Ye Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth. This was really fate. He was thinking about what kind of person the agent of the No. 7 Spirit Mining Cave would be. His feelings were wealth and honor that had intersected with Ye Jian.

This was completely beyond Ye Jian's expectations. He really didn't know that Fugui would be the agent here. After all, he still remembered Fugui freshly.

"What, did Junior Brother Ye and Junior Brother Fugui have known each other before?"

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Rong, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but frown, glanced at Ye Jian, and asked softly.

“There was some intersection before.”

Ye Jian touched his nose lightly, smiling.

When the rich man heard this, he suddenly rolled in a carp. It was hard to imagine that his fat body could stand up.

Fugui stared at Ye Jian with a pair of rat eyes alert, and his body quickly moved to Duanmurong.

"Senior brother, let's talk one step away, let's talk one step away."

"Um?"

Duanmu Rong frowned slightly, but the hand hidden in the sleeve robe was skillful and skillful. He picked up a space ring that Fugui secretly handed over and hid it in the palm of his hand.

"Is there anything that can't be said in person?"

Although Duanmu Rong said this, the man had already walked away from Ye Jian.

"Haha, senior brother, I'll only tell you about this."

Fugui hurriedly smiled and followed Duanmurong, while also scanning the corner of his eyes, revealing a sneer.

Ye Jian naturally discovered the little movements between the two, but ignored them.

At this moment, Ye Jian moved his footsteps lightly and began to look at the environment around the No. 7 Spirit Mine Cave. If you want to live safely again in the next six months, you must first be familiar with the environment.

"Dare you ask if the Lord is the deacon sent?"

At this moment, the girl in thick clothes who had been kneeling in front of Fugui followed and asked softly behind Ye Jian.

Ye Jian turned around and found that the other party was the second level of the martial artist's cultivation. He was curious and immediately asked softly.

"Who are you?"

"The little woman's slave girl is a spirit miner in the No. 7 Spirit Mining Cave."

The girl's voice was extremely sweet, and she seemed to want to give Ye Jian the best impression as soon as possible.

"You are a spirit miner, so why didn't you mine the spirit mine?"

The slave girl never expected that as soon as she finished speaking, Ye Jian's low shouting came from her ears.

Immediately, the slave's heart trembled, his body trembled, and his knuckles were clenched and turned white, as if he was extremely scared.

Seeing this, Ye Jian was slightly stunned. He swept the recliner that Fugui had slept with before, and looked at the stack of fruit plates next to the recliner, and he was already clear in his heart.

"This rich fat man really knows how to enjoy it!"

He spat lightly, and when Ye Jian looked at the slave again, his eyes were no longer as sharp as before, but gentle.

"Okay, when I first arrived, let's talk to me about some of the situations in the No. 7 Spirit Mining Cave."

"yes."

When the slave heard this, his nervous expression suddenly showed a hint of joy.

Immediately, under the leadership of the slave girl, Ye Jian visited around the No. 7 Spirit Mine Cave and simply became familiar with the environment.

During this period, Ye Jian asked a lot about the No. 7 Spirit Mine Cave, such as how many miners are there in the cave, how long are these miners working in a day, and the former deacon stipulated the daily task of each miner.

This question doesn't matter, but Ye Jian knows a lot.

There are 30 spirit miners in the No. 7 spirit mine cave, and the former deacon stipulates that each spirit miner’s daily workload is four spirit stones, and a total of 3,600 spirit stones can be mined in a month.

In fact, according to the slave girl, the number of spirit stones they mine every month is far less than 3,600, and at most about 3,400.

The No. 7 Spirit Mining Cave has been mined for many years, and almost all the spirit stones inside have been mined, so it is extremely difficult to mine.

But even so, it still exceeded the amount of it.

Ye Jian sneered in a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he mined 3,600 spirit stones every month, but he clearly remembered that the fourth elder stipulated that the monthly output of the No. 4 spirit mine cave was 3,300 yuan.

Finally, there is no 3,600 yuan per month, but according to what the slave said in the air, 3,400 yuan is indeed more than 3,400 yuan. So, where are all the excess spirit stones going?

It's clear that I took it.

When Ye Jian turned his gaze to Duanmu Rong in the distance again, he sneered in his heart.

