Chapter 1852 Greyhound Bribe

Chapter 1852

"Magnificent! What a magnificent 'beautiful view'!"

Standing not far from the mine, Elder Fukang's face flushed, and he said excitedly: "Relying on this high-grade immortal stone mine, how many immortals will be born in our sect in the next five thousand years?"

At this point, he turned his head to look at Greyhound and said with admiration: "And Fellow Daoist Greyhound, you are able to hold such a strategic location for the sect, you are indeed a great contributor!"

"Hahaha! Daoist Brother Fukang, thank you for your compliment!"

Greyhound spoke modestly, but his smile was actually somewhat proud.

It can be seen that he is very proud of his ability to control this place.

"They...are so miserable..."

While several elders were communicating, Chu Jing heard the whispers beside him.

Looking sideways, he saw the maid Zhenma with tears in her eyes and a sad face, looking at the figures working on the mine.

Chu Jing shifted his gaze to the figures working near the mine, and found that although they were ragged and dusty, their hair was almost all slightly curly gold, and their pupils were either green or blue. Judging from their appearance alone, they were undoubtedly from the same ethnic group as Zhenma.

"Are these miners indigenous monks from the 'Kingdom of Heaven'?"

Chu Jing turned around and asked the greyhound.

Greyhound immediately said, "Sir Saint, as you can see, these people were all soldiers of the Kingdom of Heaven before. However, in some recent battles, they were either captured or surrendered. Later, I sent them here to mine."

"But why are they so weak?"

Chu Jing asked again.

Each of these indigenous monks is almost skin and bones, and looks extremely malnourished. You have to know that this situation is absurd in the fairy world.

After all, immortal cultivators are protected by immortal energy and the essence of heaven and earth. They are by no means ordinary mortals. They can practice fasting for a long time and go without food for three to five years. The powerful cultivators can remain well for decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

Although these mining monks looked embarrassed, Chu Jing could tell that at their peak, they all possessed combat power at the human immortal level.

Although it is not very noticeable in the fairy world.

But he is undoubtedly a high-level god.

You shouldn’t fall into a “skin and bones” state due to hunger.

"These miners are weak... or is it because I cast a 'body-eating curse' on them?"

Greyhound stroked his beard, his face proud and complacent: "Under the influence of the 'Body Devouring Curse', their energy and spiritual energy will be drained away, and they will enter a state of weakness and exhaustion, unable to practice effectively..."

“Isn’t this a bit too harsh?”

Elder Fukang complained subconsciously.

"It's a bit cruel, but these natives are not our cultivators. Their temporary submission is just forbearance! If they are given the opportunity to rebel, they will definitely rise up. If that happens, whether this mineral vein can be saved is another matter... Many of our outstanding disciples guarding this place may even die!"

Greyhound said seriously, "I did this only for the sake of the sect's cause and the lives of my disciples."

When Gemma heard this, she lowered her head and cried silently.

Chu Jing remained calm.

It seems that such exploitation of these indigenous miners is indeed somewhat inhumane.

But Chu Jing also observed it when he arrived at the front-line stronghold just now.

There are actually only about a hundred disciples guarding here.

And this vein of ore stretches on with almost no end.

If full-scale mining is to be carried out, the number of mining slaves must be at least over 10,000.

Hundreds of disciples at the level of famous immortals and mysterious immortals want to control so many miners. If the miners are all at their peak, it will be difficult to do so.

Because, for the time being, there is nothing wrong with Greyhound's move.

But to Gemma, who is also a native, this might be a little cruel.

"Wow! The immortal stone in that basket is so big! Even from such a distance, I can feel my Dantian beating!"

At this time, Elder Fukang was looking eagerly at a place not far away.

original.

The closest mineral node to the few people.

One miner worked very hard, using a pickaxe to knock down rocks from the vein and fill a huge bamboo basket.

At this time, the stones loaded in the bamboo basket were of strange shapes, some were irregular squares, some were relatively round, and some were bigger than watermelons.

These are actually raw fairy stones that have not been processed.

——The various immortal stones circulating among the monks are basically square stones the size of eggs, which are actually processed.

Not only is it beautiful, it is also easier to absorb the inner fairy spirit.

Raw immortal stones, because they have not been processed, are often rougher and very uncomfortable to touch. Because of the barrier on the outside of the immortal stones, it is not easy for monks to absorb them.

However, the advantage of raw stones is that they are easy to collect, and their actual prices are often extremely high.

only because.

All the major mineral veins in the fairy world are controlled by powerful forces.

The powerful forces process the immortal stones and then allow them to circulate to the outside world.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult for cultivators to obtain the raw immortal stones.

Precisely because it is extremely difficult to obtain, the raw immortal stone is so precious to monks who are interested in collecting.

at the moment.

That basket was filled with all raw fairy stones!

Moreover, each piece is huge in size. The smallest raw stone can be decomposed into more than three fairy stones after processing!

