In the Spirit Vein Mine, dozens of monks held spirit pickaxes in their hands and struck down hard towards the positions in the mine that shimmered with blue fluorescence.

Pieces of dust fell to the ground, staining their already dirty clothes even more dusty.

However, even if he has a 'weapon' like a spirit pickaxe in his hand, since the spirit vein mine needs to use a more powerful tool than an ordinary pickaxe, it naturally has his reason.

The stone here is simply unusually hard.

It can be said that if an ordinary iron pickaxe is used, it is estimated that it will take dozens of knocks to achieve the effect of a spirit pickaxe.

Of course, the effect of the pickaxe is better, but it is still difficult.

It was very comfortable when I was spending time on the spirit stone, but now I have to dig it myself, which is simply another new experience.

Of course, the experience wasn't much better.

At the same time, the Backing Mountain Sect will confiscate the storage rings from each slave, so that they do not have any possibility of stealing spirit stones.

However, Bu Fan had already expected the situation of the Warcraft storage ring, and handed over all the storage rings on his body to the briquettes outside, leaving only a storage ring with dozens of lower-grade spirit stones to come in.

After that, it didn't hurt to be accepted, but instead gained a hillbilly look.

Bu Fan, who was also in this mine, was still wearing the black robe, but it was different from when he first came, and the black robe that Bu Fan was wearing now had already been stained with countless dust, as if it had changed color.

Like everyone else, Bu Fan now waved his pickaxe like a machine.

It's been seven days since I came here to 'work', and Bufan is honest like everyone here.

I do exactly the same thing as them every day, and after finishing the physical work, I call it a day, go back to rest, recover and find an opportunity to practice.

But they only have two hours of rest every day, half an hour at noon and a half hour at night, and there is little time to recover their strength.

The so-called cultivation seems impossible here, unless you are really talented.

seems to have forgotten his revenge plan in the future, but in fact, Bu Fan is constantly thinking about what he should do next while 'working'.

In Bu Fan's thinking, revenge is also divided into many types, and what he needs to think about is how to choose the most beneficial method for himself next, and then complete the details.

At this time, a nine-foot-tall man walked towards Bu Fan with seven followers behind him.

Except for this big man, who is a sixth-level cultivator of the foundation, the other people's cultivation is all at the seventh or eighth level of Qi cultivation.

His face also outlined the smile of Lao Tzu in the sky and on the ground.

Bu Fan realized that the purpose of these eight people was himself, so he secretly glanced at them and observed them a little.

One thing to say, although the first impression of Bu Fan was completely a few gangsters, these few were indeed the most powerful small group in this cave in Bu Fan's eyes.

These people are also the cleanest in the place from the outside.

Looking at this momentum, it shouldn't be wrong, the eight of them are the little heads in this mine.

Unofficially self-styled little heads.

Seeing that the eight of them had already walked to his side and raised his eyebrows, Bu Fan stopped what he was doing, and did not choose to take off his hood, but chose to stand quietly in place, looking at a few of them.

Zhao Yu, who was the leader, couldn't help frowning when he saw Bu Fan like this.

"You... You... You take off your hat for me, you know... Know... Do you know who my TM is?"

It turned out to be a stammer......

Bu Fan under the hood froze for a moment, it was the first time he met a stammer, and he didn't expect to speak so hard.

And Zhao Xin, the dog-legged and younger brother behind Zhao Yu, saw that Bu Fan did not respond for a long time, so he immediately took half a step forward, pushed towards Bu Fan's shoulder, and said to Bu Fan with wide eyes and a fierce look.

"Didn't you hear? My eldest brother asked you to take off this broken hat, is it a joke that you don't take it off, my eldest brother is stammering and secretly snickering under this broken hat, so he doesn't dare? What about my eldest brother's stammer? Is that a choice he can choose? ”

A stammer, a fool.

Hearing Zhao Xin's words, Bu Fan sighed.

Zhao Yu was obviously speechless for his younger brother and glanced at Zhao Xin.

"Put... Put..."

Before Zhao Yu finished speaking, he saw Zhao Xin holding Zhao Yu's shoulder with an excited and bitter face, and shouted in Zhao Yu's confused eyes.

"Big brother, although you are a stammer, you must not evolve into a fool, I am your own brother, not your father. ”

"Quick, follow me, brother. ”

Looking at the real 'brotherhood' that happened in front of him, Bu Fan and the followers behind Zhao Yu were speechless for a while.

Even more than Bu Fan, the six followers began to hold back laughter.

