There is no time in cultivation, and half a year passes in the blink of an eye.
The mine was still peaceful as usual, and everything was back to normal since the riot six months ago.
Old Man Mo still didn't open the door, Qian Hu was still hiding in the dark, and although Liu Yun relied on her background as the wife of a god to act arrogantly, she didn't do anything to anger God or people.
If there is one new thing, it is the "ghost" legend circulated among the miners:
According to people who have experienced it, if you walk through the abandoned No. 1 mine alone at night, you can hear the howling of ghosts, which is inexplicable and accompanied by a creepy cold wind, which is creepy.
A celestial guard once went to investigate and returned seriously ill, suffering a high fever for three days. It was quite bizarre. Since then, Mine No. 1 has been designated a forbidden area, rarely visited.
The seasonal changes on Lingyuan Star do not seem to be as obvious as those on Fengyuan Star. Even in September, the air still carries a hint of the coolness from the wilderness.
A graceful figure suddenly flew out from the entrance of Mine No. 1, with a fearless attitude and stirring up a gust of wind.
There was a pale purple aura floating under the feet of this person. He ran very fast and could jump three feet high. It was obvious that he had some kind of speedy gait.
She waved her hand casually, and a huge rock next to the entrance suddenly broke into two halves, and the debris flew everywhere.
"Haha, I'm dying of suffocation! I'm finally out of seclusion today, all outsiders, please leave immediately!"
This person is Chu Yao, and his current cultivation level is the third level of Qi Refining!
Before Chu Yao finished her words, another person appeared behind her and slapped her on the back of the head. It was her senior sister Bai Yuejian.
After half a year of hard training, both of them reached the third level of Qi Refining!
Although the Nether Spirit Art was similar to their original techniques, it was fundamentally different. For Chu Yao and Bai Yuejian, it was like starting over, and it wasn't easy.
Being able to reach the first small threshold of Qi Refining within half a year is partly due to their outstanding talent, and partly because the Ming Ling Jue is indeed extraordinary.
"Keep your voice down! You're so cocky! You want to attract all the gods here, right?"
"Oh, it's okay, Senior Sister. Didn't you hear what that skinny guy said? No one dares to come here."
It was Skinny Monkey who delivered meals to the two of them during the past six months. Chu Yao was able to get a lot of news on the ground from him from time to time.
"What a shame, only one person has come in all this time. I wanted to try out my magic more."
"You're really capable of attacking a mortal. Have you forgotten the rules of our cultivation world?"
The rule that Senior Sister was referring to was that cultivators were not allowed to attack mortals.
"It's okay. That's the rule of our Fengyuan cultivation world. It doesn't count on Lingyuan Star. And I was just joking. Didn't Skinny Monkey say that the man just caught a cold?" Chu Yao grinned.
After her cultivation recovered a little, the cheerful side of her personality became the mainstream again.
"This Yin energy is beneficial to us, but mortals would avoid it as much as possible. If I were to get touched by your spiritual power, a headache or a fever would be the least of my worries. Otherwise, I would be seriously injured."
"Well, we're all celestial beings anyway, and those who aren't of my kind must have different hearts... Speaking of shedding skin, I really want to change my clothes. I feel like I've been wearing this crap for a lifetime."
The two were still wearing the same beige prison uniforms, which were now a bit tattered. There was nothing they could do, as having something to wear was good enough. The gods wouldn't be so kind as to change their slaves' clothes.
They were not far away when a tall and strong figure appeared in front of them.
It was Zhang Dahan. After not seeing him for half a year, his choice of words and sentences had become more rhythmic:
"Two fairies, Old Zhang has been waiting here for a long time. My brother Tiger invites you!"
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"Is this your entire plan?"
"That's right, but we still need the help of the two fairies in those two key areas."
Chu Yao and her senior sister listened to Qian Hu's entire jailbreak plan at his residence and were on their way back to the house.
"Senior Sister, what do you think? How credible are Qian Hu's words?"
"As for himself, he shouldn't deceive us on these matters." Bai Yuejian combed her hair.
"I've come to admire Qian Hu with new eyes. I've deduced that his plan is so interconnected that even without us, he has a high chance of escaping. He may seem a bit timid, but he's a man of great skill. I wonder how long he's been planning this for.
Junior Sister, what do you think? "
"I think...it's safest for us to just run away. But Xiao Huzi has helped us a lot after all, so I'll just play along with him."
Although the two of them often disagreed, they were surprisingly consistent on this matter:
Kindness must be repaid, and hatred must be avenged.
The path of cultivation is both about practicing techniques and cultivating the mind. Chu Yao is ruthless, but not cold-hearted. She can do something like Liu Yun, who would cross the river and then destroy the bridge, but she is unwilling to do so.
When entrusted with a task, one must be loyal. She could break the contract and run away, but looking back later, she would inevitably feel regret. If she really didn't care, it would be fine, but she was afraid that it would give rise to inner demons and hinder her own practice.
Everyone has his own path. Chu Yao’s path is to be at peace with her conscience.
Moreover, she had been feeling depressed for so long and had long wanted to make a big scene!
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed and the agreed day has arrived!
The day before, Chu Yao had learned from Shouhou that Fatty Zou had indeed left, and that his former deputy was now the leader of the mine. The new leader had not yet arrived, and the entire mine was in a brief power vacuum.
"A dark and windy night, a time for murder and arson. Oh, what a pity there's no moon."
Chu Yao ate quickly and headed to the designated location under the cover of night.
She moved forward in the shadows of the houses, her figure elusive and her steps as swift as a ghost, avoiding all the cameras and arriving at the commander's villa on the west side of the mine.
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