Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mountains, in the place of misery and punishment in an unknown place, the early morning sun still shines in this valley without the slightest stinginess, making the wooden houses reflect the golden brilliance of the sun.

Lin, who was meditating in the room, slowly opened his eyes when the sunlight shone on his face through the gap in the window, stepped down from the change bed he bought from the small store, opened the wooden door, squinted his eyes slightly under the golden sunlight, and took a deep breath of the slightly cool morning breeze with the fragrance of wood around him, the coolness penetrated deep into his body, and it was indescribably refreshing.

Comfortably stretched, for Zhao Bin didn't know where to find it, the two-story pavilion built of fragrant wood all the time had a subtle calming effect, which made Lin slowly very satisfied.

Looking at the busy figures in the valley, Lin slowly walked down the handrail stairs outside the pavilion, kicked the dumb who was resting in the hall, and walked towards the mountains to the north of the valley.

Standing at the bottom of the high mountain, Lin slowly looked at the pitch-black mine cave the size of three zhang at the foot of the mountain, turned around and looked at Dumb, and there was excitement in his eyes.

With a light cough, Lin slowly walked into the entrance of the cave, and waved his hand at Zhao Bin, who was standing at the entrance of the cave and commanding several disciples of the Sword Exorcism Sect who were cultivating at the sixth or seventh level of Qi cultivation, and checked whether the monks who were digging spirit stones in and out had hidden secrets, and said with a smile on his face.

"Senior Nephew Zhao's morning!"

Standing at the mouth of the cave with a serious face, Zhao Bin, who was acting as a deterrent, was originally directing several disciples of the Sword Sect to scan back and forth on the monks who had just come out with a long strip of magic weapons, to determine whether the other party had not completely handed over the spirit stones excavated in the spirit veins, and this kind of simple matter Qian Fang would hand over the name of the deacon to Zhao Bin.

For the general digging of spiritual veins only five or six layers of Qi training, and coming here to fight a little better for the second half of the life, the peak of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation is not much different from building a foundation.

Zhao Bin, who originally had a majestic face, his face trembled after hearing the slow voice of Lin behind him, and his face, which was originally a little pale because of his injury, became even pale, and it was better to die yesterday evening, and the feeling of foaming at the mouth in pain was still lingering between his body, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Hurriedly turned around and put on a bright smile.

"Yo, it's Uncle Lin! How did you get here? Still with Uncle Du, isn't he strolling around and exercising? ”

With his hands behind his back, Lin slowly tried his best to make the majesty that his uncle should have, but with his young and pretty face, he looked very nondescript.

After perceiving his awkwardness, Lin slowly let go of his hands casually, and said to Zhao Bin with what he thought was the kindest smile.

"I'm going to go in and have a look, you won't object, will you!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin's smile came out, Zhao Bin's body trembled even more violently, and after he was tortured by Lin slowly and inhumanely with inexplicable magic yesterday evening, Lin Slowly, who leaked the same smile. This seemingly kind smile fell in Zhao Bin's eyes, which was even more terrifying than a demon.

Especially the smiling eyes of Lin Slowly, in Zhao Bin's opinion, there always seemed to be a faint threat in the depths of his eyes, as if as long as he hesitated, yesterday's trick, Uncle Lin would use it generously again, and the feeling of being so painful that he wanted to faint but couldn't faint If he added the reason for guiding his younger disciples.

Zhao Bin felt that his life would become bleak.

"Uncle Lin, look at what you are talking about, isn't the place of torture your back garden, do you still need to ask your disciples if you want to go there? You please. ”

Glancing at Zhao Bin with satisfaction, Lin nodded slowly, making Zhao Bin feel a sense of happiness for the rest of his life, and took the dumb beside him to the entrance of the dark cave like a monster with its big mouth open.

Before he could get closer, a young sixth-layer Qi cultivator guarding the door said slowly to Lin respectfully.

"Senior, you can't bring spirit beasts into the ...... within the spirit vein."

Although he didn't know what Lin Wan's identity was, but looking at Zhao Bin's respectful appearance towards Lin, the young monk knew that Lin Wan's status was not low, so he respectfully opened his mouth and wanted Lin to slowly leave the dumb behind him outside.

But before he finished speaking, he was frightened by Zhao Bin, who was accompanying Lin Slowly, and quickly covered the monk's mouth, and said to Lin Slowly and Dumb with a bright smile on his face.

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Stay, you go slowly."

Hearing Zhao Bin's words, the monks who were still struggling under Zhao Bin's hands widened their eyes and immediately became honest.

After Lin slowly walked into the cave with Dumb, Zhao Bin still said loudly.

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Stay, there are still some monsters with a bit of cultivation in the spiritual vein, although they are a scum compared to the two of you, but don't let those monsters disturb the Yaxing of the two of you!"

After he couldn't see Lin slowly and Dumb, Zhao Bin breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the reddened monk under his hand, and said with a sigh.

"Lao Tzu was almost killed by you!"

After taking two big breaths, the young monk said to Zhao Bin in disbelief.

