Time flies. A flash is ten. Wuling Mountain, a place where few outsiders have visited at first. Brothers came one after another. For a while, it was lively again.

At this time, the Wuling Mountain vein experienced an annual turnover of personnel. After the transfer of resources.

Whether it's a clan or a scattered repair. People will be sent to gather resources.

Of course. Naturally, the Monk Sect shared resources among the four former mines. But decentralized repair is different. In addition to sharing resources. He will maintain his fifth peak for the next three years. Can practice and dig yuan stones or spirit stones.

Their duties. It was during these three years. Obey the arrangement of the mine manager and guard the office of the fifth mine manager. It's just that most of the time everything will be fine. They usually dig deep into the mines.

At this time in the hall of the fifth mine. There are hundreds of monks of different accomplishments, sitting or standing. Whispering from time to time. Talk about something.

There were only Tsukiji and a few Qi refining monks standing. All those who sat there breathed in the condensed dangol.

Because the rules of the Fifth Mining Authority have changed. Loose repairs that could have been completed in three years. They all left voluntarily. We intend to gather more resources. Find another stable place to practice.

Worse. Settle down directly in the mine. The cave building was built. Prepare to settle in.

Most of these people were low-priced monks. And Gurudan. This is just to get additional ready-made resources.

This vein of Wuling Mountain. Because the spirit stones it produces are extremely rare. He could no longer attract the attention of Yuan Ying Sage. It is basically controlled by clan forces. As a result, the benefits of temporary repairs are becoming less and less.

But since Wang Mo arrived six years ago. The situation has improved a lot. And there is a growing trend. So some master Jaydan. Once again, I turned my attention to this place.

After all, as long as it's Master Dan. As long as you stay in the Fog Spirit Mountain for three years. You can get a lot of resources. Additional resources are available for the other three years. Just if you don't show up for six years in a row. The guards of the mining government can deduct their resources.

"I've heard that this is a foreign scattered Sage. Host resource allocation. I don't know if Brother Zhang has seen this sage. ”

A middle-aged master of the Ring Pill. When drinking tea. At the same time, he was talking to a young-looking Master of Jetan.

"Huh. I've never seen this before. It's just that I received a letter from my teacher. This person is difficult to predict among the younger generation in Chinese mainland. But only 200 years later. He will be Yuan Ying's Sage. He was the first man in thousands of years. ”

Little monk. A plain white robe. The folding fan in his hand swinged. The chic way.

Only when he speaks. Naturally, it has a sense of the sublime. There is a sense of arrogance in this view, which arises spontaneously.

"There must be something extraordinary about this elder. However, continental affairs are mostly wrong. Not exactly. Brother Zhang. The teacher passed on the sage of the wind. He was only three years old. This is already Dan's achievement in the later period. In the process of my breakup. The first. ”

The middle-aged monk nodded slightly. And then a little compliment.

"The first person to practice is not worthy. There are saints among adults. Who dares to call the first person?"

The little monk gently shook the folding fan. The mouth refuses again and again. But on the surface, it's a sense of self-satisfaction.

"Master Zhang is too modest. Who doesn't know that you are the root of nature, and there is a great saint as a teacher. Such an achievement at a young age. It is said that all Taoist friends can have children in five oracle bones. But let me see. I think four nails will suffice. ”

Next to these two people, an old man looked like Master Jackdam. There was jealousy on the face.

In the field of farming. Because the Yuan Infant Dao is long, the Dao is long, and it is only one step away from entering the divine cultivation. For this reason, the monks all call it the Great Sage. As a sign of respect.

Lian Yuan Infant Sage. Seeing such a brother of the same level. It may also be respected.

Surprisingly. The young man's surname was Zhang. He turned out to be a disciple of the Great Sage. No wonder the people around them. Show flattery.

"Yes......"

"Good ......"

For a while. The people around them. Regardless of the achievement. They all agreed.

It's just that. There are also some monks who look young. Although there is not much to say. But he was turned away by someone who was slightly unsightly. Looks like he doesn't want to deal with him.

These people. Although there is Dan Xiuwei. However, it has a completely different vitality. Obviously, their real age is not that old.

Talent or background. His training experience. They are destined to have their own pride. Although its background cannot be compared with the sage of the late Yuan Dynasty. But not face-licking flattery.

"Liu is responsible, Yu is responsible."

Suddenly. Shouting loudly makes a long sound. From the outside of the hall. The noise in the hall was gone most of the time. Leave a few voices to ask what in a low voice.

"This Liu is in charge, who has the final say. Didn't the flight attendants take charge before? Did the new head of the house pull them out?"

The little monk's surname is Zhang. Look to the left first. Ask the people around you.

"Brother Zhang knows something. Six years ago, when government officials took office. Then the mine was cleared. There were several stewards and deacons. They were all sent back to the Mine Building. At that time, Liu Lushan was appointed as the head of the township. But this is not the person in charge who has heard of it. It should be someone who just quit in the past two years. ”

The middle-aged monk seems to have experienced the same thing. I have given a brief description of this.

