Initially, everyone thought that this huge mysterious tree was not as sharp as the white-haired middle-aged monk said, but seeing another person turned into a human skin skeleton and hung on the tree, they no longer had any reason to object.

A white-haired middle-aged monk.

"Now I really have no choice but to dig out the tree with my bare hands!" someone said helplessly.

"But in this case, how long will we have to dig?" Everyone felt desperate.

"There's nothing you can do about it. Don't you want the one million spiritual stones?"

"Of course I do, it's just that I want my own life more. Who knows if digging with bare hands will be okay?" The man felt that his heart had been completely covered by a shadow.

After all, this tree is so scary. It sucks people into mummies and hangs them up at every turn. This is just like showing off its strength.

What's even more helpless is that they really have no solution at all.

"This should not happen anymore. Judging from the current situation, we can basically determine that as long as there is danger, it will fight back.

But we don't have any problems when we get close, so we won't have any problems digging directly with our hands!" said the white-haired middle-aged monk.

"Since you are so sure, then you should try it this time! If nothing happens, then we will all dig with your hands!" Someone stood up and said.

This tree is so mysterious, the devil knows what it thinks.

Maybe they can only approach and touch it, and all other actions will be considered dangerous by it?

They didn't want to be like these people just now, who were inexplicably turned into human skin skeletons and hung on the trees.

"I can give it a try this time!" But this time the white-haired middle-aged monk did not flinch, but agreed very readily.

Because he firmly believed that his conjecture was correct. If he simply dug with his hands and did not use spiritual power, the tree would not feel the danger, and naturally it would be impossible to attack them.

Before anyone else could react, he had already started to walk up to the tree and grabbed the soil hand by hand without using any spiritual power.

"It's really okay!" Everyone was immediately overjoyed. His guess was indeed correct.

"Since there is nothing wrong, let's not waste any more time, otherwise more people will come here to grab the spiritual stones from us!" Someone quickly followed, grabbing dirt with their bare hands along with the white-haired middle-aged monk.

For them, this tree is what they exchange for spiritual stones.

If someone comes again, they will definitely want this tree. If we want everyone to avoid conflicts, we can only let them join in together.

Although some people have died now, if more people join than before, it's hard to say whether they can get a share of one million.

If it is less than one million, it is obviously not worthwhile for them to take such a big risk.

So they had no choice but to dig out the tree as quickly as possible.

Seeing that there were so many people going up to dig, there was really no problem, and the rest of the people quickly followed up and dug together.

Originally there were more than fifty Mahayana monks, but the group just now lost more than a dozen people at once, and now there are less than forty in total.

It was not easy to dig out such a big tree originally, but now that there are more than a dozen people missing, it is even more difficult for them to dig out the tree.

However, for the one million low-grade spiritual stones, they had no choice but to risk their lives and dig out the tree as soon as possible.

It's just that when they don't use spiritual power, they are actually no different from ordinary people. The only difference is that their physical fitness is better than ordinary people.

But even so, after they dug for several hours, everyone's fingers were stained with blood and they were very tired.

"No, I really can't dig anymore, I'm going to give up!" Some monks finally couldn't bear it anymore and were going to give up.

Although one million spirit stones are tempting, continuing like this is simply not an option.

More than 30 of them dug for several hours, but not even a complete taproot was exposed. How long will it take for them to dig?

Even if he lost his hands, he probably wouldn't be able to dig out the tree.

"Me too, I don't want to dig anymore. There is no point in digging like this. If we really wait until we finish digging, I don't know how many people will rush over to pick up the leaks!" Someone took the lead, and the others also gave up.

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"Since you don't want to dig anymore, then I don't want to dig either." Seeing that there are fewer and fewer people who want to persist, others also give up one by one.

In the end, they all stopped and seemed to be giving up.

"Isn't it too early for you to give up now? You have already paid so much, why don't you persist?

As long as you dig out this tree, I can immediately hand over the one million spiritual stones to you, and I will never break my promise.

If you don't believe it, I can even give you a 10% deposit now!" Seeing that they all gave up, the old man suddenly became anxious and said.

