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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth two, you have to do it if you don't do it

Chapter 532: Do it even if you don’t do it

Time passes day by day,

A few days ago, when Xiao Ze and Hong Qingyang fought, they quickly spread the entire spirit stone veins secretly, especially the disciples of the Kunlun Sect. The soldiers who assisted the garrison all changed their eyes when they saw Xiao Ze. They respected and admired Xiao Ze.

Worship the strong. If a person is not strong enough, even if he holds the highest official position, his respectability is not as good as a strong subordinate. In this world, strength represents everything.

For example, in Hanchang City or other cities, the city lord is the strongest person, and only the strongest person can convince people. Among these five hundred disciples of Kunlun Sect, in fact, part of the original intention of the sect was also thought that Hong Qingyang was stronger than Xiao Ze. Who would have thought that Xiao Ze was better? This made Hong Qingyang lose face and not as high as Xiao Ze's prestige.

night!

It was pitch black, without stars, without moon. Torches were immediately lit everywhere in the spirit stone veins, and the guards who were watching were patrolling.

A young man lay in the grass, looking at the patrol guards patrolling in front of him with bright eyes: "Are these guards not tired? Go to the side early to fall asleep." The man was so anxious that he entered the spirit stone vein to be a miner. What is the point of taking that little wage?

Every day, I am moved by looking at those spirit stones that are far more valuable than spirit stones.

The spirit stones that were found every day were concentrated in the hands of the team leader and handed over to the deputy commander together. He was the person in charge of handing over to the team leader. Occasionally, he found the opportunity to secretly hide a spirit stone, but the people from the Kunlun Sect couldn't find it. After two months of accumulation, he could steal more than a dozen.

More than a dozen low-grade spirit stones are equivalent to more than one thousand taels of gold and more than one million taels of silver. Ordinary families can earn less than ten thousand taels of silver in their lifetime. Who is not jealous of this wealth in front of you?

It is easy to steal spirit stones, but it is difficult to bring spirit stones out of the ore veins.

After gritting his teeth, the man had been preparing for more than two months and was about to escape tonight with the spirit stone.

"Damn it, it's death, wealth, it depends on today."

I found the patrol guard turning his back and walking towards the west.

"That's when!"

Grip your teeth!

Whoosh!

Even the strength to feed, the man rushed out and immediately rushed over the first patrol line, and then immediately lay in a slightly sunken shallow pit. In fact, if the patrol soldiers observed carefully, they could still see him. But it was late at night, and the patrol guards were also fighting and were very tired.

There was no big noise, they wouldn't pay attention.

Taking two breaths, the man dared not make loud noises and looked at the tree in the distance.

"I'm so lucky. I ran through the first deadly line and was not discovered." The man was secretly happy. For miners, this patrol line was called the "deadly line". Anyone who dared to cross the line privately would be suspected of stealing the spirit stone and running away, and could be executed directly on the spot.

"I guess I don't have that good luck below, so I rushed out in one breath. Now I can't see my fingers. As long as I run to a place without a torch, I will have the possibility of escaping." The man took two deep breaths and accumulated energy, and then his whole body exploded, as if a strong leopard rushed down the mountain wildly.

Whoosh!!

At the moment of life and death, this man escaped as fast as ever! He only felt the howling sound of the wind in his ears. Suddenly—

"Spiritual-stealing thief! Catch him!" A shout rang out.

Discovered!

The man felt his heart twitching and his mind was hot. At this time of life and death, his running speed was even faster. Before the soldiers rushed over to surround him, the man rushed into a dark area at the foot of the mountain.

"Chasing, chase me! A group of people, so many people didn't stop him!" A big black bearded strong man roared angrily.

"Catch him!"

"Don't let him run away!" A large number of soldiers and guards rushed down the mountain with torches.

At this moment, Xiao Ze, dressed in black outfit, came over. At night, Xiao Ze usually did not sleep, but devoted himself to practicing and nurturing magic weapons. Whenever there was any movement here, he immediately felt it.

"Sir." The big black bearded man bowed and said.

"Zhang Tong, what's going on?" Xiao Ze asked. Xiao Ze also knew many people in the days of this spirit stone mine. Zhang Tong is a soldier leader in Hanchang City, and he is responsible for some of the guards in the central mine vein area. He is considered a big shot in Hanchang City, but in front of the disciples of Kunlun Sect, Zhang Tong is much more obedient. After all, the Lord of Hanchang City is a disciple of Kunlun Sect, and he is also a disciple who has been punished.

Zhang Tong is responsible for some guards in the Central Mining Vein Area, and naturally meets Xiao Ze, who is in charge of this place.

Zhang Tong said helplessly: "It's a thief who steals spirit stones! There's no way, the spirit stones are touching. Although most spirit stone thieves are caught and killed, there are still people stealing them!"

"How many people steal spirit stones in this spirit stone vein?" Xiao Ze said.

