While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"It's dawn, get out of here!"

“Time to get to work!!”

Not long after Song Zhi closed his eyes, the iron bars of the dungeon made a clanking sound when someone slapped them.

A male cultivator, who was wearing a black brocade robe just like Youweili, shouted loudly while holding a long whip and severely beating the humans and animals who squeezed out of the cell door.

Seeing the crowd of humans and animals scrambling for the first place, Song Zhi was keenly aware that something was wrong.

In a world without justice, there are often many hidden rules.

If you are not sharp enough, you will definitely suffer big losses!

After realizing this, Song Zhi grabbed Feng Ye's wrist, stood up and dove into the crowd.

She doesn't bully others either.

She specifically chose to squeeze into the pile of demons and half-demon who had been following behind the snake demon and wolf demon to help them out.

As her skills continued and Feng Ye was tall, she acted as a shield.

Song Zhi either pushed, kicked or kicked, and finally eliminated a group of people who harbored evil intentions.

She and Feng Ye came from behind and not only rushed to the middle and front positions.

Song Zhi also slipped the little deer-eared half-demon who first came into contact with them with him.

Just holding the roll.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye followed the flow of people and rushed out of the dungeon of the human and animal sheds, directly entering the place where they worked.

After seeing the surroundings clearly, a scream suddenly sounded not far behind Song Zhi.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye were startled for a moment, and then turned their heads to look without changing their expressions.

The little deer-eared half-demon was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, and he even dared to reach out and pull Song Zhi's sleeves.

*

"Sister, sister..."

"Stop looking!"

"Let's go quickly!!"

"If Mr. Li doesn't have enough fun, he will randomly select humans and animals and then kill them for fun!!"

The little deer-eared half-demon trembled and whispered.

Before Song Zhi could respond, he pulled Song Zhi towards the mine ahead like a dog biting his butt.

Song Zhi turned around and looked around, and found that the humans and animals around her were doing this, so she didn't move away from the deer-eared half-demon.

Feng Ye has always been reliable.

He didn't ask much, he just followed Song Zhi wherever he went.

As soon as a group of three people entered the cave, seven ultra-thin darts in the shape of willow leaves crashed into the place where they stood.

A pig-eared demon clan and two half-demon with magic patterns on their necks were stabbed.

The power of the darts shot by the Jindan monks is naturally different from ordinary people.

The three victims vomited black blood and struggled to get up and continue to escape. However, in the next moment, their eyes suddenly widened, and their faces showed extreme fear and pain.

Only two puffs were heard.

Under the whirling darts, these three people turned into several corpses and suddenly fell to the ground.

In an instant, his blood surged to the sky.

The humans and animals who witnessed this evil act fell into an eerie silence.

*

"Senior Brother Li."

"Construction is now underway."

"Don't delay the family master's important matters!"

I saw seven darts shaking slightly, flying into the air together, and aimed at the terrified group of humans and animals again.

A male cultivator wearing a light gold robe jumped out of a pavilion.

He frowned and shouted coldly, while wielding the spiritual wind, he directed seven darts towards the monk named Li.

The male cultivator surnamed Li showed his spiritual light and took the dart forcefully.

He snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the livestock shed without saying anything.

Managers in the tiankeng each perform their duties and the hierarchy is strict.

As the dungeon master, he was not allowed to stay too long in the outer pit.

It was true that he had overstepped his bounds.

But he did it on purpose.

He just couldn't stand Feng Xu'an's arrogant and arrogant stupidity!

He just wants to provoke him and anger him!

There is no trace of time in this sinkhole, and he no longer remembers how long he has been there.

He only felt that the long journey to immortality was spent in the sinkhole, which was too unworthy and futile.

His life is too boring...

*

The three of them, Song Zhi, didn't know the melancholy and helplessness of the manager surnamed Li. I saw the male cultivator in light gold robe standing in mid-air and frowning.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye quickly lowered their heads, picked up the tools for digging the mine, and started hammering without any knowledge of the teacher.

The little half-demon with deer ears worked particularly hard. Although he was not that big, he carried a big hammer and hit it hard on the cracks in the rocks.

"Sister, uncle."

"Don't be lazy and procrastinate."

"We are a team of three, and we need to complete the mining task in a quantitative manner."

"If it can't be completed..."

"If we can't complete it, we, we will become food for those monsters and demons!!"

"Master Li likes to torture and kill us, but the supervisor named Feng likes to find fault with us and use strict regulations to take our lives!"

In short, it can be summed up in one sentence.

In this Yan Li Mine sinkhole, all the managers with cultivation are not good people.

Deer-eared little half-demon, that’s probably what it means.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye were not fools, so they naturally understood what he meant.

After a moment of silence, Song Zhi glanced at Feng Ye.

The two of them no longer dared to be sneaky and lazy, and started smashing the ore with sledgehammers.

According to the wishes of the little half-demon with deer ears, the three of them formed a temporary team.

When the work is handed over in the evening, the large piece of raw lithium ore in front of us needs to be completely dug out, broken into pieces and put into baskets.

The ore of enlithium is very hard.

Even if a monk uses spiritual power to mine it, it still takes some effort.

Now, it is even more difficult for humans and animals without spiritual power and demonic energy to mine.

One can imagine how cunning this is.

*

"Don't be in a daze!"

"Everyone move."

"If you fail to complete the task when you are ugly, you will all die in the pit!!"

Feng Xu'an shouted loudly. He put his hands behind his back, stood in the air, and looked around with a pair of sharp eyes.

When he saw a person or animal who was slow to work, he would swing an air whip in the air and send the person rolling on the ground.

Although this method is not as cruel as the manager named Li, it is still frightening and makes people dare not disobey.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye were the unlucky newcomers.

Apart from following the crowd, they couldn't think of any other way.

In a burst of ding-dong-dong knocking sound.

Song Zhi and the three of them divided the work and worked together, spending more than ten hours, and finally filled two baskets.

At this point, Song Zhi felt sore all over, extremely weak, his mouth was dry, and his stomach kept growling.

This is a physiological reaction that only mortals have.

She had only experienced it before traveling through time.

It’s been such a long time coming.

Looking not far away, the supervisor was sitting in the pavilion drinking water and playing the piano.

Song Zhi touched his lips that were so dry that they were peeling, and thought happily in his heart.

*

"qualified."

"You can take a break for one stick of incense."

Song Zhi witnessed two half-demon following the regulator.

After making relevant records, the two half-demon carried away the two baskets of ore.

Not to mention, the little half-demon with deer ears breathed a sigh of relief and showed an expression of joy.

Even Song Zhi and Feng Ye, who had not done physical work like ordinary people for many years, relaxed slightly from their tense nerves.

"Sister, uncle."

"Come, eat two strawberries to quench your thirst."

The little half-demon who called himself Lu Lu dug around in the cracks of the rocks, and then pulled out a cluster of light green fruit weeds.

He stuffed a small half of it into his mouth and held the rest in front of Song Zhi, trying his best to invite the two of them to have a taste.

Song Zhi paused for a moment before reaching out to take it.

She sniffed lightly and smelled a faint scent of spiritual rice.

"Senior brother."

"There seems to be a trace of essence spiritual energy wrapped in this grass?"