Chapter 557

Zhao Si nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said, "yes, yes, we don't know anything about what happened just now."

Chen Shaofeng waved his hand: "OK, go."

With the consent of Chen Shaofeng, they were relieved and their shadow gradually disappeared into the fog.

"Fan Cui, now you can always tell me?" Chen Shaofeng asked expectantly.

Fan Cui smiled and said, "my Lord, although I only have high-level cultivation of body refining mirror, I used to be the steward of the family and still have some opinions on power."

"Oh, do you think I should be a supervisor?" Chen Shaofeng asked with interest.

Fan Cui frowned slightly, and then his eyes brightened: "supervisor, it was just done by some people in the early days of xiantiandi martial arts. They don't even know martial arts."

"My Lord, although I can't see your cultivation, I can see from my experience that you not only master the martial arts, but also the cultivation is definitely not only the early stage of the pre heaven and earth martial arts."

Chen Shaofeng was surprised that fan Cui could see his accomplishments. Of course, it's easy for those with higher strength to see their accomplishments, and it's impossible for those with lower strength to know. Fan Cui can see Chen Shaofeng's accomplishments only by virtue of experience. The vision is not poisonous.

However, Chen Shaofeng has only five levels of innate Xuanwu realm, and his physical strength is strong, so that everyone can't see it. Chen Shaofeng will follow their meaning.

"Don't know if I'm right?" fan Cui asked quietly looking at Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng nodded and said, "you're right. I'm a friar on the fifth floor of xiantiandi martial arts."

Fan cuiman was shocked and excited. Then he said, "do you know what the cultivation level of the leaders of the four directions in the southeast, northwest and north is?"

"I really don't know that." Chen Shaofeng smiled.

"The leaders of the four forces in the southeast and northwest are the existence of the peak of xiantiandi martial arts. If you want to leave Heishan prison, you must replace it." fan Cuiyue said in a lower voice, and finally looked around carefully.

Fan Cui obviously knows the inside story.

Chen Shaofeng was about to ask, but then a strong supervisor came this way. Fan Cui quickly bowed his head and walked towards the mine. Chen Shaofeng just followed.

"Fan Cui, do you mean that the leaders here have special treatment?" Chen Shaofeng asked.

Fan Cui nodded as he walked and said, "I've been here for five years. I've heard a lot of news and have some understanding. The leader here is already half a disciple of the saint martial arts hall. You can take the task of the saint martial arts hall. As long as you complete a certain amount of tasks, you can get free and leave the black mountain prison, and you are qualified to fight for it."

"Now you can fight for a supervisor through cultivation, can't you?"

Fan Cui laughed and the wrinkles on his old face crowded together. "Those supervisors are subordinates of the leader and supervise each other. After you become a supervisor, any secrets will be known by the leader. If your strength threatens the leader, you may be strangled."

Fan Cui's words let Chen Shaofeng know about here.

At this moment, under the leadership of fan Cui, Chen Shaofeng came to the mine.

There are already a large number of slaves working in the black mine. The black mine is surrounded by fog, and there are many water traces on it. The slaves were so poorly dressed that they beat on it with a hammer. bathed in sweat.

The mine was immersed in the wet fog for a long time, but the iron ore on it had no trace of rust and was dark. Occasionally, there are piles of rusty stones, which are ignored.

Chen Shaofeng knows that the ore here is Xuan iron ore, which hardly exists in other places, but there are so many here.

Although there is only one word difference between xuantie and tie, there is a big gap in fact. Black iron is dark in color, with a faint red light. It is extremely heavy and has a high melting point. It has the same magnetic force as iron.

Black iron is an excellent material for casting weapons. If the method is appropriate, it can even forge divine soldiers.

Chen Shaofeng looked at the black iron ore all over his body and thought that he must forge a weapon for himself.

"What are you doing standing there? You want to die, don't you?"

Pop!

A whip whipped Chen Shaofeng's back, and a violent pain was transmitted to his mind.

Chen Shaofeng turned his head and saw a strong man with a whip.

Chen Shaofeng didn't want to conflict with the supervisor. He held back his pain and began to dig the mine with a hammer from a distance.

"Bah, little beast, it's not a whip to let me see you lazy next time." the supervisor scolded fiercely and walked towards other conveniences.

Chen Shaofeng waved the hammer in his hand. The hammer was extremely heavy. It was as heavy as the iron frame filled with dark iron.

Soon, Chen Shaofeng was sweating, and a white fog like the surrounding fog came out of his head.

The people around are working tirelessly, and their strength is like endless.

Chen Shaofeng admires these slaves. Their physical strength is no less than their own.

Tianmai continent has abundant aura and haunts the whole continent. Ordinary people, relying on physical cultivation, can reach the high level of body mirror, which is not the wind of empty learning.

It's true that Chen Shaofeng felt the aura entering his body while sweating like rain. After being moistened by aura, the cells of the whole body suddenly became active.

In the past, Chen Shaofeng always practiced meditation. By improving the realm, you can improve your accomplishments, and then exercise your physique in the way of Reiki replenishing the flesh.

Under the influence of aura, Chen Shaofeng runs Huangji Bashi formula, and the aura collapses regularly in his body, talking and flowing continuously. Now, Chen Shaofeng is cultivating the cold air bred in the quadruple body.

Chen Shaofeng feels wonderful. The slave life is so wonderful!

Chen Shaofeng cheered from his heart as he felt the cold gathering in his body.

Soon, the iron frame was full. Go back and forth with fan Cui. Chen Shaofeng also understood the law of labor. Start digging ore at your own pace.

In the evening, Chen Shaofeng didn't stop working until the huge bell rang in Montenegro.

The slaves all over the mountain seemed to be liberated in an instant, dropped their hammer and ran in one direction.

Fan Cui was also very happy. With a smile, she trotted to Chen Shaofeng, patted Chen Shaofeng on the shoulder and said, "let's go and have dinner."

"Let's go."

Chen Shaofeng put down his hammer, clapped his hands and followed fan Cui all the way towards the crowd.

Everyone is running, but Chen Shaofeng and fan Cui are walking, forming a great contrast.

When the crowd gathered, Chen Shaofeng smiled bitterly. Now he finally understood why these people ran so fast.

The flat ground ahead is full of slaves sitting on the ground. Everyone is eating and drinking with their own things.