Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 674

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After several processes, Aaron understood that if he wanted to embezzle the spiritual mines, unless three alchemy monks rebelled together, it would be very dangerous if he were not careful. It will be revealed.

Not to mention that the Taixu Divine Crystal is of great importance. Among the three major alchemy monks, one must be a die-hard loyalist of Shushan Sword Pavilion!

After he saw this clearly, he lay down quietly.

It’s still the same as before, ignoring other things, getting off work every day to fish and go to the cave to practice.

This is not what any spy does!

Over time, the two alchemy monks will probably relax their vigilance towards themselves.

…

Inside the cave.

After completing his daily homework, Aaron began to practice the ‘Fire Sacrifice Technique’!

This secret technique was obtained from the third floor of the Library Pavilion after he spent ninety meritorious deeds.

It takes twenty years of hard work as a Danjie monk before he can change a spell.

This speed made Aaron quite speechless.

But fortunately, he didn’t care about time. At this time, he kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and wisps of jet-black flames emerged from the center of his palms. It was the Black Sun Demonic Fire!

‘Fire Sacrifice Technique’ is a technique for cultivating spiritual fire. The higher the level of the spiritual fire used at the beginning, the more powerful it will be in the future.

Aaron didn’t think about anything else at all and just used the Black Sun Demonic Fire to hit it.

At this time, he was mumbling words, constantly spawning more black sun demonic fire, and letting the original fire that had been sacrificed be swallowed up…

As the original fire continued to devour its kind, its color also began to change.

In the darkness, there are wisps of gray.

“It’s not much different from the ordinary Black Sun Demonic Fire…”

“It’s just like the introduction. Without investing a lot of time and energy over many months, the power of this fire will not be significantly improved…”

“In the future, it will be Add this technique to your schedule and practice it every day…”

Aaron glanced at the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

[Age: 692]

[Realm: Pill Formation Early stage]

[Skill: Fourteenth level of Mingyu Jue (307/10000)]

[Spell:…Fire Sacrifice Jue (20/1000)]

[Martial Arts:…]

[Skill:…Third-level Jade Bone (307/10000)] [Martial Arts:…] 103/10000), second-level talisman making (1000/1000), second-level weapon refining (1000/1000), third-level alchemy (812/10000), second-level formation (988/1000)]

…

“Unconsciously During this period, ten years have passed since I was stationed in the mine…”

“Those two people have been secretly observing me for ten years, so I should feel more relieved, right?”

Aaron looked at the time, walked out of the cave, and went about his daily work.

…

“One piece of ‘Taixu Divine Crystal’ weighs three kilograms, seven taels and five cents…”

Zhaixingzi served as the search officer at this time, carefully inspected the Taixu Divine Crystal, and then handed it to Granny Jiu for registration.

Then, the crystal came into Aaron’s hands.

He checked again and put the ore into his storage bag with a normal expression.

Of course, this is just for temporary storage.

When the mine formation is activated around the clock, if he wants to run away, he will be discovered by the other two Danjie, and then hunted down by Shushan Jiange with a bounty on his head.

Just for a piece of ore, it’s obviously not worth it.

After finishing today’s daily work, Aaron returned to his cave.

Under the candlelight, he took out the Taixu Divine Crystal that was emitting brilliant light, and a smile appeared on his face: ‘Do you think there is nothing I can do about it? ‘

‘It should be noted that all walks of life have a ‘food’… In ancient times, subordinate clerks could survive without wages, relying on their unique skills of plucking the hair of geese…’

After long-term observation, he finally discovered Under this system, there is a loophole that is not a loophole!

That’s… weights and measures!

“Money is not the smallest unit of measurement, but monks generally don’t care about this loss… It should be noted that a little adds up to a lot. How many people in ancient times lived on fire!”

“After money, there are points, and after points, there are still points. After centimeter, centimeter, there is millimeter, and after centimeter, there is silk, suddenly…”

In other words, this piece of crystal weighs three kilograms, seven taels and five cents, and three cents, and after cutting off three thirds of the weight, in the eyes of other alchemy monks, it still weighs three kilograms, seven taels and five cents! It’s the same as the data recorded in the booklet.

This is the beauty of rounding!

Although it may not be in decimal, the principles are the same!

“Even if I’m discovered and sued to the sect, I can’t be accused of corruption and self-enrichment! This is the charm of Huoxia!”

Aaron sighed: “Of course, it’s best not to be discovered.”

This is a good idea. Okay, just a little slow…

but that’s okay…he can afford to wait!

He’s just such a patient person.

Under the light, Aaron is like the most rigorous craftsman, manipulating his spiritual consciousness and magic power with great care, and begins the work of mopping the mosquito’s legs…

“Gathering sand into a tower, gathering armpits into fur…”

“I am a poor man. A version of the Xixi brand invisible sword!”

“Although I’m a little poor, saving magic weapons is not shabby!”

“I haven’t gone to crowdfund magic weapons yet, and I’m already very conscientious…”

…

Life in the mine is so boring. tedious.

In garrison life, occasionally listening to some outside news became the only pleasure.

This day.

In the cave of Star Picking.

“So…” Aaron held the tea cup: “Have monks explored the inner circle of Xuantian Sect’s ruins?”

“That’s right…I heard that there are many rare treasures and elixirs in those ruins. , Not only is the ban dangerous, but there are also thieves and demonic cultivators… Even fellow travelers will attack their own people for the treasures… Countless pill-forming monks have died, how miserable!”

“Indeed, it’s so scary…”

Aaron drank. Tea, while making a fearful look: “We, the alchemy monks who only want stability,

would be better off staying away from this whirlpool.” “Come to think of it…” After all, after so many years, Zhaixingzi felt relieved about Aaron. He asked: “My mission period is about to end, and I will leave the mine in the future. I wonder how you will choose?”

“Me?”

Aaron said calmly: “I am preparing to go to the sect and continue for another forty years. Mission period! After all, such a stable mission is hard to find…”

Zhaixingzi suddenly took a breath. He originally thought that he was stable enough, but after meeting Aaron, he realized what it meant to be truly stable as an old dog!

…

Shushan Sword Pavilion.

“Meet Uncle Master!”

Aaron arrived and was greeted by Shen Qingmei as usual.

Decades have passed, and this woman has reached the middle stage of foundation building. She is almost perfect and can reach the later stage.

“I’m here this time just to continue the mission. Let’s go!”

Aaron smiled lightly and came to the Shanggong Hall.

At this moment, a snow-white and sharp sword light fell, revealing the figure of Fairy Bai Feng.

We haven’t seen each other for many years, but this woman’s cultivation seems to be more advanced, and her sword aura is getting sharper.

“I’ve met senior sister!”

Aaron stepped forward and saluted.

“I heard that you took over the garrison mission before… In the past forty or fifty years, your cultivation has not changed much…”

Fairy Bai Feng glanced at Aaron and said coldly.

“To be honest, the world of cultivating immortals is not peaceful now, and even sect disciples have died… Junior brother, I want to continue to guard the mission for another few decades.”

Aaron replied with a smile on his face.

Fairy Bai Feng’s eyes turned cold.

A pill-forming monk can only practice for more than three hundred years. It took more than a hundred years to spend this time, which is a complete joke on the path!

She was still a little suspicious at first, but now it seems that she was indeed mistaken!

This is not the temperament of a sword cultivator at all, it is just greed for life and fear of death!

(End of chapter)