Chapter 3

"Hum, bucket, I've dug so much today. I don't want to rest tonight!" The sound of plaits of braids, accompanied by an old man's wail, reverberated in the deep mine cavern.

"Please, leave me alone. I've really tried my best." The old man hugged his feet and begged, "take pity on me. I'm seriously injured, and I haven't had water for three days."

"Get out of here Seeing that the imperial hand was cold, he kicked the old man in the chest, and scolded fiercely: "old bone, waste my quota, you should die early. I didn't dig half of it. I still want to drink water. "

The old man took the foot and lay down directly to one side, panting in his mouth, looking extremely dispirited, with black blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.

But the whip of the imperial hand did not show mercy, and once again fell on the old man, on his face and on his leg The emperor's hand was very fierce. This is the rhythm that he wants to kill the old man, so that he can get the supply of the strong man as soon as possible. In this way, the workload of his group will not lag behind others.

"Enough!" With a slap, the imperial intuition braid was caught by something. Looking back, Nie Chen's eyes were cold, and his right hand held his whip tightly.

With a sneer from the imperial hand, he suddenly pulled the whip. In his eyes, the little Zong Nu, who was granted cultivation, was just like a mole ant. But the result was beyond his expectation. He didn't pull the whip at all.

"You You want to rebel? " Yu's hand was startled. He frowned and stared at Nie Chen fiercely. In fact, he was nervous in his heart. He didn't understand how the Zong slave who had been granted cultivation could grasp his braid.

In fact, after he pulled it, Nie Chen was unable to hold the whip any longer. Just for this moment, the accumulated aura disappeared.

Lunhai was sealed, there was no aura to support, unable to hold the whip for a long time. But the imperial hand was frightened and didn't pull the braid. Nie Chen, it's psychological bet, also bet right.

In his opinion, Yu Shou is a bully and a coward. Because he just saw this man, in front of his boss, bow head, can be described as the same ancestor.

"We are responsible for the old man's Obsidian weight, and it is double. On this condition, in exchange for you to let the old man go." Nie dust's side, with the door purple wind forward, and Nie dust stand together. Nie Chen nodded to him.

"Hey, can you do it?" The imperial hand is surprised, the complexion is slightly relaxed, but in the heart is thinking: "this person, the cultivation is clearly sealed, how is this going on?"

"Processing tonight, every day. What's double. Today alone, we've mined twice as much! " Nie Chen points to two big baskets of obsidian in the corner, and his eyes show confidence.

"Ha ha ha, OK, according to what you say!" Royal hand smile way, take back braid, complexion instantly becomes bright and bright, "as long as you work hard, diet is carefree!"

After that, the imperial hand took a look at the old man on the ground and walked out of the cave.

One day passed by in the jingle, and when it was finished, because all the slaves were barely fed, the emperor took a cart of prisoners and went back to the stockade.

In the mine cave, only Nie dust and Zifeng are left.

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"I thought you were dead." Zifeng lies on a stone and looks at the top of the cave. His eyes are filled with sorrow and sadness.

"I've been in prison for three years, and I can't die. Your fellow disciples are with you. What about them? " Nie Chen thought of Ziyang in the past and opened his mouth.

"Well, those who are in the same line should die. More than half of the brothers were killed by them in the mutiny. After they came here, they suffered a lot and most of them were overburdened and died. " Purple wind words, showing a cold and sad.

"Ah Nie Chen punches on the stone wall, leaving a bloody fist mark.

"There were four people with me, but now I'm the last one." In the eyes of purple wind, tears flowed out, "Ye Er, in order not to be humiliated, ran dead on the stone wall behind you."

Nie Chen's body trembled, his chest heaved, and the tears of Han Dynasty also flowed down.

Ye'er, a naive and lovely girl, often follows Nie Chen and Zifeng, who is almost their sister. However, she has gone west

"Who is it?"

"Qingjue, it's him who came to humiliate me and wanted to take ye'er away Qingchen has followed all the way and never stopped it. " Zifeng's words are full of hatred.

"I'll kill both of them myself!" Nie Chen's fists and fingers collide together.

