Qilian County is backed by the Kamikaze Mountains, the northwest corner of the Apocalypse Continent, with the human race in the north and the demon race in the south, with a special geographical location. The perennial locust plague is rampant, which has increased the number of bandits, and the people are struggling to make a living.

Here, life is like a mustard.

Some people sell themselves to wealthy families or sect forces as coolies in order to survive.

Fifteen-year-old Lin Feng was one of them, working as a mining slave for Mu Jianzong. It's just that this forest wind is no longer the other forest wind, and his soul is pierced.

The bloody thing is that both of them died at the same time because of righteousness and bravery, and they are both called Lin Feng, and they live again, he swears never to do that loss-making business again, and it is the king to do it.

In the dim and damp cave, Lin Feng sat on a square stone pier. His eyes seemed to be looking ahead, and a round of turquoise jade discs appeared in the Mud Pill Palace, one inch in size.

"I didn't expect this ancestral jade disc to be brought over!" Lin Feng muttered to himself.

It has been a year since he came to this Apocalypse Continent, and so far, he has found that the disc has an advantage, that is, in the dim mine tunnel, he can see farther than ordinary people, and his sense of spirit stones is stronger than that of ordinary people.

After tasting the sweetness, sensing the disc, having no distractions, and looking for the mystery of the disc became one of Lin Feng's lessons.

Perhaps it was God's reward for hard work, and through a year of unremitting efforts, he found that the induction spirit stone was a little stronger than at the beginning, and his eyes were a little clearer. The same distance, which used to be blurry and invisible, now has a slight outline.

The life of a mine slave is despicable, and often the old dies and the new is replenished. Some of them either died in the open and secret battles of the miners, or died in punishment for not being able to complete the target task, and so on. No one cares about their lives, they are just a tool in the production chain.

Of course, if you perform well and get enough contribution points, you can exchange them for cultivation exercises and martial arts. If you can cultivate successfully and enter the Triple Heaven of the Enlightenment Realm, you will be eligible to get rid of the status of a mine slave and worship the miscellaneous disciples of the Mu Sword Sect.

After all, if you want the horses to run, you have to give the horses grazing, Mu Jianzong is well versed in this, which also mobilizes the enthusiasm of the mine slaves, no one wants to stay in this dim and damp cave for the rest of their lives, stay here for a long time, and the moisture alone will make the mortal body suffocated.

"If you dig up another spirit stone today, you can exchange it for martial arts and martial arts cultivation."

"Get rid of the status of a mine slave as soon as possible and reach the Triple Heaven of the Enlightenment Realm!"

In this year, not only do you have to save contribution points, but also beware of being plotted by the mining slaves, you can cheer up every day, and hovering on the edge of life and death several times, if it weren't for the advantage given to him by the grappling fighting foundation and disc in his previous life, he might not be able to stick to today.

Lin Feng picked up the bamboo basket next to the stone pier, picked up the mining pickaxe, and left the small mine cave where he was resting.

The small roads in the mining area are winding and winding, and they do not know where they lead, some of them are fair, some are private, and justice is the road that everyone knows. The private road was a path developed by a small group of miners.

There are many people who mine fairly, but there are few resources, so some people work together to develop private channels belonging to small teams, in order to get more spirit stones.

The private path is not necessarily more than the fair spirit stones, and if you are unlucky, there may not be many spirit stones in the private path that may be developed.

It is dangerous to trespass into someone else's private lane, which is seen as a provocation to the private community, which can easily be killed by the private group.

As Lin Feng, who could sense spirit stones, he did not join a small group, he developed a private path alone, and he gained a lot.

This made him even more precious to the jade disc in the Mud Pill Palace.

The mine where he rested was on his private path, so no one came to disturb his rest.

Lin Feng was beside the wall of the private passage, meditating, closing his eyes and concentrating, the jade disc of the Mud Pill Palace instantly changed from static to moving, turning up, the left wall, the front wall, the upper wall, the lower wall, the right wall, not giving up every direction.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and a big smile appeared on his face.

Lin Feng dug towards the right side of the mountain, and after about half an hour, he dug out a spirit stone the size of a walnut.

"Today's luck is good, it only took a quarter of an hour to induce the spirit stone! You can also use half an hour to sense the spirit stone, and then you can only dig like everyone else. ”

There is a limit to the induction spirit stone, he can only use it for one hour a day, otherwise he will have a headache.

If you have a headache against the enemy, your life will be in danger, which is unforgivable for Lin Feng, who pursues the royal way.

Therefore, he only spends half an hour a day to deal with emergencies.

It's a pity that maybe today's luck has run out, and in the next period of time, he didn't find a spirit stone.

Lin Feng shook his head, shook off the idea of lack of greed, and turned to leave, he estimated that the time for Xiangwu to eat was almost up.

Returning the same way, he came to the intersection of the private road and the fair road, Lin Feng condensed his senses, and found that there was no one at the intersection, so he jumped out and followed the fair road to the entrance and exit of the mining area.

There is only one entrance and exit to the entire mining area, and there is a psychedelic array and isolation prohibition within a radius of twenty miles, which not only prevents the mining area from being discovered, but also prevents the mining slaves from escaping.

There are two stewards standing guard at the entrance of the mining area, and there are multiple stewards on the right. On the left, there is a cave where mine slaves eat and drink Lazar, and out of the entrance of this mining area, Lin Feng can feel the sun.

This is also one of the reasons why Lin Feng is very much looking forward to getting rid of the status of a mine slave and becoming a miscellaneous disciple, not being able to soak up the sun enough, making the skin of the mine slaves look sickly fair. Lin Feng's whole person looked like a little white face.

The mining area will ensure the basic food of the miners, but if you want to improve the food, you can only exchange it for contribution points.

Out of a low profile to prevent people from targeting him, Lin Feng has always only eaten basic guarantees, as long as he can eat enough.

"Senior Xu, I want to exchange it for contribution points, and I also want to exchange it for this cultivation method."

Next to the entrance, Lin Feng untied the bamboo basket, took out a spirit stone from it, and handed it to a middle-aged man with a beard with both hands. Steward Xu is relatively kind to those who complete the monthly target tasks, and that smile gives people a feeling of spring breeze, but if the monthly goals are completed poorly, he doesn't give a good face at all.

And the other is a woman, with a cyan long skirt and cyan hair accessories, cold, exuding a chill on her body, looking like she is thousands of miles away, which is uncomfortable, Lin Feng knows at a glance that she is the new manager.

Steward Xu smiled, took the spirit stone and put it into a bag, and wrote a few strokes in the account book. Then he took out a thread-bound book from the bag. Lin Feng knew that the bag was the storage bag.

"Take it, don't pass it on to the second person, otherwise you will be killed!" Speaking of this, Steward Xu's face was pale.

Lin Feng took the thread-bound book, thanked him, and walked towards the cave on the left.

"Senior Brother Xu, why are you so kind to him?" The woman next to her was puzzled.

"For dogs who can complete their goals every month, they must be willing to praise a few words before they work hard, which is the best way to control it."