The group came to the teleportation platform and went to Shiwufeng through the teleportation platform. As soon as they arrived at the teleportation platform of Shiwufeng, they saw people walking out of the teleportation platform one after another, carrying tools, and most of them were slaves of the other three Tiange monks.

Li Chengfeng and others followed the crowd for about two quarters of an hour, and soon arrived at the foot of Shiwu Mountain.

This mountain is obviously different from what Li Chengfeng saw before. The previous mountain peak was lush and green grass everywhere, completely unaffected by the seasons. It was like a paradise. But when you came to Shiwu Mountain, you obviously saw the trees around you withered and bleak, the dead grass was burnt yellow, and the weather of the cold winter was fully visible.

Moreover, at a glance, the mountain was full of strange rocks and caves. The entire mountain was mined to form a spiral-shaped mountain road. In the middle of the mountain road, there was a mechanical lifting platform embedded in the mountain. Truces of ore were being transported down on the lift platform.

Li Chengfengqi said: "Aren't you going down the well to mine? Why was this mine transported from above?"

Su You set up a pergola in front of his forehead with his hands to block the dazzling light and said, "The above is the place where the spirit stones are dug, and the below is the place where the spirit jade and spirit crystals are dug."

Li Chengfeng already knew that the magic weapon was not made directly, but first made a good weapon, and then inlaid a piece of spiritual crystal on the weapon, because only the spiritual crystal can store magic power and the spiritual jade can transmit magic power, but just this magic weapon cannot be called a real magic weapon.

The real magic weapon is that after taking it off, it has a strong sense of self-awareness and can fight on its own without the need for the master to control it!

This kind of magic weapon requires soul refining, and the souls of monsters or monsters are refined into it. Of course, there are also human souls to refine them into magic weapons, but these are all vicious magic weapons of evil demons and heretics.

Only these magic weapons that inject into the soul, undergo soul refining, and communicate with the master's bloodline to recognize the master are the real magic weapons.

Li Chengfeng thought to himself: At that time, I am afraid I will go to the Shakemoon Valley again and catch a more powerful monster to enter the soul.

He was thinking, Su Youqi on the side said, "What happened over there?"

Tianjun pointed not far away and said, "It's there."

Li Chengfeng looked in the direction of his finger and saw that there were many people surrounding the entrance of a mine cave. At a rough look, there were about thirty or forty people. These people were all surrounded, as if they were watching the excitement. There were faint rebukes and scoldings from the venue.

Li Chengfeng glanced at Su You, but saw Su You showing a serious and concentric look. Li Chengfeng and others walked over curiously and squeezed through the crowd. They saw a man with a medium-headed and fleshy face beating a young fellow student in the shape of a scholar. The man was wearing a monk's uniform in the Zangqing Pavilion and had no edges in it. He was obviously a new disciple who had just started.

The young man was beaten to the point of blood, his body curled up, and his hands held the legs of the man with his fleshy face tightly, and miserable wails came from his mouth.

Li Chengfeng has always been a person who can help the weak. He could not help but feel angry after just a glance. After looking around, he saw so many fellow disciples around him all looked sympathetic and sad, but none of them stood up. He couldn't help but pull Su You and asked in a low voice: "What's the origin of this person?"

Su You also knew it was amazing at this time. He lowered his voice and whispered: "This is the foreman of Shiwu Mountain, the servant of Qian Shanxue, the senior brother of Zangjin Pavilion. His name is Xue Man. He is very powerful. Many monks like us in the Lingshan Sect are afraid of him and call him Xiaobawang. Don't mess with him, otherwise he will definitely take revenge on you!"

Li Chengfeng suppressed his anger and grabbed someone next to him and asked, "How did this person offend Foreman Xue?"

This man was thin and looked at the field with anger and no words. When he heard Li Chengfeng inquiring, he said, "Isn't it because he didn't give the little bully money?"

"What? Money to be filial to the money?" Li Chengfeng said in shock, "Why should I give money to be filial to the mine?"

The man looked at Li Chengfeng with a strange look and said, "If you don't give filial piety money, why do you let you go down to mine?"

Along the way, Su You had explained to Li Chengfeng: When going down to mining, you don’t want to take away whatever you dig, but like farming, the sect wants to intercept taxes. The mining farm has a heavy tax, which is 70% of the total. In other words, when you dig ten pieces of spiritual jade, you have to pay seven pieces to the sect. As for how to distribute these seven pieces, it is not clear.

But with such a harsh tax, even if you go to the mine, you have to collect filial piety money?

Li Chengfeng was accustomed to the world of slept with a young man, and was used to seeing the blood-sucking loan shark of nine out of thirteen, and had never seen such a black-hearted rule!

Is this a sect of cultivation or a gangster in the world?!

But even if you don’t have money to pay for filial piety, you won’t be so cruel. Is this going to kill someone?

Li Chengfeng was furious and was about to step forward. As soon as he moved, Su You suddenly pressed him on his shoulder. Li Chengfeng turned his head and saw Su You looking at him seriously and slowly shook his head.

Li Chengfeng suddenly remembered his summary two days ago: He had offended many people in this Lingshan Sect. If he offended the eldest brother Qianshanxue of Zangjin Pavilion again... the consequences would be really terrible.

In this way, if the senior sister of Zangxiu Pavilion sees her at this time, she is afraid that her first thought will be to kill someone to silence her. Zhan Qisheng and Huangfu Song of Zangjin Pavilion also want to tear themselves into pieces. Although Zangqing Pavilion has not offended anyone yet, looking at their appearance that only Zangjin Pavilion and Zangxiu Pavilion look like they are in line with their heads, Zangqing Pavilion may be the first to take the lead when Zangjin Pavilion and Zangxiu Pavilion raise their butcher knife to them.

The best proof is Zhou Yui from the Tibetan Pavilion!

If I offended this circle of people, I would be dead to death. If I offended the eldest brother Qian Shanxue of Zangjin Pavilion again... I am afraid that the head of the sect protects him, I will never be able to live the future.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath and forced his anger down. He asked Su You in a low voice: "Is this Foreman Xue collecting this money in accordance with the rules of the sect?"

Dazhuzi was stunned and didn't have time to speak. The thin fellow disciple next to him sneered: "I have read through the doctrines and rules, but I haven't found any rules.

Li Chengfeng stared at Xue Man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "How much is this filial piety money?"

The thin man said with an indignant look: "Fifty taels of silver!"

For Li Chengfeng, these fifty taels are not too much, but for an ordinary family, this is already a huge sum of money. How can Zangjian Pavilion and Zangqing Pavilion have children from noble and wealthy families?

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly and said, "Do you brothers know his rules?"

The thin man hesitated for a moment and did not dare to speak.

Xue Man in the field was also tired of hitting. His legs were tightly held, so he had to bend down and hit him with his fist. At this time, he straightened up and took a few breaths of heavy breaths, and then said with a ferocious look: "Come on, drag this dead ghost down!"

Two people came next to him, pulling away the unconscious young scholar's hands, holding each other tightly, and dragging them down. A long blood mark was dragged out from the ground, which was very insidious. Everyone next to him looked at the scholar being dragged away in fear.

Xue Man put his waist on his waist and pointed at the dragged scholar and said loudly: "I'll take it all for me! Who dares to break my rules here? Well? This is your role model!"

As he said that, he stared at everyone on the field with a fierce look, staring at them one by one, and no one dared to touch their sharp edge.
Chapter completed!