Chapter Fifty-Six: The Hu Family Mine
before him.This eunuch was responsible for both conveying the decree of Prince Xuan Qi and supervising Zhong Xuanyun's immediate entry into the Jixia Academy. He held a certain position within the in...According to Hu, the manager's introduction.
This mine has more than ten ordinary guards, all of whom are ordinary martial artists.
Their role is limited to maintaining order among miners.
There are many fights on the mine, so it needs to be controlled.
There were three extraordinary cultivators, originally there were four, but one left recently.
Jiang Wang had already figured out that Hu Guan was worried about this. The mine conditions were harsh, and most extraordinary cultivators were unwilling to come here.
Now that I've caught this self-promoting fellow, there's no way I wouldn't take him.
Of course, bargaining is also an indispensable process.
"One month, one Dao Yuan stone." Hu Guan said, comparing it to a finger: "How about that"
In the very room where he worked, there was a conspicuous round hole that had been patched up quite recently, and the repair work was very rough.
"Isn't this a little too little" Jiang Wang pretended to look displeased.
"Quite a lot," said Hu Guanchang, who stopped smoking his pipe and began to calculate for Jiang Wang: "The few cultivators who were here before could only get half a Dao Yuan stone per month. This Dao Yuan stone isn't just given freely. It belongs to the Chongxuan family! You know the Chongxuan family The one from Qi State! Hu Tingchang is from the Chongxuan family, he's truly their descendant!"
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Jiang Wang deliberately leaned towards the hole and said, "This hole isn't small at all. How did you make it"
"It's not finished yet, you need to come back and finish it later." Hu Guan shi avoided the topic and gritted his teeth: "This way, you can get one and a half months, what do you think"
Jiang Wang smiled inwardly. This hole was obviously blasted open by some kind of Taoist technique, probably due to a cultivator passing through the mine. After all, cultivators who were willing to come to such a mine were looking for stability. Besides escorting the miners back to town once a month, there wasn't much else to do.
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Under normal circumstances, two cultivators at the Youmai realm are enough to ensure the safety of the official road. After all, the Yangguo government would not allow overly powerful beasts to approach populated areas.
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If you have to fight all the time, it wouldn't be left behind by just a piece of half-finished yuan stone.
More than half a year ago, someone broke into the Hu Shi mining area and fought with the cultivators guarding it.
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I didn't manage to find out the specifics. However, what's strange is that nothing was lost at the Hu Mine incident.
Hu Guan, the manager, didn't want to talk about this hole. It was obviously some trouble.
Jiang Wang actually knew very well that the Chongxuan family allocated ten Dao Yuan stones to this mine every month. At the price set by Hu Guanxi's side, it was enough to hire six cultivators. Now, the Hu's mine only hired four Youmai realm cultivators, and the extra Dao Yuan stones were naturally embezzled.
The heavens are high and the emperor is far away, this is a very common occurrence. It's not worth Jiang Wang revealing it now.
Then Ginger looked hesitant for a moment before saying, "Alright."
“Alright!” Hu Guan, the foreman, was overjoyed. He shouted toward a burly young man outside the door: "Zhuanzi, go invite Mr. Ge over here."
He smiled at Jiang Wang again and said, "Master Ge is also a cultivator. You two should give it a try, just go through the motions. This is how it's done for everyone new to the mine. Please forgive us."
Jiang Wang smiled. "Understood."
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“Ge Ye” was a thin, middle-aged man wearing a black short coat and cloth shoes. At first glance, he had the air of a master.
Perhaps he's gotten used to being flattered in the mines, his eyes always looking up.
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"Is it this boy" Ge Ye glanced at Jiang Wang and asked Hu Guan.
In his eyes, it must be another young cultivator from a declining sect. Because their cultivation techniques were crude and their strength was weak, they couldn't make a living outside, so they could only come to places like the minefield to accumulate some spirit stones to assist in their cultivation.
Although he could only make a living here... but his Grandpa Ge was getting old, you know.
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Well, age is not much of an advantage in the extraordinary realm. But he is experienced.
Although he was weak, his weakness was rich and experienced. He was weak to the point of arrogance, surpassing those who lacked such profound weakness.
As a transcendent cultivator, he still insisted on using Hu Guan to relay messages, displaying an air of arrogance.
