"Trouble Immortal Orders ......"

Chu Yi, who was covered in dust, stepped out of the deep pit with a black iron ore hoe and came straight to a young man in green clothes.

As an outer disciple guarding the family's spirit stone veins here, the strength of this person's innate realm can be said to be the lowest among the millions of cultivators in Xuanyuan Star, but in the face of Chu Yi, a miner whose identity is slightly lower than that of ordinary civilians, his expression inevitably shows a little reluctance and disdain.

However, when he saw the three spirit stones handed over by Chu Yi, he couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"It's actually a low-grade fire spirit crystal...... You're really lucky, this one is worth half a year's income of ordinary miners!"

Chu Yi smiled and responded in a somewhat silly tone: "Good luck, hehe!"

After all, it is not unheard of a lucky person like Chu Yi, and the man in Tsing Yi did not delve into it, and after putting the three low-grade fire spirit crystals into the storage bracelet, he counted the nine hundred coins, stuffed them into a small cloth bag and threw them to Chu Yi.

"Thank you, Immortal Chief. ”

Chu Yi took the pocket containing the currency and hurried towards the Fang Market more than a thousand meters away from the entrance of the pit in three steps and two steps.

This fang market is a resting place for miners, and it is also a paradise where more than 10,000 miners who have no chance to cultivate the truth, and only those miners who sell their labor to earn survival can enjoy a few days of hard work, and even dozens of days later.

Chu Yi, who has been working here for more than half a year, is naturally familiar with the way, and spent ten yuan to buy the best restaurant room in the market, ordered a large table of food, and even used fifty yuan to buy a pot of "Bailing Brew".

This "Bailing Brew" is not an ordinary wine, but a good thing for the Xiuzhen Sect that owns the ownership of the mineral veins here, and the unique secret brew of the Supreme Yuanyang Sect.

Of course, the definition of this good thing is aimed at miners like Chu Yi and the tens of billions of ordinary people on Xuanyuan Star, and for the millions of monks on Xuanyuan Star, the value of "Bailing Brew" is at most equivalent to a bottle of beer on the earth where Chu Yi used to be.

Poured himself a drink, and after half an hour, Chu Yi was already slightly smoked, and said slightly in his mouth: "It seems that it is rare to see family and friends on the earth in this life......"

Two years ago, Chu Yi was still on earth, he graduated from the architecture department of a prestigious school, and he had a million family properties in just over two years after stepping into the society.

There is such a rather amazing hobby, all because of Chu Yi's closest grandfather since childhood, Chu Yi's amazing skills among modern people, and the top ten ** learned from his grandfather.

As for the reason why Chu Yi came to Xuanyuan Star, it was because of an inconspicuous stone bead, a stone bead that was said to have been dug up from the tomb of Bai Qi, a general of the Qin State known as the "God of Killing".

When Grandpa gave Chu Yi the stone bead hanging on his chest before he died, he wouldn't believe that this thing would cause him to travel through the starry sky and come to a completely strange planet.

Stroking the stone beads hanging on his chest, Chu Yi couldn't help but itch his teeth with hatred, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a glimmer of hope, expecting this broken thing to shine like a convulsion again, and open the teleportation formation that was similar to a six-pointed star array to send himself back to Earth, I am afraid that it would have been smashed to pieces early in the morning.

In the two years since he came to Xuanyuan Star, Chu Yi gradually came out of despair and helplessness, this is a planet far beyond his imagination, here, without modern technology, everything is so retro, if it is just like this, it is just that, the right is to be reborn back to ancient times, and it is impossible to rely on the knowledge of modern people to find a good way out for himself.

But it is obvious that the heavens have not satisfied Chu Yi's desire to get by, Xuanyuan Star is like a planet occupied by cultivators, although there are a huge number of civilians, but it is a small number of monks who control this planet who have the ability to fly to the sky and open mountains and split the sea.

Millions of monks exist here, and in Xuanyuan Xing, cultivating and becoming an immortal is the only way to make one's life better, but this road is so difficult, so difficult that Chu Yi, a guy who has been known for his perseverance in the past, has given up for it several times.

After pouring another large sip of "Bailing Brew", Chu Yi rubbed the gray stone bead on his chest with his hand, recalling his encounter since he first came to Xuanyuan Star, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Xuanyuan Star does not know how many times larger than the earth, the mountains and rivers are quite similar to the earth, there are nine big countries on it, more than 100 small countries are attached to the nine big countries, the population of these countries is added together, absolutely above 10 billion, but the nine big countries are not the dominant existence of Xuanyuan Star, behind them, there are nine big people with absolute power.

According to Xuanyuan Xing, the Nine Great Powers belong to the supreme existence of the mortal realm, and the Nine Great Gates are the supreme existence of the cultivation realm.

It also reflects the style of cultivators who are detached from the red dust and do not care about the world.

In the first half a year of arriving at Xuanyuan Star, due to the unfamiliarity of life and the huge contrast in the environment, Chu Yi's life was extremely unpleasant, and he even almost lost his life a few times.

It wasn't until he caught up with the opportunity of the Supreme Yuanyang Sect to recruit miners that Chu Yi found a chance for him to live a better life on this cultivation planet.

The place where Chu Yi is now is a mountain area that stretches for hundreds of miles, and this place is called the Huayun Mountain Range, which is one of the eighteen spirit stone veins owned by the Supreme Yuanyang Sect.

As a high-ranking cultivator, there is no reason for him to do coolies to mine spirit stones, so that he can have the profession of miner, of course, the candidates for miners are naturally civilians with a huge population base.

Although mining spirit stones is a tiring and dangerous job, many civilians are eager to do it with the lucrative reward.

I have worked for three years, and I will not worry about it for a lifetime.

This is the mantra on the lips of more than 10,000 miners here, and this is indeed a fact, the wealth accumulated in the past three years can definitely make them live a good life of more than rich, and it is not difficult to mix with a small landlord to do it.

But these are not the reasons why Chu Yi came here......

"How difficult it is for mortals to cultivate immortals...... This miner career is my first step into the cultivation realm......"

After taking another sip of Bailing Brew, Chu Yi's eyes flashed with a look of determination, and he muttered to himself.