I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

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In the following time, the two of them mined the newly discovered Taijin mine. Because of the relatively advanced concealment formation, no one discovered it. Therefore, Fu Yao had a great time digging Taijin by herself.

As for Han Shuyi, she was imprisoned because of her spiritual power. Although she had recovered most of her injuries due to the power of the elixir, she was still unable to use her spiritual power, so she had to find a place to stay and have three meals a day, as long as it didn't cause any trouble to her. , and was also happy to take out some ingredients.

While the two of them were mining leisurely in the mine, the rest of the Lingyun Sect was not having an easy time. The Infinite Secret Realm was so big. Once they got familiar with the environment, they lived a life of exhaustion. Either you were chasing me, or you were chasing me. I'm chasing you.

In two months, both sides had lost almost two-thirds of their strength. The one who could survive had not gone through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Because there was no grouping together, he was willing to give up the equipment on his body. Those who survived were ruthless people.

Fu Yao was mining vigorously that day. She felt dizzy like a roller and came out of the secret realm. So what everyone saw was an unkempt figure with a mining tool hammer in her hand.

The big bosses of the three sects were very surprised when they saw that many more people came out than expected. The most important thing was that there was actually one who was hiding and mining. How can he hide that there was no such thing in a year? Being discovered?

The leader of the Lingyun Sect immediately noticed the strangeness of the team leader Han Shuyi and quietly pushed the person into the crowd.

After confirming that no more people would be spit out from the secret realm, he directly took everyone into the spirit ship and said goodbye to his two old friends.

"See you later, bye!"

It was a full boat when they arrived, but when they returned, one room looked sparse and bright. Fu Yao scanned the crowd, and familiar faces like Su Lan, An Nan, Shalu, etc. were all gone. On the contrary, the survivors There is something unfamiliar about the face.

As for Fu Yao being able to come out of the secret realm alive in the early stages of foundation building, everyone was shocked. However, after a year of cruel life, everyone had learned to hide their emotions, but the shock in their eyes still revealed their true emotions.

The boss was not in the mood to know everyone's little thoughts, so he directly asked Han Shuyi what had happened.

"What's going on with you? Why can't you use your spiritual power?"

If he hadn't covered it up in time, if something big had happened inside, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Go back to the Lord, I've been hit by the Forbidden Spirit Powder!"

Forbidden Spirit Powder!
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that evil cultivators had sneaked into the secret realm?

No wonder everyone thinks so, only evil cultivators would use such despicable things, killing people with no more than a nod.

"It's Yuan Xun, a direct disciple of the leader of the Wuji Sect. I suspect that the Wuji Sect may have become a stronghold of evil cultivators. Otherwise, why would a dignified direct disciple of the sect not be able to use such a destructive thing?

I was rescued by Fu Yao. She detonated the spiritual weapon and blew the opponent half to death. Finally, we threw him into a snake's nest.

After that, we spent the rest of the day digging ore in the mine until we came out. "

Everyone turned their attention to Fu Yao again. Curiosity, sharpness, jealousy, envy, scrutiny, etc. all looked at her at once, making her whole body feel uncomfortable.

Mahayana also cast its sights on this little kid whose cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building.

They are still acquaintances, the same Fu Yao who understood the rules of the world, was accepted as a disciple by Jiurong, and asked Old Man Hong to punish his junior. No wonder he remained calm even in the face of many gazes.

He saves people in times of crisis and knows how to make choices in times of crisis. He is worthy of being a person who understood the rules of the world during his Qi refining period! "Well, report the matter to the execution hall after returning to the sect, and the sect will verify the matter. You have worked hard this year, so go back to your room and rest first!"

Mahayana took a deep look and let everyone disperse.

But it is true that everyone's body has reached the critical point. In the first eight months, the body was tired, and in the next two months, the mind was stressed, and I was afraid that someone would touch my neck at any time.

Fu Yao returned to the house she had been assigned to before, feeling a surge in her heart. She had guessed that many people would be unable to come out of the secret realm this time, but she never expected that less than a hundred people would come out.

With this small number of people, the big bosses still had satisfaction in their eyes. How many people could come out of the Boundless Secret Realm in previous years?

Fu Yao didn't dare to imagine it, but she calmed down and thought about it carefully. She was afraid that this was the normal state of cultivating immortals!
Could someone else have survived the dangers they encountered before?

Fu Yao gave the answer in her heart.

Eighty percent can't.

The sect opens a mountain gate almost every year to select new disciples, and each time there are thousands of people, but how many people can safely build the foundation?

After building the foundation and going down the mountain to practice, how many people can survive in the treacherous world of cultivating immortals and advance to the golden elixir?

Cultivation requires a lot of resources, the world is full of people, and there are countless temptations in the world. How many Yuanying masters can stick to the Taoist heart and become the first disciples?
How many people have become gods, refiners, and Mahayana monks?
I'm afraid the Mahayana monks in the entire Xuanling Realm can be counted on one hand, and those who can ascend are even rarer.

It is equivalent to the fact that there were many highly intelligent talents in previous lives, some were lost to everyone, some went astray halfway, some died halfway, and only a handful of people stood at the top of the world and are remembered by everyone.

Cultivation to immortality is like ten thousand people crossing a single-plank bridge at the same time. Only one or two can cross safely.

Everyone in the other rooms was thinking, this Fu Yao is not simple. Eighteen hundred people entered, and only two were in the early stages of foundation building. They thought they were cannon fodder arranged by the sect. However, she came back safely and returned. It is outrageous to lead a person who has no force at all out of the secret realm alive.

Speaking of treasures, there are a thousand direct disciples among them. Who is not the little treasure that Master loves so much? Before leaving, he must have had a lot of life-saving treasures stuffed into his body. He was so arrogant that his teeth and hair were all armed. But they still fell.

They who are able to survive until now don't believe in luck at all, and don't they, the proud ones, have good luck?

Being able to survive has always depended on brains and strength!

This Fu Yao is really a very evil sect. It is said that he is a new disciple of Wuxiang Peak in recent years. He has only learned swordsmanship for half a year, and a lot of his time has been divided into planting and opening a small pavilion. This may be a low-key The boss?

The Lingyun Sect disciples who had just escaped from death in the secret realm were a little doubtful about life, and they always felt that the way they opened it was wrong.

On the way back, with the blessing of Mahayana, we arrived at the sect in half a day. The group of people went to the Things Hall first. This time, Fu Yao exchanged a total of 300,000 contribution points by herself, and also kept a variety of precious ores for herself. She planned to ask her master to tailor a sword, a sword that could grow.

Everyone was invited inside to discuss in detail. As for how much the sect had harvested this time, no one knew except the steward and the sect leader who were in charge of the mineral resources.

However, I can roughly infer from my own harvest, but the scope is very wide.