Chapter 366

It is a golden key, but its essence is no different from an ordinary key.

But this key has a very popular name.

master key!

"Shit, system sister, that's not what you're talking about?"

However, after seeing the price of the master key.

Zhao Fang's desire to kill the system reappeared.

Special props: master key.

Function: tough material, no lock, can be used repeatedly.

Selling price: 100000000 supreme coins.

"Why don't you go to heaven when you sell a broken key for 100 million?"

"The morning passed."

"Your uncle, are you special?"

"Ah, you finally found it."

At this moment, Zhao Fang's mood is very messy.

In short, I just want to kill the demon of the system.

"Let's not talk about the key for the time being. How can I get rid of the purple and black flame in my body?"

"The consulting fee is 10000 supreme coins."

"Here you are!"

"Fight poison with poison."

"Fight poison with poison? What do you mean?"

"Hey, you're dead again? Answer me quickly!"

No matter how Zhao Fang scolded, the system looked like a corpse in the end, just ignored him.

Gradually, Zhao Fang calmed down and began to think about the meaning of this remark.

"Fight poison with poison?"

Zhao Fang frowned slightly, but soon a light flashed in his eyes, obviously thinking of something.

……

Three days later.

The team led by jinwushu marched into the Taichu ancient mine site, one of the top ten ancient mines under the jurisdiction of the Jin nationality.

Zhao Fang and the pale young man were thrown to the mine supervisor like garbage.

There are more than 100 similar people beside the mine manager.

All hands and feet are chained, eyes are sad, and a touch of despair.

These people's accomplishments are not weak, and the lowest is Wuzong.

Even emperor Feng Wu had two or three people.

"Second young master, you have worked hard."

Under the bow and bow of the mine director, the young jinwushu in gold robe left with a killer gun.

Go to your bedroom in the ancient mine.

With the departure of jinwushu, the flattery of the mine supervisor with a smile on his face suddenly became cold. In this cold, there was a trace of dignity.

"You rubbish, stand up for labor and capital, line up, get up the grade one by one, get the number plate and go to their respective mining areas!"

As the whips crackled, the more than 100 people arrested stood up in line and accepted registration one by one.

From beginning to end.

Zhao Fang's eyes didn't look at the mine director.

His eyes kept staring at jinwushu, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more rich.

"Name?"

"Cao Shuang."

"Age?"

"Strength?"

"Origin?"

“……”

After a simple interrogation, Zhao Fang received the number plate of "Cao Shuang" and was assigned to area D according to his strength.

As for the pale youth venture capital, it was assigned to area A.

Archean ancient mine is divided into four areas: ABCD.

Among them, area D has the largest number of people and the weakest overall strength. Most of them are Wu zongxiu.

Area C is slightly stronger, and its strength is at the level of wuzun.

Area B is Emperor Wu, and some Emperor Wu peaks are assigned to area A.

Although area a has the least number of people among the four regions.

But the overall strength is unmatched by the other three districts combined.

After the partition, the wind turned to Zhao Fang and gave him a desperate smile.

Zhao Fang was expressionless and went to the mine in area D with his number plate.

"Are you cao Shuang?"

Responsible for the steward of area D. after receiving Zhao Fang's number plate, he made a routine inquiry.

Cao Shuang is Zhao Fang's current pseudonym.

"Well, this is your tool. Turn in 100 Jin of Bauhinia mine every month. If you can't finish the task, reduce the food next month, supplement the pill, and double the task."

Under the leadership of the manager of the mining area, Zhao Fang came to the "staff dormitory" where the mining slaves were located.

Far away, there is a smell of sour feet, body odor, sweat, and all kinds of odors mixed together to form a super toxic gas, which is coming to my face.

Just smelling a little, Zhao Fang almost vomited out the next night's meal.

In desperation, he had to close the six senses.

The staff dormitory is very shabby and shabby. Perhaps it is due to the work time. There is no other person in the dormitory.

To be exact.

There's still one person.

That is a middle-aged man with a slightly hunchback.

At the moment, he was smoking the dry smoke with his face full of vicissitudes, and looked at the smoke rising from the dry smoke vaguely, as if there were some wonderful beauty on it, attracting him.

Zhao Fang just glanced at the middle-aged man who smoked dry tobacco at random.

But then.

His face changed greatly.

Because in the middle-aged man's body, he felt an extremely powerful fluctuation.

The fluctuation is as strong as the old fire cloud son of the fire family.

Demigod?!

Zhao Fang looked at the middle-aged man incredulously.

How can we connect this slightly silly middle-aged man in front of us with the strong man who has already stood at the top of the boundary and peak of the five element ruins with half a foot in his mind.

"Hmm? Are you new here?"

The middle-aged man who smoked dry tobacco seemed to notice Zhao Fang's eyes. He looked up and glanced at Zhao Fang. A knife flash flashed in his eyes!

The blade is so sharp that it seems to cut everything off!

At that moment.

Even Zhao Fang felt a great threat under the knife!

"It's rare in the world that the powerful demigods are subject to the ancient mines of the Taichu and become other people's mining slaves. It's really an eye opener for me."

Zhao Fang squinted slightly and suddenly said.

"Hmm?" the middle-aged man who smoked a dry cigarette stared at Zhao Fang. At the moment he looked at Zhao Fang, Zhao fangdun had an illusion, as if tens of thousands of knives were chopped at him.

Zhao Fang's face was slightly white, but his body was motionless.

At the same time.

A fierce breath filled with evil spirit gushed out of the body and directly collided with tens of thousands of knives.

In the ultimate dazzling light.

Zhao Fang made a muffled sound, staggered back a few steps, but there was a trace of blood flowing out of his mouth.

"Eh?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who smoked dry tobacco made a noise.

"You can resist my sword intention. I'm afraid your strength is more than Wuzong. You should reach the level of wusheng!"

With that, even he felt a little incredible.

Because Zhao Fang looks too young.

If he really reaches the martial saint, how terrible should his cultivation talent be?

And this kind of person must be the pride of some great power.

How did you get caught here?

"You are entitled to know my name."

The middle-aged man who smoked dry tobacco got up and looked at Zhao Fang solemnly, "my name is Dao nu."

Zhao Fang ignored him.

After wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he turned and left.

Zhao Fang's move stunned the middle-aged man who smoked dry tobacco.

Immediately, he looked at Zhao Fang's disappeared back. In his silly expression, a flash of light flashed and said with a smile: "interesting!"