Chapter 1874: Dengfeng's figure

"Dangdangdang......"

The cacophony kept coming from the hard ore, and a celebrity disciple was constantly digging for the ore with a special hoe in his hand. Their cultivation is very against the heavens, but that is relative to the lower realm.

Everyone present is a leader in the Nether Realm, but now they are staying here to mine. Mining seems to be a simple job, as long as anyone can do it. However, the ores here are completely different, they are all extremely hard, even if the star master comes to shake them, they can't easily break through these ores.

As for Master Xing, he can break it, and it will also take a lot of effort to break it. Therefore, these star disciples all took special hoes and dug these ores out of it little by little.

Some work very hard to dig up a piece of ore that is like a fingernail, and if you are lucky, you can dig up an ore the size of a fist.

It takes months to mine each time to get a piece or two, which is a testament to how hard it is to mine.

The ores in front of you, called Chaos Stones, possess a fusion of various energies. It can be used to refine weapons, and it can also be used for cultivation, which is basically equal to the hard currency of the ancestral land and the corresponding currency.

Since this kind of work takes a lot of time, it is not cost-effective to have the star master come over to mine, so the star apprentice level is especially needed to mine. If it is lower than this, it is even more difficult to dig up, and if it is too high, it is not cost-effective.

In particular, they are all a group of slaves, basically blindly paying, but in return for their own freedom! They are free, and when they are captured as slaves, they will be as angry as they want.

However, they were branded as slaves, they had no choice at all, and they were very angry in their hearts, but they didn't even have a chance to resist.

All it takes is one sentence here, and they have to obediently obey the order, even if it is suicide, they must not hesitate at all. This is the effect of the Slave Mark, which is impossible to resist.

To set them free, either kill the caster or remove the slave mark.

The chief caster is the Celestial Pole Star Monarch, and all the slave sigils are placed by him, so he can command all the slaves. However, under the authority of the Slave Mark, it will be distributed to the appropriate administrator.

Managers with different responsibilities have corresponding command powers.

For example, the captain in the Thunder Shadow Palace can command them, and so can the hall master. It's just that when the cultivation surpasses the hall master, it is not something they can order, and the authority will be at the level of the star master, and they will be able to order.

Again, only the captain level, or the law enforcer, or the like, can order. It's not just a cultivator who can give orders, otherwise he can really order whatever he wants.

"When will this day come to an end?"

"Alas, God knows. Only by digging a fist-sized ore can you get a little military merit, and you have to save 100,000 military merits to be able to exchange for freedom. It's a nightmare, you can only keep mining every day, and it's hard to get ahead. ”

"I don't know when I will be able to accumulate enough 100,000 points of military merit, it is estimated that it will take hundreds of thousands of years, right?"

Some of the Star Disciples were mining below, and they complained, but they only dared to whisper, not speak out loud at all.

"Smack!"

A long whip was whipped in this direction, sending one of the star disciples flying, and his body was almost cut off at the waist. The starman who was knocked away collapsed on the ground, but his body healed slowly, and it was supposed to heal quickly, but now he recovered extremely slowly, which was enough to prove that he was in a more dangerous situation, that is, the energy deficit.

"What are you talking about crookedly down there, work honestly! A group of guys who haven't even awakened to the stars and laws, what are they still talking about? Honestly accumulate military merits, and wait for freedom to talk about it!" The guard's expression was full of disgust and disdain, and he looked down on these star disciples at all.

The attack was also very ruthless, and he almost killed the star disciple.

"Yes, I'm sorry my lord, I'm going to work hard to mine......" After a while, the star disciple who had been pulled away slowly got up, his body had healed back and he was able to get up.

"It's not enough, a thousand slaps in the mouth!" the guard ordered.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After the star disciple stood up, his body was out of his control, and he kept beckoning to his face, slapping palm after palm, each palm was heavy. He didn't want to do this, but his body couldn't help but control it, and he kept slapping himself.

This is the effect of the Slave Mark, and there is no disobedience at all.

After a thousand strokes, the head is about to be blown up, how can a strong palm as a star disciple be weak? Therefore, when the shot is back, everyone faints to death, and naturally they will not continue to smoke.

It's just that a thousand slaps must be completed, and fainting will not be carried out, but after waking up, it will continue to be replenished until a thousand slaps are completed.

The Slave Mark is so ruthless that it is basically impossible to disobey.

On the other side, a late-stage star apprentice powerhouse was silently digging beside him, trying his best to mine every time. I don't know how many hoes he dug up.

"Dengfeng, don't you take a break? Although it's stricter here, you can still take a break, and looking at so many miners, you have to work harder than most. Even if you want to be free quickly, you don't have to be so ruthless, right? If you continue like this, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it, right?" said the star disciple next to him.

The man he persuaded was burly, covered with scarred muscles, and his not handsome face was extremely resolute.

"Thank you for your concern, I can't stop, and I don't want to stop......" The star disciple named Dengfeng continued to work hard to mine.

"Alas, is it for your hometown?" the star disciple next to him shook his head and sighed, "Why don't we want to be our hometown? Your strength is good, how can you not awaken the Star Law Phase?"

"No, they didn't give me the Awakening Star Law at all...... Everything is my stubborn temper. Dengfeng shook his head, but he didn't show a regretful expression, and continued to work hard to mine: "I will work hard to mine, in exchange for freedom, and then in exchange for the ownership of my hometown!"

"Whether it's 100,000 years or 1 million years, I'll make it happen!"

Dengfeng continued to work hard to mine without stopping, even if his hands were already bloody, he still didn't stop. As long as it's not the limit of the limit, it won't stop!

The star disciple next to him sighed deeply, such a strong person, but he accompanied them to mine, he could only say that the Heavenly Extreme Ancestor was wrong!

At the same time, Yi Tianyun's figure appeared on the periphery of the mine!