"We have to get out, but how can we escape..." Zifeng's face showed despair, "to tell you the truth, Nie Chen, my accomplishments have been restored to eight levels. But there is little hope... "

"Recovery?" Nie dust in the heart is surprised, "this is how to return a responsibility?"

"Because of this blood stone!" Purple wind took out a stone from his arms, red black, non transparent, dark red halo, slowly spread out.

"This is Evil spirit? " When Nie Chen approached, he felt uncomfortable. He felt like a monster, but not a monster. He rushed to his face and collided with the remaining aura in his body.

"Digging out of this mine, the reason why I process it is to breathe its breath I used to be uncomfortable, but I got used to it. I breathed and puffed its breath. Over the past three years, I have gradually loosened the seal of cultivation in my body. " Zifeng hands over the blood stone and puts it in Nie Chen's hands."Are you going to?"

"Swallow it, break the seal, leave here, and avenge us in the future." Zifeng's face was resolute and cold, "my lunhai has been destroyed by the cold emissary that day, and I can't swallow this stone any more. But you, the qualification is above me, can succeed. In April, four months later, the mining is over and all slaves will be purged. "

"Is that the only choice?" Nie Chen looks at the blood stone in the hand, the expression is dignified.

"Unless, you have a choice." Zifeng's expression was more relaxed. "I'm in the same vein of Ziyang. You are the only hope to avenge us, master and ye'er."

Nie Chen calmed down, originally he wanted to rely on Nirvana formula to cultivate and break through slowly, but now it seems that it is too late.

At night, he has tried the method of body nirvana, which dissolves the spirit into the body, very slowly. It is estimated that without a year and a half, it is difficult to achieve any effect in practicing Qi. Not to mention the lack of spiritual resources, it is not suitable for cultivation.

"Only one try." Nie Chen looked at Zifeng's deep eyes and saw a trace of warmth from the still unfamiliar and dim eyes. "I won't let you down!"

"I have restored seven layers of cultivation. Please give me the ore mining. You can take it in peace. " Zifeng picked up the hammer and basket and went to the deep of the mine.

Looking at the back of the purple wind, under the impact of the blood stone demon spirit, Nie dust's face color, the more determined.

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Time passed, three days passed.

Blood stone ups and downs, Nie dust spits out the evil spirit that the blood stone sends out, but can't melt the evil spirit into the body all the time. What's more, he was dizzy all the time.

He is a person who cultivates immortals. He is irreconcilable with the demon, and is naturally in conflict with him. But at this moment, it is very difficult to exclude the evil spirit into his body moistened by immortal Qi.

When Nie Chen was at a loss, he had a bright light in his mind: "since the Dharma formula of body nirvana is the method of body refining, why not take it into consideration?"

Nie Chen Ran the nirvana formula to absorb the blood stone aura. At first, the repulsion still appeared in his body. But when the Dharma formula became deeper and the evil spirit was still forced into his flesh and blood, although the pain was still there, the rejection began to diminish.

It can also be said that it was the evil spirit that penetrated into the depth of his body and melted into every inch of flesh and blood, which was no shallower than that of the immortal spirit. Therefore, it was very difficult for the immortal Qi to repel the evil spirit that Nie Chen inhaled.

"Ah The whole body is still like a fire, like thousands of steel bars into the general, this pain, from the inside, more than before, unbearable several times.

Nie Chen bit his teeth, and his mouth overflowed with blood. Even in the seven orifices, there was blood flowing down. He almost gave up, but he still held on a little bit.

"I don't know how fast you can absorb the evil spirit, but the effect is good. Keep going!" Zifeng mining ore, came to visit, showing their first smile since they met.

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"Well, it's very good. If you do well, you'll all be rewarded!" The next day, he saw more than ten baskets of obsidian. He laughed and asked people to bring a pile of meat, steamed bread and water.

Nie dust and purple wind, generously distributed to the rest of the people, so that they have never shown gratitude and intoxication.

Royal hand saw this scene, slightly frowned, but did not say much.

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Day after day, time flies, and in a flash, a month has passed.

"When you swallow the immortal, you will not be able to dissolve. We will be able to break the seal of the submarine ship in one fell swoop. " Zifeng came to check occasionally and was very satisfied with Nie Chen's progress.