Although so many people died, he didn't care at all.

In his opinion, the more people this tree kills, the more powerful it is.

Even killing a Mahayana monk is as easy as chopping vegetables, so if he can be obtained, who else in the world will be his opponent?

So he must find a way to get this tree, but judging from the current situation, he alone cannot dig out this tree.

Moreover, it was impossible to collect the tree by force, so he had to rely on the power of these people.

"One million? So many people have died now. Do you think one million per person is enough? If nothing else, at least the thirty or so of us now have to take away the share of the more than fifty people who used to be." Someone said.

said.

"That is, in the past, more than fifty people were worth one million each, but now we only have about thirty people left. If you want us to continue digging, then you have to give us at least two million spiritual stones each!"

And to show your sincerity, you have to pay us at least one million low-grade spiritual stones before we can continue digging." Someone continued.

"One million deposits? This is impossible. If I give you a one million deposit now and you leave directly, what can I do?

The deposit is up to 200,000 yuan. This is my sincerity to you. If you are willing, then we will continue. If you are not willing, then I have no choice but to give up. At worst, none of us will gain anything!" The old man shook his head and said.

He is not stupid, it is understandable that they want to increase the price.

After all, he had seen everything these people had just experienced, and he also knew that it was really difficult to dig out this tree, otherwise he would not have given so many spiritual stones to let them do it.

And this can avoid the risk of life, so many people have died just now.

If he hadn't spent the spirit stones to let these people do it, he would probably have turned into a human skin skeleton hanging on the tree.

However, it is very difficult to dig out this tree, and there is a certain danger to life, but he will never agree to these people's deposit of one million.

Everyone had agreed before that each person would receive one million low-grade spiritual stones.

Now that some people have died, the tasks for the remaining ones are even heavier. They asked for more spiritual stones, which makes sense.

And now he just wants them to stay and continue digging trees for him, so he accepts the offer of twice as many spiritual stones.

However, it is too risky for each person to get a deposit of 1 million first.

If these people give up again, and they already have one million in hand, which is the same amount they agreed on before, they can run away with this million.

In this case, wouldn't it mean that they just made their previous money without doing anything?

So he would never agree to such a stupid and dangerous request.

Everyone looked at each other and wanted to know what they thought of the old man's condition.

"Okay, two hundred thousand is two hundred thousand, but we still have two conditions! If you can agree, then we will continue to help you dig!

If you can't agree, then the most we can do is break up!" After discussing with everyone, the moon-white-robed monk stood up and said.

"What conditions? Let's talk about it first!" the old man said with a frown.

These guys are getting better and better, and the conditions they propose are definitely beneficial to them, and the price they have to pay is getting bigger and bigger.

"As you can see now, if we want to dig out this tree, it will definitely take some time.

But after such a long time, it is inevitable that other people will arrive.

So our first condition is that in order to avoid conflicts of interest, if someone joins in digging this tree, our spiritual stones will decrease due to the increase in the number of people." said the monk in the moon-white robe.

"That's okay!" The old man nodded, this condition is reasonable.

But if it is true as he said, when someone joins in, he will get more spiritual stones.

If the number of people is small, that's fine, but if there are many people, he may not be able to afford so many spiritual stones, so we can only wait and see.

"Okay, cool, let's talk about the second condition. If someone among us dies, then the dead person's share will be counted among the living." The moon-white-robed monk continued.

"But if, as you said, someone else joins in later, even more than we did at the beginning, then your task will not be heavier, or even lighter, but your spiritual stones will actually increase.

Isn't this unreasonable?" The old man suddenly became a little dissatisfied.

These guys are really getting greedy.

"Then we will make another agreement, which is limited to the current thirty-eight people. If the number of people is less than thirty-eight when the task is completed, then the spiritual stones originally given to the thirty-eight of us will be divided among the remaining people.

If there are more than thirty-eight people, how about we still give the two million as agreed?" said the monk in the moon-white robe.

"Okay! This is reasonable and reasonable!" The old man nodded, and no one was losing.
Chapter completed!