Su Ziling faintly felt that "Turning the Gods" was tailor-made for her, and she didn't know why she had such a strange idea, but now that the golden beads were in the heart position, she was unscathed, and if she was really damaged, she would vomit blood......

Could it be that the root of vomiting blood is this golden bead?

What is the origin of the golden beads?

There are all kinds of doubts in his heart, and with Su Ziling's current knowledge, he can't solve the mystery and get the answer, so he can only put these thoughts aside for the time being.

"Now that I've made progress in my cultivation, it's time to mine tomorrow. ”

Thinking of the first time she went to mine, a slight chill flashed at the bottom of Su Ziling's eyebrows.

Before dawn the next day, Su Ziling set off early and came to the iron mine where he had been mining before, and his eyes were far locked on the bald man in front of the team.

The other party also saw her, and gestured a thick round little finger, full of provocation.

Su Ziling remained silent and followed with a bamboo basket on her back.

The two seemed to have already agreed, one after the other walked to the depths of the mine, and came to a place where no one entered, this place is not large, there are iron ore walls on all sides, except for the exit that is not large, it can be said to be a completely closed space.

"I'm not going to look for you, but you're going to send it to the door yourself. How much iron ore are you going to send to me?" There was no one around, Shang Qingtian became proud, his eyes kept scanning Su Ziling, and found that this girl seemed to have become beautiful, and he thought that this girl was born beautiful, but he didn't expect to see her for a few days, but it became more eye-catching.

Shang Qingtian is just a mortal, not long after he came to the sect, his aesthetics have not changed, and he stays in the stage of liking delicate and beautiful girls.

At this moment, Shang Qingtian's eyes were slowly changing, he had peeked at the iron ore before, and this time he was daring to peek at the beauty.

He didn't know that Su Ziling was also eyeing him.

Su Ziling directly ignored the other party's eyes and said lightly: "I came this time to ask you for the last iron ore, you better think about how much iron ore to send me." ”

"Sending you iron ore?" Shang Qingtian seemed to hear a big joke, "Aren't you daydreaming?" Or do I have bad ears and misheard?" He pretended to pluck out his ear, took out a lump of ear droppings and bounced out.

The disgusting action was really disgusting to Su Ziling, she frowned, and she didn't care if the other party could listen to it or not, and continued: "For the next month, you must hand over a basket of iron ore to me every day, otherwise you will blame me for being polite." ”

"You're welcome, what's the way to be polite?" Shang Qingtian didn't care at all, but his eyes were full of banter.

"You'll find out if you try it. Su Ziling looked down.

"I think you're toasting and don't eat and drink!"

Su Ziling's eyes successfully angered Shang Qingtian, he no longer put people in his eyes, for him who hates others looking down the most, he has been angered at this moment, "short" is the pain of his life.

Without saying a word at the moment, he raised his fist and beckoned to the past, which was unexpected.

Looking at his movements, she knew that he had used a lot of strength, and it must have hurt to hit his body, but Su Ziling didn't give the other party this chance, her six senses were already beyond ordinary people, and the other party's movements seemed to be infinitely slowed down in her eyes, and she easily avoided it with just a slight sideways.

The fist missed, because of inertia, Shang Qingtian's figure was still leaning forward, Su Ziling used his spiritual power, and launched a punch on Shang Qingtian's back and arm, but it was full of fat, and the moment it hit, the whole back was shaking.

Shang Qingtian's round body was planted forward uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

Shang Qingtian's head was sturdy and in close contact with the stone wall, his eyes were full of stars, his forehead was oozing blood, and a large bag appeared.

"Toast without eating and drinking, this is what I give back to you. The corners of Su Ziling's lips raised slightly, and she taught Shang Qingtian a lesson, only to feel relaxed, and the depression accumulated some time ago dissolved.

"You, when did you become so powerful!" Shang Qingtian covered his bloated forehead, kept gasping for cold air, and almost howled out in pain, but held back for the sake of face.

Su Ziling said: "To tell you the truth, I have a cultivation now, you are not my opponent, in the future, you will honestly do what I say, I will not embarrass you too much." "Of course, if you don't do what I say, I don't mind crippling you, anyway, mining will inevitably suffer damage, and it is normal for some accidents to occur, and no one will suspect that you will be missing an arm or leg or something." ”

Shang Qingtian was shocked and angry, a little scared in his heart, but still unwilling, "You are not afraid that I will tell the steward and treat you for the crime of mutilating your fellow disciples!"

Su Ziling's face was full of confidence, "I have always had the strength to speak here, do you think the steward is towards me who has cultivation, or towards you who have not cultivated? Even if you find out what I have done, I won't say anything." ”

“......”

Shang Qingtian's face turned red, like a fish in his throat, Su Ziling was right, just like he grabbed iron ore, what happened in the mine, the stewards didn't pay attention to it at all, they didn't look at the process, only the results, as long as they didn't die and didn't do too much, the rest would not care.

In the end, Shang Qingtian agreed to Su Ziling's request with interest, and when it was almost dark, Su Ziling harvested three small wooden cards, two of which were the fruits of her own labor, and she dug two baskets of iron ore.

As for the other basket, it was obtained from Shang Qingtian.

When he returned to the Giant Peak, Su Ziling picked up the small wooden card and went to the deacon's office to exchange for three quenching pills before returning to his residence.

Say hello to Zhu Xiaohua, and then go back to the room to practice.

The Quenching Pill is a first-class elixir, but the quality of the Quenching Pill in Su Ziling's hand is not very good, it is a low-quality elixir, and it is the worst elixir in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Fortunately, I worked hard all day, but in exchange for this inferior product, I didn't even give a medium-quality quenching pill. ”

Su Ziling sighed in her heart, but she also knew that only by promoting the inner door can she be considered a real disciple of the sect, and the outer door is nothing more than some coolies, and all the dirty work is done, isn't this how the heroine in the book comes, but the heroine has space, so it's different.

Picking up one of the Quenching Pills, Su Ziling decided to try one first to see the effect before deciding whether to continue taking it.

"Transformation Formula" operates, dissolves the elixir, a trace of medicinal power travels through the tendons and veins, and half of the medicinal power has been used almost completely, Su Ziling has been carefully observing, and when he saw the dissolving elixir, there were some remnants left in the body, presumably impurities.

Then she saw the impurities swim up her abdomen......

"Is this the way it can be drained when you go to the toilet?!"

Su Ziling was surprised, this is undoubtedly a surprise, physical cultivation cannot be like Taoist cultivation can be expelled through cultivation, Su Ziling has just started refining qi, mainly refining the body, eating mortal food every day, and needs to go to the toilet.