Chapter 672 Poor
After going through several procedures, Aaron understood that if he wanted to embezzle the spiritual mine, unless the three alchemy monks rebelled together, it would be very dangerous, and he would be exposed if he was not careful.
Not to mention that Taixu Shenjing has a lot to do with it. Among the three alchemy cultivators, there must be one who is a diehard of Shushan Jiange!
After seeing this clearly, he obediently hibernates down.
It's still the same as before, ignoring other things, and after finishing my own work every day, I go to fish and go to the cave to practice.
That's not what any spy does!
After a long period of time, the two alchemy monks will probably relax their vigilance against themselves.
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Inside the cave.
After finishing his daily homework, Aaron began to practice the "Fire Sacrifice Jue"!
It took him ninety good deeds to exchange this secret technique from the third floor of the Library Pavilion.
A monk who has worked for 20 years to exchange for a formula.
This speed made Aaron quite speechless.
But fortunately, he didn't feel sorry for the time. At this moment, he kept chanting mantras, and wisps of jet-black flames emerged from the center of his palm. It was the Black Sun Demon Flame!
The "Fire Sacrifice Jue" is a method for cultivating spiritual fire. The higher the level of the spiritual fire used at the beginning, the stronger the power will naturally be in the future.
And Aaron didn't think about anything else at all, and directly used the Black Sun Demon Fire to top it.
At this time, there were words in his mouth, and more black sun magic fires were continuously spawned, which were swallowed by a sacrificed original fire...
As the original fire continued to devour the same kind, its color also began to change.
In the pitch black, there are strands of gray mixed in.
"It's still not much different from the general Black Sun Demon Fire..."
"Sure enough, it's the same as the introduction, without spending a lot of time and energy, the power of this kindling will not be significantly improved..."
"In the future, I will put this formula in my schedule and practice it every day..."
Aaron glanced at the properties panel:
[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]
[Talent: Immortality]
【Age: 692】
[Boundary: Early Stage of Core Formation]
[Cultivation method: Ming Yu Jue fourteenth floor (307/10000)]
[Spell: ... Fire Sacrifice Jue (20/1000)]
[Martial arts: ...]
[Skills:... Tier 3 Jade Bone (103/10000), Tier 2 Talisman (1000/1000), Tier 2 Artifact Refining (1000/1000), Tier 3 Alchemy (812/10000), Tier 2 Formation (988 /1000)]
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"Before you know it, ten years have passed since the mission of guarding the mine..."
"Those two people have been watching me secretly for ten years, so they should feel relieved, right?"
Aaron looked at the time, walked out of the cave, and started his daily work.
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"One piece of 'Taixu Shenjing' weighs three catties and seventy-two five yuan..."
At this time, Zhai Xingzi served as the investigator, carefully inspected the Taixu Divine Crystal, and then handed it to Granny Jiu for registration.
Then, the spar came to Aaron.
He confirmed it again, and put the ore into his storage bag with a normal expression.
Of course, this is only for temporary storage.
With the pit formation activated 24/7, if he wanted to run, he would be discovered by the other two Jie Dan, and then he would be hunted down by Shushan Jiange with a reward.
Just for a piece of ore, it is obviously not worth it.
After finishing today's daily work, Aaron returned to his cave.
Under the candlelight, he took out the radiant Taixu Divine Crystal, with a smile on his face: 'Do you think I can't do anything like this? '
‘It must be known that in all walks of life, there are ‘snacks’... The ancient subordinates could survive without wages, and they relied on the unique skill of plucking wild goose...’
After long-term observation, he finally discovered a loophole in this system that is not considered a loophole!
That's...weights and measures!
"Money is not the smallest unit of measurement, but monks generally don't care about this loss... You must know that the accumulation of small things makes a lot of money. How many people in ancient times lived on fire consumption!"
"After money, there are cents, after cents, there are cents, after cents, there are cents, after cents, there are cents, suddenly..."
In other words, this spar weighs three catties and seventy-two five cents, and after cutting off three cents of the weight, it still weighs three catties and seventy-two five cents in the eyes of other alchemy monks! It is generally the same as the data recorded in the booklet.
That's the beauty of rounding!
Although it may not be decimal, the truth is the same!
"Even if I'm found out and sued to the sect, I can't say that I'm embezzling and self-enriching! This is the charm of Huo Hao!"
Aaron sighed: "Of course, it's best not to be discovered."
This method is good, but it is a bit slow...
But it doesn't matter...he can afford to wait!
He's just such a patient guy.
Under the brilliance, Aaron is like the most rigorous craftsman, manipulating his consciousness and magic power with great care, and starts this kind of work of mopping up mosquitoes' legs...
"Gather together sand to form a tower, gather armpits to form a fur..."
"This is the poor man's version of the Pinxixi brand invisible sword!"
"Although it's a bit poor, but saving magic weapons...it's not shabby!"
"I haven't crowdfunded magic weapons yet, I'm already very conscientious..."
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The life in the mine is so boring.
In the garrison life, occasionally listening to some outside news has become the only pleasure.
this day.
Picking Xingzi Dongfu.
"So..." Aaron held the teacup in his hand: "Have monks explored the inner circle of the Xuantian Sect ruins?"
"That's right... I heard that there are many rare treasures and elixir in the ruins. Not only are the dangers of prohibition, but there are also thieves and demons haunting... Even the companions will attack their own people for the treasures... Numerous alchemy cultivators have fallen, what a pity!"
"Indeed, it's scary..."
While drinking tea, Aaron looked scared: "We are alchemy cultivators who only want to be safe, so it's better to stay away from this whirlpool."
"Speaking of it..." After all these years, Zhai Xingzi felt at ease with Aaron, so he asked: "The old man's mission period is coming to an end, and he will leave the mine in the future. I don't know how you will choose?"
"Me?"
Aaron said calmly: "I am preparing to go to the sect and continue the mission period for another forty years! After all, such a stable mission is hard to find..."
Zhai Xingzi suddenly took a deep breath. He originally thought he was stable enough, but after getting to know Aaron, he knew what it meant to be truly stable like an old dog!
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Shushan Jiange.
"Meet my uncle!"
When Aaron arrived, Shen Qingmei received him as usual.
Decades have passed, and this woman has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and is even close to perfection, capable of impacting the appearance of the later stage.
"I'm here this time just to continue a wave of missions, let's go!"
Aaron smiled lightly and came to Shangong Hall.
At this moment, a snow-white and sharp sword light fell, revealing the figure of Fairy Baifeng.
I haven't seen her for many years, but this woman's cultivation seems to be more advanced, and her sword aura is getting sharper.
"Meet the senior sister!"
Aaron stepped forward and saluted.
"I heard that you received a garrison mission before... In the past forty or fifty years, your cultivation has not changed much..."
Fairy Baifeng glanced at Aaron and said coldly.
"To be honest, the world of cultivating immortals is not peaceful now, even the disciples of the sect have fallen... Junior brother, I want to continue to do guarding tasks for decades."
Aaron answered with a smile all over his face.
Fairy Baifeng's eyes turned cold.
A alchemy cultivator can only cultivate for more than 300 years. This time it took more than 100 years. It is completely a joke!
At first, she was a little suspicious, but now it seems that she was indeed mistaken!
This is not a sword cultivator's temperament at all, but greed for life and fear of death!