Chapter 16 Fraud

Looking at Chang Rong coldly, Li Mingyang resisted his anger of wanting to kill people.

"All of them beat me hard. Ghost Xiu can't work hard in the daytime. Drink here, beat them all to death, and change another batch." Waving the whip in his hand, Chang Rong still commanded the supervisors around him to keep whipping the ghost repair.

Li Mingyang couldn't stand it and immediately grabbed the whips of several supervisors around him. The supervisors who were robbed of the whip looked at Li Mingyang fiercely, but when they saw the exquisite emblem on Li Mingyang's chest, they finally woke up a lot and looked at Chang Rong together.

"Yo, who did I say it was? It turned out to be you." At this time, Chang Rong finally looked at Li Mingyang and suddenly realized.

"I said a few words to my friends to delay some projects, but they will definitely make up for it later. There is no need to be such a severe punishment." Li Mingyang tried his best to keep calm.

"Oh, so that's it. Then don't punish them." Chang Rong put away the whip and said to the supervisors around him, "Let's all break up. Take a good look at their work. The elder gave a dead order. If anyone delays the schedule of the Falling Fairy Pagoda, hum..."

After saying that, Chang Rong no longer made it difficult for the ghost to repair, and turned around and left.

Seeing Chang Rong leave so talkatively, Li Mingyang couldn't help but be stunned. When the chaos just started, Li Mingyang even thought that there would be a battle today. Although he only had two illusions, he still couldn't breathe when he saw Chang Rong whipping ghosts so wantonly. And as soon as he saw that the person who presided over today's events was Chang Rong, Li Mingyang immediately thought that Chang Rong must be aimed at him. His master always opposed them as ghosts fighting on behalf of Linglongmen. Li Mingyang was not unaware.

But now that this matter has calmed down so easily, Li Mingyang really can't react. However, it was a good thing that Chang Rong did not want to continue to cause trouble. Li Mingyang hurried to help the injured ghost heal his wounds. Fortunately, Li Mingyang changed some healing drugs for today's trip, and Li Mingyang divided all the healing drugs.

After some chaos, the atmosphere on the field became very deserted in an instant. Shen Qiong carefully hid the wine pot and could only look at Li Mingyang with a bitter face and a bitter smile.

Looking at the appearance of his former friends, Li Mingyang couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He sympathizes with these ghosts, but he can only sympathize with them. After tasting the coldness and warmth of the world, Li Mingyang also understands a truth that the world is the law of the jungle. If you don't want to be suppressed by others for the rest of your life, you must try your best to fight.

"When I finish this task, let's have a good drink when I come back." With a strong smile and patting Shen Qiong on the shoulder, Li Mingyang turned around and walked away.

This time, there are ten monks in the team escorting the ghost cultivation, six of whom are disciples of the outer gate of Linglong Gate. All of them are three kinds of cultivation in the fantasy realm, and they are qualified to enter the inner gate practice with one weight. In the Linglong Gate, the fourfold spiritual realm can become disciples of the inner door.

Except for these six three outer disciples of the fantasy realm, the other four are all ghost monks, that is, the ghost monks who began to practice after eating the Nether elixir.

Li Mingyang was surprised to see the other three ghost monks who traveled with the team this time. They were not only surprised that they could also travel, but also paid attention to their cultivation.

"Good luck." Looking at the three female disciples flirting with the three ghost monks, Li Mingyang smiled faintly and whispered.

He didn't envy at all, but felt interesting, but Li Mingyang suddenly felt much better when he thought that they could be favored by outside disciples.

"Well, although those three kids are a little bastards, they are all beautiful. Haha, it's not bad." Li Mingyang was in a good mood and secretly commented, but he didn't notice that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Although it soon arrived at the Nanli mine, it took a day to hand over the slave ghost repair. Li Mingyang and his group of monks who escorted the slave ghost repair were arranged to rest in the mine station.

Seeing that the three underworld monks kept talking and laughing with the three outer disciples, and the other three outer disciples obviously didn't want to pay attention to themselves, Li Mingyang was not ready to hit the wall uninterestingly and wisely practiced in his room. Li Mingyang found that he did have a good talent in the cultivation of soil skills. After a hundred days of research, the earth splitting technique has been more refined, and if you work harder, you can basically practice the ground splitting to a small level.

In the evening, I felt that I had understood it well. When I was about to find a vacant land to practice the ground cracking technique, Li Mingyang pushed the door open, but suddenly found a man standing outside the door.

"Song En, what's the matter?" I was surprised to see Li Mingyang in front of the door. Song En was one of the three underworld monks with him this time. Before that, he always ignored himself. Li Mingyang was puzzled what Song En came to do to him at this time.

"Brother Li, you are the first among our ghost practitioners to break through to the realm of illusion. I believe you must have a deeper understanding of the Netherworld. Can I ask you for advice?" Song En stood in front of the door and said coldly.

Song En is an 18-year-old teenager, two years older than Li Mingyang. In terms of body shape and appearance, Song En is much more mature than Li Mingyang, but now he stands outside the door and calls Li Mingyang's senior brother, which surprises Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang can't help laughing now. Although Song En tried his best to pretend to be polite, his acting skills were really poor. He felt that Song En completely recited these words in front of him.

However, Li Mingyang finally remained calm and said, "I don't have any deeper opinions on the secret of the underworld. At the beginning, I was just lucky to advance. However, since Brother Song asked, I won't hide it. Come in and let's talk about the cultivation of the secret.

"It's boring to talk about it. Why don't we have a try? In this way, we can communicate better, right?" Song En suddenly said.

"What?" Looking at Song En puzzledly, Li Mingyang's eyes gradually narrowed. If he still can't think of what happened today, it would be in vain.

"The secret of the underworld is the mind method. The experience of the mind method is naturally a better communication between oral and operation. Compared with the test, it is more about the understanding and cultivation of the method, which is not good." Looking at Song En, Li Mingyang said tentatively.

"It's okay. We are all low-level monks. We have different mental methods and skills. Let's have a good fight and compete. Isn't it better to communicate? Aren't the masters in the door often practice by learning?" Song En waved his hand and said carelessly.

However, when he heard Song En's answer, Li Mingyang finally confirmed his speculation.

This is fraudulent!