Yuan Demon Continent, East Shengzhou.

The night is as dark as ink, the mountains are like tigers in this solar term, the mountains are silent like snow at the moment, and the flying insects and beasts that are active in the day are gone.

Dozens of meters below the mountains, in a silent mine.

A shirtless boy was lying on his back in a daze at the night pearl on the roof of the cave.

His name is Zhushan, and he was originally a doctor of archaeology called Earth, and once he collected a strange object "The Golden Book of Chaos".

It was rumored that this book was a Taoist treasure, but he looked through the pages and found nothing famous.

On the contrary, Huaiyu was guilty, and Zhushan was targeted by people on the road, and in the end, Zhushan chose to die with the robber killer.

He was holding the golden book and homemade explosives, and with a loud bang, the whole hut was blown off......

But Zhushan never thought that he would wake up again, and he was reborn into a boy also named Zhushan.

The original Zhushan was originally the young master of the Zhu family of the demon cultivation family, but because he offended the strong family, he was framed and abolished for cultivation, and Zhushan, who was originally in the Demon Yuan Period, suddenly fell to the Demon Disciple Period, and his cultivation was even more inch-free!

Unless there is a treasure of heaven and earth, or a senior master who consumes his own skills to save it, Zhushan will stop here in this life.

Under serious illness, Zhushan was assigned to this Mashan mine for perennial mining.

The body is weak, the cultivation is abolished, and there is no interest at all.

He died in a foreign land in depression, and was finally reborn by the Bamboo Mountain from the earth.

Zhushan has been here for more than half a month, and although he feels much better than before after he is reborn, his current early cultivation as a demon disciple is full of difficulties for his daily mining tasks.

The daily quantitative task on the mine is a sufficient amount of one hundred magic stones, and at first, when Zhushan first came, he also completed a hundred with great momentum.

But at night, he was taken out of the share by the head of the team, and when he handed over the magic stone, he was taken a few shares by the deacon of the mine.

In the end, he only finished 80 in one day, a full fifth less.

The reality is brutal, and the result is naked.

After that, Zhushan's daily tasks were almost not completed on time and on time, and now it is close to the time to hand in the storage bag today.

Takeyama smiled bitterly, originally feeling the excitement and enthusiasm of the new life, but on the contrary, he was trapped by the cruel reality here......

With heavy steps, Zhushan walked out of the long and narrow mine.

......

The Mashan Magic Stone Mine is located in a hidden hill, where a small group of buildings is located, but at the moment it is crowded and very lively.

In front of the tallest and largest hall, a group of people surrounded.

The people were all dressed in uniform clothes, shabby hemp black mine clothes, and storage bags of different sizes pinned to their waists.

They are now in high spirits, but their eyes are invariably looking at one place.

In the middle of the crowd was a long table, and at the front of the table sat a fat man in brocade clothes, who was the only person sitting in the room, and that was the deacon of the outer gate of the mountain gate.

Ma Changhe, Ma Fat!

This Mashan Magic Stone Mine is one of the several resource points of the Gushan Gate, but due to perennial mining, the resources are on the verge of depletion, and the personnel here have been greatly reduced, and even the elders in the Gate have only arranged a small deacon to manage here.

Ma Changhe looked up at the people around him, but he inadvertently despised it again in his heart, and he said majestically:

"Looks like everyone is here, so let's start ordering now!"

Dianmao, in the outside world, it may be a report, a record or something.

But here in the Mashan branch of the backing mountain, the point is the last thing that every Mashan miner wants but has to face.

Dianmao,It's the number of points you mine today.,Salary will be paid if you complete the task.,I'm sorry if you don't complete it.,There's no salary today.,Not even your share of the meal!

With the most inferior magic weapons and salaries, none of the people present were completely skinny if they were not exploited by the backers.

But the shape shì is strong, who let you be assigned here to work as a miner?

The crowd gradually formed a long line, handing over their storage bags one by one, and there were two gray-robed disciples from the outer sect of the backing gate next to them.

Most of the miners here are in the Demon Disciple Period, and those who are below the Demon Disciple Stage will not live for more than three months, even the miners in the Demon Disciple Period will not be able to reach the realm of Bigu without drinking water and eating.

Every time the two gray-robed disciples arrived, a man in the field stepped forward and handed over the storage bag, and in the storage bag was his mining income today.

The fat man at the table swept the storage bag with his demon disciple's late cultivation magic sense, smiled and nodded, and the expression on his face was even more satisfied:

"That's right, Li Laosan, you have completed one hundred and fifty low-grade magic stones today, and you can receive half more wages today!"

Li Laosan below hurriedly bent down and bowed his head, with a victorious smile on his face, but he was secretly scolding in his heart: "Black-hearted horse fat man, there are obviously one hundred and seventy magic stones in my brother's storage bag!"

But Li Laosan didn't dare to say it openly, because this kickback was already a common practice in the Mashan Magic Stone Mine, and basically every miner would be eaten a part.

Because the deacons and several disciples sent here are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they also have to honor the adults above, so this kickback will be eaten nine times out of ten.

There have been a few people who have spoken out to resist, but almost all of them have disappeared mysteriously, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

Li Laosan received the three Demon Qi Pills that belonged to him, and ran away in a hurry, for fear of being robbed by others.

......

When Zhushan stepped forward to hand over the storage bag, the fat man was not in a hurry to check Zhushan's magic stone, he sneered and looked at Zhushan, but the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of surprise.

Ma Fatzi closed his palms slightly, and said: "Brother Zhushan, I remember that you haven't completed the task of one hundred in nine days, if you don't reach one hundred today, then I can only do things according to the mine rules!"

