The main mine road is deep, there are two permanent lights on both sides every ten meters or so, the air is filled with a faint smell of sweat and dust, reflecting the light is slightly turbid, in addition to not smelling good, in fact, there is no big problem, the ventilation work of the mine is still quite good.

Several people sat on the minecart, and Lao Mo and the sturdy young man who had said the wrong thing before drove for them with a lever.

The young man didn't know the name, he only heard a cheap name from Lao Mo's mouth, and he didn't know if it was the fourth at home, Feng Zhiping thought that this name was very incommensurate with him, and the body type should be called a bear.

With the presence of the official lord and the presence of so many military masters, the four dogs began to be very restrained. But he is hearty by nature and very talkative, listening to Lao Mo and Feng Zhiping chatting one by one, he gradually couldn't help but interject, and later it basically became him and Feng Zhiping Haikan, Lao Mo occasionally helped, and the others were pure listeners.

From his mouth, Feng Zhiping really heard a lot of secret anecdotes about the mine, such as "Golden Ghost Borrowing" (magnetic storm), "Earth Dragon Turning Over" (earthquake), "Dragon King Sneezing" (permeable), "Ghost haunting" (Hallucinations caused by thin air or poisoning) and so on, and later, whose mothers stole men, whose children fell in love with their own cousins and aunts (of the same age and different generations), which foreman was generous and which foreman was harsh, and which squad leader had to sleep with his little daughter-in-law for personal gain.

Feng Zhiping listened to it with relish, what Dog Si said was the world that he couldn't touch before, simple, warm, dirty, grotesque, no matter which one of them, there were two words - real, he was very interested.

He thought it was funny, but others not, the king's handkerchief had never been put down from his mouth and nose from beginning to end, and his brow was furrowed enough to kill flies.

Feng Zhiping snickered secretly, he didn't intend to let him go at all, every topic would go around to him and let him answer, with only one purpose - to let him speak, which helps him breathe.

The king began to pick up the stubble, and slowly found out that something was wrong, this kid was making a mistake!

didn't want to speak, "um" and "ah" in response, but where Feng Zhiping was a vegetarian, he simply didn't go around, and asked directly at the end of each sentence, "What does Lord Wang think?"

I thought?

I thought you deserved to die!

A bunch of untouchables, three sentences that don't leave the, pee and fart, I thought it was an egg!

The king was so hated that his teeth itched, but he couldn't help it.

Before going down the well, he may be bluntly scolded, even if Feng Zhiping's attitude is respectful and he can't find fault with half a point, but now his mentality has changed, because Feng Zhiping is an instrument master, he must maintain basic respect.

In this way, the minecart descended all the way down into the depths of the earth, and the everlasting lights on both sides were replaced by one-foot-long strips of pyroxene, emitting a hazy milky white light.

"So many pyroxenes, your old club is quite rich!" Feng Zhiping sighed.

Pyroxene is not a spiritual material, but it is not a mortal thing, it is a special stone containing thin aura, a little refining can shine, in addition to good looks and no strengths, so it is usually polished into gem-inlaid ornaments plaything, or as a light source to replace the candle, the most inferior pyroxene refining can also be maintained for about two years.

It's just that although this thing is not a spiritual material, it is not cheap enough to dig it casually, there are not many pyroxene mines in Tianyuan, most of them are in the hands of the imperial court, and a small amount is owned by the people, and the speculation of the profiteers in the imperial court has kept the price of pyroxene high for a long time, so if you want to replace the lamp and candle, you must be a prosperous home of great wealth and nobility, and Feng Zhiping's house is not so generous that it is used for lighting, only in the main corridor and in the bedrooms of the old and young masters.

Feng Zhiping has been secretly estimating since he saw the first pyroxene that the total number of pyroxene he has seen all the way has not been less than a thousand taels, and this has not yet come to an end.

If all the pyroxene used in the back is all with various forks, the cost of the seventy-seven pit glorious stones still being mined in the Xingning Mine is more than one million, will the autumn knife be able to earn it back?

Lao Mo knew his thoughts, and said with a wry smile: "This is also a helpless thing, the mine is so deep, it is difficult to maintain air circulation, and if you use a torch, you can't breathe, you can only use pyroxene." ”

Saying that, he sighed, and Lao Mo Mulu recalled: "Otherwise, I keep saying that the old owner is really good, and I heard the older generation say that before the old owner took over, the previous owner used all the waste materials of Haokong Stone in order to save money." ”

", it's so bad, Haokong Stone is poisonous!" Feng Zhiping exclaimed, he still has this bit of common sense.

