Chapter 492 Methods of Differentiation
In the dark mine, the overseers drove the monks together viciously.
Wu Qi stood on a tall stalagmite, just like Lu Buwei stood on a high place overlooking the miners a few days ago. He held one arm behind his back and looked coldly at the thousands of monks below. There was silence in the mine. Both the Yashas and the monks saw a bad sign on Wu Qi's face.
These monks either came to Beiming intentionally to purchase aquatic products, or they accidentally entered Beiming and were captured alive by Miao'an Palace in the mines. After looting everything, they worked as cattle and horses, and were eaten worse than pigs and dogs. Regardless of the purpose, Wu Qi came here and tried his best to improve their working and living conditions, and also protected them from the danger of being killed indiscriminately by Yasha.
Wu Qi thought he was very kind to these monks, but they actually repaid him like this!
Taking a deep breath, Wu Qi sent a message to the surrounding yakshas, asking them to identify the monks in the crowd who had been completing their work according to quality and quantity in the past few days. These Yashas have slightly lower IQs, but their innate instincts are powerful, like the most loyal old dogs, and their memories are excellent. Dozens of yakshas rose into the sky with sword lights and flew around the heads of thousands of monks, pointing out hundreds of monks who were still persisting in completing their work these days.
With an order, these monks were taken aside by the Yakshas. Wu Qi glanced at these monks and said in a deep voice: "You have been doing your best to complete your work these past few days, and you deserve to be rewarded! From today on, you are the foremen of the mine, and you no longer need to work every day. All of you The quotas are all fulfilled by the people under your command!"
The hundreds of monks who were lifted out were stunned at first, and then suddenly became overjoyed. The monk with a softer bone was already kneeling on the ground in a hurry, kowtowing to Wu Qi to thank him. Some other people also walked towards Wu Qi and bowed deeply, with joyful smiles on their faces.
With a sneer, Wu Qi pointed his finger at the thousands of miners with complicated faces, some who were either indifferent, or hiding sarcasm, or cold and ruthless, or insensitive. They can still continue to mine. "
The Yakshas laughed happily. In the past few days, they were not allowed to kill monks for fun, and they were not allowed to beat and play with the monks at will. The Yakshas, who were vicious and barbaric by nature, were already holding back their anger. Today, with Wu Qi's instructions, these Yashas happily picked up their swords and rushed towards the crowd of monks.
As a result, before they could take action, a cold snort came from Wu Qi. The Yashas were horrified and hurriedly dropped their swords and pulled out the whips wrapped around their waists. With a harsh and ferocious laugh, Qian Qianyaksha rushed into the crowd. , swung the whip at the thousands of monks who were working on forges, and beat them randomly. The whip tore through the air, making a harsh whistle, and beat thousands of monks rolling on the ground.
The yakshas have great brute strength, and can often break a stone with one whip. The monks have tough bodies, even if they are not specialized in physical training,
Their bodies are also several times stronger than ordinary people. The whips of the Yashas hit the monks with a loud crack and a bloody mark. The monks who had exhausted thousands of real energy did not dare to resist. They could only hold their heads and twist and twitch on the ground, roaring and struggling. Soon the ground was covered with blood dripping from their bodies.
The beating lasted for a full hour. Wu Qi stood on the stalagmite and looked coldly at the monk who was beaten all over with bruises. Thousands of monks and a few dozen physical cultivators could not bear the violent whippings of the Yashas. They fell to the ground, rolled their eyes, and their bodies twitched like fish out of water. There are also some monks who specialize in magic power. Their bodies are very fragile. After a round of whipping, they have long passed out from the pain. If the monks' vitality was not long, hundreds of times that of ordinary humans, the yaksha would have beaten them to death.
Take a deep breath." Wu Qi looked up indifferently at the dark rock formations above the mine. He said coldly: "In the past few days, whoever has mined the least ore, or who has not mined a single ore, catch him and I will ask for a hundred indivual! "
The Yakshas followed Wu Qi's request and captured a hundred monks with pale faces.
The Yashas panted heavily with excitement. They liked the brutal beatings, the smell of blood filling the air, and the murderous murderous intent emanating from Wu Qi who had become colder.
"I" gave you a chance! Wu Qi clasped his hands behind his back, and his figure floated straight up, hovering above the heads of the hundred monks who were singled out and looked pale with fear: "But you don't cherish it!" In this world, there are some things that you cannot do! If you do it, you have to pay the price! "
Pointing to the sky, Wu Qi shouted sternly: "I don't care what promises Mr. Lu has made to you or what benefits he has given you! Now, here, I make the decision! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. The fairy has appointed me as the mine deputy. Manager, your wealth and life are in my hands!"
When one hundred monks were selected, a short female cultivator rushed out crying. She fell to the ground, knelt at Wu Qi's feet and cried: "Taoist, senior, Sir, the steward is a little girl with a secretive mind. Sir, the steward promised us that as long as we give you a little bit of ugliness, he will give it to us.