"Don't tell anyone what you said to me just now, have you heard?"

Ye Jian turned around and whispered to the slave girl behind him.

"Slave girl understands, don't worry, sir."

"Junior Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I've made you wait for a long time."

And at this moment, Duanmu Rong in the distance walked slowly over with a warm smile on his face.

"Junior brother, what were you talking about just now?"

Duanmu Rong walked to Ye Jian and asked softly, but his eyes were staring at the slave girl beside him, with an extremely unkind look.

The slave girl's heart suddenly trembled, as if a mountain was pressing on her, and she almost collapsed when she promised Ye Jian not to speak out the previous conversation.

"I asked my slave girl to take me to inspect the surrounding environment, and it felt pretty good."

Ye Jian moved his footsteps lightly, blocking Duanmu Rong and the slave girl. Suddenly, the slave girl's thoughts were about to collapse immediately disappeared.

As soon as my heart warmed up, the slave unconsciously felt a little grateful to Ye Jian.

All spiritual miners like her were arrested, and no one cared about whether they were dead or alive. However, at the critical moment of the crisis just now, Ye Jian stepped forward to protect him.

Even though the slaves had experienced all the sufferings of the world and had already numb emotions, they couldn't help but rejuvenate. They looked at Ye Jian's back, and a glimmer suddenly appeared in their eyes.

"Haha, it's rare that my junior brother is so dedicated, so I feel much more at ease for me."

Duanmurong nodded with a smile on his face.

"However, junior brother, in my opinion, the task of watching the spirit mine is of course very important, but my own cultivation is the king. Senior brother, I have been staying in Hengduan Mountains for a long time. I would like to give you a suggestion."

"oh?"

Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and knew it, and finally got into the topic.

"I hope to hear the details."

"Junior brother, the richness of spiritual energy in this spiritual mine is of great benefit to cultivation. I advise you to leave the deacon at hand to the people around you, and you should seize the time to practice."

Duanmu Rong smiled faintly, his eyes slightly shook Fugui beside him. At this moment, Fugui's face was full of anticipation, as if waiting for Ye Jian's tacit approval.

"What my junior brother said is reasonable?"

"Haha, senior brother, I have learned the kindness, and I will not thank my senior brother for his teachings."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay."

Duanmurong immediately picked up his eyelids, but Fugui, who was originally looking forward to, was extremely depressed at this moment.

"Since my junior brother has his own plans, I have been worrying too much. It's getting late, so I have to go back and report my life."

"Thank you for your guidance, I won't send it!"

Ye Jian just hugged his fists slightly, and then Duanmu Rong turned around, flew away, quickly disappeared into the jungle, leaving behind a look of mourning wealth and a voice that was about to speak.

"Hmph! I don't know how to lift up!"

Deep in the dense forest, Duanmu Rong was rushing to the road. The smile that had always been hanging on his face was now replaced by Leng Li Zhengfeng.

"Ye Jian, since you are so ignorant, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Duanmu Rong said, turning his body and swept in the other direction.

Speaking of this aspect, Ye Jian watched Duanmu Rong leave, then immediately withdrew his gaze, his expression slightly gloomy.

"Duanmurong has been entrenched in the Hengduan Mountains for so long, and must have had an intersection with some forces. Now I have snatched his face and cut off his wealth. According to this person's character, he will definitely not let me go. If I don't leave tonight, there will definitely be something wrong. It seems that I have to prepare."

While Ye Jian was thinking, he looked at Fugui, who was smiling in front of him, and his lips raised slightly.

"Give me all the spirit stones I collected during this period."

Since he became a deacon, Ye Jian was ready to do this job well.

Although Fugui was extremely reluctant, he finally took out an account book from his space ring and a space ring and handed it to Ye Jian.

Ye Jian casually observed the spiritual stone mining record for the past half month, and finally swept the amount of the spirit stone in the space ring, which was not bad at all.

Of course, Ye Jian knew that this account book was made by Fugui, but he didn't say much.

"After this progress, the amount of tasks this month should be able to be achieved."

Ye Jian secretly speculated in his heart.

"Okay, the accounts are very good. Brother Fu, it's great to be an agent deacon in the past half month."

Ye Jian patted Fugui's shoulder.

"It is my glory of wealth and honor to be able to serve the sect."
To be continued...