Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

Both of them had practiced the Heavenly Fire Sutra, and their magical powers were very compatible. In just half a cup of tea, black smoke came out of Qian Xiaoyi's back.

The evil spirit mixed with the smell of corruption made Zhao Rui frown, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Friend Zhao, what's wrong?" Qian Xiaoyi opened his eyes.

"It's okay... There's no light behind, and I'm afraid I'll take the wrong route." Zhao Rui walked in front of Xiao Yi and pointed a finger at the Tianquan acupoint.

"Hmm..." Qian Xiaoyi was puzzled, but didn't say anything.

This time it took a little longer, about half an incense stick of time, before black smoke came out of Qian Xiaoyi's back.

An hour later.

Qian Xiaoyi exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, thank you very much! I don't know how long I can last on my own."

Zhao Rui retracted his sword and said, "When the Chen family tortured me, they had already calculated the time. It takes about two and a half days to recover from the ninth level of Qi training, which is just in time for the nourishment of the spirit stone."

"Nourish spiritual stones? Don't we have to mine them?" Qian Xiaoyi frowned slightly, his face full of curiosity.

Zhao Rui sighed, and immediately took out the "Transformation of Souls" and told Qian Xiaoyi the true situation of the so-called mining.

After a cup of tea, Qian Xiaoyi finally understood his current situation and couldn't help but sigh:

"Just for twenty spirit stones, we have to work like slaves for twenty years. If I had known this earlier, I would have lent him one million, and it wouldn't be a loss."

"One thing leads to another, who could have thought of it! If we hadn't owed the twenty dollars, we might have become the dead souls in Qu Jiangtian's sword, and enslaved by him forever. But since God has given us this opportunity, we must avenge Qu Jiangtian. And his uncle, who dared to take my flying sword, must be killed without a complete corpse."

“He is the genius of Ziyang Sect…” Qian Xiaoyi sighed and said, “I am not as ambitious as you, but the most urgent thing is that we must first find out the situation here. If it takes twenty years, I am afraid I won’t be able to survive and get out!”

As the two were talking, the sound of a gong suddenly came from afar.

Qian Xiaoyi was full of curiosity and asked immediately: "Daoyou Zhao, did you hear that gong sound?"

Zhao Rui smiled and said, "Do you remember the bearded man? They use this as a signal to come and distribute food and collect spirit stones every morning."

Qian Xiaoyi recalled the scene in the cave that day and said, "Banging the gong to serve the meal, what's the difference between this and feeding animals..."

At this time, some monks came down from the middle of the cave one after another. When all the people were together, they followed Luo Kai and went into the mine.

Zhao Rui looked at the backs of the people, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Fellow Daoist Qian, after everyone has distributed the food, there is a guy named Luo Kai who will probably bring you some porridge. When the time comes, you must ask him why there are no steamed buns! If he doesn't give you any, just ask him loudly, as loud as you can, and don't be afraid that everyone in the cave will hear you."

"That's why. We just arrived here and we're afraid of offending the other party directly." Qian Xiaoyi scratched his head.

"It is precisely because we are new here that we cannot show weakness. Just follow my instructions and I will never let you suffer any loss. I am in the cave next to you."

Qian Xiaoyi wanted to say something, but seeing Zhao Rui's resolute look, he swallowed his words back and just said, "Okay, I'll do as you say!"

About half an hour later, Luo Kai led the team back on time.

This time, Zhao Rui learned his lesson and went to line up at the front early. He was a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of Qi training. Although everyone pointed fingers at this new face, no one dared to say anything.

Soon, it was Zhao Rui's turn. He took out five spirit stones and said:

"This is my spiritual stone for today, and the other one will make up for the amount from the previous two days. I only owe six spiritual stones now."

Luo Kai took the spirit stone and said, "Tsk! Tsk! Fellow Daoist, you are amazing. There are only two people in the entire team six who can reach this level."

"If I tell you that I made more than 20 pieces in one afternoon, you will be so scared that you will pee your pants." Zhao Rui smiled and asked, "Oh! Who is the other expert?"

Luo Kai smiled like a blooming flower and said, "Far away in the horizon, yet close before my eyes, it's me!"

Zhao Rui was stunned. He didn't expect Luo Kai to be so arrogant, so he said, "Fellow Daoist Luo is a real talent. I just owe him spirit stones and force him to practice."

Luo Kai's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Is that so? Daoist friend, you must do what you can. Even if your realm drops to the ninth level of Qi training, the amount of spirit stones you hand in will not decrease. Don't exhaust all your resources."

Zhao Rui clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Daoist Brother Luo, for reminding me. Who would be willing to give up the realm that we have cultivated to so hard so easily?"

"That's right! I wonder what the person who created this technique was thinking."

Zhao Rui didn't say anything else. He took his porridge and steamed buns and put them aside.

After a while, the food was distributed and the monks in the big cave followed the ropes and wooden stakes back to their caves.

Qian Xiaoyi looked at those people and found that most of them lived on the upper floors, and only the monks with low cultivation levels lived on the lower floors.

As for the bottom of the big hole, it seemed that there were only him and Zhao Rui.

He was curious and thought he had to ask about it.

At this moment, a man wearing clogs came to the cave entrance, squatted down and said, "Daoyou, you... your injury has healed!"

The man who came was at the ninth level of Qi training. He had a shiny head and a big frame, but he looked very thin.

"Are you here to deliver porridge?" Qian Xiaoyi asked.

The bald man was startled again, and took out half a bowl of porridge and asked, "How did you know I was here to deliver porridge?"

"Someone has told me in advance. By the way, where are my steamed buns?"

The bald man frowned and asked, "What steamed buns? According to the rules of Team Six, everyone who wakes up will only have half a bowl of porridge."

"Impossible, don't lie to me. I clearly saw that everyone who received food had half a bowl of porridge and half a steamed bun. Why is it that when it comes to me, the steamed bun is gone?"

"This... well, they all paid the spirit stones, but you didn't!"

Qian Xiaoyi was speechless, but he was still aggressive and shouted, "I just received the punishment, how can I nourish the spirit stone? You obviously want to deduct my steamed buns. Don't think that I can deceive me just because I am a newcomer."

"Why would I lie to you? When I woke up that year, I only had half a bowl of porridge. This has been the rule for all these years and it has never changed." said the bald man.

Qian Xiaoyi said angrily, "You bastard, don't use the rules as an excuse. If you don't give it to me today, I will make it public and let everyone judge whether you can still hide the rules."

The bald man was furious and threw the stone bowl to the ground, saying, "It's up to you. I see that your injuries have fully recovered and you don't need this bowl of porridge. Even if you report it to Deputy Captain Luo, the rules are still the same."

He stood up suddenly and was about to leave.

"Deputy Captain Luo?" Qian Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly, "Wait a minute, fellow Daoist... Who is Deputy Captain Luo? What's your name?"

The bald man glared at him and shouted, "I'm Xiong Ditai, you can sue me if you want."