Zhushan was shocked when he heard this, and he remembered this mining rule:

Miners who can't pay their share for ten days will have their salaries and benefits halved!

This means that Zhushan has only one Demon Qi Pill that he can receive today!

The surrounding people knew the result as soon as they saw Zhushan's expression, and the fat man swept the storage bag and reported loudly:

"Zhushan, hand over eighty magic stones today!"

Originally, it was ninety! Just because he had to be pumped by these people, Zhushan's heart suddenly burned with monstrous anger.

The fists were clenched, and there were several explosions at the joints.

In the end, Zhushan still held back and silently took a demonic qi pill from the gray-robed disciple next to him.

Zhushan didn't want to get involved in the next thing, he quickly turned around and left, he didn't want to see anyone now, in fact, Zhushan himself didn't have a face.

Because, above this mine, he is the only one who has not completed the share for ten days.

Hurriedly returning to his mine, Zhushan looked at his nest by the light of the night pearl.

In my heart, I sighed, this night pearl was worth a thousand gold in the previous life, but in today's world, it is a street goods.

For cultivators like them, the Night Pearl is just a thing of illumination, and no one picks it up if it falls on the ground.

Cultivate, cultivate!

Zhushan turned out a small bag that he had saved, and there were more than a dozen bottles and jars in it, including red blood powder to treat wounds, Shunqi Pill to activate the meridians, and Demon Qi Pill to receive today.

The other scattered pills Zhushan directly ignored, and he carefully counted the vials of the Demon Qi Pill a few times, this is the dry goods, his capital:

Thirty-five Demon Qi Pills!

Fifteen of them are saved by themselves, and the other twenty are the legacy of that "Bamboo Mountain"!

The Demon Qi Pill, as the name suggests, can provide a small amount of demonic energy for cultivators to cultivate.

Although Zhushan slept in the magic stone mine of Jinshan Yinshan every day, he was not happy at all.

Because he is only in the early stage of the demon disciple now, even if he is given a hundred magic stones, it is useless, and he can only absorb two magic stones with his cultivation speed in one day.

And this is still on the premise that he has enough time and energy, but his current identity is a miner, and he still has more than a hundred magic stones to hand in every day.

Holding the worst magic weapon assigned to the mine, a small shovel.

In addition, only the early cultivation of the demons, facing the hard stone walls of the mine, even if Zhushan sweats like rain every day, it is difficult to complete the daily magic stone task.

If I could restore the previous Demon Yuan Period......

Zhu Shan inadvertently recalled his previous happy life in his mind, he was the third young master of the Zhu family of the Demon Cultivation Family in Demon Yuan Mountain, and he reached the Demon Yuan Stage at a young age, and his future was limitless.

But this qiē was shattered overnight.

That day, Zhushan was in Moyuanfang City, and he met a female and male cultivator......

Zhushan is young and vigorous, and the Zhu family is well-known in the area of Moyuan Mountain, and many people in Fang City are polite to Zhushan.

But when he saw the female cultivator, Zhushan was shocked, and he was even more admired for a while.

The male cultivator was ostensibly pestering the female cultivator, and Zhushan was impulsive and staged a stupid "beauty protection" action!

But the result was that Zhushan was slapped out by the male cultivator on the spot, and the male cultivator was not very old but already had the advanced cultivation of the Demon Spirit Stage.

Zhu Shan's father, Zhu Ruhai, the head of the Zhu family, is only in the early stage of the demon spirit!

Zhushan's lower abdomen dantian was hit by a palm, the dantian was abolished, and his skill regressed to the demon stage.

Later, Zhushan learned from the old housekeeper that they were senior brothers and sisters, and they were senior disciples of the Taishan Sect of the Demon Dao Sect, and the two of them liked to stage all kinds of "good shows" everywhere.

On the surface, he travels in the mountains and rivers, secretly oppresses loose cultivators, and fishes up property, a good pair of dogs and men!

Zhushan recalled what happened to him, this pair of enemies, he had been deeply imprinted in his mind:

Inner disciples of the Taishan Sect -

Yuan Tianfang, male;

The night is like the moon, female!

But these two people are both masters of the Demon Spirit Period, but now they are in the Demon Stage, and the difference between the two sides is more than one grade.

In the more than ten days since Zhushan's rebirth, he has tried to cultivate, and he has not found any obstacles, could it be that he has been reborn and even recovered from his body injuries?

Zhushan sat cross-legged on the ground, and after running his own exercise "Rushan Jue" for a few days, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed between his eyebrows.

Effective!

There is no obstacle for the demonic qi to run to the dantian, but ......

If the injury was fine, why did he spend more than ten days cultivating without any progress?

Could it be that the dantian still hasn't been restored, and it can only use the demonic qi but can't store a single bit?

In Zhushan's anxiety, he saw his thirty-five demonic qi pills!

Fight, the Demon Qi Pill is equivalent to several magic stones, and tonight it must break through the early stage of the Demon Disciple in one fell swoop.

When a demonic qi pill was subdued, the demonic qi passed through the dantian and disappeared in a blink of an eye......

Two Demonic Qi Pills, ineffective......

Three Demonic Qi Pills, ineffective......

............

In the end, Zhushan's brain was in a cold sweat, his meridians at the moment already felt a little stagflation, and taking the Demon Qi Pill again was afraid that it would damage the meridians, but Zhushan's heart was like a furnace now, and he put his heart horizontally:

Ten Demon Qi Pills, one into your mouth!

The powerful demonic qi instantly impacted the meridians of the whole body, and a mass exploded in his brain, and Zhushan's whole person passed out directly.