&1t;/strong>Du Fan calculated silently in his heart, then slapped the table, stretched out a finger and said, "One million spirit stone a day, monthly salary, bonus is calculated separately, including food and accommodation, and reimbursement of round-trip travel expenses!"

"What?!" Ren Ziwen and the other two were stunned for a moment, and were really shocked by the numbers given by the other party. [Fast updates, the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, I must review it]

But they don’t know yet that Du Fan’s salary is really stingy...

"Brother Du, are you sure it's not a joke. Give us one million spirit stones a day?" Xiao Yun calmed down and confirmed.

"certainly."

"Can you explain to us how you became a tyrant?" Ren Ziwen was also full of surprise.

"Go with the flow and come into being... It's all small money, small money. When you make a lot of money in the future, I'll raise your salary." Du Fan smiled, hiding his guilt.

"Just make a fool of yourself. There must be something wrong with it, but it doesn't matter. When I see my younger brother and sister, everything will be clear. I want to see what tricks you are playing." Ren Ziwen said.

"What trick can I do? Good brother, be loyal, can we make money together?" Du Fan smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense, talk about serious business, what are you going to do when you come here?" Ren Ziwen asked bluntly.

“Recruiting people.”

"Recruiting people?" Ren Ziwen and Xiao Yun were stunned at the same time.

"Yes, recruit miners among mortals, replace cultivators and work at the spiritual mine." Du Fan explained briefly, and then asked: "By the way, you have traveled all the way, what densely populated towns or villages are there in the nearby areas?"

Ren Ziwen thought for a while and said, "Yes, give me a map of the nearby area and I'll mark it for you."

"Give it." Because Ren Ziwen has spiritual consciousness and his spiritual power is comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator, Du Fan directly threw a map jade slip.

Ren Ziwen took the jade slip, glanced at it with his divine thoughts, and after observing for a while, he immediately imprinted it in the jade slip on the map with his divine thoughts. Not only did he clarify the specific location, but he also marked the approximate population of each region based on his memory.

In less than half a cup of tea, Ren Ziwen completed the imprint of his divine thoughts and returned the marked jade slip to Du Fan.

Du Fan immediately radiated a wisp of divine thought, penetrated it, and nodded after a moment, already knowing it in his heart.

"How about it, do these populations meet your needs?" Ren Ziwen asked.

"It's almost done, but it's basically... I have to say that your sudden arrival has saved me a lot of trouble, otherwise, it would probably have been wasted half a year."

"Without any time, let's divide the troops into two groups. Give me a map of the war zone, we will directly meet with my brother and sister, and you will go and recruit mortal miners." Speaking of this, Ren Ziwen paused and emphasized with a serious look on his face: "The salary will start to be calculated today."

"No problem." Du Fan smiled, and as he turned his hand, another map jade slip appeared.

However, before Ren Ziwen took the jade slip, Du Fan's expression suddenly changed, as if he had suffered a strong mental impact. Not only did he move, but his expression frozen. Since his cultivation level has been successful, it has been a long time since he has lost his composure as he is now.

"Brother Du, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yun thought carefully and immediately saw Du Fan's strangeness and asked with some concern.

"You have these two map jade slips for you. You can wait for me here for half a day. If I haven't come back in half a day, then you don't have to wait for me. You can recruit workers in the city and nearby areas for me, and then hand over the recruited miners to Chen Ru." Du Fan said quickly, and placed the war zone map and the map jade slips marked by his previous divine thought on the table.

"What's wrong? Is there any danger?" Ren Ziwen asked hurriedly.

"No danger, don't worry." As the words echoed, Du Fan's figure had already disappeared into the restaurant.

...

Three days later, a fire-red light was flying over a hill. It was a huge maple leaf, with a very amazing height, as if it could distort time and space, and wherever it passed, it was illusory and ethereal. There was a person on it, Du Fan.

Under the ground more than ten miles ahead of him, there was also something, shaped like a walnut, wrapped in a figure, flying through the soil layer, rushing in lightning, and in an instant, it was more than a thousand feet away. The speed of his escape was almost the same as the best flying magic weapon controlled by Du Fan.

Obviously, the walnut-shaped thing is also an amazing magic weapon for transportation, but it is not flying in the sky, but piercing under the ground.

Du Fan and the mysterious figure who controlled the walnut treasure both went to the extreme, one chasing and the other chasing, but the distance between them did not change much. It seems that there will be no result in a short period of time.

Moreover, the two of them showed a very relaxed expression in controlling magic weapons, but their expressions were different. Du Fan's expression was solemn and gloomy, and there was a bit of worry and anxiety. The person running away in front looked inexplicably and depressed.

...

Time passed slowly, and a week passed, and Du Fan and the mysterious man were still chasing each other.

At this time, Du Fan still did not show any difficulty in controlling the magic weapon, while the mysterious man who was chased was slightly pale and his forehead began to sweat.

"Fellow Taoist, I have never met you. I have never complained about you in the past and have no grudges recently. Why do you fight each other hard?" The mysterious man who was underground fled to death while controlling the walnut magic weapon, shouting loudly.

"Where did the bracelet on your hand come from?" Du Fan shouted angrily.

"I have explained it to you eight hundred times. This is what a friend of mine lost to me. Why don't you believe it?" the mysterious person shouted in anger.

"Fuck, the owner of this bracelet is just an ordinary human race. How could he talk about friends with you, a level nine monster?!" Du Fan shouted.

"He was originally an ordinary person, but now he is not. His body contains the pure bloodline of the Xiaotian Tiger Clan. It was activated by the ancient sacrificial method decades ago. It has amazing qualifications and great potential. In the Xiaotian Tiger Clan, it has become a star-holding existence. Its cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now it is a level seven monster..."

"Can you fucking speak human words? Even if you say everything is true, it is called the early stage of the Golden Pill, the seventh-level monster, your mother is!" Du Fan was furious.

"I'm not a human being at first. I say that your human language is indeed not very standard. It seems to have a little accent, but my pronunciation is quite clear, and you should be able to understand it." The mysterious man made such a sentence casually, almost making Du Fan angry with him.

"You have a habit! You are deliberately angry with me, right? Wait for me!" Du Fan roared angrily. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!