Mixed Miners

Chapter 1708: Uncle Yang

In the central crater of the altar, Yang Ling, who is in a chaotic atmosphere, sits cross-legged in the water at the bottom of the pit, and the body turns into a vortex to absorb a large amount of spiritual water into the body. The rich regular atmosphere is released continuously. The tiankeng emits a radiant glow like a volcano.

After a lapse of half a month, Yang Ling spoke open his eyes and stood outside the tiankeng. Then he walked under his feet and suddenly appeared in a mountain millions of miles away. Among them.

Yang Ling is now in the hands of this world of Warcraft, muscles and blood can be said to be excellent materials, you can verify the feasibility of the curse-level magic scroll.

The magic laboratory that has been changed countless times is now hidden in this mountain. The modern laboratory is hidden in the hollowed out mountain. There are numerous layers stacked on the floor. The area is thousands of squares. Kilometers.

This laboratory was built by the Protoss using six levels of synthetic materials, and was also arranged by a group of border miners to lay out several layers of arrays and bans, while each separate laboratory placed a magic lab designed by itself. All kinds of enchantments, in the event of a magical explosion or loss of control of energy, these enchantments and formations will be activated in an instant, and the entire base defense will be impregnable.

In the valley, two giant magician statues with a height of a kilometer are formed into a magnificent gate. A lightning light curtain on the gate illuminates hundreds of kilometers. The four magic characters on the light curtain are swaying. A layer of halo.

Yang Ling stood on the top of a statue of a magician. He couldn't help but lick his mouth and disappeared. When he appeared, he was already standing in a huge laboratory in the mountains.

Under the fluctuation of space, everyone in the lab was almost shocked at the same time, and Yang Ling, who saw the unkempt and ragged clothes, was relieved at the same time, and they rushed to greet each other.

"Wang Daoyou, where is this going? How is it so embarrassing?" asked the arch.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said: "Don't mention it. When you encounter a few heads of Warcraft, you almost can't come back." When Yang Ling spoke, he looked at a pair of young men and women standing behind him and immediately smiled and said, " Ziling and Yufeng recovered well, and they all reached the realm of God!"

"Don't hurry up and thank you for your uncle's help!" He said quickly.

Uncle Yang! ?

Yang Ling’s face was shaken, and he felt like he was a few hundred years old.

"Zi Ling thanked Uncle Yang for his help, and thanked Uncle Yang for taking care of me for many years!"

"Yu Feng thanked Uncle Yang for his help!"

A pair of children and aunts licked their heads in front of Yang Ling, and Yang Ling quickly pulled the two hands together.

In terms of age, they are a hundred years older than the children. But according to the unwritten rules of the practitioners, they shouted that they couldn’t be too much. This meeting is still to be given!

Yang Ling’s knowledge was swept through the ring, and then a palm-sized butterfly with a palm-sized body appeared in his hand. The butterfly was dead, but there was a horrible mysterious atmosphere on the body.

"Zi Ling, this is an illusionary butterfly. Although it is dead, it is very rare. I will give it to you. You can help you build a protective gear."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang!" Yan Ziling has a light blue dress, and her eyebrows are clear and graceful. There is a kind of demeanor in the natural world. Her current realm is too low to know the value of this magical butterfly. I only know this. The big butterfly is so beautiful, so beautiful that she can't refuse.

Looking at her daughter's delight, she reached for the butterfly in Yang Ling's hand, and her face changed. She quickly stopped her daughter and said to Yang Ling: "Yang Daoyou, this gift girl may not afford it!"

Yang Ling angry and opened the old man's hand and said: "Hey old man, I gave Ziling a face-to-face ceremony, you scream!"

The old man is now the power of the realm, and he began to comprehend the power of the rules, but this big butterfly gave him a feeling of trepidation, and the smell of the hair was almost the same as Yangling, so he concluded that this butterfly, I am afraid It is also a mysterious worm, and quickly reaches out and blocks: "Yang Daoyou, this thing is too expensive..."

"Hey old man, believe it or not, I will throw you out!" Yang Ling eyes a sigh, "precious! There is something more valuable than living, Ziling and Yufeng encounter a big problem, all this is because of me, the magic spirit The magic butterfly is nothing but the body outside, I have no use for the slightest, and it is only a small compensation for Ziling. I think you have been repaired into the dog's belly for thousands of years!"

"Zi Ling took it!" Yang Ling put the blue butterfly in the hands of Yan Ziling when he spoke, and at the moment of starting, Yan Ziling immediately felt the extraordinaryness of this butterfly, because there was a majestic breath invading her. In the middle of the body, she feels that she seems to be in a beautiful landscape of the mountains and rivers, surrounded by flying springs and waterfalls, flowers and birds, birds and bees flying butterflies, flying, and suddenly the face of the show is extremely surprised.

Yang Ling hand gently flipped again ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A diameter of seven or eight meters, about 60 meters long, the red long horns of red and jade floating in front of the body, a horrible soul of the soul continues to grow from long The corners emanate, suddenly causing a burst of exclamation for everyone around.

"This is... the one-of-a-kind behind the six-level one-horned red soul?" He couldn't help but exclaim.

"Not bad!" Yang Ling nodded and pushed the long horn to the front of Yu Yufeng. "Yu Feng, Uncle Yang also gave you a gift. Although this thing is not as good as the butterfly of Ziling, it is extremely rare. You can help you build a weapon for you."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang!" Although Yu Yufeng only has the gods, but from the momentum felt on the unicorn, he even scared him. He learned the refining knowledge from a young age. Naturally, this is definitely a rare refinement. The material of the device, once it is made into a weapon, I am afraid that there will be the power to destroy the earth, so I will thank you quickly.

"Yang Daoyou, this..." He still wants to quit, but Yang Ling has a white-eyed look back. He has to smile and hold his fists and thank him again and again.

A complete monster of a mysterious world, a six-step one-horned horned horn, these two gifts can be said to be the most powerful two materials in the entire compass space, extremely rare, worth more It cannot be measured by Lingshi.

"Yu Tangzhu, I am tired of you and the three followers, Yang Ling apologizes to you!" Yang Ling has now turned his eyes to another monk who must be white.

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