Haokong Stone is one of the common human-level low-grade spiritual materials, and it will also glow, much brighter than pyroxene, and the refined Haokong powder will help stabilize the spirituality of the treasure blade, and it can also slightly improve the grade of the finished weapon.

Haokong powder is non-toxic, but Haokong stone raw ore is violent, that is, the toxicity of the waste material after refining is weakened, and it is also very threatening to ordinary people.

"It's poisonous, but it's cheap! I heard that at the cheapest time, a cart of Haokong stone waste is not much more expensive than a cart of refined charcoal. ”

Lao Mo shook his head and sighed, "Count, it was more than 200 years ago, I heard the old man in the mine say that the Xingning mine at that time was very miserable, and the miners were basically forcibly captured and enslaved here, and if they dared to run, they would die." At that time, it was not like the current three and four shifts a day, and it was one day to go down to the mine, and sometimes the supply of goods was tight for two days and three days. Because of the lot of contact, many people have died below, and the lives are even worse, not only their own illness, but also the children, many children are born deformed, what three arms and four legs, born dementia, dumb and so on. No matter how old or young, if you get sick, you will be disposed of, so as not to leak the news and let the government know that the place where the body is buried is under the mine. Where we came just now, there were two forks leading to the burial site of the year, both of which were thickly sealed with mud bricks, and then the collapse was completely covered, and it was impossible to dig out. We all made marks, and we don't usually go there when we open mines, for fear of being haunted. ”

"Looking for death, right? I told you not to talk about these gloomy things, are you deaf?" the king scolded angrily, holding his nose with one hand and rubbing his arm vigorously with the other.

Lao Mo hurriedly made amends, and Feng Zhiping said with a smile: "The king's book is an official of the imperial court, and he is full of heroism, and he is not close to gods and ghosts, so he still needs to be afraid of these?"

"Who's afraid? I'm not afraid! I'm just—" The king hesitated and said in a low voice, "There are gods three feet above your head, and it's better to be in awe of the dead." ”

Feng Zhiping almost laughed, the speech of this mixed officialdom is art, and he is afraid that he will say it so tactfully.

Come to think of it, the king is powerful and powerful, but after all, he is a mortal who does not practice martial arts, and it is normal to be afraid of these ghosts.

Just as he was thinking, a faint strange wind suddenly blew in the mine, the direction of the wind was erratic, and the sound of the wind whimpered looming, like a legendary ghost crying.

Rao is Feng Zhiping was bold, and he couldn't help but be furious when he met it at first glance, and the king was even more frightened to the point that his whole body tensed, his lips muttered silently, and a pair of eyes widened and quickly scanned the surroundings.

"Don't panic, my lords, this is a little ventilated, not haunted. Lao Mo hurriedly explained, and at the same time glared at the snickering dog four. 52

Everyone immediately relaxed, and Feng Zhiping quietly exhaled, secretly laughing at his timidity.

"Why don't you say it earlier!" Wang Zhu Sven was not there, and he directly burst into foul language, and he lost face just after losing his temper.

Lao Mo was about to make amends, when the minecart suddenly shook, and the wind in the mine intensified, blowing everyone's sideburns and making their clothes hunt.

"Let's get a good idea, are you going to make such a big effort!" Master Wang was very dissatisfied, and he didn't notice that the expressions of Lao Mo and Gou Si had changed drastically.

"Earth, earth dragon turned over?!" the dog stammered.

"It's an earthquake!" Lao Mo yelled, slamming the brake lever, "Stop, get out of the car, follow me!!"

Earthquake?!

Everyone was stunned, Tianneng thought that he was so unlucky, just after talking about the earthquake, the rare earth dragon turned over and let himself be bumped into!

Shocked, everyone's movements are not slow, except for the Wang Zhushu who is not a person who practices martial arts, the two nearest sergeants immediately grabbed the Wang Zhushu and flew to the ground, and the others also jumped out of the car, and a group of people followed Lao Mo and the dog to the nearest fork.

