As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Fang Han coughed lightly.

The four people who were collecting spirit stones discovered Fang Han's arrival.

When Niu Wuli saw Fang Han, he felt that his aura was much stronger than four months ago, so he immediately went up to him and complimented him.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang! Congratulations to Senior Brother Fang! Your cultivation level has been broken through, and your path to immortality has taken a step further."

Fang Han's mouth twitched slightly, this Niu Wuli was really a flatterer.

At this time, the other three people also came forward. Just when they wanted to imitate Niu Wuli and compliment him, Fang Han waved his hands to them.

"Four junior brothers, can the spirit stones turned in by the mine slaves in the past few months meet the sect's requirements?"

Lin Cheng on the side pointed at the mining slaves and said viciously: "Senior Brother Fang, most of these lowly mining slaves cannot complete the task of turning in ten low-grade spiritual stones every day." "

Fang Han frowned slightly after hearing this.

"How do you deal with the mine slaves who failed to complete their tasks?"

Niu Wuli said flatteringly: "Senior Brother Fang, these mine slaves who fail to complete the task once or twice will not be given food. If they fail to complete the task for the third time, they will be cremated on the spot using the fireball technique."

Fang Han was speechless. How could there be an idiot like Niu Wuli in the Demon Sect? If he messed with him like this, the mine slave would really be a ghost if he didn't die. How could he still expect to complete the sect's mission?

"Junior Brother Niu, go and count how many mining slaves there are."

The four people agreed and went down. After a while, Niu Wuli and others came back after counting the number of people.

Niu Wuli hesitated and said: "Senior Brother Fang, there are still 720 and five slaves in the Lingshi Mine."

"what!"

"When we first came here, there were 530 mine slaves in this Lingshi Mine. You four have only managed it for a few months, but you have cut the number in half by more than half."

Fang Han was so angry that Niu Wuli and others turned black.

"Niu Wuli, the four of you, hurry up and recruit some more mining slaves from the nearby mortal city. You will have to return to the sect to hand in the mission in two months."

"If the spiritual stones turned in are not enough, the five of us will be punished by the sect to come here to mine."

Fang Han said gloomily.

"Okay, okay, the four of us will go to the mortal city to recruit mining slaves."

The four people hurriedly sacrificed their magical weapons, and then turned into a stream of light and flew away from the spirit stone mine.

After seeing Niu Wuli and others leaving, Fang Han walked into the mine. It was dark inside the mine. Fang Han poured spiritual power into his eyes, and when he looked inside, it was like daylight.

After walking for a while, he heard the sound of mining one after another. Fang Han walked towards the source of the sound, and soon saw a few mine slaves with yellow faces and skinny muscles, struggling to use iron picks, once, twice, Digging for spiritual stones embedded in rocks.

There were several kerosene lamps placed at the feet of the mine slave, emitting a faint light in the dark mine.

Suddenly, several mining slaves who were mining saw a shadow on the rock walking towards them. When they looked back, they saw Fang Han walking towards them.

Several people hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting tremblingly: "Greetings to the Immortal Master."

Fang Han looked at the several mine slaves with sallow faces and thin muscles, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, but he soon became calm again.

After all, this world is like this. I can't change it, and I don't want to change it. I just want to live a good life. The life and death of others have nothing to do with me. Don't say that I am cold-blooded and selfish.

Fang Han looked at the kowtowing mine slaves and said coldly: "Get up!"

Then he took out the Frost Sword from the storage bag and made a pit on the ground. Then he used the water polo technique to fill the pit with water. Then he took out a bottle of waste elixir and poured out all the elixirs in it. Get into the water.

Fang Han pointed to a mining slave and said: "Go and call all the mining slaves over, line them up one by one, and let each of them take a sip of the fairy water in the stone pit."

These ragged mine slaves glowed with golden light when they heard the word "fairy water".

With Fang Han here, they didn't dare to go forward and drink the so-called fairy water.

Fang Han ignored them and walked straight into the depths of the mine.

When several mine slaves in ragged clothes saw Fang Han leaving, they rushed to the stone pit with the fairy water, picked up the fairy water with their hands and drank it.

After several people drank it, the hunger in their bodies disappeared and they felt full of strength.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the ears of several mine slaves.

“Now that you have the strength, why don’t you hurry up and start mining!”

At this time, a few people came back to their senses, hurriedly walked in the direction Fang Han was walking, kowtowed, then got up and picked up the mining pick again, and started mining.

What Fang Han did just now was not because of the overflowing Holy Mother Heart, but to complete the sect's mission. He didn't want to be punished by the sect to come here to mine because he didn't turn in enough spiritual stones.

"Hey, it's interesting, there are actually gold-eating ants here."

Just now, Fang Han's spiritual consciousness felt that there were spiritual energy fluctuations nearby, so he walked over curiously, but unexpectedly found a nest of gold-eating ants.

Fang Han did not rush forward rashly, but returned the same way before the gold-eating ants were discovered.

The gold-eating ant is a spiritual insect that feeds on spiritual things. It has sharp teeth in its mouth and wings on its back. Each adult gold-eating ant is as big as a bee.

Surrounded by a swarm of gold-devouring ants, even if you achieve the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, you will still feel resentful on the spot.

Fang Han originally wanted to conquer this nest of gold-eating ants, but he didn't have a spirit beast bag, so he had no choice but to leave, planning to come back next time after buying a spirit beast bag.

After walking out of the mine, Fang Han returned to the cave and began to continue meditating. Time flew by so five days later, on this afternoon, there was a burst of noise outside the house.

Fang Han, who was meditating, stood up and walked out of the cave. Looking around, he saw heads moving around, and there were people standing outside the Lingshi Mine.

At this time, Fang Han saw Niu Wuli and others maintaining order, and Fang Han walked over.

"Junior Brother Niu, how many mining slaves did you bring back this time?"

Niu Wuli, who was maintaining order, heard Fang Han's question and said proudly: "Brother Fang, this time we went to the mortal city and brought back a total of three thousand mining slaves."

After hearing this, Fang Han was a little surprised that so many people were brought back.

"Okay, Junior Brother Niu, hurry up and arrange for these mining slaves to go mining!"

"Yes, Brother Fang."

Niu Wuli responded and rushed this group of mining slaves to dig.

"Woo, woo, woo, Master Immortal, please let me go back!"

A large number of these mine slaves knelt down and begged Niu Wuli and others to let them go.

When Niu Wuli heard this group of people begging for mercy, a cruel look appeared on his face, and a fireball with blazing temperature appeared in his palm.

"I'll count to three. If there's anyone begging for mercy, I'll send him on his way now, one, two."

Just when Niu Wuli counted to two, the mine slaves who were brought rushed into the mine like flying.

After seeing this, Lin Cheng and others raised the corners of their mouths with a disdainful smile.

When he came back, Niu Wuli had already told the rules to these mining slaves. After seeing all these mining slaves enter the mine, Fang Han planned to return to the cave to continue practicing.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded in the distant sky.

"Damn evil evil ways!"

In the distance, seven monks were seen driving flying swords, flying towards Fang Han and others at high speed.