Chapter 294

Work such as digging ore, building bridges and paving roads, etc., must be such a person with Huigen. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info can be a promising web writer in its own right, where these chores will be done. There are only some unsatisfactory public-level Internet authors who do these chores in the Wenzong.

The Qixi Wenzong opened the mountain gate widely, and recruited disciples to test the Huigen, and those who were inferior to the Huigen were sent to do these chores to support the huge sect.

It was under such a system that Lu Xiaofeng entered the original Wenzong like the Qixi Wenzong. Among the Wenzong, where strength is also force, the status of online authors in the public realm is extremely low. Those who fail to complete the task can only be driven out of the sect. Even the most basic tasks can't be completed, and the Seven Joy Wenzong will not leave such a waste.

Thinking of leaving, Lu Xiaofeng's face obviously showed fear. Being expelled from Wenzong was the most painful ending in my heart, even more torture than torture. That is the most severe punishment for public-level online authors.

There was a three-foot-long mining shovel in front of the mine, and Lu Xiaofeng walked over and picked up the mining shovel.

This is the guy he does his job with, though it looks like a dark, inconspicuous thing. However, the weight of this mine shovel is really not light, almost seven or eight hundred catties.

Lu Xiaofeng had to use enough mana at all times to be able to dance this mining shovel. However, to be able to lift such a weight with one hand, in exchange for mortals, I am afraid that it is not a strong man.

But anyone in the Seven Joys Wen Sect who cultivated to the realm of the public triple or above could easily pick it up with the mana in his body.

Public-level web authors can absorb the mana that is free in the air, and absorb this mana to exercise their bodies and lay the foundation for the future. Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and only web authors with a solid foundation can reach a higher peak.

Lu Xiaofeng's mine cave is next to Fahai's. Fahai has a kind personality, but God did not favor him because of this. God didn't give him a better Huigen, which made him honest, even if he was born with divine power, he was still bullied in the sect.

The two waste wood network authors who are sympathetic to each other have become friends, rely on each other, and live tenaciously in Qixi Wenzong. It's a pity that there are two people, one is an empty body of mana, but they don't know how to cultivate.

The other one is that the qualifications are too poor, even if he is extremely smart, he can make very slow progress in cultivation. Now the two of them have become a more wasteful category among public-level online authors.

There is no hope for life, but life has to go on. Lu Xiaofeng indifferently picked up the mining shovel and began to mine. The area of Lu Xiaofeng's mine is not large, almost just over 3 acres. The mine is located in a sheltered mountain col, and Lu Xiaofeng's daily task is to excavate the ore in the mine.

The ores here are all black iron ore, and these black iron ores can only be used to refine magic weapons after being purified.

Lu Xiaofeng's mine looks like a garbage dump. The colorful ores are scattered in the mine, and there is no neatness to be seen. Only in the cracks of the stone can you vaguely see that there are some dark iron ore mixed with dots.

It's a pity that these ores are of extremely mixed quality, and they are obviously useless, and if you want to find something useful, you can only continue to dig down.

Lu Xiaofeng raised the mine shovel with both hands and dug it down hard. A strong shock came, Lu Xiaofeng screamed, and the mine shovel was thrown aside by him. Lu Xiaofeng shook his hands that were numb from the shock, picked up the mine shovel and tried it around, dingding, the stones around him were so hard and terrible that they couldn't dig at all.

No wonder I heard the sound of mining like striking iron, because I was too anxious. It's good to be motivated to do your job, but it's often the most painful thing to do without achieving anything at all.

Lu Xiaofeng dug for most of the day, and the dark iron ore in front of him showed a little. But the mana in the body is already beyond his means of making ends meet under such continuous consumption, and if he continues like this, he will not dig the iron ore, but he will be exhausted to death.

The reality is extremely cruel, Lu Xiaofeng smiled helplessly, and forcibly lifted his spirits. Lu Xiaofeng waved the mine shovel violently, as if the dark iron ore in front of him was an enemy who shared the sky.

Lu Xiaofeng waved the mine shovel fiercely, and he didn't know what kind of metal the mine shovel was, and knocked it the black iron ore.

With a loud bang, Lu Xiaofeng's arm was shocked and numb. The shovel bounced high, but the dark iron ore on the land did not move at all, but a small gap appeared.

