Global Sect: All My Disciples Are Clones
Chapter 75

Chapter 75 Do You Object to Mining Spirit Stones?

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In the wilderness thousands of miles away from Lingtan, 140,000 farmers came here under the escort of 170,000 clones of Li Ange.

“For what did you bring us here? Are you going to kill us all?”

"It shouldn't be. If you wanted to kill him, you should have killed him a long time ago. The other party doesn't need to choose a place."

"I was so unlucky this time. I just came to have fun. I did not expect that not only were all the resources lost, but now I have been arrested. Whether I can survive is a question."

“Who said that wasn't the case? If I knew this would be the result, I would run as far as I could.”

A cultivator whispered, sighing over his own experience.

If you don't come to have fun, but are looking for a good place to practice, it will be better than now.

But it was too late now even though they regretted it. They can only live on fate.

“Master, do you know why you brought us here?”

Shen Quan looked at Li Ange and asked carefully.

"Just here."

Li Ange did not answer. He looked at the wilderness in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, with everyone's doubtful gazes, Li Ange took out light balls one by one, and there were spiritual veins in the ball of light.

After plundering these hundreds of thousands of cultivators, the number of spiritual veins Li Ange had obtained also increased again. Now he had 548 low-level spiritual veins, 247 medium-level spiritual veins, and 78 high-level spiritual veins.

If all of the Spirit Stones in these spiritual veins were mined, the amount would be over a trillion.

However, mining spiritual blood vessels also takes time. Although he now had 140,000 cultivators to help mine, it was impossible to mine all the spiritual veins in just over ten days.

"Only mine as much as you can. The Divine Transformation Period is about to arrive, and the Spirit Stone won't be of much use to me then."

Li Ange thought, then fourteen clusters of light flew, and then the group of light sank into the ground. In the blink of an eye, they turned into fourteen Spirit Stone veins, making the surrounding world become richer in Spiritual Qi.

"Everything, listen, your next task is to mine the Spirit Stone in this spiritual vein for me. If anyone is lazy, kill them directly."

Li Ange's voice was not loud, but it sounded in every cultivator's ears.

And this also made all cultivators fret.

"What's? Let's mine the Spirit Stone? We are Cultivators of the Newborn Soul, and we are required to do menial work."

"No, I'm a genius in the Sect. How could I do such a lowly thing? If others find out, I won't be able to raise my head high in the future."

“It's just that they didn't kill us. They want to squeeze out the rest of our values.”

Among these monks, mining spirit stones was the work of artisan disciples. They were a genius sect, so how could they do such a thing.

Swish, swish, swish...

Ahhhhhh․ .…………

Li Ange did not speak, but merely looked at him, and a clone exploded with Sword Ray. Those who were screaming for his displeasure instantly fell into a pool of blood.

This scene made many originally unhappy cultivators tremble in their hearts, and they completely forgot about their current situation.

“Anyone who is dissatisfied can speak loudly.

Li Ange said calmly.

All writers are silent. Even if they felt unhappy, they could only endure it, otherwise they would die.

“Alright, since we don't mind, let's start.”

After Li Ange finished speaking, he waved his hand, and hundreds of thousands of pickaxes to mine the flying veins and landed on top of these cultivators ministers.

“You can cheat and cheat, or you can escape, but you also have to be ready to pay the price.

It is impossible to work hard with him. They were all cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, and cultivators of the Expanding Aperture stage. Although the Realm had been suppressed by him, his physical qualities remained.

There were about ten days left before the end of the secret world. For these ten days, he needed these cultivators to mine the Spirit Stones with all their strength.

The production team's donkey can rest for a while, but these cultivators can't. Anyone who is lazy will be killed.

You are already a prisoner, who can exchange ideas with you?

“Do you also have an opinion?”

Li Ange looked at Shen Quan and the other four.

“No, no, I don't mind.”

Chen Quan hurriedly said, “Even if he had an opinion, he did not dare to say it.

Zhao Ning and Zhou Meng also hurriedly shook their heads to declare that they did not mind. On the other hand, Tang Yun’er of the Piaomiao Sect frowned but did not dare to say anything more.

"It's okay. As long as you work hard, you won't die."

After Li Ange finished speaking, he ignored the other party and immediately left.

Other problems were left to the clones. Of course, 170,000 clones were not all going to be watching them. They only needed to take care of a thousand clones, and the remaining clones would continue to practice.

After these cultivators finished mining the fourteen spiritual veins in front of them, the clones would take out new blood vessels for these cultivators to continue mining.

After all, these cultivators would not be able to rest in the remaining ten days..

“Are we really going to work as miners for him here?”

After seeing Li Ange leave, Tang Yuner sent a message to the other three people and asked.

As a talented disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, coupled with his good looks, he was naturally chased by many people.

This also made him have high vision, at least he looked down on the disciples who became miners. Now he wants to be a miner. If not for his life, he would never have agreed.

"if not? I'd advise you to calm down. This group of people is too strong. Let alone our level, even if they rise to the second level, they can still walk to the side."

Shen Quan said helplessly.

He never thought that such a sure-fire revenge would turn out to be what it is today, even becoming a miner himself.

Zhao Ning and Zhou Meng had no idea to fight back. Not to mention they could no longer contact anyone else. Even if they could, it was useless. It is estimated that those people will only be miners.

"Damn it, I will definitely tell the Sect about this after I leave the secret world, and the secret world will avenge me."

Tang Yun'er gritted her teeth and said, although her eyes were full of unwillingness, she could only take a pickaxe and follow the others to mine the Spirit Stone.

Nothing happens next. One hundred and forty thousand farmers were mining the Spirit Stone obediently. At the same time, a thousand clones guarded these cultivators with whips.

Of course, this whip was specially made by Li Ange's clone. Its value was not high, it was only a third level spiritual weapon.

And its deadly nature is not strong, but if you are whipped, you will feel the pain of your soul.

In the beginning there were some cultivators who wanted to laze around. They felt that with so many people, Clone would definitely not be able to control them.

But once he rested for a moment, the clone came and whipped him without hesitation, causing pain to others and he nearly fainted.

"If I see you lazy again, you'll die."

The clone whipped him again, left behind a few words and left.

This made the cultivators not dare to laze around, so they could only work hard mining the Spirit Stone, just to survive.

"Fuck, I'll never let you go."

Tang Yun'er's hair was disheveled, her delicate face was now changing shape, and several whip marks were left on her body.

He was also one of the slacker cultivators, and then he was comforted by the clone. At the same time, the hatred in his heart became even stronger.

But in order to survive and take revenge later on, he could only grit his teeth and hold it, cursing in his heart while lifting his pickaxe to dig.