"He is the degraded outer disciple Ning Nan?"

"Tut-tut, I heard that it was because he was unwilling to lose when he was against Senior Brother Yang Youfang, so he secretly practiced magic skills, but he was discovered by the elder of the white sea, and then he abolished his cultivation, demoted to miscellaneous labor, and was also arranged to the most tiring and bitter mining area......"

"Ah, so miserable?"

"Miserable? A person who cultivates demonic skills, a thousand knives are considered light, what is he? If you want me to say, wouldn't it be better to kill him with a single sword? Hmph, the sect is too merciful!"

"Well, that's ......."

"Look at that guy, he has become a miscellaneous servant, and he is still wearing the exclusive white robe of the outer disciple, and he is still tarnishing the name of the noble outer disciple, which is really disgusting. ”

"It's ......"

"I heard that guy is weak and weak, and only two spirit stones have been dug up this month, just this kind of waste, why does the sect still raise him, just drive him out!"

"Driven out? You don't know this, Senior Sister Zhu of the outer gate has a good impression of him, and after hearing that he was demoted, she gave up the task of the sect as soon as possible, came back to find some elders, and lobbied to be haggard, so that he was saved and driven out? It is impossible in a short time. ”

"Ahh

"Shhh......h

"Ah......h

Many gray-robed miscellaneous disciples gathered together and whispered about the shabby white-robed young man in the distance.

The young man's face was withered and tired, and he could vaguely see the handsomeness of his appearance.

He silently took a bite of the dry and hard cold bun and chewed it carefully.

He didn't care about the strange gazes of those miscellaneous disciples.

Barely filled, he stood up, took the pickaxe, slung it over his shoulder, and slowly walked towards the dark mine.

This spiritual stone vein is the largest spiritual stone producing area in the Yunfu Sect, and there are thousands of miscellaneous disciples who work in shifts day and night to mine it.

Among the gray robes, the white robe on Ning Nan's body was particularly eye-catching.

This white robe, a symbol of noble status, Ning Nan had it a few months ago, but now, wearing it again, it is undoubtedly a little funny.

By the light of the jumping fire, Ning Nan walked to his place, and after the other miscellaneous disciples in the mine found him, no matter how many times they had seen him, they still sneered.

The outer disciples who have been abolished and cultivated, but really, they don't live as well as a dog.

No one wants to deal with him, and there is no one to take over the mining, so he can only dig day and night, and rest in the mine when he is tired and sleepy.

The cultivation resources have never been obtained, and those guys have directly deducted them on the grounds that he has been abolished.

On weekdays, the people who distribute food also deliberately distribute the unpalatable ones to him.

These days, if it were someone else, he might not be able to bear it for a long time, but this guy has been silent and has survived until now......

Ning Nan looked at the mine wall, took a deep breath, raised his pickaxe, and swung it down, his movements were concise and powerful.

It's just that his emaciated figure is really worrying about whether he will fall suddenly.

Fortunately, his movements have always been steady, and his body shape has always been stable.

One, two, three......

As the soil continued to dig down, Ningnan's movements gradually became slower.

He gasped.

Finally, he put down his pickaxe, rested for a while, turned back and took the bamboo basket and shovel, and used the shovel to load the soil into the bamboo basket.

After loading, he picked up the bamboo basket with a flat pole and walked towards the outside of the mine.

It was so weak that it seemed like a gust of wind could blow it down.

"This guy really doesn't like it. ”

After Ning Nan left, in the mine, a young man frowned.

"Yes, a guy who cultivates magic skills, his cultivation has been abolished, and he still pretends to be like this, it's really annoying. ”

On the side, someone chimed in.

"Hehe...... the young man who spoke first smiled, and then lowered his voice and said, "Why don't we do this...... So so?"

The guy who echoed him had a sinister smile in his eyes.

The other miscellaneous disciples on the side also came over, quite agreeing with the young man's idea, and they were extremely excited.

Ning Nan gasped and rested several times before finally returning to his place again, but his eyes were slightly condensed when he saw the large pile of dirt piled up.

He raised his eyes to look around, and the miscellaneous disciples who had been peeking at him were staring at him unscrupulously at the moment.

Ning Nan was silent for a moment, this was the first time these miscellaneous disciples had done this, the previous ridicule and sarcasm against him only stayed in his eyes and words, but this time, he finally began to take practical action.

He knew that he could never compromise, because this kind of thing was only the first time and countless times.

He didn't want to be a pastime for these people.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Nan felt the spiritual power flowing in his body and made up his mind.

Dropping the bamboo basket and carrying the flat pole, he walked towards the miscellaneous disciples, and when he was less than ten paces away from them, he stopped, and then asked softly, "Who did it?"

The voice was not loud, but because the space in the mine was not as good as the outside, with the blessing of the echo, his question was easily heard by everyone present.

The faces of those smug miscellaneous disciples stiffened slightly.

Thinking about it, they never thought that Ning Nan, a guy whose cultivation had been abolished, would dare to come over and question them directly.

Who gave him the guts?!

Immediately, the faces of some miscellaneous disciples turned gloomy.

"I said, who did it?!"

Seeing that everyone ignored him, Ning Nan closed his eyes slightly, only to open them again after a moment, his chest rose and fell slightly, raised his voice, and asked again.

As soon as the words fell, a miscellaneous disciple couldn't help but scold: "Ning Nan, what kind of thing are you, dare to come and question us?

"Didn't I finish picking up the dirt myself?"

Ning Nan snorted, and then, suddenly, his figure burst up, and he took a few steps forward in an instant, picked up the flat pole and smashed it on that guy.

With a clear sound of "pop", the unashamed miscellaneous disciple was directly beaten out by Ning Nan, fell heavily to the ground, gnawed a mouthful of mud, and even broke several teeth.

With this move, he directly shocked most of the miscellaneous disciples.

Didn't you say he was deposed?!

Someone had cold hands and feet at this moment, and exclaimed in disbelief in the bottom of his heart.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The applause rang out, and an ordinary-looking young man stood up, looked at Ning Nan, who was wheezing after the blow, and said with a smile: "Is this the strength of the outer disciple who has reached the body refining realm?"

"But that's all it seems!"