"There are almost 20,000 or 30,000 miners in the spirit stone vein. Every year, thousands of people steal spirit stones and escape. However, there are less than fifty people who can escape." Zhang Tong sighed, "But this world is chaotic. Some people are not afraid of death. If they steal a spirit stone, they can ignore their lives. If they can escape, they will be the best, and they can live a comfortable life with a lot of wives and concubines."

Failure to escape is death.

Success is wealth.

Xiao Ze shook his head secretly: "It's really a gamble!" Then he walked towards his residence.

This is a small matter, and it is not enough to distract Xiao Ze.

"How is it? Have you caught it?" Zhang Tong shouted after a while.

"Sir, I almost caught him. I even gave him a knife, but the boy ran too fast and it was pitch black outside. The boy rushed to the end and we couldn't find it." The guards walked back in dismay, and Zhang Tong immediately cursed: "A bunch of rice buckets, since the beginning of spring, I didn't expect that the first one would run away in just over a month."

...

This is how the days of the Spirit Stone Mineral Veins are.

The miners mined every day, crushed ore and worked hard to sift the spirit stones. The disciples of the Bingwei and Kunlun Sect patrol and supervised. Xiao Ze and the others practiced the skills, etc. The other four deputy commanders were fine, but Xiao Ze worked the most. He was responsible for the central spirit stone spirit stone ore veins. He had the greatest responsibility and did not dare to be careless every day.

Low-grade spirit stones make people so crazy, let alone medium-grade spirit stones?

In less than a month, Xiao Ze discovered that two people tried to steal medium-grade spirit stones and escape, but they could not escape. The guards around the central spirit stone veins were the strictest, and the difficulty of escaping was much more difficult than other spirit stone veins.

For the Kunlun Sect, losing hundreds of low-grade spirit stones every year is nothing.

However, the loss of medium-grade spirit stones makes me feel distressed.

Only now did Xiao Ze realize that the preciousness of medium-grade spirit stones. The spiritual energy nurtured in a medium-grade spirit stone is almost equal to the sum of one hundred low-grade spirit stones. This is not the point, the focus is on the rich spiritual energy, which will be more helpful to practitioners.

Innate disciples like Xiao Ze can use low-grade spirit stones to practice, but of course it is better to use medium-grade spirit stones to practice, but the benefits are just that. After all, low-grade spirit stones are enough to satisfy them.

However, when the master of the Dan-Graining Stage is strong, his requirements for spiritual energy will naturally be high. Low-grade spiritual stones with insufficient spiritual energy will be somewhat insufficient. This is not a matter of quantity, but a matter of quality. Only medium-grade spiritual stones with rich spiritual energy will have better results.

Therefore, although a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade spirit stones. The price seems to be the same, but the experts in the Dan-Graining Stage are definitely willing to exchange it, and even if they exchange 120 low-grade spirit stones for one medium-grade spirit stone.

By the same token, those masters of the Spirit Void Realm need higher-grade spirit stones, or even higher-grade spirit stones. Especially the best spirit stone, one top-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred top-grade spirit stones, which is one million lower-grade spirit stones. This is just the price, but in fact, it cannot be exchanged at all.

The best spirit stone is so precious that only the top super masters of the three major sects are qualified to use. For example, the most important Xinhe mine vein in the Kunlun School, all of them can work hard to control the two Lingxu realm masters and dozens of Dan-Jinging Masters, mainly because the best spirit stones will appear there. Other spirit stones can be lost, but the best spirit stones must not be missing, and not even one.

In this Jinlianshan mine vein, low-grade spirit stones can be lost, but medium-grade spirit stones are not good. Xiao Ze practiced for more than half a month and absorbed seven or eight thousand low-grade spirit stones, but one medium-grade spirit stone was not used.

...

On this day, Zhang Tong from the Central Mining Vein District was summoned separately by the commander Hong Qingyang.

Zhang Tong didn't know Hong Qingyang at all before, but since Hong Qingyang was in charge of the place, he has been taking great care of him and even won over Zhang Tong, which made Zhang Tong very puzzled. As the absolute leader here, why did Hong Qingyang treat him so well and never ask for anything.

But no matter what, as the person in the highest position here, Hong Qingyang is good to him, and Zhang Tong will definitely not dare not give face.

"Zhang Tong." In Hong Qingyang's stone chamber, the candlelight was dark. Hong Qingyang sat alone on a chair and said leisurely.

"Sir..." Zhang Tong bowed repeatedly.

"I want you to help me do something. If you succeed, you can get a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and I will tell your city lord Shi Kang in person that he will give you a promotion to three levels. If you lose, you will die." Hong Qingyang said in an unquestionable tone.

"Big... Sir..." Zhang Tong's body trembled. He understood that as long as Hong Qingyang spoke, it must be nothing simple. I'm afraid there will be many dangers!

Hong Qingyang is so sinister that he has been trying to win over him and doesn't say anything. It's only now that he has spoken, and it's a fatal matter as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Hmm?" Hong Qingyang snorted coldly.

Zhang Tong's body trembled, "Please say, sir, I will do my best!"

Zhang Tong knew very well that he would die if he didn't agree. If he agreed, he might have a glimmer of hope.
Chapter completed!
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