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191: Chapter 191 I just want to mine quietly

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Zhao Yi leaned on his great sumeru treasure hoe, feeling a bit speechless.

Forget about spirit light sandstone; apart from rocks and more rocks, he hadn't even dug up a single hair.

"Damn it, I've definitely been set up."

"Who knows what that guy wants with all these captured Immortals?"

"No, I have to run."

Zhao Yi held a low-grade immortal stone in his hand,

but for some reason, looking at the vast stone mountain, he felt that his Opportunity lay here.

"Damn!"

"Anyway, I have nothing to worry about now, so I'll fight it out to the end."

Having resolved his inner conflict, Zhao Yi once again swung his great sumeru treasure hoe.

Unlike the other Immortals, Zhao Yi wasn't doing this for freedom; he was digging for spirit light sandstone simply for the sake of digging for spirit light sandstone,

this purpose was much purer.

As time flowed by, the years in the mine were forgotten.

Many Immortals watched Zhao Yi and shook their heads,

"What a madman."

"It's been one hundred and twenty years. He has actually been digging through wind and rain, day and night, for one hundred and twenty years."

In the mine, Zhao Yi swung his hoe,

with Ai You sitting beside him,

"How can you persist for such a long time?"

"What if this is all in vain?"

Zhao Yi stopped his hoe,

"Didn't you say someone dug one up nine thousand years ago?"

Ai You scratched his head,

"Yeah, but none of us have ever seen one, right?"

"Also, the rocks we dig out disappear exactly at midnight. Haven't you noticed that the Law of this world is self-repairing?"

Zhao Yi...

"So,"

"what are you trying to say?"

A leisurely voice rang out from the side,

"Naturally, it means you shouldn't work so hard."

Several figures appeared behind Ai You,

"Since you won't be able to dig anything up anyway, why not just enjoy yourself with us?"

"Everything is here, except for freedom."

"Zhao Yi, right?"

"Let me introduce myself. I am Ren Tianran, Sect Master of the Bliss Sect."

Ren Tianran was also at the Middle Stage of the Human Immortal realm, with a round Face and eyes squinted into slits,

he reached out his hand to Zhao Yi,

"Welcome to the sect."

Zhao Yi...

For over a hundred years, although he had been mining every day,

no, or perhaps it was more accurate to say he was digging pits,

his Immortal sense hadn't been idle; he knew exactly what the Bliss Sect was like.

"Heh, not interested!"

"Also, take your dirty hand away."

"You disgust me!"

Ren Tianran's Face darkened,

Zhao Yi was the first Immortal who didn't give him any Face.

"Little Cultivator, you're pretty arrogant, aren't you?"

"Aren't you afraid of my Bliss Sect?"

Zhao Yi...

"Afraid? How could I not be?"

"I'm scared to death."

"Come, come, here is my big head, take it..."

"You!"

Ren Tianran gritted his teeth in hatred,

but he was helpless,

it was an iron rule that no fighting was allowed in the mine, and no one dared to break it.

"Hmph!"

"You just wait."

The only way Ren Tianran could deal with Zhao Yi was through a blockade, or what is commonly known as the cold shoulder treatment, where no Cultivator was allowed to communicate with Zhao Yi,

even Ai You was driven to the back of the mine, leaving Zhao Yi all alone.

"This..."

Zhao Yi doubted Ren Tianran's intelligence. He was completely indifferent; he just felt it was all a bit of a farce,

and even felt a bit happy. Now that no one was bothering him, he could properly dig for rocks.

Another full moon night arrived,

Zhao Yi sat on the rocks with his great sumeru treasure hoe placed to the side,

shouts came from the distance, like Ren Tianran showing off,

Zhao Yi remained motionless, his fingers tapping on the rock,

his brow felt slightly warm,

he was waiting for Approximate, waiting for Approximate to recover,

if Approximate confirmed there was no spirit light sandstone here, he would run away.

However, he had been waiting for over a hundred years,

"Hm?"

"What the hell is that?"

Zhao Yi almost thought he was seeing things,

he actually saw a phantom shadow moving through the rocks,

"There are living things in the mine?"

"Earth-Walking Technique."

In his haste, Zhao Yi immediately used a Spell, wanting to drill into the rock to see what was going on,

but he forgot that this was a mine. He slammed headfirst into the rock, bloodying his head,

blood dripped down and sank directly into the mountain,

attracting the phantom shadow,

Zhao Yi...

"What on earth is this thing?"

He held his great sumeru treasure hoe, like a sneaking invader,

seeing that the distance was about right,

he swung his hoe down,

a beam of light was dug out, its brilliant radiance illuminating half the sky.

The System notification sounded in Zhao Yi's ears,

【You have dug up a piece of spirit light sandstone, experience points +1.】

【First time digging up spirit light sandstone, Reward: good luck card for three days】

"I..."

Holding the square-shaped spirit light sandstone in his hand, which was blooming with brilliant light,

Zhao Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry,

experience points plus one.

A piece of spirit light sandstone was actually equivalent to a low-grade immortal stone. So what did his one hundred and twenty years count for?

Wasn't he just a complete sucker?

However, the good luck card had finally been upgraded, getting rid of the 'second' unit and changing to days.

But...

Zhao Yi realized belatedly that the time it took to mine had also become longer.

It had taken him over a hundred years to dig this piece of spirit light sandstone,

so when you calculate it that way, the good luck card seemed even worse than before.

"What's glowing?"

"Could it be spirit light sandstone?"

"Who dug it out?"

The entire mine became excited.

Before the many Immortals could find the target, a familiar figure had already appeared in front of Zhao Yi,

Zhao Yi couldn't sense the cultivation of that Immortal at all, as if he were an ordinary person,

but was he an ordinary person?

Obviously not; he had just torn through space to appear in front of Zhao Yi,

this Immortal wore a jade crown and was draped in colorful robes; even after more than one hundred and twenty years, his attire hadn't changed,

"Zhao Yi?"

"Good, good, good!"

"As expected of a Death Cultivator who has attained the Dao, very good!"

Zhao Yi's hand went empty; the spirit light sandstone had already been taken by the other person.

"I'm in a hurry to use it, thank you in advance."

Zhao Yi...

The voice was still echoing, but the figure was already gone.

"Damn, that's robbery."

"You can take the item, I don't mind, but can you tell me what this spirit light sandstone is used for?"

Zhao Yi's curiosity had reached its Peak.

"Did you dig out the spirit light sandstone?"

Not long after that person left, white clouds descended from the sky, surrounding Zhao Yi layer upon layer,

"There's no need to deny it, we all saw that light just now."

"Besides, you are the only one in this area, so it's useless to deny it."

Ren Tianran looked as if he had Zhao Yi cornered.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi didn't reply at all, neither admitting nor denying it, and continued to mine with his great sumeru treasure hoe.

"I..."

"You..."

This made Ren Tianran furious,

"Little Cultivator, do you really think I dare not take action?"

Zhao Yi rolled his eyes at him,

the meaning couldn't be clearer: go ahead and do it!

"Damn it,"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to fight him to the death."

The other Immortals hurriedly held Ren Tianran back, and another Immortal tried to persuade Zhao Yi,

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, did you really dig out the spirit light sandstone?"

"I wonder what it looks like?"

"Can you take it out and let us broaden our horizons?"

Some were even more brazen, asking directly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, what method did you use to dig up the spirit light sandstone?"

"Could you give us some pointers?"

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