To practice the Heavenly Demon Skill, you need to collect a trace of demonic qi, cultivate and grow it, and then store it in the dantian qi sea, and slowly open up the meridians and acupoints around the body, Zhao Yi's dantian is damaged, and naturally he can't cultivate according to the conventional method. Fortunately, he is an innate Dao body, and he has already passed the acupoints.

You can choose a powerful trick to store and cultivate demonic energy, and then slowly guide it into other tricks, because demonic qi is naturally corrosive, so you can't introduce too much at a time, otherwise it will cause damage to the tricks. You can only take it step by step and gradually stabilize each trick.

The so-called demonic energy is actually a kind of aura, but this aura is cold and irritable, which can arouse people's negative emotions. Zhao Yi's loss of memory helped him practice the Heavenly Demon Technique, which greatly avoided the interference of negative emotions. The strong body determines the stability of the knots, and with his caution, the entry of demonic qi has not caused damage to the knots and meridians.

This is also related to the scarcity of demonic energy entering. Zhao Yi needed to guide the demonic qi into the nine major acupoints, including the Baihui Acupoint, the Shoulder Well Acupoint, and the Yongquan Acupoint, so that by connecting their meridians, the Heavenly Demon Gong could be operated, which could be regarded as completing the introduction to the exercises.

Before rushing to the Demon Silver Island, Zhao Yi had already been able to exert a trace of true qi, which was not strong, but the main use of this day's Demon Skill was to strengthen the physical body, so it was very rare for him to be able to do it to such an extent. In fact, if Xiao Yi knew that he could complete the introduction of the exercises in just ten days, or if the dantian was damaged, he would definitely sigh again at the strength of the innate Dao body.

Running the Heavenly Demon Skill, the demonic qi gradually became stronger, and the process of demonic qi strengthening the physical body was a process of destruction and formation, which seemed to be powerful, but it was inevitable to leave a dark wound, but every time a dark injury was caused, there would be a white airflow in Zhao Yi's body to repair. In fact, his dantian and divine consciousness were also slowly repaired under the nourishment of the white air current, but he couldn't use his divine sense and couldn't discover it.

In a state that is getting better day by day, Zhao Yi is counted on the head of the Heavenly Demon Gong. For the sect master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect who gave him exercises, he couldn't help but have a little more good feelings. The boat gradually approached, and the deacon who led the team was already urging the people on board to prepare to disembark. Zhao Yi walked to the deck of the ship, clenched his fists, and secretly cheered himself up, ready to meet the next challenge.

The deacon who led the team was surnamed He, and the deacon who managed the magic silver island was surnamed Zhao, and after the boat docked, the two deacons got together and chatted, and the laughter from time to time showed that they were talking very happily. Zhao Yi was taken to the mining area by one of Deacon Zhao's subordinates, and mining began from now on. However, because of the shortage of service personnel on the island, Cui Hong was assigned to the kitchen to avoid the drudgery of mining.

The mining area was very tidy and not as dirty as expected, and Deacon Zhao's subordinate handed Zhao Yi over to the foreman of the mine and left on his own. The foreman's surname was Wang, and he looked at Zhao Yi carefully, and he couldn't think of any mistakes made by this handsome little brother and would be punished for mining. But there was still something to be done, and he just reminded meaningfully before leaving: "Young man, the mine is not so easy to mix, you have to be prepared!"

It wasn't until he entered the mine that Zhao Yi understood why the foreman reminded him like that. Not only is the ore difficult to dig, but the battle inside is also very fierce. There were hundreds of miners in the mines, with different identities, including bought slaves, captured enemies, and punished sect members.

The slaves were well distinguished from the enemy, and in order to prevent them from escaping, they were all shackled and handcuffed, and most of them were gray-eyed and had lost hope in life. And the part of the sect that was punished was much more relaxed, and there was no such strict control, and they only needed to complete the task and leave on their own. The people inside were divided into several groups, and the leaders were naturally those from the sect who were punished.

Among them, Ma Weiwu and Niu Xiangbei were the leaders of the two largest gangs, and the other gangs or scattered people followed behind them. At this time, seeing Zhao Yi coming in, and he didn't have shackles and hands to bake, someone said heartily: "Which elder or deacon's disciple is this senior brother? What mistake did you make? Can you follow Senior Brother Ma?"

The man who spoke was very majestic, but he had a bit of a mighty aura, and it was Ma Weiwu, the leader of one of the large gangs. He saw that Zhao Yi was quite extraordinary, and thought that the new disciple of the sect had been punished for making a mistake, and he began to win it over at the moment. But without waiting for Zhao Yi to answer, a deep voice sounded again: "Senior brother, let's follow Senior Brother Niu, and make sure you eat and drink spicy food." ”

"Senior Brother Niu, what do you mean, don't think that you are a closed disciple of the Third Elder, I am afraid of you, according to the rules, I found this person first. Ma Weiwu's face changed, thinking that this Niu Xiangbei was a closed disciple of the three elders, he had always been arrogant and domineering, and he didn't face it directly in the past, but today he actually ignored the rules and robbed him in front of him, he was a little unbearable, and he scolded him at the moment.

Niu Xiangbei sighed twice, and replied without being salty or indifferent: "Senior Brother Ma, I'm not ignoring the rules, but the junior brother hasn't agreed yet?" How do you know that he is willing to follow you, although your cultivation is higher than mine, and you occupy the title of the Great Elder's registered disciple, you can't be unreasonable, right?" After speaking, he turned his gaze to Zhao Yi and asked, "Senior brother, did you say it?"

Zhao Yi didn't know the details when he first came, so he had to take advantage of the situation and perfunctory: "Two senior brothers, can you allow me to think about it for a few days before making a decision?" The two gang leaders of Ma and Niu changed color together, but they also didn't know the details of Zhao Yi, so they all snorted and left one after another. Zhao Yi took out a mining manual and read it, only then did he know how difficult mining is.

The ore that is dug out by using the shovel is called the raw ore, and the impurities on the outside need to be stripped out by using true qi to get the finished ore inside, and the finished ore is divided into three kinds: ordinary, excellent, and perfect, and a hundred ordinary ores are worth a piece of fine ore, and a hundred pieces of fine ore are worth a perfect ore.

Because of the use of the Gathering God Pill, Zhao Yi needed to dig up enough 30,000 pieces of fine ore to repay the debt. It seems that there are not many excellent ores of 30,000 pieces, and there are only 300 perfect ores, but after trying it, I know that ordinary ores are not so easy to peel out, let alone excellent and perfect. After digging for ten days in a row, Zhao Yi didn't have enough one hundred ordinary ores.

Don't think that the ore you dig is your own, and some of it needs to be handed over, after all, the food and accommodation are not provided for nothing. What Zhao Yi didn't know was that if he didn't find a gang to join, he would be stripped of some of it in the future. It's just that now everyone hasn't figured out his identity yet, and they didn't dare to do it easily, so he has dug so many heavenly mines so smoothly.

The mine shovel waved, and Zhao Yi was about to dig out a piece of magic silver raw ore that he had found, when suddenly there was a commotion from the front of his mine road, "Tell you to run, can't you run away?" "You are an old immortal, aren't you very powerful?" "Isn't the talisman you drew very powerful? Use it for everyone to see!" "Don't you dare? Isn't this talisman fake, you just hold it in your hand to scare people?"

When Zhao Yi rushed over, he found that a sturdy man was punching and kicking a sloppy old man, and he happened to know the sturdy man, who was one of Ma Weiwu's subordinates. Looking at the old man's old appearance and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, he was a little unbearable, and there was still some anger in his heart, so he shouted urgently: "Stop!"