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Chapter 114
Within a few months of Lu Sisi's departure, Li Xuanxuan left the customs and broke through the five layers of Yujinglun with fetal breath. four floors.

The momentum in the Qingwu Mine became lively day by day. Li Xuanxuan gathered a group of strong and strong Shanyue to work in the mine. The negative impact caused by the overpopulation of the people has been greatly reduced, and their lives have become much more comfortable.

A large hut is located along the mine vein. With the joint efforts of the three families, a decent town has been established in the past few months. In the first year, the Li family sent Qi training monks to guard the Qingwu mine.

According to the agreement, each of the three families sent a monk of fetal breath to the mine to supervise each other. Li Xuanxuan had already sent Li Qiuyang out, and it seemed that it had been several months.

When Li Xuanfeng landed on the mine with the wind, three fetal-breathing monks were already waiting on the ground, and the surrounding miners fell to their knees.

"Welcome senior!"

The three of them yelled in unison, Li Xuanfeng just waved his hands, nodded towards Li Qiuyang, and called out:
"Uncle clan."

Then he looked at the fetal breath monks of Lu An's family, nodded and said:
"Don't be too polite."

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, the two people in front of me are only three or four layers of fetal breath, and they are both in their forties or fifties. He waved his hands to disperse these two people, and Li Xuanfeng said in a low voice:
"Uncle Clan, what happened to the mine these past few months, you hurriedly called me here."

Li Qiuyang arched his hands. The boy who swallowed the snake fruit in the mountains is now in his thirties, and he has a grandson in his arms. He looks dignified and holds a long knife in his hand. He has the attitude of a family elder, and replied:
"I just started digging, and seven mines were mined in March, and the output should gradually increase in the future, but since the past few months, there have been frequent miners who have lost their voices. There were only one or two miners last month, and there have been dozens more this month. We wait We had to send someone to deliver a letter home.”

"Aphasia..."

With a longbow on his back, Li Xuanfeng frowned puzzled, and replied:
"Take me to see these people."

Li Qiuyang nodded repeatedly, and led Li Xuanfeng to walk for a while, passing through the tents and came to a large courtyard.

There are many mountains in the mine, and most of the architectural styles have the characteristics of mountains. This large courtyard is mostly built by the Lu An family. Inside, there are more than a dozen people squatting against the wall. Most of them are Shanyue miners who moved from the Li family. A look of uneasiness.

Seeing Li Qiuyang and Li Xuanfeng approaching, the stewards in the courtyard became very nervous, and called up the squatting Shanyue miners, knelt down on the ground, and stared nervously at the loess-covered ground.

Li Xuanfeng put his hand on the shoulder of the first Shanyue miner, circulated his true energy a few times, but found nothing abnormal, his face was slightly strange, but he found the Qi hole in the Qihai acupoint of this middle-aged man.

"It's a pity to have a spiritual aperture."

These words were like a thunderbolt, and the middle-aged man babbled twice, his expression was both excited and sad. Looking at the middle-aged man's pale temples and complex expression, Li Xuanfeng turned his head and said:
"Take this person back and find a clan daughter who looks right to you and marry him."

Li Qiuyang nodded, and immediately a few clan soldiers stepped forward to grab the crying and laughing man, and took him down. Li Xuanfeng checked a few more people out of a dozen, but found nothing, and asked:
"Did these people have any abnormalities before they became speechless?"

"Never..."

Li Qiuyang shook his head and replied:

"Indeed, four of these dozens of people have worked in the Qingwu Mine..."

Li Xuanfeng nodded thoughtfully, his eyes lingering on the people in front of him for a while, he took the blue-black green-black ore rough stone that Li Qiuyang handed over, and felt a sharp aura of gold and stone during the circulation of his true energy, so he said in a deep voice :

"It's probably because of the Qingwu Mine... Uncle Clan, please call those two over."

Li Qiuyang nodded when he heard the sound, and found monks from Lu An's family. The two stood in front of Li Qiuyang anxiously, guessing that the Li family's qi training was probably to find mistakes in their own family, and they were all terrified.

"People in this mine often suffer from aphasia, do you know about it?"

Both of them were stunned for a moment when they heard Li Xuanfeng's words, they obediently agreed, and slandered:
"Cultivation monks still care about the sickness, old age, life and death of mortals? Aphasia is not a disability, as long as he can work, who cares about his life..."

