These guilty miners were nothing in Yu Bao's eyes. In addition, with the black dragon shears in his hands, Yu Bao could not help but regard these incompetent miners as ants. It was also because of his ruthlessness that the miners below him were so ruthless.
While looking for Lu Xiaotian cautiously, they also stayed away from Yu Bao.
Nearly a year has passed, and Yu Bao has achieved nothing except injuring Lu Xiaotian twice. Yu Bao suddenly remembered that the two-year period with Qian Dali was coming soon, and he had to leave the Heishui Village Mine in frustration.
At Qinglian Peak, Qian Dali listened expressionlessly to Yu Bao's dictation of his experiences in the Heishui Village Mine over the past two years.
Yu Bao's mouth was dry as he talked. He was talking about how complex the terrain in the Heishui Village Mine was, how many tunnels there were, and how cunning Lu Xiaotian was.
"In that case, then return the black dragon shears and you should step back first." Qian Dali finally said something after being silent for a long time, although he also knew that what Yu Bao said was true. Thousands of dollars were thrown into the mine.
People can't make a big wave. It's really difficult to find someone who is willing to hide. Not to mention Yu Bao, a Qi Refining monk, even he has gone in before and found nothing. It's just that it took more than two years to get such a person.
Qian Dali was inevitably dissatisfied with the useless result. However, he was about to go out and had no time to waste on Lu Xiaotian, a Qi-refining monk.
Qian Dali stretched out his hand and the black dragon scissors flew out from Yu Bao's body.
Yu Bao was full of reluctance, and most of the pleasure he felt in killing other miners and leering at other miners in the mine was based on this black dragon shear. Otherwise, Lu Xiaotian's magic talismans would have been enough for him to drink a pot. It was just the black dragon.
After all, the scissors are not his. No matter how reluctant he is to let go, there is nothing he can do.
What Yu Bao didn't know was that after he left Qian Dali's cave, Qian Dali snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to cut off a finger at the black dragon suspended in the air. A black crystal suddenly appeared on the handle of the black dragon's scissors.
stone.
If Yu Bao were here, he would be horrified to death. Qian Dali actually placed a recording stone on the black dragon shears. Once he uses the black dragon shears, his magic power will also activate the recording stone at the same time, recording what happened in the mine at that time.
everything.
Sure enough, at the urging of Qian Dali, the shadow stone cast several light beams, and the shadows in the light beams were exactly the scene when Yu Bao fought against Lu Xiaotian for the first time.
"Hey, you've actually entered the seventh level of Qi Refining. You've been able to advance to the later stage of Qi Refining in such a short time. It's really astonishing. It seems that old guy Qian Dali guessed it right. You really have some incredible treasure in your body.
"
"If you die, the storage bag will naturally be mine. That old guy Qian Dali would never have imagined that he was planning everything, but in the end he just made a wedding dress for me."
The light and shadow were full of Yu Bao's arrogance and arrogance. If he hadn't seen the shadow recorded by the photo stone with his own eyes, Qian Dali would never have imagined that Yu Bao, who was so humble in front of him just now, could have such an insidious and arrogant side.
What followed was a fight, with Lu Xiaotian using magic talismans and Luo Yanguo to escape, and then a black air filled the air.
There is also a scene where Yu Bao kills the miners with black dragon shears.
"Pa, damn it!" Qian Dali crushed the image stone into powder with a gloomy expression. After a while, Qian Dali smiled coldly again, "A small Qi Refining monk dares to play tricks with me. I have eaten more salt than you.
There is still a lot of rice that has been passed, so I really don’t know whether to live or die. However, there is something strange about Lu Xiaotian’s cultivation reaching the country so quickly. It won’t be too late to force him to submit when he comes back from the trip.”
Yu Bao greedily breathed the fresh air from the outside world. He stayed in the mine for two years, which really drove him crazy. Although he did not complete the task, he had nothing to lose. In the meantime, he used the pills provided by Qian Dali.
, but he practiced faster than usual. The only pity was that he didn't catch Lu Xiaotian and get the treasure in Lu Xiaotian's hand.
At this time, Yu Bao didn't know that his little plan had already been clearly known to Qian Dali. Although the shadow stone was uncommon, it was not a strange treasure. However, Qian Dali's method of hiding the shadow stone was very clever and could not be concealed.
After passing through the foundation-building monks, even a few top masters among the Qi-refining monks may notice it. But Yu Bao is obviously not among them.
