MTL - Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price-Chapter 42 Camelback Mountain Black Mine

   Chapter 42 Camel Peak Mountain Black Mine

   and Ren Qing and others left the yamen in Sanxiang City at the same time, and it took two days to arrive at the temporary camp in Tuofeng Mountain one after another.

   As expected, they were besieged by wild beasts on the way, so not many yamen survived, and they were all wounded.

   This is still related to the jailer's shot, otherwise it will inevitably die.

   After that, the beast suddenly stopped attacking indiscriminately. Maybe Song Rong realized that he was doing useless work, or maybe he had other plans?

  Under the assignment of Ren Qing, the yamen gradually joined the excavation of Camel Peak Mountain.

   And the wheelbarrow he designed was also manufactured, relying on tools to transport sand and soil, and the efficiency was indeed greatly improved.

   Today's temporary camps can already see the prototype of some villages.

  The military tent was damaged due to the wind and rain, so that the yamen built a simple wooden house around the cave.

  The problem of water source was solved through the many springs in Camel Peak Mountain, but the lack of large-capacity utensils was more troublesome to transport, so we had to find clay pottery.

  The only good thing is that there was indeed a person in the yamen who had contact with firing pottery.

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   The sky was bright.

  Ren Qing opened his eyes and woke up. He spent a few minutes maintaining the Damiao knife.

  I then went out alone to look for the traces of the wolves nearby, thinking about hunting a few heads to cultivate the nerves.

   With the help of wolf blood these two days, he had a lot of sweetness.

  Ren Qing secretly tried it in the forest, and the werewolf had already reached his waist and abdomen, and it would not be long before he could completely transform into a werewolf.

   At that time, his strength will be significantly improved. Especially after he becomes a werewolf, he will be able to wield a knife with both hands. The speed of swinging a knife may be several times faster.

  Unfortunately, it cannot be eaten in excess, otherwise the body will be eroded and completely beastized.

  The progress of the rest of the spells was mediocre, especially the human skin book. Without the medicinal bath, it can only be described as stagnant.

   This makes Ren Qing a little helpless, but after all, you can't have both fish and bear's paw, and if he is in danger, he simply consumes his Shou Yuan to force promotion.

   He crawled forward and away from the camp, using his double pupils to observe the traces of the beast.

   But after searching for more than half an hour, the wolves seemed to have learned to behave, only to find a wild boar tumbling in the quagmire.

  Ren Qing neatly smashed the pig's spine with his fist, then carried the wild boar that weighed hundreds of pounds and quickly returned to the camp.

   He threw it into the open space and motioned for Xiao Wu to come and deal with it.

   The rest of the yamen in the camp saw this with a dull expression.

   In addition to being a little accustomed to it, after seeing the strange methods of the jailer, his heart has long been calm.

  Ren Qing was about to go to a nearby place to practice swordsmanship, when he noticed that the camp on the inside was a little lively.

"Hey Hey……"

   The violet-cyan frogman jailer was named Huang Ziwan. He had just come out of the cave and was washing the dust off his body with clean water.

   When Huang Ziwan found Ren Qing's figure, his eyes became playful, and his mouth kept smiling.

  Ren Qing didn't react, Huang Ziwan hurriedly motioned him to look not far away with his eyes.

  I saw Song Zongwu wrapped his arms around his chest, he said to Ren Qing coldly: "Take the iron pick and wait for me in the cave."

   "Okay, Senior Song."

  Ren Qing's expression froze, it's time to come.

   In fact, Song Zongwu had already hinted that mining could train his body two days ago, but he just pretended not to understand, he didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly.

  Ren Qing smiled wryly, picked up the iron pick, turned around and got into the deep cave.

   On the way, he noticed that Guo Qing and several others were pushing the wheelbarrow in dismay, but because the light was dim, they didn't notice Ren Qing.

  Since he was going to mine, Ren Qing chose to continue walking in, and finally stopped before the fork in the road.

   In front of Ren Qing, there are five mines, which should represent the five jailers, two of which are constantly emitting knocking sounds.

   He looked carefully, and the third hole didn't seem to have been excavated, because the rock had a lot of corrosion marks.

   Maybe it was the mine cave of the frogman jailer.

   The remaining mines either have claw marks or look like they were punched out with a half-meter-sized fist.

   Only the first mine is normal.

After Ren Qing waited for a while, Song Zongwu came over with five or six shovels.

   "Senior Song..."

  Ren Qingsan smiled and said hello. Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he heard Song Zong speak in a wordless and earnest manner.

   "Ren Qing, I know your talent is good, but because..."

  Song Zong didn't care about the rest of the jailers in the cave, and he clicked and said, "The more this is the case, the more you have to polish your body and accurately grasp all the strength."

  Ren Qing wanted to tell the other party that he could be promoted to the Human Book at any time, but he opened his mouth and closed it wisely.

   "Ren Qing, lend me your knife."

  Ren Qing hurriedly handed over the Damiao knife.

  Song Zongwu drew his sword out of its sheath, observed it carefully for a long time, and sighed: "Liu Hu's craftsmanship is better, he almost didn't recognize him."

   "Senior Song, do you also use a knife?"

   "No, but enough."

   Just when Ren Qing was puzzled, Song Zong caressed the blade with his useless palm, and then slashed hard at the stone wall.

   Mars is splashing around! !

  The two-meter-sized square stones fell slowly, and the dust flew up.

  Ren Qingxin mentioned the throat, the big Miao knife is indeed of good quality, but it is definitely not cutting iron like mud, and the blade will definitely be damaged.

  Song Zongwu returned the Damiao knife to Ren Qing and said, "Don't worry, I can't use a knife, but at least I won't hurt the knife."

  Ren Qing glanced at the Damiao knife, and found that the blade was still as clean as new, and even the smeared knife oil remained.

  Song Zongwu had a smile on his face: "You dig with an iron pick first, and then you can change it to a knife when you get used to it gradually."

   "Thank you, Senior Song."

  Ren Qing sincerely said that he really lacked tempering because of the information flow, thanks to Song Zong's failure to wake up in time.

"fine."

   Song Zongwu waved his hand.

   The reason why he values ​​Ren Qing so much is that his talent only accounts for a small part, mainly because of Ren Qing's scrupulous adherence to magic.

  Without eyes, as long as the human eye is swallowed, it will inevitably become alienated into a hundred-eyed person. Even if one gets lost, the direction of alienation should be a one-eyed person.

  Ren Qing was promoted to an unheard-of double pupil, which shows that he did not want to take shortcuts to devour human eyes from beginning to end.

The same is true for the    gluttonous method. Those who eat food are easier to practice than those who have a huge stomach. They can be strengthened by eating a lot.

  Ke Ren Qing still chose the Vice Stomach, which is also the direction of alienation that Song Zongwu thinks has the most potential.

  Song Zongwu patted Ren Qing on the shoulder and said: "As you dig deeper, the rocks in the mountain will become harder and harder, even if it's not easy for me."

  Ren Qing couldn't help but ask: "Senior Song, why do you use a shovel, shouldn't it be faster to just use your bare hands?"

   Song Zongwu picked up the shovel, squeezed it lightly, and it became a scrap of iron.

   "The shovel is like tofu to me. With this, I can understand that lifting weights is as light as it is light, so that I can better restrain my own strength."

   After he finished speaking, he walked towards the first mine, leaving behind a stunned Ren Qing.

   Huang Zi Wanwei smiled and walked past Ren Qing and walked into the third mine.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Song Lao, I want to dig all night long."

   Not long after, there was a pungent smell inside, accompanied by a rustling sound of corrosion.

   (end of this chapter)