Li Xuanfeng thought for a while on this side, after all, the Qingwu Mine is a spiritual mine, and the gas of gold and stone may be harmful to the body of ordinary people, and aphasia is considered light. After a month, the vitality fails, and thousands of people die in vain.

"How are shifts organized in mines today?"

"There are more than 4000 miners. The mine can accommodate more than 1000 people. It uses two shifts and three days to back and forth... responsible for mining and building facilities."

Li Xuanfeng waved his hand and said:

"Divide into four shifts to mine, don't let the miners stay in the mine for too long, and then I will send people from the Hui people to take multiple shifts."

Seeing that the two answered yes repeatedly, Li Xuanfeng shook his head and drove back to report to Li Tongya, but Li Qiuyang watched the two respectfully wait until Li Xuanfeng left, secretly disapproving, secretly frowned, and thought to himself:

"It's no wonder that the population of the two families is only 6 to 3. My Li family has grown to more than [-] in the past few decades. The [-] people are all supporting his clan..."

"Brother Qiuyang!"

The two came up to them with smiles, and the monk of the Lu family winked and said with a smile:

"The matter of your senior is still left to you. I will leave first when I have something important to do."

Without waiting for Li Qiuyang to respond, he crossed his shoulders and walked away laughing. Li Qiuyang's eyelids twitched slightly and he was quite annoyed.

"These two people sing and sing in this mine every night, and the woman is sent to the house every day. She can do nothing but eat, drink and have fun. It's really a waste of her cultivation! Put it in my Li family, even a monk will be arrested by the clan. Accountability is really not a thing!"

Turning his head and walking towards his small courtyard, Li Qiuyang was relieved in a flash, smiled coldly, and said in a low voice:
"Let's go have fun, stay for a few more years, I want to see what your two families can do to stop my Li family."

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Li Qiuyang went back to the house to give orders, and began to practice cross-legged, but the big courtyard on the other side was full of feasting and feasting, and the monks of Lu An's family were drinking and talking and laughing.

"This mine is really a good job! You don't have to look at the face of the family. Everything is handled by Li Qiuyang from the Li family. I feel so uncomfortable!"

"That is!"

Cultivator An Jia laughed, took a sip of the spirit wine in his hand, smacked his mouth happily, and replied:
"Then the Li family is an upstart after all. Their rise is too fast, and the qi-training monks are too young. They still have mortals in their hearts. Is there any family on this ancient Li road that doesn't use mortals as objects? Only mortals serve monks. How can monks serve mortals?" considerate!"

The monk of the Lu family nodded, with a relaxed expression, and said with a smile:
"Look at this Li family. Although they are strong, they were dragged to the west by Shanyue and acted as a barrier for us. It is said that there are more than a dozen Qi practitioners in Shanyue, and there is also a king who is at the peak of Qi training. You can't deal with it!"

Showing off the news he had obtained, the Lu family monk raised his head slightly, but heard the An family monk ask:

"But I heard that there is a high-level cultivator in your Lu family who is practicing in the Qingchi sect, and he is a great backer."

The monk of the Lu family shook his head, with a downcast expression, and replied:

"You and I have been in-laws for many years. Everyone knows the root and the bottom. That person practiced on Yuehu Peak. He was at the peak of Qi training in his early years. He failed and died when he broke through to build a foundation. It has been more than 80 years now! Except for the owner of Yuehu Peak and my family. There is still some incense, how can it be regarded as a backer elsewhere."

After saying that, he lowered his head and said to the An family monk:

"How can it compare to the genius of your An family!"

Brother An Jia sighed slightly, and said indignantly:

"The one in my family really loves An Jingming very much, and the cultivation resources of the whole family are at his disposal! It is said that the rice we eat every day is spiritual rice. Seeing it makes me jealous. If my family cares about me so much, I will say Maybe I can still have a rush to practice Qi."

"Hey."

The cultivator of the Lu family sighed, his expression became more depressed, and he stood out from the sound of silk and bamboo all over the courtyard. He lowered his head and said:

"You and I are over 50 years old, but we haven't even cultivated Yu Jinglun. There is no hope of practicing Qi in this life! But enjoy the rest of your life for 50 years, and it's worthwhile to walk in this world!"

Cultivator An Jia was also terrified when he heard this, he drank the wine, choked up and said:
"Life is unsatisfactory, and things are often unpredictable... I have long been bearish."

The two toasted to each other and wept together amidst the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, hugging each other and weeping.

(End of this chapter)