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Even though Hu She and others were horrified, they could only hold up the shield and struggle to support it. However, the incoming spell wave was too fierce and exceeded the limit of defense. The shield only lasted for a few moments before being blown to pieces.
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A wealthy man who can afford so many expendable spiritual talismans and holds a high-grade spiritual sword in his hand actually comes to this extremely difficult mine. I wonder if his head was caught in the door! These dozens of pictures
The consumption of spiritual talismans was bought with the reward of digging spiritual stones, which was enough to keep him busy for the past few months. After all, the second-level and third-level spiritual talismans were much more expensive than the first-level spiritual enchantments. The few he had encountered before
The disciples of the Lingxiao Palace in the mine were all very poor, and they were short of money. Even after killing them, they only got a handful of low-grade spiritual weapons. There were only a few inferior elixirs and a small amount of healing elixirs in their storage bags.
.After all, among the disciples, none with a little bit of qualifications would choose a place as difficult as mining.
Hu She was also a disciple of Lingxiao Palace before. When he was guarding the spiritual field of a foundation-building master uncle, he secretly picked a green ginseng fruit and ate it. Later, he was unable to hand over the spiritual stones needed for compensation.
It has been nearly twenty years since I was stripped of my qualification as a disciple of Lingxiao Palace and sent to this mine. I know the situation of Lingxiao Palace quite clearly. I just didn’t expect that someone like Lu Xiaotian would appear.
Hu She was shocked and angry, and felt extremely regretful. If she had known better, she would not have picked this guy to attack.
But at this time, Lu Xiaotian no longer gave Hu She and the others time to regret. While they were struggling to support themselves in the extremely violent wave of spells, Lu Xiaotian held the spirit sword in his hand and dashed forward like an evil tiger attacking a sheep.
Qiang! Hu Snake and several of his men struggled to chop down ice picks, fireballs, golden spears, and earth spears. The spiritual picks and spiritual shovels in their hands were already riddled with holes. There were many more cracks. Even the one in Hu Snake's hand
The most durable spiritual knife also added another small chip after constant chopping.
Hu Snake managed to hold on, but a figure flashed before his eyes. Before he could regain his breath, the opponent was approaching. With such tricky eyesight and angles, Hu Snake could only use his remaining spirit sword to move forward.
Clang! The swords clashed. The low-grade spiritual sword full of gaps could not block Lu Xiaotian's blow. There was a click, and the spiritual sword broke into two pieces. Hu Snake was horrified in his heart and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the blow.
"I want to escape, but it's too late!" Lu Xiaotian's sword failed, without stopping at all, the sword edge turned and hit Hu Snake's head again. At this distance, he was unarmed and had no time to cast spells to save himself. This is what Lu Xiaotian dared to pounce on.
confidence.
Poof, the sword edge penetrated the flesh, and a stream of blood burst out. Hu Snake's thick body staggered a few steps, and then fell to the ground. Lu Xiaotian was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, slashing left and right, and in the blink of an eye, the two practitioners
One of the monks in the late stage of Qi refining was split in two, and the other lost an arm. Only the monk who lost his arm and the two monks in the middle stage of Qi refining ran away in panic after being frightened.
"We can't let them escape. Hu She still has several right-hand assistants and knows a few people of comparable strength. If they find out, they will definitely come to take revenge." The bald old man reminded repeatedly. He could tell that Lu Xiaotian meant it.
Facing the enemy, he didn't understand why Lu Xiaotian, who was so bold in taking action, was so soft-hearted at the last moment.
"I can kill Hu She, so I can naturally kill them. They will weigh it clearly in their minds whether they want to go against me." Lu Xiaotian's mana surged, and all the blood on the spiritual sword evaporated. The reason why he let a few people go was
, just to let them spread the story of him killing Hu She and others by himself. Let other people know that he is not easy to mess with.
The bald old man was startled when he heard this, and then he quickly reacted and said with a look of admiration on his face, "Young hero is as careful as hair and has clever methods. He will definitely do something in the future."
"You want to say that I am ruthless. Can you tell me the secret of the gift of money now?" Lu Xiaotian put away his sword and stood up.
"Yes, I can tell the young hero the secret of Qian Dali. However, I just hope that the young hero can provide shelter for our uncle and nephew in the mine in the future." The bald old man suddenly requested.
"Do you think this is a threat?" Lu Xiaotian said with a serious expression.
"No, no, it's a request. Even if the young hero doesn't agree, I will tell this secret." The bald old man shook his head quickly and said.
"Yes, but I can't stay in the mine all my life. During the time I stay in the mine, I can keep you safe."
Lu Xiaotian thought for a while and nodded. Even in the mine, it was inconvenient for him to deal with some trivial matters. In the mine, it was inevitable to have an agent to deal with other people to prevent him from being disturbed.
"Many, thank you very much. Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly thank me, young hero?" The bald old man was so excited that he didn't know why. After all, it is better to die than to live. As long as you live, there is hope. Not only can they escape death, but they can also
They have gained a strong protective umbrella in this mine. No one will dare to offend them in the future. Hu Snake is already one of the fierce foremen in the mine. He can't even get along with him for a few days, and he will not be able to gain favor from others.
"These are healing pills. Take them, and then tell me about the gift of money." Lu Xiaotian took out a pill bottle and threw it to the old man.
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient to talk here. If Hu Snake dies, the others may... Why not take advantage of this great victory to recruit a group of scattered miners to strengthen our strength." The bald old man received the healing elixir and was so excited.
His hands were trembling. After more than ten years in the mine, he no longer knew what the pill tasted like. However, he quickly realized that he was not prepared at this time. If someone came later with ulterior motives, Lu Xiaotian would be able to defeat the enemy with fewer enemies.
It's inevitable that things will go wrong sometimes.
"No, just wait for them here."
Lu Xiaotian shook his head and said, cutting through the mess quickly, he didn't want to waste too much energy on such a boring fight. After all, even if he was the king in this mine, it would be of no benefit to him to build a foundation.
"Okay, okay."
"That was many years ago. The thing that I regret most in my life is that I met Qian Dali, a beast inferior to a pig or a dog." The bald old man showed a trace of reminiscence and resentment on his face.
Through the bald old man's dictation, Lu Xiaotian finally learned a secret from more than ten years ago. It turned out that the bald old man's surname was Weng, and his given name was Zhihan. His two nephews were Weng Suqiu and Weng Sujie.
The bald old man Weng Zhihan and Qian Dali were originally brothers with different surnames. They worked together in Wangyue City. Qian Dali was good at scheming, and Weng Zhihan was good at refining weapons. With the help of their families, the two completed the Lingxiao project at the same time.