As soon as the disciples of the Ji family finished their training, this group of mining workers was immediately led to an open mine.
"Everyone get down!"
The disciples of the Ji family waved their whips and scolded him.
A large group of bewildered people, like poultry forced onto a rack, stepped onto a large liftable wooden board in panic and descended bit by bit to the depths of the ground.
Dahei is too dark.
Many people couldn't help but feel scared and bit their lips desperately to hold back from screaming.
In the darkness, I didn't know how many meters I had dropped.
"Bang!"
The lifting plank finally hit the bottom, making a chilling sound.
This is the bottom of the mine.
Empty and dark, looking from the bottom up, it really looks like a bottomless pit.
If only one person was left alone at the bottom of this bottomless pit, he would probably go crazy very quickly.
All the sounds were amplified at the bottom of the cave, and the air was so gloomy that it chilled people's hearts even more than the ice on the ground.
What is even more frightening is that a strong corpse gas permeates the underground of this dark mine tunnel.
Not only Ye Qingfeng, a fake mortal, smelled it, but also the real mortals.
"Is it the smell of dead bodies?" Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to speak. They could only use their eyes to ask the people around them.
"It smells like dead bodies!" The people around him could only answer with panic and fear in their eyes.
Indeed, this is a vicious mine, and a number of people have just died.
A few days later, the bodies were hurriedly cleaned up, and then a new group of people were called in to continue digging underneath.
The miners in several nearby mines all know about this, but only the new batch of people don't know.
All they knew was that the stench down there was so stinky that it made one's head spin and make one feel sick.
"From today on, you guys will be digging under this mine!" In the dimness, the Ji family disciple's face was blurred, and he only covered his face with a square scarf. He said sternly, "The mine must be dug bit by bit, you know.
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"I know... I know." A thousand people covered their mouths and noses in discomfort and muttered in reply, their voices as quiet as mosquitoes.
"Louder!" Ji family disciples yelled, waving their whips.
"I know!" The voice finally got louder, echoing at the bottom of the empty well.
"Anyone who dares to act too hastily, digs out the source with a hammer, and damages the source will be deprived of food for three days, do you know?" The disciple of the Ji family asked again, waving his whip.
"I know!" Everyone replied in confusion. In such a harsh environment, some people's intestines have turned green with regret.
"Think about the papers you signed on your own initiative, the fingerprints you pressed voluntarily, and think about the gold coins you can get in just one or two years!" After being intimidated, the disciple of the Ji family threw out another piece of cake.
gold……
Sure enough, thinking about gold coins, the minds of these people came alive again.
Gold coins are so rare and so important to them. If they persist for a year or two, they can get those gold coins. It seems that no matter how much suffering they endure, no matter how severe the punishment, it is still worth it.
Born in the Northern Territory, the best way for mortals to survive is mining, and the most deadly way is also mining.
The day-to-day work officially begins from now on.
When these thousand people came in, there was still some light in their eyes, but within two days, the light in their eyes began to gradually go out.
Even the strongest-looking ones among this group of people couldn't withstand such high-intensity work.
Physical aches and pains often bother them.
The light gradually disappeared from their eyes.
Even if someone was pushing a stone cart and suddenly fell at their feet, they would not take a second look.
Because this kind of thing happens too much, almost every day, so much that they are completely numb.
How could the gold coins awarded to mortals by great powers be so good?
No matter how strong the smell of corpses is in the mine, these people seem not to be able to smell it at all. They are just a group of walking zombies, Numbly digging into the underground rocks, and Numbly pushing stone carts.
But among these people, Ye Qingfeng was excepted.
Although there was no light in her eyes, she was pretending.
Her eyes were numb, but her heart was not.
However, she spent most of the day along with others, using a small hammer to chip away at the stone bit by bit under the mine.
Under the mine, there are also disciples of the Ji family staying behind to supervise the work of the miners.
Every day is boring and boring, but she takes the initiative to practice her state of mind and warns herself that she must maintain a peaceful mind even in such a boring environment.
If she couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly revealed her identity as a monk, she would be doomed.
Therefore, at a young age, Ye Qingfeng had to keep his mind calm at all times.
Such days are so boring that even some monks can't stand it.
In terms of character, many monks are not much better than ordinary people.
But Ye Qingfeng endured it.
The black dog is in the jade bottle, studying formations, and has wine and meat.
Liu Jing is in the jade bottle, practicing the steps of the old madman, not very motivated, but very leisurely.
Ye Qingfeng worked in the mine every day, holding a small hammer.
While working, I was thinking about the contents of "Yuan Tian Shu" and comprehending it in my mind.
Ye Qingfeng's hands and mind were not idle.
The days passed by like this, and no source was dug out from under this mine.
The source is not that good.
This mining area is vast, and not every mine can yield something.
Or maybe, there was an evil spirit under this mine last time, and there were good things, but they had been taken away by the Ji family.
Late at night, I was finally able to come out of the mine and go back to the stone house for a short rest of an hour or two.
Ye Qingfeng moved slowly, struggling to walk on the ice field. He silently raised his head and looked at the boundless night sky above his head with numb eyes.
Like her, many people seem to regard the distant night sky as some kind of spiritual sustenance.
The stars are shining brightly in the night sky, and an extremely bright galaxy can be seen.
The galaxy is like a snake flying across the sky, distant and quiet, as if it had stretched across this big star hundreds of millions of years ago.
In addition to the bright galaxy, many stars that look like horses and bears also shine in the night sky.
Ye Qingfeng followed the description in the "Book of Origin Heaven", referred to the mountains and landforms here, and corresponded with the stars in the sky every day, silently locking the direction of the source of the gods in his heart.
The more I understand it, the more I am surprised to realize that "Yuan Tian Shu" is a strange book, no less powerful than those ancient scriptures that have been circulated in the world.
"Yuan Tian Shu", like those ancient scriptures, are the pinnacle works in their respective fields.
Mastering the "Book of Source Heaven" is equivalent to mastering the divine source mines!
This means that there is an endless supply of Shenyuan Mine!
As for Ye Qingfeng's special source-swallowing beast physique, what he lacks the most is various divine sources.
Therefore, this "Yuan Tian Shu", to Ye Qingfeng, is like a timely rain and a life-saving straw.
Its importance is comparable to the two bottles of divine source fluid swallowed when opening up the Sea of Bitterness!
Ye Qingfeng naturally treasures it very much and often studies and understands it in his mind.
During this period of time, compared with the sun, moon and stars in the sky, her understanding of the source-seeking technique deepened, and she also tried to lock on to the divine source for the first time.
It's just that the location of the divine source she locked on was so unfortunate that it was right next to the well-defended bluestone house in the Ji Family Source Library.