"This mining area is full of old mines that have been mined for more than decades. There are many abandoned mine tunnels that have been exhausted and abandoned. There are dozens of low-yield and poor mine tunnels, and there are only a few truly rich mine tunnels.
We walked along this mine road for about three miles, turned left, and walked for a while, which is the richest mine road here. The rock walls of the rich ore road are all black, which is different from the walls of the poor mine.
The difference can be seen if you look closely.
If you want to mine more and earn spiritual stones, little brother, you’d better go to the richest mine tunnel. Go there and have a look and choose a suitable place!”
Wei Nanzheng was chattering as he led Ye deeper into the mine.
Ye Mo looked at the wall of the mine tunnel.
The Black Iron Mountain where this mine is located is a rare black rock mountain, and the entire rock is grey-black. Black Iron Ore is a deep black ore with an iron-colored luster, which is purified and refined into Black Iron.
Black iron is the most commonly used material for refining spiritual weapons.
The mine tunnels are almost all the same, as complicated as a spider web. Without a familiar mine slave to guide you, it is easy to get lost. If you want to find a specific location, it is not easy.
The mine tunnel is inlaid with some scattered fluorescent stones, which barely illuminates the dim mine tunnel.
Ye Mo saw a lot of gravel on the ground, which seemed to be new.
"There should be a mining slave mining here!...He brought me here?"
Ye Mo glanced at Wei Nanzheng, who was leading the way with his hunched back, and a strange thought flashed through his mind. He remembered that Wei Nanzheng had mentioned before that there were fixed mining slaves mining in every mining tunnel here.
For such a rich mine, there is no doubt that the most powerful mining slave leader in the mine can mine here.
"This is it! This is the place with the highest production of black iron ore in our entire mining area."
Wei Nanzheng pointed at the mine tunnel in front of him and said.
"Okay, let's go here!"
Ye Mo looked at it, picked up the mining shovel, and dug hard into the rock wall. He didn't care if there were other mining slaves mining here. No matter how strong the mining slave was, he was still a mining slave. Earning more spiritual stones was the most important thing.
"Clang~!" With a sound, a crack suddenly opened in the hard rock.
"This... is indeed a thousand kilograms of divine power! As expected of an immortal, it is extremely powerful. An ordinary warrior in the late stage of body refining can reach a depth of at most an inch with one shovel."
Wei Nanzheng was immediately surprised.
Different strengths will produce completely different effects.
A piece of rock requires five hundred kilograms of strength to dig down. If an ordinary late-stage warrior only has three hundred kilograms of strength, he can only knock it slowly, and it will take a long time to dig it down.
But with a force of more than 500 kilograms, it only takes one move to dig it out.
Ye Mo shoveled down a few shovels and was digging out a piece of ore from the rock wall.
"Old man Wei, why did you bring this kid to my territory? You don't want to be a mining rat and steal my mines! Old man Wei, don't think that I will let you go because you have been in this mining area for more than ten years!
You should know the rules of this mine!"
Accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps and a violent roar, a burly man appeared at the entrance of the mine tunnel with several tall and strong mining slaves.
They held a mining shovel in their hands and stared fiercely at Wei Nanzheng and Ye Mo who appeared in the mine tunnel.
"A dim-sighted old beast who has lived in a cave for more than ten years without dying, a blind little brat, really dares to steal mines without knowing whether to live or die! Old man Wei, last time I beat you, today you
You want to steal the mines to take revenge on me, right?"
The burly man stared at the ore in Ye Mo's hand with sinister eyes and said sternly.
Ye Mo's face turned cold and he looked towards the mine slaves.
The leader was a burly man in his thirties, who was a head taller than Ye Mo. He had bronze skin, swollen muscles, and was strong and strong.
"This guy practices external skills. He practices kung fu all over the body. I'm afraid he has reached around the ninth level of the late body training stage."
Ye Mo made an estimate at a glance.
"Ah, I am confused. I met a fellow villager today. He only wanted to dig more mines and forgot that this is the boss's territory! Let's go now, let's go now!"
Wei Nanzheng was startled, and called Ye Mo with a fearful expression on his face, before leaving.
"You want to leave after stealing my mine? Is it that easy? Keep all your ore, and then dig out a hundred kilograms of mine for me, or I will kill you!"
The sturdy man laughed loudly.
Ye Mo just glanced at the burly man and the mining slaves coldly, ignored them, and threw the mined ore into the mining basket behind him, preparing to continue mining.
This act of mining was clearly outright contempt, and the burly man and others were not taken seriously at all.
The burly man suddenly shrank his eyes and said, "How dare you dig! I have been in this mining area for more than a year, and you are the first one who dares to be so arrogant in grabbing mines from me."
"Even the leader of our mining area dares to offend something without eyes!"
Several big men behind him were even more furious and yelled curses.
This burly man was the strongest warrior slave in the mining area. Even the supervisors did not dare to say anything to him in person. He had beaten the supervisors angrily more than once.
Perhaps because he wanted the strong man to dig more mines, the supervisor did not kill the strong man, but only whipped him once.
This burly man was definitely the undisputed master among the slaves in this mining area. The only ones he really feared were the two monks outside the mine.
"Boy, you are asking for death!"
The burly man laughed angrily, picked up the shovel, and rushed towards Ye Mo. The black black iron shovel flashed out a black light and knocked on Ye Mo's throat. The moment he took action, the black light trembled.
Two phantoms appeared, and the power suddenly increased.
