Chapter 508: Snakes’ Empathy

After all, since I met her, I have watched her "acquire" everything along the way, including Fourth Uncle's spiritual jade, Mingkong Buddha's bracelet, inner elixir, Senior Sister's spiritual tea, Fifth Sister's secret book...

If you think about it carefully, it seems that more than half of them fell into my hands.

After some thought, Yu Mian finally understood!

This is indeed reasonable compensation...

As expected of you, you are a Shengqing. I still have a lot to learn. Let me start by learning how to benefit myself at the expense of others.

"Yeah! You're right!" Yu Mian nodded vigorously, and then he was about to go into the mine, ready to dig hard.

The next second, Sheng Qing grabbed him and pointed in another direction, saying, "That's where the top-grade spirit stone mine is..."

"Oh, let's go!" Yu Mian was so excited that he pulled Sheng Qing's sleeve and let her lead the way in. After the two of them became invisible, they used their precise body movements to bypass the miners coming and going and walked towards the depths.

After entering, you can see that there are spirit lamps lit on the sides of the mines, powered by low-level spirit stones, so there is no possibility of open flames blowing up the mines.

After all, in addition to the spirit stone mines underground, there may also be some gases that are easy to burn and explode, which will affect the stability of the mine.

In addition, there is some foul air inside the mine that can easily infect cultivators. These things are dependent on the spirit stones and long-term contact will invade the cultivator's body and affect the cultivator's path to immortality.

If you are a mortal, it will shorten your life and harm your body.

After Yu Mian went in, he sensed the breath inside and subconsciously frowned. These turbid air were not only harmful to the body, but also had the effect of damaging the mind.

Even though it was insignificant to her.

At this moment, she began to believe that this spirit stone mine was formed by the accumulation of bones left over from the great war among ancient monks.

Because this turbid air is very similar to the soul left behind after the death of a living being, it will haunt people and shake the original intention of the cultivator.

This may be the reason why this conjecture is true.

The two continued to move forward, and after walking around for more than a kilometer, they finally saw the main mining area. However, all the spiritual stones that could be mined along the way had already been mined out.

In front of me, three miners are skillfully using pickaxes to dig out oval or irregular ellipsoidal stones from the gravel layer, then putting them on mine carts, and then pushing or pulling them out manually.

Other creatures cannot be used to transport goods here, because creatures entering will easily go crazy and die. It requires extremely high financial resources, but the sect generally does not spend so many spirit stones on these miners.

A large number of the miners here are mortals who aspire to become immortals. They have a bit of wisdom and enter the immortal gate just to pursue the immortal path.

But without resources and good qualifications and character, he could only stay in the outer sect as a menial disciple.

There are at least tens of thousands of such menial disciples in the Jinlei Sect.

Wangxian has a different philosophy and almost never accepts disciples with insufficient qualifications or unsatisfactory character. He only has direct disciples and core disciples, no outer disciples or menial servants, ensuring that every disciple has his own master.

Yu Mian watched their movements and saw a thin layer of golden energy condensing on their bodies, ensuring that the force was enough to easily lift and push out the ore.

In addition, without building a foundation for cultivation, one cannot even fly using a flying device.

One may work hard all his life, but ultimately fail to make it past the foundation-building stage and die at the end of his life.

The dozens or even hundreds of spirit stones accumulated over a lifetime were either refined during cultivation or left to one's descendants and exchanged for gold and silver to provide them with a good life.

Sheng Qing raised his hand and pinched Yu Mian's earlobe, then led her towards a fork in the road, interrupting her gaze.

She does not have the same emotional empathy as humans, and all creatures in the frosty sky compete for freedom.

There are countless living beings between heaven and earth, as numerous as the stars. How many times has a tiny soul reincarnated as a plant? How many times has it reincarnated as an animal?

Spring gives birth, summer flourishes, autumn is gone, and winter dies. This ignorant life, without any intelligence, is born and dies in a daze, struggling without knowledge and feeling in the eternal suffering.

Among all these, being reborn as a human is already the luckiest thing of all.

I don't have to spend hundreds of years practicing and avoiding predators, monks, and monsters to easily gain extraordinary intelligence and know who I am, what I want to do, and what I want to do...

She didn't like the human race in the past because they always loved to tie themselves up in knots. Although they had unique conditions, they were still not satisfied and struggled in the same cycle of life and death as the ignorant creatures in their small world.

But now she likes humans a little bit again...

Her Mian'er is the most special one among the human race, so I can say that she loves him and loves his dog too.

The two were walking on a somewhat dangerous abandoned road that was reinforced with wooden beams around the edges, but it still looked a bit precarious.

No miners come here, perhaps it has been abandoned.

