Chapter 15: The Fisherman's Bitter Memories

Very early the next day, Qin Gang woke up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Waiting to go down the mine to mine, only to come to the surrounding environment is still a little ignorant, Qin Gang is still like before, new to a strange place, there is actually a feeling of nervousness.

A brand new environment, and if nothing else, stay here for at least a year.

The strangeness is mysterious, and every ordinary thing is firmly attracted to Qin Gang.

I came to report in a hurry yesterday, and now that I have time, I naturally want to get to know this place well.

Qin Gang thought that every grass and tree around him was different from the previous Song Kingdom, but it was a little bigger, and he couldn't say the specifics.

Anyway, it's full of life and energy. Even a seemingly inconspicuous weed, placed in the original Song Kingdom, may have very high medicinal value.

A bell rang, and I remember the details of the booklet sent yesterday, which is all written, this is the bell that tells mortals that the meal has been served.

Now he is still in the house of Zhong Ming Ding Food, Qin Gang thought to himself.

Eat early.

I saw a lot of large vats in front of me, and there was the aroma of rice and meat floating inside.

Qin Gang didn't expect that these immortal cultivators were quite generous.

The food was good, almost hearty.

All of these meats are known, all of them are game, and one of them is still familiar with the unicorn giant venison.

It's just that those sect disciples killed some worthless demon beasts outside, and the meat that was worthless to immortal cultivators was used as the main dish of mortals.

The meat of low-level spirit beasts not only tastes fresh and delicious, but also has a stimulating effect on the body.

After feasting, I felt that the true qi in my body seemed to be running around, and it could actually increase the circulation speed of the true qi.

At the moment all this is satisfactory.

Of course, he is not naïve enough to think that immortal cultivators are very good to mortals, but it can be seen from these that at least immortal cultivators cannot arbitrarily harm mortals on the bright side.

Then there is the mining downhole, and the mouth of the lion's opening, which is so realistic, stepping into the lion's mouth, inexplicably produces a feeling of being devoured.

When I saw the four sentences on the cave walls on both sides, I understood it very clearly.

"Running away to death, stealing mines" and "slacking off to death, resenting immortals to death", this is the first Ba Wei.

I ran for almost two hours with the flow of people, and I saw mined-out areas everywhere along the way.

The roadway is an unobstructed slope, almost entirely black.

Panting to a very large alley, there are many small alleys extending here, and the spiritual ore is handed over here after digging. This is a major junction.

An immortal cultivator roared loudly, saying that the newcomer stayed here, and he wanted to talk about the mining method, and he would not wait for the expiration date.

Most of the people then walked towards the alleys at a faster pace, and the newcomers would stay, and it was themselves who would suffer if they didn't listen.

This immortal cultivator talked about some mining methods and techniques.

It can be heard from it that due to the special texture of the spirit ore, although mining is very simple but very cumbersome, it seems that even immortal cultivators are not several times faster than mortals, and in comparison, it is more cost-effective to use mortal words.

Qin Gang's doubts were finally lifted, and his doubts were dispelled.

Most importantly, the biggest news is that there is also a lot of work here.

If you dig up 100,000 catties of spirit stones, even if you have completed the task, you can go and stay at that time.

You can also get a Qi Gathering Pill, this kind of pill is almost a necessary pill for immortal cultivators in the Qi cultivation period, just like mortals want to eat rice.

This elixir has a magical effect on mortal martial artists, after eating, even if there is no spiritual root, you can faintly feel the aura, if you continue to take it regardless of the cost, the deeper the perception, maybe you may really step into the qi training period.

Originally, it was not the threshold of the threshold at all for people with spiritual roots, but for people without spiritual roots, it was a Dao Heavenly Trench.

But who would give the Qi Gathering Pill to mortals and let them eat it like rice?

Even if you have these resources, you should give them to those with good spiritual root talents.

I don't know when I will be able to dig up 100,000 catties of spirit stones, and if I do it, will these immortal cultivators fulfill their promises?

Even if they know that this promise was made by the Damen faction, or that it was made by the high-level who manages this spiritual mine, they generally will not deliberately renege on it, but in the process of implementation, who can guarantee that there will be no friction?

