Chapter 1304 Black Heart Mine

Wang Hao himself does not rely much on spiritual land for cultivation. As long as there is spiritual energy here, he can secretly open the high-pressure spirit gathering array for cultivation, or take some ten-thousand-year spiritual medicine to assist in cultivation. The speed will even be faster than those on the top of the mountain!

After all, not everyone is as rich as him and can eat spiritual medicine pills as candy beans!

But just as the three of them were talking and laughing, there were constant glances at them. A cultivator from the Xiao family said bluntly: "They can't compare with the people of the Little Paradise Palace and the Tianji Sect, but as long as they suppress these trash, they will be fine. You see, they still have some self-knowledge, and their eyes have already set their sights on the cave at the foot of the mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter, and even those cultivators who came from the same inferior sects as Wang Hao and the other two also had their eyes brightened, staring at the three people like staring at prey.

No matter what, the title of the last one is not good. Pick the soft persimmon, aren't the three people from Qingdan Pavilion the softest persimmon?

Wang Hao was speechless. They didn't fight or compete, but they became the target of public criticism!

Qingdan Patriarch was pretty good. He had said before that he would greet the mine manager. Is this the result after greeting?

As for him, as a powerful person of Lianxu, face doesn't seem to work!

If you think about it, if Qingdan Patriarch greeted, wouldn't other people's ancestors greet him? They are stronger and have higher status. Even if they gave the same gift, Lan Daoping and Zhao Xudong would be biased towards others...

As he was talking, another manager came to the mine, Pang Yan. He handed a jade slip to Lan Daoping. After reading it, Lan Daoping nodded slightly!

He immediately said in a loud voice: "Now everyone is divided into three groups. People from fourteen large forces follow me to the top of the mountain. Your cave is there!"

Then he read out the names, and a total of seventeen people came out.

Then Lan Daoping took these seventeen people to the top of the mountain, and he didn't even bother to say a word to the rest of the people.

Then it was Zhao Xudong. He also read out a group of names, a total of 34 people, and took them to the mountainside.

Everyone understood that this group of people should belong to medium-sized forces, such as sects or families with at least three or four powerful refining masters!

"They are gone, where should we go?" A cultivator said with some reluctance.

"Where to go? Humph, you are naturally only worthy of going to the foot of the mountain!" Pang Yan snorted coldly, as if he was holding back a belly of anger, "Follow me!"

Soon, they came to a relatively neat cliff. There were fifty small holes opened from top to bottom on the cliff. The entrance of the cave was very small, only more than one person high, and the cave door was unobstructed. You can clearly see the space inside, but it is only two feet in radius.

Everyone frowned, and a yellow-robed cultivator asked: "Brother, these rat holes are not our caves?"

They are also gods after all. Whose residence is not like a palace, spacious and bright. In comparison, this place is just like a rat hole!

Pang Yan swept his gloomy eyes across everyone's faces and said coldly: "There are three concentrated caves in this mine. The one on the top of the mountain is naturally the best. Apart from other conditions, the concentration of spiritual energy is comparable to that of the sixth-level spiritual vein; the one on the mountainside is second, which is roughly equivalent to the fifth-level upper-grade spiritual vein, and here, it can be roughly compared to the fifth-level middle-grade spiritual vein. It can be said that this is the worst cave.

But even so, there are good and bad here, the higher the level, the better. The spiritual energy concentration of the worst cave here is not even as high as the fifth-level lower grade. The cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit will get half the result with twice the effort when practicing in it, but what can they do? You are worthy of living here!"

Everyone was immediately furious, but the impulsive ones were quickly held down by their companions. If you make trouble here, you will definitely not end well!

"Hahaha, you are angry, right? I am also angry, but what can I do if I am angry? You can change the rules. If you have such ability, would you still come to the mine to perform corvée?

And I am only qualified to lead you, a bunch of grassroots people with no background!"

At the end of his speech, Pang Yan laughed at himself. Today is the day when a new batch of corvée monks arrive. He, the third manager, was squeezed out to sort out the materials and did not even have the opportunity to give a lecture. He is not a manager brother at all. He is clearly Lan Daoping's errand boy, like a servant.

But what can he do? Lan Daoping's grandfather is a cultivator of refining emptiness, from the medium-powerful Lanyue Sect. He is not comparable to him, a casual cultivator!

When everyone heard this, they came to their senses. Pang Yan was obviously the same as them, all of whom had no background. Scolding them was also scolding himself. After all, they were all the same people. The atmosphere became dull and everyone was silent!

Pang Yan smiled again: "You should have understood the rules here just now, but if anyone wants to fight to the mountainside or even the top of the mountain, I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, otherwise you will die without knowing how you died!"

He was still silent in response. They were all people who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. How could they not understand this truth?

The spiritual environment on the top of the mountain is so good, how could they let them enjoy it?

Even if they don't care about the consequences, they will get a good ranking, but all the power of life and death here is in the hands of Lan Daoping. Just find some mistakes in them, not only can they not go to the top of the mountain, but they will even be punished!

They don't know how many times they have seen this kind of operation. In the past, they only thought it was a little funny to see their low-level disciples fighting like this, but now, they have become funny people, and they are the ones who are bullied!

"I have said everything I should say. I hope you can fight for it. The duel is set up for those people above. Don't be arrogant to fight. But no one dares to operate the mining secretly. As long as you dig enough Lingyu ore, you can exchange it for the elixir you need for cultivation. The more you dig, the more elixir you can exchange. This is the only fair thing!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao came to his senses. The self-mockery of this Manager Pang was probably ordered by Manager Lan. Otherwise, wouldn't he be worried that someone would inform Manager Lan?

The purpose is nothing more than to let these "black slaves" work hard to mine!

If even the mining rewards are deducted, what will happen to the output of the mine? Count on those young masters? I'm afraid Manager Lan and others will not be able to report to the higher-ups!

What's fairness? What a bullshit fairness. This is a black-hearted mine!

The value of the elixir is definitely far lower than the value of Lingyu. These people are no different from "black slaves". They work hard every day, but they get nothing but a few bananas to fill their stomachs!

However, this method alone may not be enough.

Wang Hao was thinking, Pang Yan pointed to the cave on the cliff and said: "Now I will start to distribute the caves. This is the first time I don't know your strength, and you have never mined, so I will distribute them randomly. If you are not satisfied, you can challenge each other. As long as you win, the opponent's cave will be yours, but it is limited to once. You have to think carefully about who to challenge!"

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes. The other party really had a backhand. This move was undoubtedly to make them enemies, so that they would no longer have the possibility of uniting, and it would be easier to control them!