and forests, and the werewolf transformation has reached the waist and abdomen. It is estimated that it will not take long to completely transform into a werewolf.

At that time, the strength will be significantly improved, especially after becoming a werewolf and adapting to holding the knife with both hands, the speed of swinging the knife may be several times faster.

It's a pity that you can't eat too much, otherwise the body will be eroded and completely transformed into a beast.

The progress of the other spells is average, especially the human skin book. Without the medicinal bath, it can only be described as stagnant.

This made Ren Qing feel a little helpless, but after all, you can't have your cake and eat it too, so if he was in danger, he would simply spend his lifespan to be promoted.

He crawled away from the camp, using his double eyes to observe the signs of beasts.

However, after searching for more than half an hour, the wolves seemed to have learned their lesson, and only found a wild boar rolling in the mud.

Ren Qing neatly smashed the pig's spine with his fist, then quickly returned to the camp while carrying hundreds of kilograms of wild boar.

He threw it casually into the open space and motioned for Xiao Wu to come and deal with it.

The other government officials in the camp had dull expressions when they saw this.

In addition to being a little accustomed to it, it was also because after seeing the jailer's weird methods, my heart was no longer disturbed.

Ren Qing was about to find a place nearby to practice swordsmanship, when he noticed that the camp inside was a little lively.

"Hey Hey……"

The purple-green frogman jailer is named Huang Ziwan. He has just come out of the cave and is washing away the dust on his body with clean water.

When Huang Ziwan discovered Ren Qing's figure, his eyes became playful and strange laughter kept coming from his mouth.

Ren Qing didn't react, and Huang Ziwan quickly pointed his eyes at him to look not far away.

Song Zongwu was seen with his arms wrapped around his chest, and he said coldly to Ren Qing: "Take the pickaxe and wait for me in the cave."

"Okay, Senior Song."

Ren Qing's expression froze, what was supposed to come had come.

In fact, Song Zongwu had already hinted that mining could improve his physical fitness two days ago. He just pretended not to understand, and he didn't expect the retribution to be so quick.

Ren Qing smiled bitterly, picked up the pickaxe, turned around and dived into the deep cave.

On the way, he noticed that Guo Qing and others were pushing a wheelbarrow in disgrace, but he didn't notice Ren Qing because of the dim light.

Since he was going to mine, Ren Qing chose to continue walking in, and finally stopped before a fork in the road.

There were five mines in front of Ren Qing, each of which should represent five guards. There were constant knocking sounds from two of them.

He looked carefully and found that the third hole didn't seem to be dug out because there were large signs of corrosion on the rock.

Maybe it's the frogman jailer's mine.

The remaining mines either had claw marks or looked like they had been punched out with a half-meter-large fist.

Only the first mine is normal.

After Ren Qing waited for a while, Song Zongwu came over with five or six shovels.

"Senior Song..."

Ren Qingshan smiled and said hello. Just when he was about to explain, he heard Song Zong speak silently and thoughtfully.

"Ren Qing, I know your talent is good, but because..."

Song Zong Wu didn't worry about the other guards in the cave, and pointed out: "The more this happens, the more you need to polish your body and master all your energy accurately."

Ren Qing really wanted to tell the other party that he could be promoted to the Human Skin Book at any time, but he opened his mouth and closed it wisely.

"Ren Qing, lend me your knife."

Ren Qing quickly handed over the Damiao knife.

Song Zongwu drew his sword out of its sheath, observed it carefully for a long time and sighed: "That boy Liu Hu's skills are even better, I almost didn't recognize him."

"Senior Song, do you also use a knife?"

"No, but it's enough."

Just when Ren Qing was puzzled, Song Zong gently touched the blade of the sword with his palm, and then slashed hard at the stone wall.

Sparks fly! !

Two-meter square stones fell slowly, and dust suddenly flew up.

Ren Qingxin raised her eyebrows. The Damiao knife was indeed of good quality, but it was definitely not cutting iron like clay, and the blade would definitely be damaged as a result.

Song Zongwu returned the Damiao knife to Ren Qing and said, "Don't worry, I don't know how to use the knife, but at least it won't hurt me."

Ren Qing glanced at the Da Miao knife and found that the blade was still as clean as new, and even the oil on the knife still remained.

A smile appeared on Song Zongwu's face: "You dig with a pickaxe first, and you can switch to a knife when you gradually get used to it."

"Thank you, Senior Song."

Ren Qingcheng said sincerely that he really lacked training in relying on information flow, thanks to Song Zongwu's timely reminder.

"fine."

Song Zongwu waved his hand.

The reason why he valued Ren Qing so much was because his talent actually only accounted for a small part. The main reason was that Ren Qing adhered to his true intentions in his magic.

As long as the eyeless Dharma swallows human eyes alive, it will inevitably transform into a person with hundreds of eyes. Even if it returns from the lost path, the direction of alienation should be towards a person with one eye.

Ren Qing was promoted to an unheard-of person with double eyes, which shows that he never took a shortcut to devour human eyes from the beginning to the end.

The same goes for the gluttony method. It is easier for foodies and giant stomachers to practice, and it can be strengthened by eating a lot.

But Ren Qing still chose the Avista, which Song Zongwu believed to be the most potential alienation direction.

Song Zongwu patted Ren Qing's shoulder and said: "As you dig deeper, the rocks in the mountain will become harder, and even I will never be relaxed."

Ren Qing couldn't help but ask: "Senior Song, why do you use a shovel? Shouldn't it be faster with bare hands?"

Song Zongwu picked up the shovel, squeezed it gently and turned it into a ball of scrap metal.

"A shovel is like tofu to me. I can use it to understand that lifting a heavy weight is like lightness, so that I can better control my own strength."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the first mine, leaving Ren Qing stunned.

Huang Ziwan passed by Ren Qing with a weird smile and stepped into the third mine.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, as expected of Mr. Song, what he said makes me want to stay up all night digging."

There was a pungent smell inside, along with the sound of sizzling corrosion.