After walking several hundred meters inside, Sheng Qing finally spoke leisurely: "Why is Mian'er silent?"

"I'm just thinking about some problems, but I can't figure them out..." Yu Mian broke the silence and looked up to respond. Even though she was an immortal, her thinking was not changing that quickly. She had some problems that were difficult to eradicate, such as excessive empathy and excessive kindness.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Look carefully." The two came to the end of the mine. An earth wall blocked the way. There were no traces of spirit stone mines on it. Perhaps it had been dug to the end.

Look carefully...?

Yu Mian walked forward, raised his hand and touched the soil. He released his spiritual sense a little and sensed a stronger disturbance of turbid air than before.

If the spiritual stones and the turbid air have a symbiotic relationship, then there should be higher-level spiritual stones around.

She condensed wolf claws on her hands and waved them in front of her eyes, digging up some mud and sand. She felt the breath become heavier, so she continued to dig inwards. After a few breaths, she hit hard stone with a clanging sound.

She cast a spell to clear away the mud and sand, revealing a large piece of clean spirit stone ore covered with only a thin layer of stone shell.

The concentration of spiritual power should at least reach the standard of top-grade spirit stone.

"Shengqing, is this a top-grade spirit stone mine?" Yu Mian pointed at the spirit stone in front of her with some joy. After getting Shengqing's nod, she raised her hand and pinched the spirit stone. Her five fingers dug in half an inch and she directly grabbed the entire boulder.

When it fell to the ground, it was as big as a washbasin.

The turbid air around him suddenly became thicker. Yu Mian waved his hand to disperse it, then used his spiritual power to forcibly peel off the stone shell, revealing an irregular spirit stone inside that was only slightly smaller than a washbasin.

It is a stone with some cotton wool in it, a bit like white jade, and the misty white inside is an aggregate of spiritual power.

"This piece can be cut into hundreds of pieces, right?" She could hardly suppress her money-grubbing nature, and her eyes were shining.

“However, if a top-grade spirit stone is of the best quality, it will appear as a high-concentration clear crystal cluster ore and does not need to be cut.” Sheng Qing took a casual look at it and did not think much of the top-grade spirit stone. He just felt that it took up a lot of space.

"It's all very good, all very good..." Yu Mian couldn't let go and touched it. It was the first time she had seen such a big piece, so she had to keep it as a souvenir.

[Dare to touch Junior Sister? ]

Looking at Yu Mian's money-grubber look, Sheng Qing couldn't help but think of the little donkey with a carrot hanging on it, which was hooked and kept walking forward.

Apart from the fact that she had never raised anyone in the beginning, which nearly made her dry, she had never lacked for food and clothing and spirit stones since then. How could she be so tempted to the point of being unable to walk when she saw a top-grade spirit stone?

Aren’t the spiritual stones in that small mountain enough for her to use?

Sheng Qing pondered for a moment, wondering whether she should get some more spirit stones to satisfy her greed.

In an instant, there were several targets, and a deep meaning flashed across his eyes.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the powerful monks who were thousands of miles away suddenly felt the hair on their backs stand up and were horrified!

Disaster befalls you?

Impossible, their little disaster hasn't come yet!

He immediately lowered his head and began to calculate and track, following the dangerous aura upstream, ready to divine the direction of the danger.

Cultivating immortals is a life-and-death struggle, so when there is a threat, it is important to discover it as soon as possible so that you can make plans.

Yu Mian stared at the basin of spiritual stone in front of her, then turned to look at Sheng Qing, who was standing aside to avoid her because he disliked her digging in the soil.

Someone is investigating her?

Sheng Qing met the eyes of Yu Xiaogou who was squatting on the ground, and his thoughts were interrupted. His fingertips moved slightly, and he wanted to touch her head.

But his eyes fell on her dusty hair, and he raised his hand and used telekinesis to smooth her hair, "What's wrong?"

"Someone..."

"It doesn't matter. That's because I just had an idea." Sheng Qing didn't care. She even expected the other party to come to her on his own initiative so that she could find an excuse to deal with Youzong's garbage.

Yu Mian was stunned...and had a momentary thought...of killing?

Far away in Wangxian, Gu Ruci finally got some free time and was selecting the best alchemy boiler to fry new tea when her brows suddenly twitched.

Dare to touch Junior Sister?

The white-haired fairy, who always appears gentle and smiling but has a dark side, suddenly turns cold in his eyes. His fingertips lightly tap the alchemy furnace in front of him, making a metallic humming sound, and he plays a Bagua tune with the five-note rhythm.

After finding those spiritual consciousnesses, trace them back to their source, investigate the cause and effect, and reach the great paths.

Picking out those who are trying hard to avoid thunder punishment is equivalent to exposing their cards directly to the Heavenly Dao, and ruthlessly eliminating the cancer.

