After arranging the soundproof and anti-peeping formation, Wu Tao sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes moved slightly, and he said to himself:

"Next, I am waiting for the miners of the Qinglingshan mine, and then inquire about the affairs of the mine, three years have passed, and I don't know if Steward Wang is still in the mine."

"After that, the plan will be refined step by step."

"The Qinglingshan mine treats the miners very strictly, I only had a day off for two months when I was here, I am not familiar with the Qinglingshan mine, I don't know if it has changed now. You can only wait slowly, and in the time of waiting, quench the body first. ”

Wu Tao didn't know how long this time would take, so he planned to take out the medicinal materials to boil the medicinal bath for quenching, if it was a month to meet the miners of the Qingling Sect mine, then he would enter the refining marrow.

At that time, I will be more sure of the king's stewardship.

Wu Tao wanted to understand this, and as soon as he took out the medicinal materials from the storage bag, his soundproof and anti-peeping formation sounded, and he immediately put it away, opened the door, and looked at a female cultivator at the door.

This female cultivator, in her early forties, has no ability, she can only do that kind of business, Wu Tao has already inquired clearly, this female cultivator will entertain miners from the Qingling Mountain mine.

So Wu Tao chose to stay next door to her and wait for the rabbit.

When the nun saw Wu Tao coming out, she threw a wink and said, "Fellow Daoist, you just moved here, do you want to ......?"

Wu Tao said sadly: "No, no, I don't have a spirit stone ......."

The nun said: "Daoist friends live next door to me anyway, you can owe ...... credit first"

Wu Tao continued to shake his head and said, "No, I was poisoned, and my life will be short......"

"Ahh You're poisoned......" The nun was surprised, and when she saw that there was no business to do, she left directly.

Wu Tao sent the female cultivator away, then closed the door and began to boil medicinal materials to quench the flesh.

Because of the soundproof and anti-peeping formation, Wu Tao was not as troubled as when he lived in Xinde Lane before, he paid attention to it at night, and during the day, he went to the East Outer City, planning to find something to do.

For an idle casual cultivator, where will there be spirit stones to pay the rent, this is easy to arouse suspicion.

There is another reason why Wu Tao is looking for something to do, he wants to try, whether he has the good luck of the original owner, and he also encountered the recruitment of the Qingling Sect mine, and he can be selected to mine.

But to his disappointment, the Qingling Sect mine didn't seem to be recruiting casual cultivators, and Wu Tao could only find a Fu Gong Textile to do things.

The character he is pretending to be now is a down-and-out cultivator, so poor that he clangs loudly, and he has no skills...... Therefore, to do things in the Talisman Workshop is to deal with animal skins.

Plucking and cleaning animal skins, these dirty jobs are what Wu Tao is doing now.

Three lower grade spirit stones a month.

Don't look at the same number of spirit stones as the Qinglingzong mine, but the Qinglingzong mine has invisible benefits, such as housing, you can live in the mine, and it is only a low-grade spirit stone for a month.

And outside, the worst house has to have two lower grade spirit stones.

This saves a low-grade spirit stone.

Casual cultivation at the bottom is like this, after a month of hard work, it may only be enough for food, clothing, and shelter, and you can't even earn the spirit stones for cultivation.

Children and grandchildren, endless reincarnation.

Therefore, it is already good luck that the original owner can enter the Qingling Sect mine to mine.

Such a bad job has to be squeezed into the head.

And just like that, soon, a month passed.

Wu Tao also finally completed the refining of dirty.

[Name: Wu Tao]

[Lifespan: 28/103]

[Realm: Qi Refining Seventh Layer]

[Exercise: Sanyang Gong Qi Refining Chapter (Seventh Layer): 5%]

[Spells: Fireball Proficiency (42%), Cleansing Mastery (72%), Bone Shifting Alienation Specialist (19%)]

【Divine Power: None】

[Main Profession: Refiner]: Mastery Technique: Xuanyuan Refining Technique: Expert (7%)

Mastery of prohibitions: omitted, first-order seventh-level Qianjun prohibition, first-order eighth-level evil banning (68%)

[Subclass: Melee Mage: Dragon Lance Quenching Technique: Refining Marrow (0%), Dragon Lance: Fire Raider Grandmaster (53%), Dragon Lance: Wind and Thunder Grandmaster (54%)

This month, because Wu Tao was going to work in the Fu Gong Workshop, Sanyang Gong could not be practiced every day, but the body quenching technique did not fall every day, and finally completed the refining of dirt.

The moment he completed the refining of the organs, Wu Tao felt that the internal organs were completely transformed, the breathing in the lungs was long and powerful, and one breath could last for a long time without breathing, and the heartbeat was also strong and powerful.

After completing the state of refining dirt, fighting with others, it is not easy to suffer internal injuries.

The damage is naturally increased in a straight line.

He felt that even if he had just advanced to the physical strength of a first-order high-level demon beast, it was similar to what he was now.

Next time you go to the wild, find a monster beast to hammer and see.

In the past month, Wu Tao's pseudonym 'Zhou Fan' is also like a transparent person, and the low-level casual cultivation is originally transparent, because it is the most, like an ant, no one will care about a low-level casual cultivation.

Even if it disappears from the East Outer City, no one will care.

"It's been a month, and the miners of the Qingling Sect mine haven't met it yet." Wu Tao frowned, the time he agreed with Chen Yao was one month, if he didn't go back after a month, I'm afraid Chen Yao would be worried.

"Wait three more days, if you don't come, go back first......"

Wu Tao closed his personal information and planned to continue to work in the Fu Gong Workshop.

After going out, walking in the cramped alley, this kind of small alley where the bottom of the casual cultivation lived, was filled with the smell of urine and feces, and suddenly, a middle-aged male casual cultivator came on the opposite side.

Wu Tao's nose moved, and he smelled a familiar smell.

It was the smell of the mine soaked in the mine after many years.

There is a damp smell, a musty smell, and a smell of ore.

He used to have it on him.

When the middle-aged male cultivator walked in front of him, Wu Tao stopped and said hello: "Fellow Daoist, are you from the Qingling Sect mine?" ”

When the middle-aged man Sanxiu heard this, he looked at him in surprise, and his heart flashed with vigilance, and said, "How do you know? ”

Wu Tao said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid, I used to be a miner in the Qingling Sect mine, I smelled a familiar smell on you, my brother used to be in the Ding District Mine, only the Ding District Mine, where it is deep, and after staying for a long time, I naturally have this smell on my body." ”

When the loose cultivator heard this, his guard suddenly stopped, because what Wu Tao said was true, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect you to be in District Ding before, otherwise you wouldn't know so much detail." ”

"Fellow Daoist, why aren't you mining in the mine?"

Wu Tao showed a look of reminiscence, a little painful, shook his head and said: "Don't say it, I'm injured and can't do anything, so I'm naturally driven out." When I was here, Steward Wang was still in charge of the mine, I wonder if Steward Wang is in charge now? ”

The loose cultivator showed a look of empathy, sighed and said, "Eh, our loose cultivation is so bitter. Fellow Daoist, now Steward Wang is still managing the mine, when I came out today, I saw a flying sword flying out of the mine, and in the entire mine, only Steward Wang has a flying sword. ”

Speaking of this, the casual cultivator looked envious, and then said: "Eh, don't talk about it, I still have important things to do, so I won't chat with fellow Daoists......

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