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"It was me." Before Hu Guan could speak, Jiang Wang directly said: "Give it a try, old man"
Ge Ye, with a puff of his beard, didn't say much. With one claw, he struck the top of the head.
He was being overly aggressive, aiming for the vital points in every attack. It was just sparring practice!
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Jiang Wang forcefully controlled his body's instinctive reaction, so he didn't strike the person with his sword.
They engaged in a back-and-forth, a fierce struggle.
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At least in Hu's eyes, this spar was extremely wonderful. Both sides fought back and forth, crackling with sound. It was truly profound and endlessly memorable.
...But in Master Ge's own opinion, the young man was somewhat intimidating. Though his martial arts techniques were crude, his foundation was quite solid, able to hold out for so long.
If we keep fighting, he'll be too exhausted. Dao Yuan's energy is depleted and needs to be replenished with Dao Yuan stones. It's not worth it.
At this thought, Master Ge gently brushed his hand, ending the test.
He nodded at Hu Guan: "Hmm, this young man is indeed a Yu Mai realm cultivator. If we continue fighting, this old man will have to use his master's ultimate skill. He's still young, injuring his foundation wouldn't be good."
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Ge Ye's words seemed magnanimous, but his raised eyebrows and glaring eyes conveyed the message "Don't thank me for not killing you."
As a young man who had just entered the extraordinary realm, Jiang Wang was also quite discerning and cooperatively asked, "I dare to ask, Master Ge, from which school do you hail"
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"Alas." Old Master Ge sighed, "I didn't want to bring up my disciples again. That's a place of pain for me. When I first joined the Green Wood Immortal Sect, I was about your age. How spirited and full of vigor! It's a shame…"
"Cough." Jiang Wang interrupted him somewhat embarrassedly: "What is the Aoki Immortal Gate"
"You don't even know about the Aoki Immortal Gate" Old Ge looked at Jiang Wang with disdain: "Sigh, you're too young, you just lack experience. You must know about Dongwang Valley, right"
“I've heard that before. Could it be… ”
“Yes!” said Grandpa Ge, his voice booming like thunder: “The Aokigahara Immortal Sect is a subordinate sect of Dongwanggu!”
Jiang Wang almost choked.
As a renowned medical sect, Dong Wanggu is located near the state of Qi. When Chongxuan Sheng explained the surrounding powers, he painted a vivid picture of it.
At that time, the Tianfu secret realm seemed to have cultivators from Dongwanggu participating.
This name "Greenwood Immortal Sect" sounds quite impressive, but this surnamed Ge is so inflated. He thought it was some extraordinary place! He was wondering why Xuan Sheng hadn't mentioned it before, only to find out that it was just an affiliated sect of Dongwang Valley.
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How would you describe this level
To put it in an analogy, it's comparable to a secluded academy nestled by the riverbank.
With Jiang Wang's current strength, he could basically run rampant except for the Headmaster of Chengdao Institute and Lin Zhengren. Even against Lin Zhengren, who already had a soaring Dao Pulse, he might even have a chance of winning.
"Like thunder... deafening." Jiang Wang managed to say.
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"From now on, we'll all live together for a long time." Hu Guan said at the right time, "Master Dugu, shall I arrange a place for you to stay Although it's a little small, it's a private courtyard, how about that"
"The living arrangement is fine, I'm not very picky. Also, you're so old, don't call me Grandpa, I can't bear it. Just call me An. " Jiang Wang added with a smile: "You are Hu Tingchang's relative, aren't you You have some status."
"Hey! Ah An! Wait here for a moment." Hu Guan shi happily called out, feeling his status had been recognized. He felt good about himself and ran out to personally change the bedsheets for Jiang Wang.
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It's naturally impossible to build a new residence for Jiang Wang. Just as luck would have it, the previous cultivator left, leaving behind a small courtyard. A little tidying up and it'll be ready to live in.
> When Hu Guan shi left.
Elder Ge suddenly said, "Why be polite to a mere mortal like him We cultivators are not on the same level as these common folk, so there's no need to associate with them."
Jiang Wangding hated people who were mediocre in strength but thought they were extraordinary, treating everyone else like ants.
At first, I just thought this old geezer was tactless and a bit of a braggart. Mostly, I found it amusing. But now, I'm starting to feel genuinely disgusted by him.
But he didn't show it on his face, just casually found a chair and sat down.
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