deceitful cultivator

Chapter 43 Mining Makes Me Happy
Ren Qing settled down and listened carefully to the digging sounds from the surrounding mines, and could guess the approximate depth from the distance.

Song Zongwu should have dug more than 2000 meters.

Next is the Fist Scar Mine, which is about a thousand meters away, and then the Claw Scar Mine, which is slightly less.

Huang Ziwan's mine is the shallowest, probably due to the mediocre corrosion effect of toxins, so it is only less than 500 meters away.

Ren Qing looked at the stone wall in front of him, held the iron pick with both hands, his arm muscles began to bulge slightly, and he borrowed strength from his waist.

He's not going to hold back.

The main reason is that the physical difference between the half-corpse realm and the martial arts realm is not obvious, and it is not even comparable to the technique of blessing the body.

drink! !

The iron pick fell heavily.

There was only a crisp impact sound, the iron pickaxe was broken into two pieces, and the pickaxe flew out under the action of the remaining force.

Fortunately, Ren Qing relied on double pupils to react in time, otherwise at least there would be bruises.

"..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, realizing that he still underestimated him too much.

Ren Qing changed the pickaxe again, but this time he didn't dare to use too much force, so he only left a shallow pit on the stone wall.

He gradually increased his strength, but the iron pick still didn't last long.

Ren Qing simply closed his eyes and recalled carefully, the muscles of his whole body tensed and relaxed, and imitated the movement of gouging from time to time.

The flow of information makes Ren Qing have a strong control over his body, otherwise he would not be able to use the Da Miao Dao flexibly.

The thing to do now is let the body figure out how to swing the pickaxe.

In the mine next door, Huang Ziwan noticed that Ren Qing stopped.

He couldn't help but raise his brows. Song Zong could not waste his energy on teaching, so he couldn't just give up so casually.

He stopped spitting out the poison, leaned against the stone wall and waited.

After a while, the knocking sound sounded again, still neither fast nor slow.

Huang Ziwan shook his head with a smile. Just when he was about to continue digging, the frequency of tapping suddenly began to increase, and the noise became louder and louder.

how is this possible……

His expression became a little shocked. Could it be that the other party has already practiced well?

Huang Ziwan waited for a while, thinking that Ren Qing would soon be exhausted, but he did not expect another breakthrough in speed.

He quickly spit out venom to corrode the stone wall. If he was overtaken by a junior who was not even a jailer, he would not have to raise his head in the future.

Ren Qing dug for more than ten minutes before choosing to rest for a while.

He noticed that although he could knock down a large rock every time he swung the pickaxe, his arm was also sore from the shock, and the tiger's mouth was split open.

But everything is difficult at the beginning, Ren Qing waited until the arm regained consciousness and continued to dig.

After resting and resting for most of the day, his mine has been several meters long, but the color of the original light yellow rock layer has slightly deepened.

Ren Qing tried it with a shovel, and sure enough, the stone wall became harder.

It means that if you want to ensure efficiency, you must make continuous progress...

He let out a long sigh, and then concentrated his attention on attacking. After a long time, the frequency recovered again, and there was even a slight increase.

Ren Qing also discovered a benefit of mining. The shock from the pickaxe was gradually transmitted to everywhere by the body instinctively.

The human skin book was tempered involuntarily, and the skin felt numb.

Ren Qing worked harder on mining, and he even saw the hope of being promoted to a skin refiner without consuming lifespan.

And as long as the physical strength is exhausted, eat some pig eyes to recover, and so on.

Even under his prodding, Huang Ziwan waited for five full hours before leaving the mine, cursing and swearing as he walked.

When Song Zongwu noticed that Ren Qing was strange, it was already late at night before he knew it.

Ren Qing came to his senses and found that he didn't even have any strength, so he could only lie on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his clothes soaked in sweat.

Song Zongwu was a little helpless, Ren Qing was still a little reluctant before, how could he suddenly develop to the point of not eating or drinking.

The mine that can be expanded by more than ten meters does not look like a fake, which shows that the increasingly hard rock layer did not stop Ren Qing.

Song Zongwu dragged Ren Qing and threw him into the military tent. In the blink of an eye, deafening snoring came from inside.

By the second day.

Without Song Zongwu's reminder, Ren Qing first went to hunt a lone wolf in the forest, and then took some dry food and plunged into the mine.

Ren Qing could feel that the progress of the Human Skin Book was visible to the naked eye, and I am afraid that it would be difficult for ordinary people to hurt themselves with blunt blows.

For the next few days, apart from digging, he practiced every day, but he recognized all the guards in the camp.

The attitude of most jailers is relatively cold, and they don't even bother to pay attention to themselves.

The jailer who digs the rock wall with his claws is nicknamed the land. The technique he cultivates is similar to the Shenzujing, but he has become half human and half animal under the erosion of alienation.

It looks like a ground mouse, but its hands are completely transformed into animal claws.

To put it simply, it is affected by the strange things in the body, which makes the monk gradually change towards inhumanity, and it is permanent.

There is also a jailer named Xu Shilin, who should be able to manipulate the fog with his spells, but he is elusive and can't be seen.

Ren Qing began to prepare to try the big seedling knife when he dug hundreds of meters, but he chopped hard wood piles first to be on the safe side.

While he was practicing his knife skills, suddenly the camp became extremely noisy.

Ren Qing quickly retracted his knife and walked over.

I saw that under the leadership of a jailer, hundreds of people came in the direction of Tuofeng Mountain.

Among them, the yamen servants only accounted for two or three out of ten, and the rest were almost all prisoners in handcuffs, and some were dressed as hunters.

Ren Qing noticed that the prisoner's walking movements were stiff, as if they were being controlled by something.

The rest of the yamen servants and the Orion were wise, but they looked at the leading jailer with fear in their eyes.

Song Zongwu stretched out his hand to signal the crowd to stop.

A smile appeared on Li Yaoyang's face. When he opened his mouth, black flying insects gushed out from the prisoner's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and finally burrowed back into his body.

Dozens of prisoners fell to the ground and convulsed as if they had lost their support, and some of them even died.

Song Zongwu asked with an ugly face: "Li Yaoyang, I didn't ask you to bring these people here, did I?"

"Mr. Song, don't worry about it. Considering the troublesomeness of the restricted area for disaster relief, more manpower has been deployed."

Li Yaoyang licked his lips and added: "This group of prisoners stayed in the cell for too long and wasted their bodies, so they had to resort to extreme measures."

Song Zongwu stopped talking, and he knew in his heart that the excavation would be speeded up several times by letting the prisoners replace the yamen servants.

Ren Qing couldn't help but frown tightly, his eyes scanning Orion's body.

It is said that Song Rong will mix in and try to deceive others, but it is not realistic under the eyes of many jailers, right?
If this is the case, look for opportunities to use information flow to catch it.

Song Zongwu also realized the problem, and he asked, "Why are there more than a dozen hunters?"

"The mountain villages near the forbidden area will be moved out, so I temporarily transferred some hunters, and I will give you enough money."

Song Zongwu nodded, except that all the guards present had reached the ghost realm except him, who was in the ghost realm.

The matter of Cup Bow and Snake Shadow should not slow down the blockade of the restricted area, and Li Yaoyang's Gu worms can temporarily block the restricted area with three kinds of spells.

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