Several other mine slaves also screamed and rushed towards Wei Nanzheng. Wei Nanzheng was horrified and quickly dodged.
Ye Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The eyes of several mine slaves were dazzled, and before they could see clearly, they were knocked away by a huge force. Each one of them was seriously injured on the ground, groaning and unable to get up.
"Dang~!"
The burly man suddenly felt a huge earthquake in his right arm, and an extremely powerful force came from him. He couldn't hold the mining shovel in his hand, and it flew out of his hand, hitting the mine wall, leaving a deep pit of more than an inch.
Ye Mo's figure appeared again.
The sturdy man stumbled back a few steps, his right arm hanging limply, looking at Ye Mo with horror in his eyes.
"No, it's impossible! I have practiced the Black Python Kung Fu to the extreme. The evil python's three consecutive attacks are even more powerful than those of a thousand kilograms. After practicing it, I have never encountered an opponent. Even a peerless warrior can only fight with me.
It’s a tie. How can you have such great strength to make my shovel fall away with just one blow!?”
"wrong!"
The sturdy man was shocked, "You...are you an immortal? Only an immortal, with the strength of more than a thousand kilograms, can knock my shovel away so easily."
Wei Nanzheng was frightened and was about to run away, but suddenly he saw the mining slaves flying out. He couldn't help but stopped in surprise and did not run away again.
"Did you just want to kill me?"
Ye Mo walked towards the sturdy man, his voice cold.
"Why are you, an immortal, here to dig mines? It's a villain who is ignorant and has offended the immortal master! The immortal master can dig the mines here at will!"
The burly man looked frightened and could not help but retreat in a cold sweat. But Ye Mo's cold gaze made him extremely desperate. If a warrior wants to kill an immortal on Donglailing Island, it is basically a dead end.
"The villain cut off his arm, apologized to the immortal master, and asked the immortal master to spare his life!"
The burly man gritted his teeth and hit his own right arm with a shovel. There was a sound of cracking bones, and one of his arms was already wasted.
Ye Mo stopped and frowned.
"I will come to this mine at any time. Mr. Wei is a fellow countryman of mine. If you and your men dare to make trouble for him, see how I deal with you!"
After Ye Mo finished speaking, he turned back to Wei Nanzheng and said coldly, "Brother Wei, since you are a fellow countryman of mine, I will help you this time! Next time you ask me to help you fight against your enemies out of scheming, don't blame me for not helping you.
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After saying that, he headed towards other mine tunnels without looking back.
When Ye Mo came to this mine tunnel, he had already thought that Old Man Wei might take advantage of him, and now he could see it even more clearly.
This old man Wei has been in the mining area for more than ten years. It is not easy to survive until now. He must have grudges with some of the mining slaves. Old man Wei brought him here to mine, probably with the intention of using his own strength to avenge the beatings he had suffered.
His slave head.
As expected of the son of General Wei of the Wu Kingdom, he is a top-notch scheming envoy. If he had stayed in the Wu Kingdom, he would have been a highly resourceful general, but it is a pity that he can only stay in this dark mine now.
For the sake of fellow Wu countrymen, Ye Mo didn't want to argue with him about this trivial matter. It was just that Old Man Wei pretended to be pitiful and used his strength to get rid of the mine slave head, which made him feel uncomfortable.
He came here to earn spiritual stones and had no time to pay attention to the grudges of the slaves in the mine.
"Little brother..."
Wei Nanzheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but shook his head bitterly.
Ye Mo has gone far.
Wei Nanzheng bent his rickety waist, picked up a few pieces of ore on the ground, and put them into his backpack.
The few strong mining slaves who were seriously injured by Ye Mo looked at the frail old man in fear and did not dare to stop him. This ugly old man Wei could live in the mine for more than ten or twenty years.
Having survived several major riots in mining areas to this day is definitely not a fuel-efficient one.
..
After turning countless corners, Ye Mo came to a deserted mine tunnel.
With the help of weak fluorescence, Ye Mo walked to the side of the rock wall and looked carefully.
The color of the rock is completely black.
This is the abandoned mine tunnel that Wei Nanzheng mentioned.
This abandoned mine tunnel does not mean that there are no mines.
In addition to the fact that there is really no mine, it may also be that the mine is of high grade and too hard, requiring more than a thousand kilograms of force to dig. And the strength of the warrior mine slave cannot exceed a thousand kilograms, and it cannot be dug at all, so
Excavation was abandoned and became an abandoned mine tunnel.
The rich ore that Old Man Wei mentioned should refer to the mines that are most suitable for warriors to dig and have a large output.
But for cultivators, the rich mines of warriors are not really rich mines. This abandoned mine tunnel is, on the contrary, the rich mines.
Ye Mo quickly figured out this truth.
"This should be about the second to third level black iron ore, which is difficult to dig with the strength of a warrior ore slave!"
Ye Mo knocked on the black ore on the rock wall and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
"Try here first, the output should be very high!"
Ye Mo took a deep breath and lifted the four-foot-long mining shovel flat. His eyes fell on the front end of the shovel, the half-moon-shaped tip of the blade.
Ye Mo leaned forward slightly and tensed his arms. His hands suddenly exerted force, and three phantoms of mining shovels were inserted into the mine wall. He slashed three times in a row, which could be used with a mining shovel.
"Boom~!"
With a power of up to three thousand kilograms, the rocks shattered and sparks flew.
A large piece of third-grade black ore, more than ten kilograms, fell off the rock wall.