If it weren't for Zhao Yu's presence, under Zhao Yu's obscenity, they would probably have laughed a long time ago.

Bu Fan thought, if he was adding a fire to them, he should be laughing now.

With such a clear understanding of the embarrassing situation, Zhao Yu could naturally notice that the fire qi suddenly burst out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Ruthlessly, it was a slap in the face.

"I... I... ..."

Zhao Xin was slapped to the ground by Zhao Yu, and he didn't have any anger at all, but continued in an aggrieved tone.

"Big brother, no matter what I did wrong, I am also your own brother, I can't agree with your fetishes, even if it's me, it's absolutely impossible for you to think about that. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Yu could already hear the laughter of his little brothers, and he was about to hold back.

But he was afraid that what he said in this situation would be misinterpreted by Zhao Xin, a fool, into something else.

In a moment of anger, he could only point his finger at Zhao Xin and couldn't speak.

Zhao Yu only had a little bit of happiness in his heart, glad that this place was far away from the other people in the cave, so his ugly appearance was not seen by others.

At this time, Bufan, who had seen enough of watching the play, walked out in a timely manner, attracting the attention of several people at the same time.

Putting his eyes on Zhao Xin's body, Bu Fan said after chuckling.

"Well, this brother, I think your eldest brother should be saying, 'Shut your mouth' and 'Fuck your uncle'. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Xin and Zhao Yu were stunned.

Zhao Yu looked at Bu Fan with gratitude and a little hint of recognition in his eyes.

But Zhao Xin was a little skeptical, and also passed this questioning gaze to Zhao Yu.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu opened his mouth, then seemed to think of something and closed his mouth again, pretending to be very cold and 'humming', and then nodded slightly.

Zhao Xin paused for a moment, then blinked, looking confused.

"But isn't my uncle your uncle?"

As he spoke, Zhao Xin gasped, as if he had thought of something terrifying.

"And our uncle is gone, do you still want ......, big brother?"

Boom!!!

Before the words fell, Zhao Xin was smashed against the wall by Zhao Yu's fist.

After a long time, after finally explaining all the misunderstandings to this fool, facing Bu Fan again, Zhao Yu's feelings in his heart have become very complicated.

He had come for a routine demonstration to the newcomers.

The purpose is to make the newcomer obey his discipline and become his own little brother, and he has checked, Bu Fan's strength is the seventh layer of qi training, which is not bad, in this mine, most people only have about three or four layers of qi training.

Bu Fan's cultivation is enough to follow his ass.

And what Zhao Yu has to do is to give Bu Fan a dismount and let him follow him willingly.

If Rang Fan knew that he had actually entered Zhao Yu's gaze with the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and he was also 'glorious' by him, and became a glorious candidate who could follow his ass, he didn't know what his thoughts would be.

Bu Fan didn't know this, and he didn't know that Zhao Yu's mood was complicated.

Originally, he came to give Bu Fan a horse, but now he has seen all his ugly appearance.

As the boss, his prestige was low to freezing point at the beginning, which was not conducive to his subjugation.

Moreover...... Bu Fan also helped himself just now, which made Zhao Yu hesitate.

So Zhao Yu stared at Bu Fan for a quarter of an hour and didn't say a word, Zhao Yu didn't say anything, his younger brother was covered with his mouth, and the doglegs were also doglegs, except for adding momentum to Zhao Yu, he didn't guess the meaning of the boss, so naturally he wouldn't speak.

This situation has continued, and for a full quarter of an hour, Bu Fan has also had a full brain storm that lasted for a quarter of an hour.

He was thinking about why Zhao Yu didn't speak?

What does Zhao Yu want to do?

Are you thinking about how to do it against me? So how can I deal with him without exposing myself, and by the way, I quietly grab his position.

There seems to be something wrong with this look, it can't be that you want to kill me here directly, right? After all, I just saw the 'brotherly love' between them.

No, the rule of the Spirit Vein Mine is that you can't kill people, so even if you want to kill me, it's impossible to choose such an obvious place.

So what the hell is this bastard trying to do, I'm going to go crazy, like I'm going to blow his head off!!

I have thought about a lot of things in my heart, but Bu Fan has always maintained a flat appearance on the surface.

In other words, with Bufan's hood covering, no one can see his expression.

At this time, Zhao Yu spoke, first glanced at Zhao Xin, and after seeing that his dog legs were still covering his brother's mouth, he didn't care whether Zhao Xin would cover him to death, so he twisted his head back.