"Brother Zhao, what did you call the other party just now? Could it be that the woman who is about my age is already a foundation building monk of the sect, and even the green bull demon beast? ”

Glared at the young monk, because there were only a few Sword Sect disciples on duty in the Land of Torture, so they had a good relationship with each other, and there were not so many rules in normal times, Zhao Bin said dissatisfiedly.

"Didn't I tell you, the uncle sent by the sect this time is very young, you can't see that Lao Tzu is so respectful?"

"Of course I can see it! But I didn't expect the foundation building monk of the sect to be so young! In order to think that it was a disciple brought by the elders of Zhuji, Brother Zhao, you fell in love with the other party, so you are so respectful. ”

"Fancy each other?"

Thinking of being tortured by life and death yesterday, Lin slowly and gently smiled and apologized to himself, Zhao Bin's body was cold and trembling.

"Lao Tzu just fell in love with the old sow, and he didn't dare to think anything wrong about Uncle Lin!"

After patting the young monk and letting the other party continue his duties, Zhao Bin turned to leave, feeling that he should find a place to sleep and suppress his shock.

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Standing in the artificially dug tunnel in the mountain, after a short period of darkness at the entrance of the cave, I walked out of the forest not far away, and slowly found that there were torches fixed on the rocks to provide lighting at a distance on both sides of the tunnel.

Stretching out his hand and pressing on the mountains on both sides of the tunnel, Lin slowly cultivated into his right hand, and suddenly grabbed at the leaking rock wall, buckling down a rock that was not too big or small.

With a slight frown, Lin slowly threw the rock fragments in his hand to the ground at random, turned to look at the tunnel he was in, all of which were full of such rocks, and a shrewd smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Fortunately, I didn't become arrogant by virtue of my cultivation, and I refined a magic weapon that specifically restrained this kind of rock, otherwise the cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation can only detain such a small piece of rock, if I want to dig out 10,000 spirit stones, how many years will it take!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dumb on the side screamed in agreement.

As he moved forward, Lin slowly found that there were occasionally one or two shining points of light in the cracks between the rocks on both sides, which were low-grade spirit stones that had not been fully mined, and Lin slowly didn't care about the sporadic leakage of spirit stones, and the peripheral spirit stones had already been mined by others and only had a little soup left, even if they dug a big hole by themselves, they only got two or three pieces, and it was better to find a place where the spirit stones were more dense at that time.

Walking forward less than a hundred meters, Lin slowly stopped, looked at the two forks in front of him and pondered, nine turns and eighteen turns in the vein tunnel, dense like a spider web, connected everywhere, inexperienced monks trapped in it alive and unable to see people. The two forks in front of him can be regarded as truly entering the spirit stone vein.

After hesitating, Lin slowly took Dumb to choose the tunnel on the left, after entering, Lin slowly and clearly felt that the road was extending towards the ground, after walking out of a distance, sporadic knocking sounds came from a distance, looking at the main vein where he was, countless branch veins extended in all directions, more small tunnels, freshly mined tunnels, Lin slowly saw several monks with hoe-like things in their hands knocking on the rocks, The originally hard rock seemed to become much softer in front of the hoe made of special materials.

After half an hour passed, Lin slowly broke away from the place where the monks were concentrated, and walked along a small tunnel that looked like some years, and walked for half a day without seeing a human figure. After making sure that no one would disturb him, Lin slowly put his hand on the rock, his eyes slightly closed, and the divine consciousness belonging to Zhuji came out of his body, struggling to advance through the hard rock.

The suppression of the divine consciousness by this kind of rock is not insignificant, and the forest that can observe all the conditions within a radius of one mile can only barely advance a distance of more than ten meters by virtue of the divine consciousness that is stronger than the ordinary building base here.

For those experienced monks, just looking at the texture on the rock can tell where there are spirit stones, but for Lin Slow, a rookie, he can only use this stupid method.

After a long time, Lin slowly moved, and felt a lot of spiritual power fluctuations in his advancing consciousness, it seems that there are not a few spirit stones, and he happily beckoned to Dumb behind him, Dumb immediately took out a strange magic weapon from the storage bag that was hidden between his hair, and even shook the small tunnel after falling to the ground, which showed the weight of this strange magic weapon.

Reaching out into a claw, Lin slowly sucked in his palm, and the strange magic weapon on the ground was slowly sucked into Lin into his palm, and he reached out and easily padd a seemingly heavy magic weapon that was one person high, two or three hundred catties, and Lin slowly said that at this time, it was just like that.

In fact, the magic weapon in Lin Slowly's hand was roughly the same as the hoe used by ordinary monks, but the top stretched out and was used to dig spirit stones. It is nearly ten times larger than a regular hoe. If you put it on the ground, you can use it as an umbrella.

With a strong swing, the dug down rock is so large, and the efficiency is not much higher than that of an ordinary hoe.

nodded with satisfaction, if the cultivation is high, you should use the big guy who can't wave it a few times in the five layers of Qi training.

At this moment, Lin slowly and deeply felt that cultivating to a high level was so willful.