Wu Qi gave the female cultivator a cold look and pointed his finger at the female cultivator. The female cultivator's body floated up out of thin air, and he grabbed her throat. Using the most vicious and cruel technique of the Purgatory Demon Sutra, which was most harmful to others and to benefit oneself, Wu Qi's palm moved slightly, and the woman's body suddenly twitched, and a hoarse, desperate howl came from her mouth. In just a short moment, the woman's body turned into a cloud of flying ash.
A piece of low-grade spiritual stone fell from the ashes of the female cultivator, "ding-dong-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang' danced on the ground."
A low-grade spiritual stone. This was the reason why this woman and other monks were against Wu Qi. For those who cultivate immortality, only those monks in the innate realm would value a low-grade spiritual stone. However, in this mine, for a low-grade spiritual stone, more than 90% of the monks obeyed the instructions of the deacon disciples around Lu Buwei and secretly Being passive and slacking off at work gives Wu Qi a good look.
All the energy in the female cultivator's body was absorbed by Wu Qi. The huge amount of energy rushed into Wu Qi's body and was quickly transformed into a strong demonic energy.
The demonic energy in Wuqi's dantian condensed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the embryo of the golden elixir began to appear. The dense black energy enveloped Wu Qi's body, and Wu Qi's body became hazy, with only a pair of red eyes looming in the black energy.
, Jiejie, laughed twice strangely, Wu Qiwu commanded, and the five black air turned into an overwhelming black mass and covered the bottom.
The ninety-nine monks howled in unison. They recognized Wu Qi's method. This is the most vicious method of the devil. It plunders all the vitality of other people and leaves no room for plundering the bodies of those who cultivate immortality. All power is transformed into one's own magic method.
It is said that God has the virtue of "leaving a glimmer of hope for life". Only the demonic methods, and the most vicious, ruthless, vicious and cruel demonic methods, will plunder everything so nakedly and not give anyone anything. The opportunity for reincarnation.
Black energy covered the ninety-nine monks, and in the blink of an eye their bodies all turned into ashes and dissipated. Huge amounts of essence and blood flowed into Wu Qi's body, and were transformed into the Purgatory Demon Gang by the golden elixir he formed. After a short time, the Purgatory Demon Infant was re-condensed. The purgatory demon baby with a strong smell of rotten corpses rolled inside Wu Qi's body. He roared to the sky, and boundless murderous intent swept through the entire mine.
"You ungrateful animal!"
Wu Qi's voice rolled out from the dark demonic energy like thunder.
"What Manager Lu can give you is a low-grade spiritual stone, or more low-grade spiritual stones!"
"I won't give you anything except food and water! I will only seize and plunder, and my goal is your life."
"Be obedient and work hard to mine, and you can live and enjoy water and food. If you don't be obedient and work hard to mine, you will die!"
The re-condensed Purgatory Demon Infant rushed out of Wu Qi's body with a rich demonic light, soared into the sky with a sharp whistle, and flew around thousands of monks in a rapid circle. Thousands of monks, with high and low cultivation levels, the highest cultivation level has the strength of a low-level heavenly immortal, and the lowest cultivation level is only the golden elixir cultivation level. But no matter how high or low their cultivation level was, everyone had exhausted all the power in their body. The Purgatory Demon Infant let out a sharp cry and continuously lit out black lights, leaving behind the vicious Purgatory Demon in these human immortals and souls. curse.
With a sneer, Wu Xi's thoughts moved slightly, and the bodies of thousands of monks who had been cursed by him sprayed out a faint black magic flame at the same time.
It was bitingly cold, but also scorching. The strange demonic flames of hot and cold energy burned thousands of monks rolling and roaring, and some even died of pain.
"From today on, call me master!" Wu Qi looked coldly at the thousands of monks who were completely controlled by him.
Turning to look at the monks standing aside who had just been selected as supervisors, Wu Qi's tone became extremely kind and said to them: "From now on, you can call me supervisor. You are different from these people. You are human beings. They ...just pigs and dogs!”
Taking a deep breath, Wu Qi said in a long voice: "Repaying evil with kindness, ha, that is such a stupid thing! Repay kindness with kindness, repay hatred with kindness, good, good!"
After experiencing the lessons from the Yuanhua Sect, Wu Qi's actions became too bloody and ruthless out of thin air.
In Miaoying Palace, Fairy Miaoxin, who was sitting on a soft step, suddenly laughed. She pointed at Lu Buwei who was standing aside and said coldly: "From now on, let Wu Wang handle the mine." .Old guy, you are very good at serving others. From now on, you will be responsible for Master’s food and daily life. If you make a slight mistake, hum!"
After a slight pause, Fairy Miaoxin said with a smile: "This Taoist Wu Wang is ruthless, and he still practices orthodox magic skills. Well, he is a talent! Master just likes such ruthless characters! Send an order for Taoist Wu Wang to see him. !”
A concubine immediately responded and turned into a black light and flew out.
Lu Buwei's face twitched, and his steady and concentrated gaze couldn't help but become scattered.