Chapter 39 I really can't afford it this time
The excavation of the Yunshan Marshes Yan Gold Mine has been going on. Jin Yangzong is still recruiting monks. Although the remuneration has not increased, it is convenient in terms of conditions. As long as the contract is signed, a few months can be paid in advance. There are extra spirit stones for one year, but it will take half a year to go to Fangshi Deacon Hall to get them.
This is a great temptation for monks who are in short supply of spirit stones.
Although Shen Ping didn't pay attention, he occasionally heard shopkeeper Chen mention it. It is said that many low-level people in the area around Hongliu Lane, even in the middle stage of Qi training, have signed up.
Mining is tiring.
But it is much more stable than the precarious days of fighting.
More importantly, the income is reliable.
If he hadn't activated the golden finger, he might be a member of the flying boat now.
"Life is not easy!"
The flying boat was docked at the edge, and a large number of monks came out.
Looking at these monks whose faces were full of exhaustion, their eyes gradually revealed a hint of numbness.
Shen Ping couldn't help sighing.
No matter what kind of bottom layer, without special encounters, it is difficult to have a chance to stand up.
"Fellow Daoist, how about some pills?"
The peddler monk took the opportunity to say.
Shen Ping threw out the spirit stone, "Here comes a bottle of Qi Condensation Pill."
"Okay."
The transaction is completed.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back to Yunhe Lane, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, among a large number of mining monks.
took a deep breath.
He turned and walked away quickly.
Back to the small courtyard, the sky darkened.
The wives and concubines prepare sumptuous delicacies and wait.
finished the meal in a hurry.
Shen Ping went to the quiet room to meditate until the end of his practice, and then went straight downstairs, stood at the door of the room, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting.
As time passed, his thoughts gradually rose and fell.
Before, I felt that something was wrong with Fellow Daoist Yu.
Now it seems that there is indeed a problem, otherwise how could she run to mine with her strength!
Mining is stable and stable.
But once the time is too long, the gas of the mineral veins penetrates the meridians, and there will be no hope of building a foundation in this life.
It is normal for bottom-level monks to choose mining without seeing hope.
But Yu Yan practiced Qi at the fifth level, and her cultivation base is solid. If she keeps improving, she may not have opportunities in the future.
Thoughts are flying.
Footsteps sounded outside.
Immediately afterwards, the door was gently pushed open.
See Shen Ping.
Yu Yan's eyes under the mask trembled slightly, she turned sideways and closed the door, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Shen, you are not waiting for me on a special trip again... Qi training level five, tsk tsk, you are really fat!"
She walked towards the main room as she spoke.
Unexpectedly, Shen Ping stopped Yu Yan. Instead of asking why he wanted to mine, he stretched out his hand to remove the mask on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, please respect yourself!"
Yu Yan staggered her body a step ahead, her voice cooled slightly, and then she walked quickly into the room.
The moment the door was about to close.
Shen Ping said slowly, "Fellow Daoist Yu is going to leave Yunhe Lane after he is going to return the spirit stone!"
Yu Yan's body trembled slightly, she glanced at Shen Ping, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen can't worry about what I do, if you have this time, you should spend time with your wife and concubine!"
"Mining in the Yunshan swamp is self-destructive from foundation building!"
Heard this.
Yu Yan froze on the spot, and finally sighed quietly after a long while, "I have no hope of building a foundation, Fellow Daoist Shen, don't waste time on me."
said.
She took off the mask.
I saw black veins like spider webs on half of the cheeks, and these veins seemed to be alive and slowly wriggling.
Shen Ping's face changed suddenly, "This, this is..."
"Black thread poisonous insect."
"Any monk who is infected will be gradually devoured of blood and spiritual power. With my cultivation base and degree of contamination, I can last up to half a year!"
"Your wife and concubine have no shelter, and the end may be more miserable than you and me."
"Do you want to be happy overnight, or do you want to build a foundation and live forever?!"
Speaking of the back.
Yu Yan was as cold as ice, she turned around without hesitation and closed the door!
"Fellow Daoist Shen, don't choose."
"You can toss a little longer tonight."
The voice from behind the door echoed in the building.
Shen Ping was silent.
Black thread poisonous insect... a very special monster in the Yunshan Swamp. Its toxicity is not strong, but it is very difficult to deal with. The first-order high-grade detoxification pill can only be suppressed, but there is no way to completely remove it.
He thought of the Zhenbaolou auction.
There will be rare treasures in the monthly auction.
However, there are so many poisonous monsters in the Yunshan Swamp, and no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents. Therefore, just like the high-grade detoxification pill, as long as it is used for detoxification at the auction, whether it is a pill or something else, once All appearances will be scrambled.
"Purple jade blood vine root, white beard ginseng..."
Any one of these can eradicate the black nematode poisonous insects in the swallow.
It is a fatal situation in Yanyan's eyes.
But when the status and contacts are raised to a certain level, the so-called certain death is just not enough spirit stones.
Did not say anything more.
Shen Ping took out a bottle of high-quality detoxification pill from the storage bag and put it at the door.
Once bitten, twice shy.
Enjoyed the taste of suppressing venom day and night.
He has always prepared this detoxification pill.
As for whether it was worthwhile to auction the more expensive purple jade blood vine root and white beard tree ginseng for Yu Yan, he didn't think about it.
If you encounter the situation in the auction and the spirit stone is abundant, you must buy it, even if it is not for Yu Yan, you can keep it as a spare.
If Yu Yan can't touch it until she can't suppress the toxicity completely, then she can only let nature take its course.
Just like Hongliu Lane.
If you encounter a high-level robber, Yu Yan will not go all out for her old neighbor.
It's not about apathy.
Just a life.
…
the next day.
The inside of the wooden building is filled with a strong fragrance of petals.
After taking a comfortable bath, Yu Yan couldn't help laughing at herself when she remembered what happened last night.
She looked up at the wooden boards on the roof, there was no mute note on it, "I don't know how long I can listen to it!"
Put on the mask and open the door.
She immediately noticed the detoxification pill that Shen Ping put at the door.
Pick it up and sniff it.
"Gaopin Qudu Pill..."
Yu Yan was stunned and stood there for a while without moving.
Until you hear footsteps upstairs.
She laughed and shook the jade bottle, "Thanks, Fellow Daoist Shen, but I can't afford it this time, don't expect to let me dig mines for a few more days, I'm exhausted!"
Shen Ping looked at Yu Yan's leaving back and laughed dumbfoundedly.
Turn around.
Have a meal.
Control character.
Practice.
Life is boring again.
It's just that in the following months, he resumed his plan to go to the Zhenbaolou auction.
In a blink of an eye, it was the end of March.
this day.
Dozens of large flying boats came from the sky and were directly suspended in the mid-air of Fangshi.
Wow.
Fang City Formation Restriction was opened for the first time in more than 20 years.
ps: Dear readers, Happy Chinese New Year!
(end of this chapter)