"Hey, it still doesn't work!" Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

According to the experience in memory, it used to take a day to dig up a piece of dark iron ore. Even if your tired arms are numb, you can only dig up two pieces of dark iron ore in a day. This is really a difficult task compared to the requirement of 100 yuan a month.

Qixi Wenzong is very loose about the public-level network authors of mining. You only need to hand over 100 pieces of Dark Iron Ore every month.

It is not difficult for ordinary public-level online authors, and most of them will break through the public Eightfold Heaven, or even the Ninth Heaven, after a year of cultivation. In that case, as long as you are diligent, you can complete the task.

If the situation is good, even most of the time, it can be used to code words. As long as you get the signing pill given by the sect, you can enter the realm of a contract-level network author and become an official disciple of the Qixi Wenzong.

Like Lu Xiaofeng and Fahai, the realm improvement is extremely slow. If you can't get a contract at all, and you can't sign a contract all the time, then it's sad, and their task can be said to be never finished.

And there will be corresponding punishments for public-level network authors who fail to complete the task, and if you are unwilling to do it, Qixi Wenzong will not forcibly keep it. Qixi Wenzong's attitude towards public-level online authors is to stay at will, and if you can't complete the task, you will be sent home, and there are many people who want to become online authors.

There is no other reason, in the eyes of the high-level leaders of the Qixi Wenzong, the public-level network author is the most useless among the sects. If it is not strictly controlled, it will shake the foundation of the sect.

Lu Xiaofeng waved the mine shovel again and knocked a few times, but he still couldn't knock off even a piece of ore the size of a fingernail. Lu Xiaofeng threw down the mine shovel in anger, and he had no hope of breaking through the signing realm at all.

Instead of that, it is better to be happy, sit down cross-legged, and recall the content of the Seven Joys Sutra.

This is the most important introductory exercise of the Seven Joys Sect, and it is available to every online author who enters the Seven Joys Sect. This "Seven Joys Sutra" was created by the high-level of the Seven Joys Wenzong and is very profound.

The general outline is "Reading and sharing the world, creating changes lives." ”

The scriptures of the Seven Joys Sutra circulated in his heart, and Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly for a while. Although the mental method sounds good, it is not right with yourself at all. However, at this time, Lu Xiaofeng decided to try to cultivate again and see if it worked.

Sitting down cross-legged, about to exercise. The afterglow of Lu Xiaofeng's eyes was attracted by something hanging from his waist.

Hanging on Lu Xiaofeng's waist is the Oriental Divine Pen, on which is imprinted with a pattern of Qiankun Taiji.

At that time, looking at the exquisite graphics on it, Lu Xiaofeng had always called it the Oriental Magic Pen, and never thought that it was actually a treasure.

He also saved his life last time, so Lu Xiaofeng took him to Qixi Wenzong.

Since that day, under Lu Haotian's insult, his father was poisoned to death by them, and his mother was sad alone. Lu Xiaofeng has made up his mind to seek revenge on Lu Haotian, but Lu Haotian is the realm of a contract-level network author, which is far from being something that Lu Xiaofeng, a small public-level network author, can resist.

With Lu Xiaofeng's current cultivation, as long as the other party doesn't come to the door, he will burn high incense.

Qixi Wenzong and the mortal world are two different worlds, and Lu Haotian probably doesn't know now that his family has been wiped out by Lu Xiaofeng, a waste in his eyes. If Lu Haotian knew what was happening at home, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely face Lu Haotian's craziest revenge.

With Lu Xiaofeng's current strength, there is no doubt that he will die, and the current Lu Xiaofeng is just a public-level network author, Lu Haotian only needs to find a similar reason to kill him.

Lu Xiaofeng also thought about fighting to the death, but there was a big realm between the public realm and the contract realm. The gap between online authors in the public realm and online authors in the contracted realm is not just identity, and the strength between the two is not the same at all.

If the strength of the public realm network author is like a car, the strength of the contracted realm network author is like a tank.

There is no comparison between the two at all, and no matter how desperately the sedan tries to collide, it will not be able to break the defense of the tank at all, let alone a real battle.

The cruelty of reality has already smoothed out Lu Xiaofeng's edges and corners, and now Lu Xiaofeng can't see any light and hope at all. Every day he just eats and waits for death, and maybe this time he will soon be kicked out of the Qixi Wenzong.

Lu Xiaofeng carefully observed the surrounding situation, and there was no one around the mine.