The sun poured on Nangong Fan, making him feel a burst of heartfelt warmth. Cultivating the Sun Bible is the process of pushing the body towards the sun's body.

Now that his physique has reached the molten vein stage, he already has a bit of that charm, and the scorching sun only brings him comfort, and he will not leave a bead of sweat even under the sun.

"It's almost noon. Nangong Fan's stomach was already rumbling, and he had to continue to be patient.

Soon, there was a commotion in my ears.

"It looks like the other miners have returned. ”

Nangong Fan immediately judged that the source of this sound was on the other side of the tent, and there was an extremely high cliff over there, presumably there was a mine cave at the foot of the mountain.

There was no despair in these voices. It seems that there are still a few people like me who have been directly arrested, and it is also if the source of miners is only the Ascendant. If a leading temple is unlucky, there may not be a hundred people in tens of thousands of years. ”

Nangong Fan struggled to get up from the ground, clutching his stomach, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't believe that Wang You, the dead fat man, would kindly deliver the food to him, if he waited here stupidly, he would only get nothing in the end. Only those who have just crawled out of the mine will have a chance to eat.

Bypassing the tent, Nangong Fan finally vaguely saw the location of the mine, which was almost three hundred meters away from the tent at the very edge. At this moment, a long slippery man walked slowly from that direction.

However, the crowd was divided into two extremes.

The people in front of them are not filthy, and when they walk, they are full of laughter and laughter, not like they are working hard, but like they have come here to relax their hearts. And the people behind are all like wilted flowers, and they are weak when they walk, Nangong Fan is afraid that they will fall to the ground if they are not careful, and they will never be able to get up again.

A stark contrast.

With just a few glances, Nangong Fan had already determined that the two kinds of people in front of him should come here in very different ways. The people in front must have come here voluntarily, maybe they were residents of the nearby city, and there were almost a hundred people. And the people behind him must be similar to his own way, and he was caught here by those cultivators who transcended the Heavenly Realm in various ways.

And the most tiring people who dig spirit stones are naturally the latter batch.

Nangong Fan Mo rubbed his chin and stared closely at the crowd behind him who would die at any time, and now it seemed that there were no less than five hundred. Of course, it wasn't that he was wondering about, but... It's just digging spirit stones, is it really so tiring?

In the Qiqi Continent, the appearance of a spirit stone vein can even be hollowed out in just three or five years, and if a realm cultivator makes a move, this speed will be even more exaggerated. However, ordinary people would not act like this, and the formation of the spirit stone vein must have its inevitability, and it is still the most secure for the forces.

Dig slowly, new spirit stones are still slowly being born inside, as long as there are no wicked people who are fishing for all their might, Fuze Baishi is not a joke.

"It seems that even the attempt has changed dramatically in two completely different worlds. Or, the difference in strength. Cultivators in the Humane Realm, even in the Heavenly Realm... In the comparison of the ten states, just like a mortal with spiritual power just now, how can such a person dig hard mountain rocks quickly? In this way, it seems that the strength of Han Hai and Wang You is only more than the lower and less than the above, otherwise why do you need to be so troublesome in searching for spirit stones? It only takes half a day of hard work by himself to scavenge the spirit stones without hurting the foundation of the spirit stone veins. ”

Nangong Fan's pupils fluctuated slightly, and they quickly went out. Raising his steps, he greeted the joyful man in front of him.

Not to mention the rest, he must at least fill his tummy belly, otherwise he will wait to dig the spirit stone, I am afraid that there will really be an embarrassment of not having physical strength.

"Hey, there's a new guy again. One at the front of the group shouted.

"I think it's fun again, right?" came a loud laugh from behind.

At this time, it is not the year of the rotation of miners in Wuling Town, and the people in front of him must be coolies captured from other places by those adults who have no end in sight. Even looking at its fine skin and tender meat, maybe it's still a little guy who has just flown up.

Anyway, no matter where they come from, since they have been caught in this mine, they are all objects to be teased by the residents of Wuling Town. It is these death row prisoners or unlucky people who make their boring century-old mining career a lot happier.

"Hahahaha. Hearing this's words, everyone burst out laughing, and they were all happy to be able to find new fun.

In particular, the eyes of a few of them made Nangong Fan feel nauseous, meow, those people can't be interesting to men, right?

Sure enough, the status of the people who were captured was extremely low. Presumably, the spirit stones that are difficult to dig are all dealt with by the people who have been caught, so they will look tired and tired. And most of these people who come here voluntarily are just picking up the fallen spirit stones at the edge of the mine, or digging up the spirit stones that flow on the surface, so it's so easy, right?"

At this point, this energetic group of people approached.

However, they didn't directly provoke Nangong Fan. Let him have enough time to observe everyone, his eyes are slightly open, but his face is not visible...

Now that his divine thoughts are limited, he can only rely on the three-eyed miracle to observe the aura of these people in front of him, so as to analyze their strength.

Of the hundreds of people, only a dozen or so have reached the Heavenly Realm, and more than half of them are the most ordinary Heavenly Realm, and there is no threat to him, but the strongest one... It seems to be a high-level heavenly realm?

