Chapter Twenty-Nine: Letter from Meng Guan
In the following time, the two gradually changed their glasses, leaving everything behind and concentrating only on enjoying their appetites.
This time, Lin Cong not only successfully broke through to the middle stage of Qi training, but was also warned by He Song to avoid a life and death crisis, so he was in an extremely happy mood, and between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, he did not feel sorry for the spirit stone at all.
And that's why.
After drinking glass after glass of spirit wine, he soon became drunk and unconscious.
He Song didn't drink much.
Although he was in Xianfang, He Song was always vigilant in his heart.
When his own cultivation was still at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world, He Song didn't want to make a mistake because of drunkenness.
This time he drank freely, He Song was only slightly drunk, and it was far from being drunk.
Fortunately, Lin Cong had already settled the account before, and He Song saw that he was unconscious, so he naturally helped him back home.
Take Lin Cong back to his own home.
He Song went out again and returned to his home.
As neighbors, He Song also saved some time.
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Time flies.
The years passed.
He Song received a paper crane on the morning half a moon later.
The handwriting on the paper crane is from the hand of Meng Guan.
"He Daoyou, Meng has been coming to the Chiling Gold Mine for a month, and today he received thirty-five spirit stones, which should have been celebrated, but the Chiling Gold Mine has access restrictions and cannot leave, so he can only report the good news to Daoyou through sound transmission."
"Thanks to Brother Wei's blessing, there weren't many people in the vein when Meng came, and the steward of the vein learned that I was originally a monk of Xianfang, so he asked me to lead a team of scattered cultivators and urge them to mine, so Yuefeng also had five more spirit stones."
"Calculate the time, today is the time when you and I usually get together, but it's a pity that Meng can't rush back, don't blame you."
"You can leave in the future, Meng will definitely plead guilty in person and punish himself with three cups."
"Meng Guan."
His eyes swept over the lines of handwriting on the paper, and He Song was silent for a long time.
But in the end, the paper was folded and placed in a quiet room for proper storage.
Get out of the room.
He Song also breathed a sigh of relief as he walked towards the Lingtian he managed.
"Leading a team of loose cultivators, on behalf of Meng Guan in the Chiling Gold Mine, is not the bottom, the lowest and the lowest, and it is also a small management."
"In this way, his safety will naturally increase again, and the chances of dying in the mine will be much smaller."
Thinking so in his heart, He Song did not have the previous feelings about Meng Guan's behavior of going to the Chiling Gold Mine.
To each his own life.
It's like Meng Guan.
Originally, he just wanted to mine and earn spirit stones.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the mine, he was promoted to a small commander.
In this way, the danger of the ore vein, which was originally full of malice to the miners, was directly avoided by him.
There may be other dangers in the veins, but as a small commander, he naturally has more chances to save his life than ordinary miners.
In addition, Meng Guan cultivated to the sixth level of Qi cultivation, and there was no shortage of spirit runes and magic weapons on his body, and the chance of survival would be greatly improved.
Thinking like this, Meng Guan went to the Chiling Gold Mine, and it really couldn't be regarded as a life of nine deaths.
Danger is indeed dangerous.
But the chances of survival have also improved a lot.
Chaotic thoughts flashed through his mind, and He Song quickly came to Lingtian and began to perform the Spiritual Rain Technique.
Half an hour's Spiritual Rain Technique was cast.
He Song's footsteps turned, and he immediately walked towards Lingjian Pavilion.
Today, it's time for the monthly meeting again.
Although Meng Guan is no longer there, the original three-person party has become two, but this tradition that has lasted for several years, He Song naturally still has to go.
Lingjian Pavilion.
When He Song came here, he found that Wei Fan had been waiting for a long time.
At this moment, Wei Fan was holding a piece of paper in his hand, his eyes fell on the paper, and the look on his face did not know whether he was happy or worried.
"Brother Wei also received Lao Meng's voice transmission technique?" Coming to Wei Fan and sitting down, He Song asked casually.
Meng Guan can send himself a sound transmission technique.
Naturally, he will not forget Wei Fan.
He Song's move was knowingly asked.
"Well, Lao Meng said that I helped him a lot, and he will invite me to drink flower wine when he comes back." Hearing this, Wei Fan put down the paper in his hand and said with a smile on his face.
In a small circle of three.
Although Meng Guan seems to be old, his personality is relatively out-of-the-box, and he is the one who usually jokes the most, and now when he hears Wei Fan say this, He Song is not surprised.
However, thinking that Meng Guan still had the heart to joke, it meant that his situation at the moment was not bad.
He Song's heart was also a little more stable.
As for drinking flower wine, it's just a joke, and it can't be taken seriously.
But if Meng Guan really comes back, I'm afraid he will indeed thank Wei Fan well.
"Come on, he'll be able to come back safely, but have you heard anything else about the Chiling Gold Mine lately?" Shaking his head, He Song didn't pay much attention to this matter, but asked about the news about the mining area.
In the late stage of Wei Fan's cultivation of qi, he was able to obtain much more information in the Zhushan Immortal Fang than He Song.
A monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation, in the Zhushan Immortal Fang, belongs to the small group of people at the top of the pyramid.
On it, there were only a few monks who were stuck in the ninth layer of Qi training, and the real person who was in the foundation building period.
"There's no news, but I always feel like this vein isn't as simple as I thought it would be." Picking up the teacup and taking a sip gently, Wei Fan said thoughtfully.
"It stands to reason that it is only tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and with this level of mineral veins, there should not be several foundation building real people stationed there,"
"Maybe there are some hidden news in it that we don't know, I've been paying attention lately, and if something really happens, I'll let you know as soon as possible." In the end, Wei Fan didn't forget to give He Song a reassurance.
His instincts told him that there must be something strange where the veins were.
But without getting specific information, he didn't dare to be sure of anything.
It's just that once something happens, he will definitely send a message to He Song as soon as possible.
As for whether something will happen.
He wasn't sure either.
On the side, He Song's face moved when he heard this,
"Digital foundation building real people guarding?"
With these words flashing in his mind, He Song suddenly became vigilant in his heart.
That's what he'd heard earlier.
It is said that among the veins where the Chiling Gold Mine is located, there are several Zhuji real people guarding it.
But originally he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was fake news.
Tsukiki is not a cabbage, and a large number of them can be sent out anywhere.
Even if the Houtu Sect is a Jindan Sect, there are not many Zhuji real people in the gate, and it is impossible to send them out at will.
However, when Wei Fan also confirmed the news, He Song's heart suddenly became alarmed.
Thinking that the Chiling Gold Mine was not far from him, He Song only felt that it was like a man's back, and a chill instantly spread all over his body, and his hairs were almost standing up.
Once something really happens to the mining area of the Chiling Gold Mine, I am afraid that the Zhushan Xianfang where I am located will soon be affected.
By then......