There is also a direct problem, if you go to the next time every day, it will take a lot of time and energy.

This must affect the speed of mining.

Qin Gang thought that he was thinking too much, after all, he had already made this decision.

Thinking too much is sometimes not a good thing, slowing yourself down.

I saw that there were many forks, and the heads were all big, which one should I choose?

Is there a few people leaving?

It's in line with his style, and he used to like to find a secluded corner in a lively place.

The more places where there are fewer people to mine, the better it is.

But in retrospect, those who walked this way were all twisters in their group, and those who were not qualified could not enter.

Forget it, don't go out of the limelight on the first day.

I reminded myself not to think too much, and it was like this again......

There are many passages, there are many choices, and there is only one passage that can be walked. Instead of trying to calculate, make a decision right away.

Qin Gang immediately stepped out of the step valve and entered a passage.

The passage was narrower, only three zhang wide.

After walking for half an hour, I saw someone mining, making a clanging sound, and there was a pile of spirit ore next to it, walking by. Those people are usually wary of looking at it, and they can see that this is not a good place either.

I chose a quiet place with a lot of spiritual ore and started digging.

Picking up the pointed iron rod, according to the method of the immortal cultivator, it smashed into the mine wall, and immediately dropped a fist-sized stone.

I picked it up, weighed it, and found it very light. So slow, when will you dig 100,000 catties?

Just now, I saw that others were swinging the iron rod very fast, and at once, but it was much more than himself, what was going on.

The seemingly simple work is not too simple, and it has to follow the complex texture of the ore to dig more.

He tried many times, but the spirit ore still came out the size of a fist.

Even if the internal force is strong, he has been wielding such a heavy tool so frequently. Qin Gang was also tired.

I don't know what the situation of others is, looking at the ore pattern, thinking that it is not difficult to explain the method to them, but it can be implemented, but it is not good.

This made Qin Gang feel frustrated, remembering the lingering past in Qin Village.

He didn't do the test, but he actually wanted to learn a craft to make a living.

I don't know if it's stupid or too stupid, Qin Gang learned carpenter, for a few days, he couldn't even hold the level steadily, and he was scolded by the carpenter master who kindly taught him, so he didn't have the heart to learn.

Learning from plasterers, repairing houses and building houses, but after mixing silt and sediment at one time, it caused a lot of losses, but at this time, Qin Gang was still cheeky and wanted to continue learning, but he was called away by the master who took him.

Later, only the skill of fishing thinks that it is okay.

Maybe he has always been doing fishing alone, no one is pointing or ridiculing behind him, and after practicing weaving nets, nets, and drying nets a few more times, he is very familiar with it.

No, Qin Gang can only comfort himself with his clumsy hands.

In fact, Qin Gang had a fear that these simple skills would take longer to learn than others.

He was afraid that others would say he was stupid, but this fear exacerbated the "stupid" and formed a vicious circle.

When others taught him skills, Qin Gang was nervous because he was afraid, and he wandered when he was nervous, and he didn't listen to the methods he said.

So learning a craft is indeed.

Even the most patient craftsman sighed privately, saying that he was really stupid.

Over time, Qin Gang had a sense of fear of the craftsmanship of the mind.

I am very worried that I will not be able to do the simplest hands-on work and will be ridiculed by others.

However, not to mention others, even himself, did not realize that his initial learning was indeed slower than that of the most ordinary people, and the entry was very slow, so slow that people were idle, and so slow that people were annoying.

But after getting started, his comprehension ability seemed to be immediately free from the original shackles, and after the shackles were lifted, the progress of his technical ability can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

That fishing skill, that is self-taught, can be said to be a very good fisherman.

Qin Gang's heart is big, he failed to take the test, he was frustrated in his studies, and he had too many unsatisfactory experiences.

What kept him going was a belief. He, Qin Gang, will eventually get ahead one day. Although a bit pretentious, this belief keeps him going.

It caused a little lack of self-confidence, and there was a sense of fear deep inside. These must be overcome, otherwise they will become demons on the road to cultivating immortals.

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