No wonder Elder Fu Kang exclaimed.

after all.

He was also a rough stone collector.

I also carry a lot of raw stones with me at the moment.

"If you are interested, Daoist Fellow Fukang, how about I give you this basket of raw stones?"

Greyhound saw Elder Fukang's mood and said with a smile.

"Give it to me?"

Fu Kang was startled, then turned his head and looked around.

Chu Jing showed no expression and ignored it.

The two elders, Maple Leaf and Sword Bone, widened their eyes, seeming surprised by Greyhound's statement.

Hantian's expression looked a little solemn and he frowned, but he didn't say anything.

"Fellow Daoist Greyhound, you are not kidding, are you?"

Fu Kang made sure that his four companions had no objection, then he turned to look at the greyhound.

Greyhound smiled and said, "Elders, are you coming here without any reward?"

Fu Kang nodded: "There is no such thing as asking for compensation when doing things for the sect."

"Well, that being said, if a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Even if we are the high-ranking officials of the Immortal Sect, we must abide by this rule. Considering that the Sect Master is broad-minded and generous, he arranged for you to come to Yixiantian without giving you any reward in advance. This is very unreasonable..."

Greyhound changed the subject at this point: "After thinking about it, I also understood what the Sect Master meant: he probably hopes that everyone can get their own rewards at Yixiantian. As the Sect Master's loyal servant, I can naturally see his mind, so I intend to give Elder Fukang a basket of raw stones as a reward..."

After hearing this, Fu Kang rubbed his hands and said with a look of longing: "But how can I do this..."

"We are all from the sect, so it's okay to take a little."

Greyhound said this while capturing the image from a distance.

"Whoosh!"

The basket full of raw stones flew over and fell into the hands of the greyhound.

He decisively handed the basket to Elder Fukang and said with a smile, "You don't have to be polite, fellow Taoist. Please accept it."

"!!!"

Fukang's face flushed, his face full of greed and desire.

But he still maintained a trace of rationality and decisively sent a message to Chu Jing: "Holy Son, should I accept the kindness of this greyhound?"

Chu Jing responded: "It's up to you."

If the person who truly controls the Wuya Immortal Sect is myself.

His own subordinates dared to blatantly embezzle the money.

Chu Jing would naturally kill everyone without mercy.

But the problem is that the person in power right now is Wu Wangtian.

He is just a puppet.

Since we cannot actually control the sect.

Then what does the sect’s interests have to do with him?

and.

For a mineral vein of such a large scale.

This mere basket of raw stones is not even a drop in the bucket.

Chu Jing even felt that Greyhound was a little bit off.

After all, looking at his attitude like a local emperor in the secret realm, it is obvious that he is very greedy!

You are so greedy that your pockets are full, but you only take this little as a "bribe"?

This shows his low character!

"Okay, Master Saint, I will accept it for now."

Seeing that Chu Jing did not object, Fu Kang responded and immediately put the basket into his sea of ​​consciousness. He thanked Greyhound again: "Fellow Daoist Greyhound is so polite. I can only respectfully obey your order! Thank you, Elder Greyhound!"

"Haha! Daoist Fellow Fukang is too polite. But other Daoists, come and get some rewards."

Greyhound acted like a master and brought a few baskets of raw stones to give to Jian Gu and the other two.

Jian Gu was unhappy about Fu Kang's behavior of accepting bribes just now.

But when the benefit really fell on him, he accepted it without too much hesitation.

Fengye and Hantian had different reactions, but they both accepted the "bribe" in the end.

But all three of them are sensible people.

Before they collected the raw stones, they all asked Chu Jing through telepathy.

He only dared to take action after getting Chu Jing's approval.

"Sir Saint, this is your reward! I know that it is a bit offensive and vulgar to give you, the future sect leader, the so-called reward! But this is also a token of my gratitude to the sect master and me, so please accept it!"

Greyhound then took three full baskets of raw stones and gave them to Chu Jing, not forgetting to say some nice polite words.

Chu Jing had no expression on his face. He directly stored the original information into his sea of ​​consciousness and said, "Thank you."

"Haha! Lord Saint, you are too polite!"

Greyhound laughed heartily and said, "Now we are visiting the outer mineral veins. Do you want to go to a higher point to see the battlefield situation?"

"Well, let's go."

Chu Jing said.

"Then please follow me."

……

after a while.

The group left the underground mining area and came to a high mountain on the right side of the temporary base.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the group saw that the hills below looked like dueling arenas.

On one side close to the mountain, there is a military camp, where immortal disciples in white robes are stationed.

But more people are the natives of the secret land who are wearing armor and have obvious exotic style.

"These natives are from the 'Yuan Kingdom'. After their king was coerced by me, all the people in the country surrendered! However, considering that there were too many useless people, I only retained the most core army! As you can see, the soldiers of the Yuan Kingdom's army are basically human immortals. Among them, the deputy general even has the strength of a mysterious immortal... and the four senior generals have some great immortal-level strength..."