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Chapter 1(2/2)

Because it is easy to bring down Jiang Yuan, but it may not be possible to get out of this place. I just passed by an atrium. Everything inside was decayed and desolate like ancient times, but there was a dangerous atmosphere everywhere. It seemed that as long as you stepped into it, it would be wiped out.

Even he, who had seen a lot, felt heart palpitations.

This place is like a huge cage of terror, full of danger and unknowns.

What's more, there is that foundation-building old man. If he encounters him, there is only one way to die. Even if he has the true nature in hand, he cannot be defeated at all.

The second thing is that this body has just been reborn, it has not yet been mastered, and its memory is incomplete, so it needs a certain amount of time to integrate.

So he calmed down and continued walking forward behind Jiang Yuan.

The two of them soon walked into a narrower passage that sloped downward at a huge angle. As they went inside, the colder air became heavier and the air became more humid, but the spiritual energy became richer.

After a while, I heard a "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound coming from the end of the passage, as if...

Mining?

Xie Huan made random guesses.

When it reached the end, the sound became louder and louder, along with a strong pungent smell and a faint light.

In front of it is an open atrium, which is indeed a mine. A large number of people are holding rusty shovels and pickaxes, and they are banging on the rock wall inside.

These people were all wearing tattered clothes, covered with dust, with pale skin and empty eyes.

Many people's bodies have begun to rot, but they are completely ignorant and still wielding tools numbly. Some have no legs and are crawling on the ground to transport ore, which looks particularly weird.

Xie Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that these people were all like him, their spiritual consciousness was shattered and they became walking zombies.

He suddenly recognized one of them. He was a monk on the same island as himself. He borrowed five low-grade spiritual stones from him half a year ago and kept making excuses not to return them. At this moment, he had lost his limbs and was lying on the ground, holding the raw ore in his mouth.

He showed a weird smile and moved like a maggot.

These five low-grade spiritual stones are completely gone...

"Big brother."

Jiang Yuan suddenly shouted into the void.

A figure suddenly appeared and landed in front of the two of them.

He is a man in his forties, with long hair hanging on his shoulders and clear facial features. I wonder if he has been in the mine for a long time, and his face is covered with a gloomy air that has not seen the sun.

"Elder brother, here comes another mine slave."

Jiang Yuan smiled and pointed at Xie Huan.

The senior brother cast two sharp glances at Xie Huan. Without saying a word, he formed a seal in the void with his right hand, made a seal, and patted Xie Huan on the shoulder.

Then he threw out a stainless steel pickaxe and said lifelessly: "Go dig."

Xie Huan's body trembled slightly, and there was a burning pain in his shoulders. Then a trace of strength penetrated into his body and traveled to his limbs.

His body was controlled by this force. He stepped forward to pick up the pickaxe, walked to a group of mining slaves, and dug in the place where the spiritual energy was abundant.

...This is too confusing.

Xie Huan was a little speechless. He had only mined in the game, and this was the first time he had actually mined.

Fortunately, the power of that magic formula only controls the limbs and does not spread to the brain.

Okay, let’s dig for a while and figure out the situation first.

"Big brother."

Jiang Yuan showed a lewd smile and said flatteringly: "I've been under a lot of pressure lately and I'm getting angry. I want to relax the two mine slaves."

After saying that, he stuffed a storage bag into the senior brother's hand.

The senior brother weighed it a few times and snorted contemptuously, with disdain flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "These Sanwu monks are all very poor."

"Then let her."

The senior brother put away the storage bag and pointed casually at an old woman next to Xie Huan.

The old woman had a stooped back and was wearing a big black dress that was covered in dust. Her hair was gray, sparse and messy, and her face was covered with deep wrinkles, sagging like a piece of shriveled paper, with a few pockmarks on it.

.

"Isn't this a joke?"

Jiang Yuan was so frightened that he immediately lost his temper, his face darkened, and a flash of pain flashed through his body. He took out a rusty green sword with simple carvings on it, raised it with both hands and said, "Junior brother, what's really on hand?"

I’m not rich, but I hope that Senior Brother will be considerate and considerate.”

The senior brother's eyes lit up, he took the sword in his hand, flicked his finger, and the sound of the sword "buzz--" came out, then he showed a satisfied smile, put the sword away and said: "It's okay, let's change it to two.

Choose yourself.”

After saying that, his figure flashed, flew over to a big rock, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Jiang Yuan repeatedly cupped his fists and raised his hands.

Then he looked around the field excitedly, and when he saw female mining slaves, he went up to play with them, and finally picked two that were okay and took them away.

Xie Huan's stomach turned as he watched.

The mining slaves here are all extremely dirty, exuding a strong odor, and most of them have rotten bodies and are almost no longer human. How can they be ingested?

He felt a sense of sympathy for Jiang Yuan.

In this way, while Xie Huan was mining, he began to think about how to leave. This place seemed to be guarded only by the senior brother, whose strength was about the late stage of Qi Refining.

With my current situation, it would be extremely difficult to deal with the late stage of Qi refining, but if I could make a sneak attack, coupled with my understanding of combat and spells, and my true self-nature, it would not be impossible to be sure.

The key is to choose an appropriate technique.

Well...just use...

All kinds of spells from the past life flashed through my mind one by one, and finally I settled on a spell called "Fighter Finger".

This fingering method can produce several times the explosion effect through the concentration and superposition of mana, which is very suitable for sneak attacks and defeating the weak against the strong.

The sequelae are huge consumption and may make the body weak instantly.

Moreover, this fingering method is simple and easy to learn, and you only need to practice it silently in your mind.

After Xie Huan thought for a moment, he glanced at the old woman in black skirt on one side.

There's something wrong with this old woman.

When the senior brother pointed at her just now, the old woman's cloudy eyes showed obvious fluctuations in her eyes. Although it was very subtle, it did not escape her own perception.

This shows that this old woman has independent consciousness, and her current demented appearance is just an act.

interesting.

What does this old woman want to do?

Could it be that he is also waiting for an opportunity to escape?

Well, let's ignore her for now and practice the Dharma waterfall first so that we can cope with all changes by staying the same.

At that moment, Xie Huan gathered his mind and began to practice the idea of ​​"Dharma Waterfall Finger".

//Brothers, Three Thousand Dust Tribulations, I’m back:)
Chapter completed!
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