This incident was completely beyond Zhou Nan's expectations. According to his original idea, he cultivated here for three years with peace of mind, so that he could return to the sect again. As for this mission, he only regarded it as an ordinary mission. Who would have thought, there is no problem on the sect's side, but such a big thing has happened in this mining area. Could it be that he is really a disaster star, and he will be in trouble wherever he goes?

"It seems that the swaggering in just now has fallen into the eyes of some well-intentioned people. This matter has nothing to do with Uncle Yue in the foundation building period, but with my cultivation, it is useless to stay here, it seems that I have to think of a way. Zhou Nan frowned, rolled in his mind, and whispered.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Nan's eyes froze, and he had his own plan. Waving his hands, he quickly put all the food on the table into the storage bag. and swept away ambergris and night pearls as big as watermelons. Until the storage bag can't fit enough. He sighed helplessly and ran down the second floor quickly.

In a corner on the first floor, Zhou Nan easily found a secret room. He took out hundreds of fist-sized flint stones and put them in his original storage bag. This is all money, more than three hundred Xuanflint stones, worth two or three thousand spirit stones. Even the monks of the eighth layer of Qiling couldn't take it out. It is conceivable that over the years, how much oil and water the three of Confucian students have fished.

After the search, Zhou Nan was in a good mood, changed into the clothes of a mining slave, took a map, glanced at it, and quickly left the room. After flashing past a few patrolling law enforcement disciples, they came to the front of the mine.

Looking at the ten-foot-thick mine road in front of him, Zhou Nan did not hesitate and took a deep breath. After seeing that no one found out, he sneered, and jumped down directly along the entrance of the cave.

Not long after Zhou Nan left, Luo An led two strange people covered in black robes to the second floor.

But as soon as he saw the messy second floor, a black-robed strange man looked up to the sky and screamed, and with a direct slap, he slapped Luo An in the face fiercely, and scolded him with a slap on his face, "What about people? are all fucking rubbish, stupid!"

Covering his face, Luo An quickly glanced at the second floor, but when he saw that he didn't find anything, his face collapsed, and he cried out to his mother full of grievances. "Two adults, the younger one does not know what to do, and I have also brought the boy to the three stewards as you commanded. The three stewards said they had their own way, and they let me go without me having to worry about it. Who knew that Lu Dao would become like this, but you really don't blame me!"

"Go find those three idiots to meet me. The other weirdo shouted loudly with a yin and yang voice.

At this time, the previous black-robed monster had stabilized. Wrinkled his nose vigorously, sniffed fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "Don't look for it, it's the smell of corpses, people who come have some skills, what has been discovered, those three fools have been wiped out." Pass my order, all the law enforcement disciples gather, and carefully search for that guy for me. I want to see people alive and corpses when I die, I really don't believe he can escape?"

As soon as the words fell, the two weirdos stopped staying and left quickly.

Luo An stared at the two leaving, his eyes were full of fear, and he didn't dare to stay, and left quickly.

After a while, the entire second floor, except for the mess that filled the room, was completely quiet.

Just a few dozen breaths later, the entire mining area suddenly became lively, and law enforcement disciples in red robes shouted slogans in groups, quickly searching for Zhou Nan throughout the mining area. But alas, they are destined to have no gain.

After half a cup of tea, Luo An trembled, walked into a dark room, knelt directly on the ground, and said fearfully, "Two adults Qiqi, the mining area has been searched all, but no trace of that kid has been found. ”

"I know it, go down. Calling Luo An back, in the dark room, a black-robed strange man frowned, and said slowly, "It is impossible for this kid to escape, it seems that most of them have gone down the mine." ”

"Hehe, this kid still has some meaning, he can see that something is wrong so quickly, solve those three idiots, and escape into the mine, it seems that the next few days, there will be some play. Another black-robed weirdo laughed.

"Hmph, don't think about playing, if you mess up this matter, the old guy surnamed Yue, the first one won't let you go. He is loyal to us. The other said in a weird way.

"Don't mention him to me, if it weren't for the adults still using it, how could we, the disciples of the Authentic Corpse Puppet Sect, whisper to him?" The smiling black-carded freak put away his smile, and his tone suddenly became cold.

"Bear with me, when I'm done using him, I want that old guy to look good. ”

"Don't worry, it won't be long before we can return to the sect. This kind of broken place, the aura is thin, and there is no delicious yin qi, and it is extremely hot, which is as comfortable as the sect. I really don't want to stay any longer. ”

"Let's deal with that kid first, the more we get to the bottom, the more we can't relax. ”

"Hehe, I've figured out a solution, just wait and see. ”

The sound grew quieter, and gradually, the room fell silent.

