After saying goodbye to Huasheng, it was already about night.

Streamer hurried with Lingbo again, Streamer's residence was in the east, and the direction he was going to at this time was Nanshan, which was rich in minerals.

The young man teleported above the roof, his steps were so light that if he were not a master of the Wind Realm, ordinary people would not be able to detect it if they did not take precautions in advance. When passing by Wang Yunlong's residence, Wang Yunlong was cultivating hard, but the vitality surrounding his body seemed to be a little dark. This vitality is very familiar, and the streamer really can't remember where he has seen it for a while.

Wang Yunlong was concentrating on cultivation in the courtyard, and he didn't seem to notice that the streamer had passed over his courtyard.

"Boom"

I saw Wang Yunlong blasting at the two thick trees in the yard with one palm, and at this time there was still a distance of three or four steps from the trees, and the two-story tall tree had already shook a few times, and the leaves rubbed against each other, making a "rustling" sound.

This strength has been stepping into the Yuan Force Realm for a while. Wang Yunlong started much earlier than the streamer, and it is not surprising that he has such an achievement.

The streamer just stayed for a moment and then left.

The advantage of following the roof is that you can see the cultivation of the younger generation of Shenjian Peak, so that you can have a good idea of your opponent at tomorrow's martial arts competition.

The streamer made his way around the courtyards of all the Elders.

There are a total of seven elders in Shenjian Peak, and the elders have a certain say in the major decisions of Shenjian Peak. Their strength is also the level of the Wind Realm.

Although these people are older, they are not what ordinary people think in terms of Dao power cultivation, and the longer they cultivate, the more powerful they must be.

For example, Liu Zhennan doesn't care about forty this year, but his original strength is already in the Condensation Realm. Cultivation depends on hard work, but a person's ultimate height is indeed determined by talent and opportunity.

For most cultivators, it was already good to be able to reach the level of the Wind Realm. If you want to reach the realm of condensation, you basically have to wait until you are old.

Jumping down from the top of the roof, the top of the Divine Sword Peak is surrounded by sword qi, and it cannot be crossed without the Wind Realm, if you want to think of Nanshan, you can bypass it from the mountainside.

Soon came to Nanshan. Even in the dark of night, there are workers who work with lights. There is a bonfire about every ten paces to illuminate the land.

The streamer moved slowly, quietly approaching, and there was still about five feet of distance before he leaned over and stopped. Limbo is really useful, especially at night.

If the disciples of Divine Sword Peak hadn't disdained the martial arts of this kind of rooster and dog thief, perhaps this kind of skill would have spread long ago.

As a teenager who has traveled through time and has been deeply educated by Marxist materialism, I have long known that there is no good or evil in the exercises, no high or low, and everything is just what kind of person is who uses it.

"Hurry up! If you don't finish this month's salary, you don't want to ask for a manager."

A man in his mid-thirties, a little fat, shouted at the workers who were hunched over the mine.

"Oops!"

In the corner closest to the streamer, there seemed to be a figure, whispering a little tiredly. The man was some distance from the campfire, completely out of sight of the foreman.

"What's wrong?"

Another worker asked.

"I'm so tired, I want to rest for a while"

"Let's go, don't you want a pay?"

"You go first, I haven't rested for a month, I can't stand it"

"Then you beware, I'll go first"

After speaking, another worker, who was filled with a cart of dirt, pushed forward with great difficulty. When the man was far away, only a figure sat on the ground and gulped his breath, and then took out a bag of water and drank it greedily.

I saw another figure, speeding by, followed by a knife falling on the man's back, while the other hand covered the worker's mouth and nose.

The worker let out a low groan, his body went limp, and he fainted directly to the ground.

This swift figure is either a bystander or a streamer.

Streamer gently took off the worker's clothes and put them on himself. The good thing is that the height of the person is just not high, and although the clothes are a little big, they are basically suitable.

After changing his clothes, the streamer looked around, and no one looked at him. Then the boy dragged the man's body again into the distance. Dragged into a wooded area where workers would hardly go.

Streamer gently put on his clothes for the unconscious worker, and turned away, but when he looked back, he couldn't help but turn around and stare at the worker leaning against the tree, the worker was about forty years old, his body exuded a strong smell of sweat, and he looked like he had been working here for a long time.

The boy took out a small bag of gold coins from his pocket, amounting to about two thousand, and almost lost all his belongings. He carefully stuffed the money bag into the arms of the unconscious, sighed, and walked away quickly.

The boy took the cart, filled it with the ore, bowed his head, followed the team, and pushed forward.

"I heard that the price of this mine has come down, so our wages will not be affected."

The young man said to the strange worker beside him, pretending to be old-fashioned.

"It also affects, it's a blessing to be able to get a salary, we have been working for two months for five hundred gold coins a month, and we just started talking about pressing a month's salary, but now it has been two months"

The worker said indignantly, closing his mouth again and violently exerting himself.

"Why didn't you report to the police?"

"Report to the official? This thing was shipped to Lan Yuefeng at a low price, and the report officer not only offended Zhang Wenshi, but also offended Zhang Lingji, what strength does Lan Yuefeng Peak assert Lingji? Who can offend?"

"I said to blame, I can only blame Liu Zhennan's son, he is sick, Liu Zhennan is dedicated to seeing a doctor for his son, so he has no choice but to push the matter of the mine out, the head of the main door has no time to take care of things, so naturally the deputy head will be the agent, but this agent, our jobs are suffering!"

Another worker said.

Hearing this, Streamer also frowned, a little angry, but soon calmed down.

"What are you talking about?

The foreman took the leather whip and shook it in the air, shouting loudly.

Hearing this, the other two workers all bowed their heads and slammed hard, and the speed accelerated a lot.

It seems that the fact that the streamer was sick before brought a really big change to the Divine Sword Peak. Not only the displaced families, but also the local workers.

The streamer pushed the ore to the side of the cart and unloaded it, and next to the car, there were three or five workers, who kept loading the ore poured on the ground with shovels and loading it on the carriage.

When the streamer's gaze gathered on the carriage, the Heaven Seeking Book in his mind vibrated extremely faintly. There was even a buzzing sound.