Chapter 114: Mining

Fan Bei took Dabai, set up a tent in a vacant lot, and also went to inquire about the news.

After paying some scattered gold nuggets, he finally knew that this pit was the time when evil spirits surged at 12 midnight, but for some reason, they seemed to be confined to 500 meters in the center of the pit, unable to run, and would disappear after dawn.

This instinctively reminded him of a word: "monster farming".

Many caravans that came early have already gained a lot, and the circumference of the 500-meter radius is 1884 meters, and the circumference of this monster farm has been divided by many caravans.

If you look closely, you can see that the caravan camps that seem to be scattered scattered are scattered all over the pit in a circle, evenly distributed.

Fan Bei has two memories of life, and soon understands that this balance is temporary, if it develops, more and more people come, and the evil spirits are not enough to kill, then the word "charter" will inevitably appear.

Games are another reflection of reality.

After understanding this, Fan Bei suddenly thought that a scattered person like himself must be the object of being cleared.

However, this will not happen for the time being, otherwise it would have been labeled "no entry" a long time ago.

Now those big chambers of commerce still hope that the more people who farm monsters, the better, to increase the supply of spiritual cores and reduce the increasingly high price, after all, this is absolute hard currency, although it is difficult for ordinary people to use.

After coming back, in the tent, he earnestly instructed Dabai: "At night, you follow me in, pay attention to looking for some weak evil spirits, don't be discovered by others, and if you knock off the spiritual core, you will immediately put it into your own space, so that only one of the dozen will be seen by others." ”

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I'll help." The iron ball, which had come out of the system space, hurriedly said.

"It's okay, Xiaobai is smarter, so I'll be the overseer, and I'll give you a 10-point share afterwards." Fan Bei nodded.

"Master, when can I go home and rest?" Da Bai asked expectantly.

"Waste, I want to go home before I practice," Xiao Bai reprimanded, "Level up well, and then talk about it when you reach the upper limit." ”

"Won't I not see my master for a long time?" Dabai lay on the ground and rolled.

"Well, let's do it, go home every level 10, and I'll find a way to check you back." Fan Bei assured.

Only then did Da Bai accept it.

After making a double guarantee, Fan Bei began to practice with his eyes closed.

Now the sycamore seedlings are no longer seedlings, they have grown from one meter to five meters high, and they are growing extremely fast.

And almost half of the body has turned silvery-white, just a few roots.

And the island of about one acre has also become bronze, like a copper mountain.

He continued to pour the most essence of spiritual power into it, bit by bit.

By 12 o'clock in the morning, there was already a noise outside the tent.

Fan Bei himself stopped cultivating, and also got out of the tent, taking the big and small white with him.

I saw that night fell, and the moonlight sprinkled on the gray-white rocks, reflecting a bleak color.

I saw a group of people, flashlights and torches, walking towards the center of the mine.

There are many professional ones, wearing miner's lamp hats, like real miners.

"Let's go, let's mine." Fan Bei spontaneously felt a sense of familiarity, just like going down to a mine in a game.

One person, one dog and one ball, following the flow of people in the group, rushed forward.

He looked up, only to see that there were already shadows in the distance, whistling, and gray and white objects hovering in the air, or wriggling on the ground, which was the most familiar scene of evil tides in the past.

Before, he could only retreat into the deepest part of the vault, but now, he took the initiative.

After walking out of nearly a thousand meters, he was only a few hundred meters away from those evil spirits, and he looked more closely.

As the message says, the spirits seem to be bound, with an invisible restriction that binds them to an area in the center.

There were already quite a few people who arrived early and began to attack the evil spirits at the edge, some with knives and swords, some directly with their fists, and some people took out their pistols and tried to shoot inside.

However, those who wanted to use pistols were quickly stopped by some people.

"Evil spirits can fight at will, but it is forbidden to use long-range weapons, lest bullets splash, accidentally injure others, and rob others of their harvest."

He saw the people who scolded, they didn't fight evil spirits, they only maintained order.

He observed carefully, and the person who shouted was wearing a miner's lamp hat and a uniform black security uniform, with the word "Xingchen" on the front and back.

Oh, it seems that Lin Zhongqing has really begun to fulfill his formal responsibility as a "steward of heaven and earth......

As soon as he thought of the other party, he saw that in the evil spirit realm, there was a large area, the sword light was staggered, and a figure flashed around quickly.

"Please note that this piece is the exclusive domain of our president, so please don't go over to avoid accidental injury." There were also a few Star Chamber of Commerce patrol officers, who were in front of that place, holding loudspeakers to warn.

Many people were watching in the neighborhood and did not go to fight monsters for the time being.

Fan Bei thought about it and followed to take a look.

When he got closer, he suddenly realized that it was really the same thing that the hero saw.

The person inside is indeed Lin Zhongqing, the other party is wearing purple armor, but there are no wings on his back, and it seems that he has changed his clothes.

This is normal, expecting a female tyrant to wear a set of clothes all the time, that is really shocking.

Just by swinging a sword, he could slash and kill dozens or hundreds of evil spirits, and then Fan Bei saw that only a few gray and white objects were dropped, and occasionally more were dropped, and no more than 10 were dropped.

Obviously, the other party did the same as he ordered, and he also directly collected most of the evil spirit cores into the newly activated system space.

He used to be worried that it would cause the system to hit the shirt because of the problem that the monster would fall, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about this at all, except for sand sculptures like Dabai, who is not trying to hide his specialty.

Fighting evil spirits must fall, and the peculiarity of going against the sky is definitely something that can be covered up.

Thinking of this, he decided that after he went back, he would maintain Lang Sheng's ability to "upgrade and add points".

After watching it for a while, he circled around the evil spirit, found a sparsely populated place, and took Dabai in.

Unlike the evil tide, the evil spirits in this place seem to be even more insane, and seem to have been eliminated from the instinct of fear, leaving only hatred for the living.

As soon as he and Da Bai entered, countless evil spirits immediately rushed up.

Da Bai was very excited, grabbing and biting, and before the evil spirits pounced in front of Fan Bei, they turned into green smoke.

He closed his eyes slightly, raised his hands weakly, and saw a mist suddenly appear around him.

Countless qi blades emerged in the mist, and then suddenly spun up.

One by one, the evil spirits collided with this piece of air blade and immediately turned into powder!

Occasionally, a few gray objects drop.

However, he only fought for a while, and then stopped, because he couldn't bind the system, and there was no other point except training offensive and defensive means.

Little did he know that this scene fell into the eyes of a person in the distance.

"Sure enough, you definitely have the ability to save the boss, but if you don't save it, this is the evidence of your guilt! Kill you, and don't feel wronged! ”

The man muttered in his heart, and quietly left.

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