"I see... Look at you, brother... You... Yes, follow... Let's do it. ”

Hearing this, Bu Fan first paused for a moment, and only after two seconds did he think clearly about Zhao Yu's words, this guy who can be crushed to death by one of his fingers wants to accept himself as a junior brother?

This is the most simple and understandable understanding of Bufan.

The idea of giving Zhao Yu a headshot suddenly became stronger.

But fortunately, Bufan always remembered his identity and did not implement the ideas in his heart.

Well, in fact, Bu Fan didn't have much hostility towards Zhao Yu and them in his heart.

Or that the hostility was there at the beginning, but after Zhao Yu opened his mouth and knelt down and enjoyed a good show, it was gone.

He even felt a little pity for Zhao Yu, he was disabled, and he was accompanied by a brainless younger brother who could also pull up a team in such a harsh environment.

And looking at these little brothers, they are all heartfelt to him.

To be honest, Bu Fan thinks that Zhao Yu is actually a talent.

After thinking about it, he still maintained his better tone, and Bu Fan spoke.

"Not necessarily, but if you think it's possible, we can be friends. ”

If Zhao Yu was a Jindan monk, he could barely condescend in such a situation, but Zhao Yu was just a foundation building monk, and Bu Fan really had no way to be his junior brother.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xin, who was covered to control his actions, moved more intensely, although the other people did not speak, they were still controlling Zhao Xin's actions, but looking at Bu Fan's face was a little uncomfortable.

They were all invited with such good words, and this kid was still not interested.

Zhao Yu also squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, Zhao Yu spoke.

"When friends... Here only... Only... There are relationships of surrender, no friends. ”

Hearing this, Bu Fan smiled in a low voice and did not speak.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu was silent again, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Something that makes sense, that's both... Already... Since you're friends, you don't... There are ways to get my shelter, but... But I can give you some exceptions. ”

"Exceptions?"

Bu Fan chewed on these two words, a little puzzled.

Zhao Yu smiled and wanted to say something, but then it seemed that he also felt that he was talking too hard, so he passed a look to the back.

Then he saw the dog's puzzled eyes, glared at him fiercely, and said a few words.

"Four... Four... One in one. ”

One of the doglegs understood, and although he was not convinced, he still explained.

"What my boss means is to reduce your daily workload by a quarter, if you surrender to my boss, then there will be better benefits, you don't have to do half of your work, and if something happens outside, my eldest brother will protect you, how about it?"

The dog leg seemed to be unconvinced that Bu Fan had gotten such a benefit for no reason, and he snorted at the end of his words.

At the same time, Bu Fan could clearly see the extra trace of pride in Zhao Yu's eyes after the dog leg finished speaking.

In this kind of place, being able to work hard for such a 'country' is enough for people to worship his ability.

There is also a quarter of what he said casually, and it was just expedient to follow Bu Fan's words as a friend before.

In his opinion, as long as Bu Fan hears better benefits, he will naturally choose to be his little brother.

It's time for him to beg to be his little brother, not the choice he gave him, but his own choice.

There is such a huge gap between the two, if it is the latter, psychologically, Bu Fan's status is lower.

Hmph, his brother doesn't have a brain, he does.

When Bu Fan heard this, his eyebrows were slightly raised.

These slaves have a workload every day, and the disciples of the Backing Mountain Sect will check your daily workload, and if you don't reach it, you can only make up for it with your own little rest time.

If you can't make it up, you can only be punished.

Zhao Yu said that he could reduce his workload by a quarter, and for others, it must be ecstatic.

But for Bu Fan, it's actually not much use.

Mining is difficult for those monks who practice qi to build a foundation, but for Bu Fan, a piece of spirit stone can be punched out with a wave of his hand.

He chose the location of his mining in this kind of uninhabited place, firstly, to be able to think closely, but also to avoid being discovered.

But although it is not of great use to Bufan, it is better than nothing.

It just so happened that Bu Fan lacked a reason to take everything in advance as a reason to wander around in other mines every day when he had nothing to do.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan smiled slightly and agreed.

"Okay, then thank you Brother Zhao. ”

"Haha, I... I... I know ......."

When it came to the general word, the smile on Zhao Yu's face disappeared, and he realized that Bu Fan still did not agree to be his little brother, but promised a quarter of the benefits he gave.

Seeing Zhao Yu's expression, Bu Fan blinked and pretended to be suspicious.

"What's wrong? Could it be that what Brother Zhao said can't be done?"

When Zhao Yu heard this, he immediately stood up and said emotionally.

"Of course not... No, you should... When I Zhao Boss is who, a... A mouthful of spit that's... A nail. ”

Bu Fan pretended to be relieved and patted his chest.