Lao Mo and Gou Si don't know martial arts, but they have worked hard for a long time, their legs and feet are neat, and they are familiar with the road, so they didn't raise their heads and ran into an emergency shelter with everyone, and the sergeant who fell behind was only one step slower, and was smashed down by the collapse above their heads in front of everyone's eyes, and they didn't even have time to shout out.

When a person died, the king didn't care about it, he only cared about his own life, and pulled Lao Mo to shake hard.

"Why is there an earthquake? Why is there an earthquake? Will this place collapse? Will we die? The road is blocked, can you take us out?

Lao Mo was not stoned to death, but was about to be shaken to death by him, and struggled and said: "Don't worry, my lord, we have specially reinforced it here to deal with this situation, and it will not collapse under normal circumstances." ”

"Is this the general situation? Will it collapse, say!"

"Probably not..."

"Should you? Dare you say it should? That is going to collapse?"

"I don't know..."

"Rubbish!"

A slap in the face, old Morden fell to the ground, Dog Si hurriedly went to help, and was kicked several times by the hysterical Wang Zhushu, but the ground shook The master did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

The nearby sergeant hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the king looked crazy, pointing at Lao Mo and scolding, and finally glared at Feng Zhiping.

"It's all you, what kind of mine is it to look at! If it weren't for you, how would this official have died here?"

Feng Zhiping had been unhappy for a long time, and now that this was the case, he didn't bother to pretend, so he opened his hand and said coldly: "You're not dead yet, what are you calling!"

Master Wang was in pain, holding his hands and looking incredulous: "You, you dare to contradict this official, and you dare to beat this official?

"If you say one more crooked word, I'll let you die first. Feng Zhiping's tone was cold, his thumb nudged the sword grid, and the sword body was slightly unsheathed.

The king was frightened, and it happened that the earthquake had subsided, and he calmed down, and said in a cruel voice: "Okay, good, it is really a lawless rebel and thief, and he dares to threaten the officials of the imperial court!

"You try!" Feng Zhiping drank violently, and then looked at the sergeants, "You have seen the situation, you know the rights and wrongs, I don't want to make trouble, but if you dare to listen to this madman's order to do it, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

You Shuang'er stepped forward and stood side by side, and said coldly: "Reckless, die." ”

A few honest sergeants had already come out of the sheath, so they waited to step forward to arrest people, but they were swept away by You Shuang'er's cold eyes, and their bodies stiffened after the sympathy of the qi machine, and they didn't dare to move, and they all looked at the captain, but they saw the captain frowning and hesitating.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up! More than a dozen of you, still afraid of the two of them?!"

"It's not two, it's three. Xu Wenyao stood beside Feng Zhiping, at this moment, whether he wanted it or not, he couldn't be alone.

"You, you! You order Cangshan to reverse!" Wang Zhushu roared, and pushed the sergeant captain, "What are you doing, don't you hurry up! You usually ask for money and food, but now you don't even dare to deal with three thieves, you still have the face to eat the emperor's food?!"

"Wrong, not three, it's nine. Meng Pengcheng said with a smile, and led people to stand on both sides of Feng Zhiping with Su Yurong, "Lord Wang, you are frightened, the old man suggests that you calm down first, you see that you are talking nonsense." Who doesn't know that the first swordsman of Tianyuan, Master Guowen, sacrificed his life for the country, and even the emperor praised the nine mountain lords of Cangshan as the pillars of the country, and personally sealed the Thunder Sword Qiu Mo Baiqiu Sect Master as the martial god of the town, but you said that Cangshan is a chaotic minister and thief, and this word is not good for your official reputation. ”

Master Wang's face changed, and the sergeant hesitated.

Su Yurong still didn't let go, and glanced at the sergeants with a smile: "Really do it, you are really not opponents." Don't look at Brother Feng's young age, he is an innate realm cultivator of eight hundred, and we can all testify to it. Do you know why no one was present at the Blood Knife Gate? Because it was all folded in his hand, and there was not a single one left. The Blood Knife Gate is broken, and it depends on what you want to deal with him, is it possible? Hehe, he can kill you all by himself without us taking action. ”

These words became the last straw that broke the camel's back, Wang Zhushu did not have a deep understanding of the realm gap, and the sergeants knew very well, and looked at Feng Zhiping in horror as if he was looking at a monster, and the blade in his hand was involuntarily put down.