Chapter 630 Whipping Punishment
"This is the Divine Wing Blood Mine..."
Henry Zhang was fascinated.
Divine Wing Blood Ore is a third-level spiritual ore.
Since it is called the Divine Wing Blood Mine, it is probably made of the blood of the ancient Divine Winged Demonic Bird.
The Divine Winged Demonic Bird is an ancient monster beast of level five or above.
After its blood transforms into a Tao, it can also turn into a third-level spiritual mineral, so its strength is not bad.
And these "honeycombs" are the capillaries of the divine winged magic bird.
"Since it is made of the blood of the ancient god-winged demon bird, can it be reduced to gold powder like the Sword of Eternal Night?"
Thinking of this, Henry Zhang directly put this piece of Divine Wing Blood Mine into his Taiqing Creation Map.
First, use the Taiqing Creation Diagram to refine the origin of the Divine Wing Blood Mine.
If you bury the origin of the Divine Winged Blood Mine under the Samsara Golden Lotus, you may be able to obtain the blood of the Divine Winged Demonic Bird.
That was the blood of a high-level monster, and just thinking about it made people's hearts warm.
Henry Zhang continued to crawl deeper into the nest.
These nests are criss-crossed like a maze.
Henry Zhang left marks along the way to prevent him from getting lost in the lair and unable to find his way back.
His consciousness is far beyond the same level, and he is as comfortable as a fish in water looking for the divine wing blood mine in the lair.
In less than two hours, he had more than 100 kilograms of Divine Wing Blood Mine in his hand.
And he found that the deeper you go, the greater the probability of finding the Divine Wing Blood Mine.
However, the concentration of the five elements' evil spirits inside becomes thicker.
Along the way, he also met many other mine slaves who came to look for the God Wing Blood Mine.
Many of these mining slaves are in the early stage of the Golden Core, and some are even monks in the foundation building stage.
Seeing Zhang Xuan, a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, these mining slaves would usually take a detour.
After all, this mine is vast enough, and there is no need to cause unhappiness or conflict due to mining.
"It seems that Gui Jianchou has quite a few slaves at the mine entrance under his jurisdiction."
Henry Zhang continued to walk deeper into the lair.
The lair here reminded him of the passage from the ancient sunken whale to the secret realm of the heart.
"High-level monsters are indeed unpredictable. Even their bodies after death can be turned into rare spiritual materials." Henry Zhang sighed in his heart.
In the next few hours, Henry Zhang went deep into the lair.
He used the Divine Wing Demonic Art to transform the strong evil energy of the Five Elements around him into the energy of the Ancestral Tribulation, nourishing the Nine Flames True Fire.
The Divine Wing Blood Ore deep in the lair is not only large, but also of high quality.
His hands are as hard as magic weapons, and mining these divine wing blood mines is not difficult at all.
"That's almost it. You can go out now."
Henry Zhang had a full smile on his face.
The first time he entered the underground mine, he mined a total of 700 kilograms of Shenyi blood ore.
Among them, the ones with better quality were directly included in the Taiqing Creation Map.
The remaining two hundred kilograms of crooked melons and cracked dates were handed over by him as this mission.
Anyway, when measuring Shenyi Blood Mine here, we only look at the weight, not the quality.
Come out of the lair and come to the mine mouth.
Gui Jianchou is already waiting.
His eyes were blood red and he looked angry.
Henry Zhang also found some monks lying on the ground, their clothes torn and stained with blood.
Apparently he was punished for not completing today's tasks.
"How much have you completed?" Gui Jianchou pointed his bloody whip at Henry Zhang.
Henry Zhang originally planned to hand over the full amount of the two hundred kilograms of Divine Wing Blood Mine.
When I saw the appearance of these monks lying on the ground, I immediately changed my mind.
"Today I completed a total of 70 kilograms..." Henry Zhang said with anger, his voice was like a mosquito.
"70 kilograms?!" Gui Jianchou's face trembled, "Okay, you did a good job. I asked you to finish 200 kilograms, but you only gave me 70 kilograms. Do you know how many whippings you have to get?"
"130 lashes..."
Henry Zhang squeezed his eyes desperately for a long time without squeezing out any tears.
If the tears are not enough, the voice will do the trick.
Henry Zhang said in a sad and trembling voice: "Master prison gate, please forgive me, can you pay me first? I am just a chef, and my small body really cannot withstand more than a hundred lashes!"
"Hmph..." Gui Jianchou held his neck high, "You owe me first? I've never heard that a mine slave can still owe you debt for the day's task. It depends on whether he can survive after more than a hundred lashes. You're on your own."
Saying that, Gui Jianchou came over with a whip.
The surrounding mine slaves all showed frightened eyes.
I'm afraid Gui Jianchou will start killing people this time.
Gui Jianchou raised his whip high and was about to hit him.
"stop--"
It was a woman's voice.
Henry Zhang was shocked.
In this underground mine, there are basically no women as slaves.
This is strange.
He followed the sound.
Seeing that person made him even more surprised.
This person is none other than Bu Yueling.
"How did she become a mining slave?" Henry Zhang was confused.
Such a serious crime, with such deep involvement, thousands of people lost their heads, but the daughter of the owner of the mining and processing department, the boss of Qinggongxuan, is still alive.
"Girl, have you thought clearly about accompanying me tonight?" Gui Jianxin smiled lustfully.
"I paid the share he lacked for him." Bu Yueling pointed at Zhang Xuan and said.
"Do you know how much he owes?" Gui Jianchou asked, touching his chin.
"I paid as much as I could for him."
"We owe a total of 130 kilograms of Shenyi blood mine."
"How is that possible? Doesn't everyone only mine 100 kilograms per day? Why does he owe 130 kilograms?"
"I punished him with 100 kilograms. The total amount of mining today should be 200 kilograms. He only handed over 70 kilograms. You can calculate how much he still owes for me." Gui Jianchou said with a playful smile.
"I...I only have 50 kilograms of Divine Wing Blood Mine left on me." Bu Yueling lowered his head.
"50 pounds is not enough." Gui Jianchou's tone became more and more frivolous, and he wanted to swallow the lovely person in front of him in one bite.
Henry Zhang stood up and said: "Isn't it just a few whips? Come on, I don't need to pay for you. Thank you for your kindness."
Bu Yueling looked at Henry Zhang: "If you give me a 130-degree whip, you will die!"
"I have learned some body-refining techniques and have achieved some success, and I believe that the jailer has a kind heart and will handle the whip gently when he is being beaten."
When Gui Jianchou heard Henry Zhang say this, he chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I will handle it with care."
"Then come on."
Henry Zhang made an expression of enjoyment.
Gui Jianchou was irritated by the other party's appearance.
He raised his whip and whipped it towards Henry Zhang's face.
Everyone around him gasped.
In the past, punishment for ghosts was just a slap on the back or buttocks.
This time, it was slapped directly to the head.
This is aimed at taking the other person's life.
"Snapped--"
Even Bu Yueling couldn't bear it and closed her eyes.
"Hehe..." Henry Zhang chuckled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Prison Gate, for showing mercy."
Bu Yueling opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the whip just now did not leave any marks on Henry Zhang's face.
At this time, not only Bu Yueling, but also the mining slaves who were watching were extremely surprised.
Many of them knew the weight of Guijianchou's whip.
Unexpectedly, the other party showed no signs of injury.
"Is it true that ghosts are showing mercy?"
Everyone was a little confused.
Among this group of people, the one who was even more shocked was the whip-wielding ghost.
Does he know the weight of his whip?
This whipping continued without leaving any force behind.
Unexpectedly, the other party followed without suffering any harm.












