Refining Qi starts from repairing the panel

Seeing the miasma surging in Chu Zheng's hands, the faces of the people lying on the ground turned pale.

"Chu Zheng..."

Just as Ji Feng was about to speak, a mass of almost liquid miasma appeared on his face.

He subconsciously wanted to hold his breath, but his body was out of control and his breathing became faster and faster.

The effect of the poison-preventing pill can only last for one day. By this time, the potency of the medicine has almost dissipated, and the effect is minimal.

As the miasma poison entered their bodies, several people's complexions turned purple in the blink of an eye, veins popped up on their foreheads, and their breathing became more rapid.

Ji Feng trembled all over and became silent at first.

Chu Zheng did not stop his movements and continued to force the miasma into Ji Feng's body.

In his eyes, Ji Feng still had extremely strong life energy in his body. He had obviously fallen into a state of breathlessness through some method and was pretending to be dead.

But it is a pity that this method has no meaning in front of Chu Zheng. In front of Qi Refiners, the easiest thing to distinguish is life and death.

As time passed bit by bit, the vitality of the people on the ground became weaker and weaker until they withered away.

The moment several people died, a black mist suddenly poured out from the mine tunnel and rushed straight towards the steaming corpses on the ground.

There are still evil spirits left.

Chu Zheng narrowed his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of miasma, dispersed the Yuan Qi in his Dantian, lay on the ground, and contacted Fu Quanliang through the Tongsheng Seal.

"Come quickly!"

The incoming black mist bypassed Chu Zheng, who was full of blood, and penetrated into the corpses. After a few breaths, the people who had just died stood up unsteadily.

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Outside the mine tunnel.

"Come quickly!"

Fu Quanliang, who had not seen Chu Zheng come out, was a little uneasy. The sudden sound in his mind shocked him.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and went straight to the tent where Han Yuliang was.

"Elder Han."

Arriving outside the tent, Fu Quanliang suppressed his emotions, bowed and said in a steady voice:

"It's already past the end of work time, and there are still a few people who haven't come out yet. I'm afraid there's an accident, but do you want to go in and look for people? Please give me some advice from the elders."

You also need to pay attention to the method when shaking people. At this time, if he acts too impatiently, it will be counterproductive. It is better to give the initiative to Han Yuliang.

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine light rushed out of the tent and headed straight for the mine tunnel.

After a while, Han Yuliang strode out of the mine tunnel, dragging several figures with his magic power behind him, looking a little ugly.

The promise he made just yesterday, but several people died today, was undoubtedly a slap in his face.

Fu Quanliang took a careful glance and saw Chu Zheng. He was temporarily relieved. When he saw the other people, he couldn't help but frown.

His skin was bruised and his original appearance was almost unrecognizable. His eyes were wide open and his pupils were dilated. It was obvious that he was dead and could no longer die.

Han Yuliang stopped and glanced at several corpses. His eyes stayed on Chu Zheng, and his eyes suddenly focused.

He quickly stepped forward, checked it, breathed a sigh of relief, took out an antidote pill and stuffed it into Chu Zheng's mouth.

After a while, Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, his expression slightly confused, his eyes dull, as if he had not yet recovered.

Han Yuliang stood up and glanced at Fu Quanliang beside him: "What's your name?"

"In response to Elder Han, my disciple's surname is Fu and my first name is Quanliang." Fu Quanliang bowed.

"This time, I'll count you for being smart, and I'll give you a credit."

Han Yuliang nodded slightly, turned his palm and took out a jade bottle, raised his hand and threw it to Fu Quanliang, and then said:

"Take this person down, take good care of him, find out the whole story, and come back to me."

"Thank you, Elder Han."

Fu Quanliang didn't say much. After bowing, he helped Chu Zheng up and walked slowly towards the big tent not far away.

"Are these people killed by gangsters?" Fu Quanliang secretly transmitted the message.

"Um."

Chu Zheng nodded and activated Yuan Qi to eliminate the remaining miasma in his body.

"Why?"

"Just kill, there are so many reasons."

"I always have something to say back to Han Yuliang." Fu Quanliang was helpless.

After Chu Zheng thought for a while, he briefly summarized: "Those people want to seize my raw ore, probably for the reward of twenty spiritual stones per month. It has been delayed for a long time. It is probably just this matter. You can deal with it." .”

Hearing this, Fu Quanliang stopped and looked a little weird: "Among those few, is there one named Ji Feng?"

"Not bad, do you know him?"

"I don't know, but I know the reason for this. Those twenty spiritual stones are just an excuse."

Fu Quanliang shook his head: "In terms of intercepting the ore, Ji Feng is just a pawn. Behind him are the Han family monks who guard the mine."

"What do you mean?" Chu Zheng was puzzled. How could a mere twenty spiritual stones tempt these monks?

"The twenty pieces of spiritual stones are nothing. The real big deal is the resources distributed to the handymen. The raw ore is taken from them. At the end of the month, it is handed over to the sect in full on a per capita basis. One in and one out. , which is a profit of several hundred spiritual stones."

"The salaries of these handymen go to the sect's account."

After hearing Fu Quanliang's words, Chu Zheng quickly understood. He was silent for a while, but he thought more simply.

If one person holds one piece in his hand, ten people will get ten yuan, and more than three hundred people will get at least three hundred spiritual stones in a month. The actual amount is far more than this number.

Moreover, this does not cost anything, what a huge profit!

In two or three months, you can put together a magic weapon!

For a Lingquan realm monk, this is also a huge amount of money.

"Are you involved in this?" Chu Zheng's eyes darkened.

"Thank you for looking up to me." Fu Quanliang was speechless for a while: "I've only been here a few days, do you think they will give me spiritual stones? Am I worthy?"

"It's useless to tell Han Yuliang about intercepting the ore. They are all members of the Han family. The most they can do is reprimand you. You may get into trouble. Leave it to me and I will handle it."

In the blink of an eye, Fu Quanliang had a plan in mind. After sending Chu Zheng to his camp, he did not stay long and left quickly.

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The next morning.

As soon as Chu Zheng left the camp, there were already people standing outside, all of them martial artists, no less than thirty or fifty people.

Fu Quanliang stood aside and spoke loudly: "From today on, when you get out of the mine, you will follow Chu Zheng."

Next to him, there was a Spirit Spring Realm monk, about twenty-five or six years old. He was dressed in the attire of a disciple of the Phantom Spirit Sect, with green lotus flowers embroidered on his chest, and his expression was dull.

"I told them that you will replace Ji Feng..."

Fu Quanliang explained via voice transmission, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Zheng:

"I will not do it."

Fu Quanliang's face slightly condensed, he slowly frowned, and said via voice transmission: "I remember you said that you are here to do great things, and those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters."

This was the best way he could think of to prevent Chu Zheng from getting into trouble.

"This is not a trivial matter." Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "This is against one's will."

Before Fu Quanliang could speak again, he transmitted the message again:

"Just because I can't help these people now doesn't mean I have to suck their blood. I know it's difficult for you to do. Give me three more days."

"When I find what I want, we will leave here and return to Phantom City."