The main hall where the Ice Spirit Mine is located is extremely majestic, and its specifications are lower than that of the Zhengyang Peak Hall. From this point, it can be seen that the Zhengyang Sect attaches great importance to this Ice Spirit Mine.

The gate of the main hall is nine feet eight feet high and three feet four feet wide. At the end of the hall is a stone platform built of white jade, which is exquisite and gorgeous. On both sides are dozens of coiled dragon columns neatly arranged. The layout here is similar to the Jinluan Palace in the secular dynasty, but the area is several times larger, and the decoration is relatively simple, which looks simple and grand.

When the three of Zhang Shiping walked in, the first thing they saw was Uncle Ma and Uncle Xie standing on a high platform, and behind them stood a three-foot-tall black eagle with bright black feathers and a trembling look. Cold light, this divine steed black eagle, gently spread its wings, and gently sent some of its own muscles and bones. The eagle eyes like knives looked at Zhang Shiping and the three who had just entered the door. Seeing the black hawk staring at him, his scalp tingled, but he didn't panic too much. With Mr. Ma here, the black hawk is still very well-behaved.

It's just that he vaguely sensed the contempt in the eyes of the black eagle, as if he didn't take the three of them seriously. Chen Qi and Su Shuang also noticed it, but just like Zhang Shiping, they pretended not to see the black eagle. The flat-haired beast, after all, if the black hawk goes berserk, the three of them may not be able to beat it together, but there is still a chance to escape.

The three of them were attracted by the black eagle at first, and then they turned their attention to an inner disciple of the Zhengyang sect who collapsed on the ground under the Baiyu platform. This person's head was facing the direction of the Baiyu platform, and the three of them couldn't see him. face. The man knelt on the ground, with his head firmly pressed against the stone slab, and the fat all over his body was trembling involuntarily. When he couldn't help it, he let out a few screams to divert his pain.

Looking at the dozens of brothers standing on both sides of the main hall, they have already noticed them. In order not to attract attention, they quickened their pace, walked to the right, and lined up behind. They still don't know what happened. Who the **** is the senior brother, who has the ability to make Uncle Ma, a Golden Core cultivator, furious.

Zhang Shiping looked at the colleague who couldn't stand the pain anymore and started rolling on the ground. His clothes were already soaked in sweat, and the black clothes were tightly attached to his body. The circles of fat were twitching. Presumably he should be Unable to bear the pain, Zhang Shiping started to roll around on the ground. Zhang Shiping happened to see the appearance of this fellow student, the eyebrows, nose and eyes of that face were already squeezed together.

"It turned out to be him." Zhang Shiping thought in his heart. This person's surname is Deng, and he seems to be called Deng Yuanlu. He started decades earlier than Zhang Shiping. It seems that he can't even control the mana fluctuations of his own foundation-building fifth floor because of the pain.

Dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators around looked at Deng Yuanlu who was being punished, without being moved in the slightest. This punishment did not fall on his own head, Zhang Shiping was naturally just watching a show like other fellow disciples. The two golden alchemy uncles on the white jade platform were obviously killing the chicken Deng Yuanlu for the dozens of monkeys to see.

"Rules cannot be broken. If you make a mistake, you should be punished. You can obey!" Ma Hua said in a deep voice, his voice echoed in the hall, very majestic.

"Convince me, I am convinced, and I am willing to be punished." Without any hesitation, Deng Yuanlu's sharp voice seemed to break the eardrums of all the monks present. There were several foundation-building monks in the hall who were related to Fatty Deng, and their eyes revealed contempt. It's ashamed to associate with it.

"You people, take this as a lesson, keep your hands and feet clean, and never go to the mine to steal spirit stones in private. The Zongmen will not treat you badly in this regard, but there are some things that should not be stretched out. Put your paws more honestly." Youdao can tell the temperament of the owner by what kind of pet you are, and Ma Hua's eyes are like eagle eyes, scanning the foundation-building disciples in the hall.

"Thank you Uncle Ma for your teaching, I will definitely remember it in my heart." Zhang Shiping clearly felt the heavy pressure, not imaginary, but real. He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, feeling as if he was being seen through inside and out, his expression changed drastically, he glanced at Martial Uncle Ma on the white jade platform, then quickly bowed his head and frowned, showing the same respect as other fellow disciples in the hall Said.

Dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators said in unison, their voices converging like a river, like a big brass bell.

Uncle Ma nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and a black light shot out from Deng Yuanlu who was still rolling on the ground. The black light flashed past, and Zhang Shiping could only see it from the corner of his eye. As for what this black light was , it is unknown. There are many ways to torture people in the world of cultivating immortals. Who knows whether these Jindan Daoist and Yuanying Patriarchs will be extremely bored during their hundreds of thousands of years of life, and deliberately study some secret methods.

If it was just physical pain, Zhang Shiping thought he could bear it, no matter what kind of pain, as long as it is not a pampered foundation-builder monk, he can bear it anyway. But if all kinds of means are used on the soul, it is a man of iron, and he can also be twisted into a soft boneless worm~lightnovelpub.net~ You disciples are not young, so you should let us save it! dessert. Deng Yuanlu stole spirit stones from the mine in private, violated the rules of the sect, and spent three years in the strong wind erosion cave as punishment. I hope you will not repeat the same mistakes. "Xie Ping, a Jindan nun who stood aside, said that this scene was just a reminder to the foundation-builders of the sect. Everyone likes Lingshi, but the rules cannot be broken. The attitude of the sect is to give You will not be given less, and if it is not yours, you must never take it.

"If you remember everything, go down first. By the way, Qiuge, help arrange the new rotation disciples." Xie Ping waved her hand, letting the other foundation-establishing disciples in the hall go down first. She is also aware of the dishonesty of the foundation-building juniors under her sect. In recent years, the more the ice spirit ore has been dug, the more spirit stones have become. Many foundation-building monks have red eyes.

The foundation-building monks on duty here get a lot of spirit stones every month. The disciples in the early stage of foundation building get five middle-grade ice spirit stones a year, eight in the middle stage, and fifteen in the later stage. In addition, heterogeneous spirit stones are three points more expensive than ordinary five-element spirit stones. Deng Yuanlu, a disciple in the middle stage of foundation establishment, can get nearly a thousand more low-grade spirit stones in one year, which is not a small sum. After the news came out, it was no wonder that other foundation-establishment monks in the sect were jealous of the foundation-establishment disciples on duty.

As for the remaining sect disciples in the Qi refining period, they will honestly receive the monthly spiritual stone salary according to the sect's mission, and the treatment of the two is very different. Another point is that these disciples in the Qi refining period don't even know how many spirit stones the master and uncle of the foundation building can get. They may have guessed, but everyone pretends that they haven't seen it or said it.