"That's good, I'll just say that Boss Zhao, you are so wise and powerful, you will have a character who has won the peak of immortals at a glance, and you will definitely not say any lies to coax others. ”

As soon as Bu Fan's rainbow fart came out, Zhao Yu immediately snorted.

"Blind...... Nonsense, what kind of old man is... Can Lao Tzu himself know?"

That's what he said, but the smile on the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth was still saying to Bu Fan, your rainbow fart is very useful, and it will be 100 million more.

"That's not what I said, you look at the legendary peerless masters, retired predecessors, those countless people who stand at the top, that is not the one who has gone through countless setbacks to achieve his own fame, I think Brother Zhao, your current experience has the posture of becoming one of these people. ”

Then, Bu Fan said some evidence that Zhao Yu could become an immortal in the future, and he was about to believe it, and the dog legs behind Zhao Yu were also stunned by what Bu Fan said.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Bu Fan smiled in his heart.

I don't know how many years I have stepped into the immortal cultivation world, and I still haven't fallen behind in this ability to tout.

Finally, Zhao Yu had enough of Bu Fan's rainbow fart, and waved his hand to stop Bu Fan from continuing.

"Enough... Enough, what immortals... I'm not an immortal, I'm all... I don't care, just like me, I can only become the strongest in the immortal cultivation world at most. ”

How dare you think about it!!

Hearing Zhao Yu's bold words, Bu Fan was speechless for a moment.

But I also know that I already have a lot of confidence in Zhao Yu or because I was touted by Bu Fan just now, after Zhao Yu said this, Zhao Xin didn't say it, he didn't have any brains, and he was full of trust in Zhao Yu, the eldest brother.

But the dog legs behind him actually had the same expression of recognition as Zhao Xin.

It's really chilling to watch, Bu Fan only thinks that Zhao Yu's brainwashing ability is too powerful.

Fortunately, he didn't agree to join Zhao Yu's small group, otherwise it would be bad if he was also brainwashed in the future.

"Ahem!!"

At this time, Zhao Yu suddenly stood up and coughed dryly, looking like he was ready to leave.

Finally glancing at Bu Fan, Zhao Yu asked.

"Both... In this case, as a friend, Wu Fan, you... Do you want me to see... Look at your true face, don't pretend to be mysterious here, I hate you the most... You are men in black robes. ”

Bu Fan licked his lips, looking at Zhao Yu's appearance, it seemed that he really hated people in black robes, instead of targeting himself.

However, Bu Fan didn't have the idea of revealing his true face in front of anyone, so he took out his previous excuses.

"I'm really sorry, Brother Zhao, because I was targeted by people before, I was injured, and my whole body was injured, and it is precisely because of this that I have been showing my true face all year round, please be considerate. ”

After speaking, I was afraid that Zhao Yu was still obsessed with seeing his true appearance, and Bu Fan was already preparing to take it off and show him it next.

Anyway, as long as you don't remember yourself very clearly, you generally can't see anything.

Bu Fan doesn't want to pick it now, and he just doesn't want to show his appearance to others.

If there is a choice, who would want others to see their ugliest appearance, even Bufan.

"In that case, forget it. ”

Letting Bu Fan was a little surprised, Zhao Yu heard this reason, a trace of empathy flashed in his eyes, and he didn't stick to it, but let Bu Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

After Zhao Yu and the others left Bufan, the doglegs let go of the hand that was covering Zhao Xin's mouth and controlling him.

As soon as he regained his freedom, Zhao Xin was not looking for trouble, but asked in surprise.

"Big brother, why is it so different to that kid, it's just the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, we don't lack any of him, do we need this? What's the big deal, what to pretend. ”

When Zhao Yu heard this, he pretended to smile mysteriously.

"You know... You know, that kid is a smart guy who treats this... This... Such people need to be tolerant, and I also need smart people. ”

"Although... Of course, he said that he was a friend, but he still did not stand... Is it on our side? I... I'm the old man in this mine... Boss, doesn't he still have to listen to me?"

After a pause, Zhao Yu glanced at Zhao Xin and the others, these people are not smart enough, and his IQ alone is enough.

What's more, Zhao Yu keenly felt that Bu Fan was different, although he couldn't see Bu Fan's expression under the hood, but he noticed that the kid was not afraid of them at all.

That confidence emanates from the heart.

In any case, such a person, if he can make friends, make friends, and use them in the future.

As long as the person is within his control, with the realm of Bufan's performance, Zhao Yu is very confident in this matter.