Jumping off the passage, Zhou Nan used the mana to attach his mana to his eyes, and everything around him was like daylight, and he could see it clearly. Whenever the falling speed was too fast, he borrowed two strokes of force from the stone wall to slow down the speed.

After dozens of breaths, Zhou Nan fell more than 200 meters. During this time, he saw a dense mine tunnel. From time to time, there are some unkempt miners, carrying mining pickaxes and carrying baskets on their backs, constantly entering and exiting the passage.

After a short time, he fell another hundred meters to the rock, and Zhou Nan's left foot pressed a little harder on the stone wall, and by rebounding, he flashed into a horizontal mine tunnel. The tunnel was high enough for him to stand in. It didn't take long for him to pick up a mining pickaxe, a basket, take his things, and continue to walk inside despite the darkness.

Tunnels like this, which can stand up people, were opened by the way when the main mine was excavated. Every 50 meters, there is one in the four directions of southeast, north, and west. The distribution is very regular, very calling. This was done in order to facilitate the transportation of mine slaves and ores. The design is very reasonable, and it can be seen that someone has put in a lot of effort.

Walking in the uneven mine road, Zhou Nan waved his arm, and the mine pickaxe drew a cold wind and smashed directly into the stone wall. I only heard a muffled sound of bumping, and a few sparks came out of the stone wall. Zhou Nan rubbed his arm that was a little numb, and looked at the stone wall in front of him where only a small stone had fallen, and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

The first time he entered the Xuanhuo Mountain Range, he had experienced the hardness of this red stone. Even the sharp long knife mixed with hardware cut up, there was only one white mark. Even if the current self is more than one notch higher than before. But just by the strength of the flesh, it is still not enough to gnaw on this hard stone.

Even people like him are subject to huge restrictions. It can be predicted that the output of ore in this Xuanhuo Stone Cave will definitely not be as high as there. There are as many as 30,000 miners in the mine, but they can only dig out 10,000 catties of flint every year, and an average person can't even dig a catty. In comparison, it is not much different from the data given by Confucianism.

Comparing the details, Zhou Nan was quickly filtering the information in his head.

Xuanhuo Stone is the ore for refining magic weapons, and it is something that belongs to immortal cultivators. It is very hard, and even if a mortal is desperate to mine, it is difficult to play. Therefore, every time a small piece of flint is dug out, it takes dozens of days of effort.

Besides, the flint stone is not found everywhere, it is surrounded by ordinary red stones, and it is not easy to find, not to mention that these ordinary stones are not easy to dig. Under such huge restrictions, the mining of Xuanflint has always become a problem, a headache for many people.

All the way forward, Zhou Nan found a lot of thin figures, all of which kept turning the pickaxe and banging on the stone wall, but with little effect. They could only smash a small stone the size of their thumb at a time, but they kept waving it, not daring to stop for a moment. Looking at the mining speed of this fight with the turtle, he felt a cramp in his legs and stomach.

Seeing Zhou Nan walking by, these miners all stopped, some avoided it, and some glared angrily, but they didn't talk to him. It can be seen that these miners want him to go farther, and they don't want him to steal their place.

Smiling, Zhou Nan didn't care, and continued to walk forward. After traveling two or three miles, the mine in front of him suddenly became smaller, and in desperation, he could only bend down to pass. At this depth, there are basically no more mine slaves. And the map in his hand, coincidentally, came to an end and became a scrap.

After traveling for a few dozen meters, there was suddenly no road ahead. Touching the stone wall, Zhou Nan pondered for a while, then took out the standard flying sword from the middle of the storage bag, infused it with mana, and gently scratched it on the stone wall, and a large stone fell down easily like cutting tofu.

Pushing the stone behind him, Zhou Nan did not stop, and used the standard flying sword to dig forward quickly. During this period, Zhou Nan had good luck and encountered a few egg-sized flint stones. You're not welcome, he laughed a few times, and then put it all away. An hour later, the passage behind Zhou Nan had been blocked by dug stones, and there were no gaps.

In this short period of time, the distance he has dug is the workload of ordinary people for several years. Such a huge contrast, even Zhou Nan also felt ridiculous and helpless irony.

This is the strength of immortal cultivators, far exceeding that of mortals.

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