"Oh. The owner of the house. Courage is great. I dare to provoke two other government officials. ”

The little monk raised his eyebrows. Nodding noncommittally. But the corners of his mouth. But it shows a slight contempt.

Just when everyone is watching. An old man in pink and a woman. Surrounded by four middle-aged monks. Slowly walk into the hall. to the highest position.

These two people. It's Liu Lushan and Yu.

"Old Liu Lushan. Thank you for the honor. Appointed to be in charge of the Mining Office. Host resource allocation. I've seen all of you here. ”

Come to the top. Liu Lushan lowered his sleeve robe slightly. Deliver gifts under the hall. I introduced myself.

"I've seen Steward Liu. ”

Everyone below the hall. Brother Tsukiji. Or Master Jaydan. Except for a few people. Everyone stood up and handed him a gift. Obviously, he did not dare to ignore the stewards that the Mongolian government valued.

But those who didn't get up. Just sit still. Only one hand. That's a return. But he didn't flinch from his eyes on the class. Everything fell on Yu's body.

Although its face is covered with gauze. But it is full of charm and youthful energy. But there was no cover. Most of the monks below the hall looked sideways.

For these people. Liu Lushan didn't say much. Still arrogant, but colorful. His gaze swept over the crowd. He cleared his throat and said, "The rules are still the same. I think you all know. Old age doesn't say much. Next, please come and accept all the Taoist friends who can get the resources this time. ”

The voice fell. Next to him was a Tsukiji monk. He immediately stepped forward. Holding the tray in both hands. There are more than a dozen storage bags of different sizes on it.

Then, he heard Liu Lushan take out a jade bamboo note. A brief glimpse. He pronounced out a name: "Zhao, please Gong Ming Daoyou come forward and check." 35,600 high-grade Yuan. ”

A man walked over and took a storage bag. It was the ones who looked quite young. The monk who had been sitting motionless in his seat.

"Dare to ask the gods. Where's Hyun-sang?Next, Zhao. Learn from the Sages. I wonder if I can invite the fairy to have a drink. ”

Wait for him to pick up the storage bag and place it in his arms casually. Suddenly looked at Yu. Give a gift politely.

"Friends welcome. At this point, there are still some important things to do. Please don't delay your friends. ”

Yu just nodded slightly. A slightly chilling voice came from under the veil. It's light though. But it's more about rejection.

"Huh. Marshin said politely. This is the next storm. ”

Zhao was not angry. Faced with the same response. He turned his head and walked back to his seat.

It's just that. Someone who sits motionless like him. Look at him in the eyes and not just smile. But he only shrugged his shoulders slightly.

And this young master's surname is Zhang. The eyebrows furrowed unconsciously. In his eyes, there was a flash of anger.

At this time, I saw Liu Lushan say several names one after another. It was all the young monks who came to collect the bags.

When he said a person again. When that person is going to come forward and take it. Zhang Qingqing got up suddenly. Liu Lu looked at the mountain road with a gloomy face, "Liu Daoyou." When will my Yuan share be distributed?"

"There is no wind ridge. ”

In the spotlight. Liu Lushan groaned slightly. Take out the jade slip again and look at it. Then he looked up at him and said, "I think this fellow Daoist is Zhang Yuncheng, a high-ranking fellow Daoist under the hands of the Absolute Wind Ridge Great Sage. ”

"Yes. That's just the way it is. ”

Zhang Yuncheng's chin lifted slightly. The face showed a look of pride.

"This time, Juefengling has no Yuan resources."

Liu Lushan nodded slightly. Randomly.

"What?"

Zhang Yuncheng walked away proudly. Suddenly, a gloomy voice said, "What do you say, if you have the courage, say it again." ”

Not only did Zhang Yuncheng suddenly change color. The rest of the monks did not whisper. Talked about a lot.

"The Wind Saint Gate of the Windless Ridge. No one came to protect the mountain, and no one arranged for disciples to dig the mine. The fifth mining government will cancel its resource allocation. Zhang Daoyou heard it clearly. ”

Liu Lushan frowned slightly. A flash of worry flashed in my eyes. But these words are very powerful.

"Good, good, good. ”

Feel the eyes of all. Zhang Yuncheng seemed to see the ridicule in the eyes of countless people. Not from the steel teeth to grip. There was a gloomy look in his eyes. I took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in my heart. "This case will be escalated to my tutor. Let his dad know. The new head of government. How do you insult me?"

Even if the anger in my heart exploded. But at this time in the mine. I understand his accomplishments. It's not good to beg directly. Nature would not do such stupid things.

But in such a public view. It made people cut their faces. It's like slapping your face in public. But don't let him say threatening things.

You know. Previous years. It doesn't matter who is in charge of the mine. Regardless of whether someone came to protect the mountain and dug this mine. When allocating resources. They are always indispensable.

Even if in the future resources are significantly reduced. The windless sage despises it. But his disciples got a point. It's also a lot of money.

So easy to cut off. Able to make him endure this tone.