"The disciple who makes money and gifts can't do it. Let's go to the handyman hall to see if there is any suitable job after taking two days off." Yu Bao sighed.
A few days later, when Yu Bao was riding on the crane, he suddenly felt heartbroken. Unable to bear the pain, he lost his footing and fell from the crane to his death.
Although several monks who were close to Yu Bao felt that something was unusual, there had never been any disciples in Lingxiao Palace falling from the spiritual crane. What was even more bizarre was that Yu Bao’s body seemed to have
It looked like poisoning. However, Yu Bao’s body was quickly taken away and burned.
People with bright hearts vaguely connected the matter with Qian Dali. However, there was no solid evidence, and Qian Dali, as a foundation-building monk, was not something they could afford to offend, so the matter became a chat among some disciples in Lingxiao Palace.
, and then nothing happened.
Unlike Yu Bao's situation, Lu Xiaotian got a blessing in disguise after narrowly surviving Yu Bao's attacks several times. By chance, he entered a secret mine that was rich in spiritual stones.
"Wuhua Pill!" Lu Xiaotian happily picked up a round and shiny pill. From now on, this pill will stay with him until he builds the foundation.
After refining Wuhua Dan, Lu Xiaotian's practice speed accelerated again. The barrier was always filled with a large amount of spiritual energy. During the rest of the time, Lu Xiaotian kept practicing the puppet technique and various elementary spells. Usually a monk's battle
Power lies in various combat skills or spells. As the spiritual stones gradually depleted, most monks began to switch to various combat skills that consume less spiritual stones.
Lu Xiaotian's Hunyuan Jing does not have supporting combat skills. Apart from the puppet technique, there are only basic spells to choose from. Fortunately, various spiritual stones can be produced in the mines. With the consumption of a large amount of spiritual stones, he can
His achievements began to change, and he made great progress with each passing day.
"Who?" One day, Lu Xiaotian opened the furnace to produce elixirs, and there was a strange noise from the distant mine tunnel. Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, he put away the elixirs and the alchemy furnace, and stood up.
"Lu, Mr. Lu, it's us, uncle and nephew Weng Zhihan." An old and weak voice came from the darkness.
After Lu Xiaotian confirmed that no one was following him, he emerged from the darkness and said. At this time, the three uncles and nephews seemed to be in a bad situation. Weng Sujie and Weng Sujie were very embarrassed. Especially Weng Zhihan, a wound on his chest was deep enough to show the bones.
The injury was probably caused by a mining pickaxe. Needless to say, it was due to a conflict with other miners.
"Master Lu, I have finally found you. Since you left, my life has been like a year, and I have been hunted everywhere." Weng Zhihan almost shed tears when he saw Lu Xiaotian.
"It's you, how did you know I'm here?" Lu Xiaotian said.
"Smelling the fragrance of the elixir, we guessed that Mr. Lu was refining elixirs again. We are not afraid of Mr. Lu's jokes, and we only often smell the intoxicating smell of elixirs near Mr. Lu's cave. So just now
Although I didn't see it, I guessed that Mr. Lu was nearby," Weng Suqiu said.
"Yes, Mr. Lu, don't worry. The three of us, uncle and nephew, have been fleeing all the way. Since Mr. Lu's enemies left, many miner leaders died in the mine. The forces in the mine have been reshuffled, and it is very confusing. The little old man is also
As a result, he was injured. Mr. Lu will not be in danger now. In addition, Mr. Lu’s ice silk has been well preserved. I wonder if Mr. Lu intends to go out and reorganize the situation in the mine?" Weng Zhihan trembled.
He took out a pack of ice silk from his arms with both hands.
"Now that you're interested, I'm refining new elixirs and I'll talk about the order in the mine later."
Lu Xiaotian thought about it for a moment. There were still a lot of spirit stones in the barrier at this time, and he could hold on for a while. Besides, it was hard to say whether Yu Bao really left the mine or was trying to trick him out. He would need to stay in the mine later.
Let me ask around. After all, he narrowly escaped death from Yu Bao several times, and it was extremely dangerous at one time.
The most dangerous time was half a year ago, when even the garrison formation was used. The garrison formation, which could trap the Qi Refining Dzogchen monks, only lasted for three seconds under the attack of the black dragon sword.
All the flags were destroyed. However, in these few precious moments, Lu Xiaotian had already escaped a certain distance, used Luo Yanguo to block Yu Bao's sight, and then escaped into the bifurcated mine tunnel to escape from danger.