Chapter 1918: Let me set the rules!

Chapter 1918 I'll Set the Rules!
Su Zimo, together with the monk without a nose, followed a Dixian to a Yuanling mine outside the city of Liuguang.
This Yuanling Mine is located near a peak in the Wuning Mountains and is the seventh Yuanling Mine under the jurisdiction of Rongguang City.
In general, there are many veins in each Yuanling mine. You can start mining Yuanling stone by digging a mine along these veins.
Of course, the number of Primal Stones collected in each vein varies.
With good luck, maybe one ore vein has collected tens of thousands of Yuanling Stones.
If you are unlucky, it may be a vein that only produces dozens of pieces.
Around the seventh Yuanling Mine, there are thousands of Dixian strongmen guarded. Among them, there is also a Tianxian strongman sitting in the town, which shows that Liuguang City attaches great importance to the Yuanling Mine.
Over the years, almost no one dared to fight the idea of ​​Yuanling Mine!
Su Zimo and Nose Monk were divided into a mine.
Before entering the mine, Sure enough, there was a strong man from Dixian who came and sealed Su Zimo and the noseless monk's storage bag and Shihai by secret methods.
In fact, using Su Zimo's current practice as a means, he is fully capable of breaking free from this spiritual ban.
But in this case, this person will be alarmed, it is not necessary.
Subsequently, the person threw a storage bag and a jade shovel to Su Zimo and the noseless monk.
"Everyone pays 5,000 Yuanling Stones every year!"
The man said something and turned to leave.
The noseless monk explained: "The Yuanling Stone we collected is stored in this storage bag and the mining is the best."
Su Zimo and Nose Monk walked slowly along a rope into a mine.
As the two went deeper, the surroundings became more humid and dark.
However, with the cultivation of two people, in this environment, you can see the surrounding situation clearly.
After a long time, the two finally landed on the ground.
Although it is called a mine, it is extremely spacious underneath.
There are many monks traveling back and forth, and some mines appear around them. Inside are monks waving jade shovel, constantly shoveling the sediment in the mine, and collecting the primitive stones.
"Hey!"
In the center below the mine, there was a brave man with a large golden sword sitting there, his face full of flesh, his beard unshaven, and his eyes fierce. Su Zimo, who was staring down, laughed strangely.
"Ah, here are two new people."
Su Zimo entered the mine and noticed this person.
This is an eighth-order Xuanxian.
In this mine, there should be about a hundred of them, counting the two of them.
The monk without a nose suddenly said: "This person should be the ore head under this mine. Generally speaking, we have to hand in 50 Yuanling Stones to him. In this way, He does n’t have to do anything, he can easily get together 5,000 Yuanling Stones. "
"This kind of thing, the mine guard above doesn't care?"
Su Zimo frowned.
The noseless monk pouted: "Under the mine, there is no darkness, and there may be some mess. The guards above are smart and smart. Who will come down?"
"These guards, even if they knew, opened their eyes and closed their eyes."
Su Zimo groaned slightly, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking.
Nose Nose warned: "Under this mine, the mine head has the strongest combat power, and is the boss here. Whatever he asks you to do, you just do it. I advise you to do it yourself, don't try to challenge him! "
"You two newcomers, do you know the rules here?"
At this moment, the brawny man grinned and asked with a smile.
"know."
The noseless monk immediately answered.
Su Zimo looked at the strong man quietly, without speaking.
The strong man's mouth slightly angled, pointing to the dozens of flesh and blood, rotten corpses in the corner not far away, and said coldly: "In these years, there are always people who refuse to accept discipline and want to challenge the rules I have set, and this is them End! "
"Relax, I understand, I understand."
The noseless monk said quickly.
Su Zimo remained silent, staring at the strong man, thinking about another thing.
For mining under this mine, 5,000 Yuanling Stones are turned in every year.
And he has to use Yuanling Stone to cultivate.
There must be conflict between the two.
He didn't want to waste his time collecting the Yuanling Stone collected and handing it over to others.
Su Zimo is still thinking about how to deal with this matter, but he has found a solution.
The noseless monk saw Su Zimo not very interesting, and left quickly, and distanced himself from Su Zimo, for fear that the strong man mistakenly thought that the two were together.
"Qi Shang Shang Xian, I don't know this person."
The noseless monk also explained it intentionally.
The strong man waved his hands, slowly got up, and smiled at Su Zimo. "Boy, are you going to die?"
"You set the rules here?"
Su Zimo smiled slightly, his smile was a little weird, as if he had a bad intention.
"Yes!"
The strong man clenched his fists and showed fierce light, and the whole person was tense, like a demon leopard, who would go out at any time!
"Who has the big fist, who can set the rules here?"
Su Zimo asked again.
"Good!"
The strong man's words didn't fall, he shot first, pounced on Su Zimo, waved a punch, and sent out an extremely tragic blood, suffocating!
Entering the Xuanxian under the mine, the sea of ​​knowledge is banned, and magical spells cannot be used. The competition is physical blood and melee power!
The strong man refining perennially, horrifying in melee, dominates this mine for thousands of years, and no one is his opponent.
Su Zimo is like a scholar who is weak in writing. He doesn't even put Su Zimo in his eyes!
Su Zimo looked as usual, smiled slightly, and stepped forward, suddenly stretched out his white palm, suppressing towards the strong man!
Big broke out!
boom!
The strong man's fist collided with Su Zimo's palm.
The strong man was shocked, only to feel a terrible and terrifying force, poured into his arms, his sleeves were shattered, and the muscles on his arm came with a tearing and twisting pain!
Although the strong man is an eighth-order Xuanxian who is good at refining the body, no matter how strong his physical body is, he is no match for Qinglian's true body!
Even if you don't use blood, Qinglian really can suppress it!
The brawny moaned and hurried back.
Su Zimo followed the pattern, bullying himself up, and Dazhuanyuan's palm still shrouded the strong man's head, and continued to suppress it!
The brave man was helpless, and with no escape, he could only raise his arms and barely resist.
boom!
Da Hun Yuan's palm fell at the intersection of his arms.
The strong man screamed, his legs were deeply sinking into the mud under his feet, and his arms were sore that he could not resist the knees.
Dazhuanyuan broke open his strong arms, continued to suppress, and went straight to Tian Linggai to shoot down.
"I'm dead!"
The strong man sighed sadly.
The palm fell on his celestial cover and suddenly pulled away, hanging.
Strong men dare not act lightly.
He knew very well that as long as Su Zimo put his hands on the palm of his hand, his mind would be shattered and the Yuanshen would die!
No-nosed monk, the miners around him were stunned in their places.
The whole battle has just erupted, and many people have not responded, and it is over!
Su Zimo's voice sounded slowly: "From today on, I'll set the rules here!"
(End of this chapter)