Chapter 89: Hehuan Ancestor 9

Facing Song Heqing's smile.

Nangong Qingke suddenly felt furious in her heart, and always felt that something bad had happened.

"Since the ancestor ...... If you want to teach me skills, you are naturally grateful. ”

"Very good, just be obedient." Song Heqing threw out a question again:

"Do you have a cleanliness fetish?"

"Huh? Disciple slightly. ”

"It's okay if it's not serious, come out with me tomorrow."

"Yes."

The next day, Song Heqing took more than a dozen Jindan monks from the Hehuan Sect to the surrounding sects to receive resources, including various minerals, spiritual fields, spirit animal gardens, etc.

After yesterday's battle, the vitality of the middle and upper echelons of these sects was greatly damaged, and with the presence of Song Heqing, they couldn't have a sense of resistance at all.

When the Hehuan Sect came to "rob Ming", they all nodded and gave up these precious resources.

For a while, the faces of the people of the Hehuan Sect were smiling.

I haven't seen so much money in many years.

In addition to the few ancestral spirit ores that were lost, the high-quality spirit ores alone were overcharged by seven or eight.

The asset is directly doubled.

In the future, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect will all be rich women with thousands of dollars in their pockets.

These spirit stones can also be used to improve the overall cultivation, and Song Heqing plans to cultivate the Great Elder Yuanying into a god before leaving.

However, Nangong Qingke was arranged first.

Song Heqing took his disciple to a mineral, and suddenly raised his hand without warning, and touched Nangong Qingke's eyebrows.

"Ancestor, what are you?"

The female disciple next to her was dumbfounded.

Song Heqing let go of his hand, and Nangong Qingke came back to his senses, but found that his body was empty.

What about mana?

He said very anxiously: "Ancestor, who are you?"

"Nothing, I'm teaching you, forgot what I said last night?"

Seeing that he was confused, Song Heqing turned his head and said to the female disciple next to him:

"You will be in charge of the mining of this mine in the future, and he will hand it over to you."

"What ......? Give me this spirit mine, as well as Senior Brother Nangong? ”

"Yes, you have to spur your Senior Brother Nangong well, and when he digs up all 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, he will restore his mana."

The little girl shouted: "100,000 yuan ?!?"

A medium-grade spirit mine may not be able to dig out 100,000 high-grade spirit stones.

How could he do it alone.

Song Heqing's voice cooled down:

"What, are you going to disobey my orders?"

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple must ...... Supervise Senior Brother Nangong well and complete the task as soon as possible. ”

"That's for the best." Before Song Heqing left, he threw a warning to the female disciple:

"Remember, no one is allowed to help him, and his food, clothing, shelter and transportation are the same as those of other laborers, and he is not allowed to be given preferential treatment."

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

At this point, Song Heqing finally glanced at Nangong Qingke and left directly.

Looking at the back of the ancestor leaving, the female disciple sighed, turned back to Nangong and said:

"Senior brother, the order of the ancestor cannot be violated, you don't make it difficult for the junior sister."

At this time, Nangong Qingke still maintained the habit of a handsome son:

"It's okay, I want to come to the ancestor to sharpen me, junior sister doesn't have to mind, just do what you want."

Nangong Qingke, who had lost his mana, took the laborer's exclusive bedding to the house where they lived.

As soon as he entered the house, the stench was so strong that he almost didn't smoke him out.

The whole house is divided into left and right sides, and the large shops built of wooden planks are built.

There are all strong men up there.

The men who can dig spirit stones are basically carefully selected by the mortal world.

There is no spiritual root, but they have practiced martial arts for several years, digging spiritual stones is extremely hard work, and it is easy to die in the mine if the physical strength is not good.

Even these men are often sent home after digging for two years, which shows how hard it is.

They're here to make money.

It is said that after staying in such a place for a long time, there is no other fun, and in the eyes of these men, sows can race sables.

So as soon as Nangong Qingke entered the house, the two rows of people looked at each other, and their eyes revealed a light of excitement, just like looking at the prey.

Nangong Qingke was very flustered in her heart, but she still walked calmly towards the vacant seat.

It's a corner, not near the window, the light is very poor, the walls on both sides are so dark that I don't know what dirt is sticking to.

A mattress is even more miserable, like a rag.

Nangong Qingke frowned, stepped forward to pull the quilt down, and put on the new quilt he received.

He forgot that because he was naturally charming, he was extremely attractive to men and women.

Just as he was burying his head in arranging the quilt, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's so white, it's so slippery."

The next bed was a young man, and he was rubbing Nangong Qingke's hand with squinting eyes at the moment.

The other party's rough palm made Nangong Qingke feel goosebumps surging up from the back of his hand.

He shook off the other party's hand vigorously, directly grabbed the collar, and slipped the person up.

After all, he is a monk in the foundation building period, even if the mana is sealed, the physical fitness is also there, although it is not as good as the professional physical cultivation, but it is not too bad.

"What are you doing? Put people down! ”

Seeing that his companions were being bullied, this group of people rushed up, and Nangong Qingke's fists were invincible with four hands.

I was hit several times at a time.

What annoyed him the most was that someone took this opportunity to attack him.

Fortunately, these people were knocked to the ground in the end.

"You touch me again, break your hands!"

Nangong Qingke let out cruel words, and everyone bullied the soft and feared the hard, so they could only nod again and again.

Then it was really peaceful.

However, the beginning of mining life made Nangong Qingke uncomfortable.

Due to the abundant spiritual energy in the spiritual mine, his body is different from other people, and his sensitivity to spiritual energy is much greater, and mining is also extremely hard.

In order to prevent these people from discovering his weakness after every mining, they can only pretend that nothing happens.

What made him most uncomfortable was that after every day's work, there was only a small river where he could freshen up.

Those men often take a bath in it collectively, and Nangong is very unaccustomed to it, so he can only wait for them to wash later.

As a result, several times, they hid and peeked.

Clothes that had been placed on the shore were also stolen.

Nangong could only soak in the icy river water, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, when did he suffer such a grievance?

Why did the ancestor toss himself like this?

I don't understand, I really can't figure it out.

Tears almost fell out

If it weren't for the foreman, it would have been soaked all night.

"Host, why don't you tell him straightforwardly, what's wrong?"

Faced with his handling, 9527 was puzzled.

"Why should I tell him? I'm just playing with him, and that's not enough. ”

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Far away in Xizhou, the seven sects of Buddhism are holding a meeting:

"Amitabha, what you say is true?"

"It's true, the snake demon who destroyed my tantric sect is the Supreme Elder of the Hehuan Sect."

"Not long ago, that snake demon swallowed a god, seven primordial infants, plus more than a hundred golden pills, and it has spread in the five continents!"

"Good, good, this demon is fierce!"

"Everyone will be punished for such demons."

"Senior brother is right, but are we really going to go to Dongzhou to fight a god-transforming monk?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly quiet for a moment.

At this time, a monk opened his mouth to break the peace:

"According to what the poor monk saw, this snake demon is against a god and seven primordial infants. Even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory, and there is a high probability that he will be seriously injured now. This is a godsend, and we should go on a crusade as soon as possible to win. ”

"Venerable Wisdom has a point!"

"Then let's quickly prepare to go to Dongzhou, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and ask for an explanation for Tantra!"

…………

Song Heqing was still tossing Nangong Qingke, but he didn't know that a group of people, under the wrong judgment, were rushing here.

Going to trouble him!