"This person is a threat enough, but that's all. Nangong Fan immediately judged that except for Wang You's fat man, there might be enough force to suppress the miners, and everyone else did not pose a threat to him.

"It's not that you can't live at ease with a little means. Nangong Fan breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to press too many peaks on his head, all he wanted was to successfully escape from here. To be a miner? Who wants to be, who should go! It's a complete waste of time.

However, with the fence and the existence of the armed forces hidden in the shadows, Wang You must wait for the right time.

"Be a man with your tail between your legs, looking for an opportunity to escape. If you don't even have seven or eight points of certainty, you can ignore it. Nangong Fan made a decision in his heart, he didn't want to be a bone by the fence.

Fortunately, the one who sent him here and was called "Lord Hanhai" did not sit here all the year round, otherwise it would be difficult to find even the slightest chance to escape.

The residents of Wuling Town walked in front of Nangong Fan one by one, and he decisively followed at the end of the queue, without waiting for the group of people behind him.

The last of the residents in the queue also looked like a young man, who had cultivated to the ground, and his fingers were covered with mud and sand, and some blood could be faintly seen.

"Could it be that you are digging spirit stones with your hands?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows, this is not necessarily a good thing.

How can the bones of a mortal's hand be comparable to the hard hand, but he doesn't care when he thinks of his wealth.

The young man seemed a little shy, and fell behind, two or three meters away from the nearest person in front. He looked at Nangong Fan, who was "similar" to his age, with curiosity. He spoke weakly, "The place where you eat is not with us. ”

Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect to even have a three, six, nine and so on for dinner, "Thank you, where is the place where we eat?"

"Xiao Qi, what are you doing to ignore such a death row prisoner?" The man in front of him turned his head, his face full of disgust.

"Death row prisoner?" Nangong Fan was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicable.

"Hahaha, it doesn't seem like a death row prisoner, just an unlucky guy. The man seemed to be extremely happy.

As a resident of Wuling Town, most of them still come to do this mining business, and most of them have the intention of making a fortune. After all, 10% of the income from mining will be kept by the residents. In a hundred years, after accumulation, there are almost dozens of high-grade spirit stones, and for most of these cultivators, this is a wealth that will take a long time to obtain.

As for those Heavenly Realms, most of them were thinking that they could dig out a piece of the best spar from this barren vein.

Of course, the most important thing is that after coming to this mine, I found that I could not only dig my own, but also exploit the so-called death row prisoners and unlucky people. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, after all, there are enough such people, even if the residents of the Heavenly Realm eat a large head, these realms can share dozens of high-grade spirit stones in a hundred years.

Xiao Qi pursed his lips and looked at Nangong Fan with an apologetic face, this guy who looks extremely young, it seems that his kindness has not been completely extinguished, and he maintains the most innocent mentality. It's just that what others say can't change anything. Maybe he has the ability to change all this in the future, but at that time, he may also be changed by the big dye vat of rivers and lakes or life.

People change!

Nangong Fan smiled bitterly, he seemed to be indeed an unlucky person. As soon as he soared, he was not in the city or the sect, and in the barren mountains and mountains, he was captured by a cultivator who surpassed the heavenly realm to be a miner.

He seriously suspected that he had some conflict with the Ascension.

Think about it, the first time I came to the Qiqi Continent, during the journey, I met a super strong person who was rare in many years, and accompanied by the exhaustion of his old-timer's soul power, he turned into a blood-colored spar. The destination is in the barbarian continent where birds don't, if you don't happen to get the "Sun Bible", I'm afraid you can only wait for the change to come, the continent collapses, and more than ten years of empty time.

And this is the first time I came to the Ten States Continent, there is no need to say more, just after coming here, I inexplicably became a prisoner, and I had to live the drudgery of mining day after day...

The more Nangong Fan thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, the next time he went to the main continent, did he also make some inexplicable moths? There was a slight chill in his heart, and he always felt that he would continue to win the jackpot in the future. It was as if there was a big hand covering the sky and the sun, manipulating all this in the void.

"Hey!"

Nangong Fan woke up instantly, but he didn't expect to be completely distracted at this time, perhaps because the psychological gap was too big, and the vigilance he could have was lost. Open your confused eyes and look at Xiao Qi in front of you...

The guy didn't continue to follow the large army, but raised his small hand shyly and pointed to a tent, "Your place to eat is there." ”

"Thank you! I'm sorry I was distracted just now. Nangong Fan thanked again and again.

Xiao Qi seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just sighed, shook his head, and turned around to chase after the large army in front of him... It's late, but there's no food!

Nangong Fan watched as the group of residents walked towards the wooden house behind the tent. It seems that the wooden house is their usual residence.

As for the tents, do you need to say more?

He shook his head and set his eyes on the tent that Xiao Qi was referring to, which was a few laps larger than the other tents, and it seemed to be the canteen for "death row prisoners and unlucky people".

"It's so young, to be a miner, and it seems to be very attentive... Presumably, the family situation is a little difficult. ”

Nangong Fan's mind is rolling, whoever is good to him, he will always remember it in his heart, even if it is the grace of a drop of water, he will inevitably repay him in the future.