After a brief complaint, she happily began to select alchemy furnaces. These were Elder Chongdan's favorite furnaces, and it was not easy to get the old man to lend them to her...

Gu Ruci narrowed her eyes slightly, with light flashing in them. When she opened them the next second, she was the kind and gentle senior sister again.

You are the one!

She picked up the alchemy furnace in one hand and walked towards the tea room.

At almost the same time, the sky darkened in several places in Jiuzhou. The thunderbolt was as thick as ink. The red lightning representing punishment condensed into shape in an instant, and red clouds covered ten miles.

Several figures who couldn't be any older looked terrified. How could this happen? !

How could my Buddha Demon Purple Gold Bowl be ineffective!

The Pure Spirit Jade of this deity? !

who is it? !

Walking out of the cave, he looked up and said, "Damn God, survival of the fittest. What's the difference between me refining flesh and blood and lions and tigers eating cattle and sheep? Since the cycle of nature is set, why set up this thunder punishment?!"

"Okay, if you want to kill me, then I will take more lives with me to be buried with you! Hahahahahahahaha..."

Boom!

A red lightning struck down without any mercy, directly turning the laughing figure into ashes.

Tiandao: Silly...

When the world had not yet truly begun its new life, we could not do anything to you. But now that it has begun its great struggle, you still dare to act so arrogantly.

Then it would be a waste of progress.

There are countless small worlds in this world, each with its own spiritual power or different underlying logic, such as magic, technology, mutation, psychic power, and dream world. Only those that can develop are qualified to stand firm and leave their mark on the avenue.

But many more were cut off in the bud, such as the immortal world destroyed by demonic disasters, the magic world destroyed by fallen gods, the technological world trapped in prison planets, and life heading towards resource depletion and death...

Only by going beyond our own rules can we govern a positive cycle. If those who commit crimes, rape, looting, murder and arson can become enlightened, the world will eventually perish.

The rules of goodness are not the result of the will of heaven, but rather the result of a world full of evil and support for evil. In this world, goodness has no chance to sprout and is stillborn.

After crushing a few cockroaches that were affecting its development, the thunderbolt dissipated in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

It took action because of the kindness of Wei Yan and Gu Ruci, two Taoist priests. From then on, as the world developed, it would be allowed to play freely unless there was a life-and-death crisis.

Swah——

The freshly green tea leaves floated in the alchemy furnace, Gu Ruci's silver hair slid behind her, and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

It's rare to make this pot of tea so well. I'll invite my junior sisters and the others to taste it together when they come back.

Ah, the time to go down the mountain is approaching. Then the disciples will be awarded ceremonies and rewards will be discussed... many things will be squeezed together, and I will be busy again.

Her joy only lasted for a moment, and then she remembered Wang Zhi, who was still in her infancy and needed Elder Wudu's protection and training...

I wonder if Elder Chongdan has any growth pills? Feed him two and get to work quickly!

That’s all… The Eight Bitternesses of the Common Life Dao cannot rely on external forces to skip years of enlightenment…

Wang Zhi, who had escaped the disaster, was now staring at Wu Du. How could he, the handsome and elegant leader of the Wangxian Sect, shave his head? !

Wu Du held a scraper in his hand and said, "Master, you had a bald head when you were young, and your hair will be thicker when you grow up. Please stretch your head over here."

Children's fine and soft hair is really difficult to tie. It is really difficult for them. It is better to shave it all off and then grow it back when they grow up and can tie their hair.

"Ahhhhhh..." The baby spoke angrily.

Wang is so childish that he is almost fainting. Anyone who dares to touch his hair must not know how scary he is when he gets angry. Even he is afraid of him!

"You agree, right? Well, let's start. Don't move..." Elder Wudu grabbed him and shaved him. In the next second, the shiny little bald head was ready.

Wang Zhi just shut himself off, rolled his eyes and fell down.

"Wow, cutting hair can have such an effect? ​​I fall asleep so quickly..." Wudu was a little happy that he would finally not be tortured.

After the body becomes smaller, the consciousness will also become to match the appearance. Wang Zhi is now a little kid with a big brain, but he still has the mentality of a child.

This is the time when a person is ignorant in his life, and it is also the experience he needs to comprehend.

Yu Mian tilted his head for a moment and uttered "Huh" softly.

How come the divine thought that seemed to be testing just now disappeared in an instant!

Shengqing asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

She has almost no inspiration in this regard, cannot understand the so-called fate and cause and effect, and does not believe in fate... It is precisely people like her who can reverse the seemingly unchangeable situation.

But when facing his wife, he occasionally reveals a hint of doubt and awkwardness, which is a little cute.

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