Mixed Miners

In the past seven or eight minutes, Yuan Zhen’s brains turned into a large amount of vitality and flowed into Dantian. The masses that had been exhausted in Dantian quickly recovered most of them.

At this time, the two heads of the Yuan dynasty ate the body of the elite Yuan Zhen, and they are vying for the head. They seem to be the brain in the head of the head, the long tail claws, the big mouth opening and closing, and the head around the elite Yuan Zhen. It’s a long time, a group of sand and gravel tumbling with the battle to make a dust, like two dead and enemies.

Yang Ling slowly approached the two unbeatable Lanterns, until one of them seemed to be defeated and escaped. This was only one finger, and a flying sword sword embryo volleyed, and the sound of "呛~" turned into a cold light. The flashing sword smashed down.

"噗~", the Lantern Festival, which had a slight advantage, did not react at all. It was directly cut into two by the flying sword, and when the other one was shocked, the flying sword flipped in the air and smashed again.

Due to the rush of time, this sword only cut off the two long legs of the last Lantern, but it still caused a heavy blow.

Yuan Zhen uttered a fierce horrible turn and fled, but the two legs were obviously not running fast. They had not climbed a big rock. Yang Ling had already plunged behind him, and the body was in the air and copied the flying sword in his hand. I hesitated without hesitation.

"噗~"

A **** burst, Yuan Hao’s **** was cut off with three hind legs, losing the balance of the tail. The Lantern was planted from the big stone, Yang Ling followed up with another sword, and a big ugly head was degraded. "啪嗒" two sounds, the body and the head fell to the ground.

"Call~~"

Yang Ling stopped to wipe his forehead and watched the broken limbs of the ground full of sighs. Fortunately, this scorpion blame has the same bad habits, otherwise the consequences are really unpredictable today.

After a few minutes of rest, when the vitality recovered, Yang Ling switched to the head of the fallen star sword and opened the head of the Yuanxiao. From the inside, a group of coconut-sized brains was dug up. When he dug the head of the elite Yuanxiao, he discovered this. The head of the head of the scorpion was so hard and terrible that it took a few minutes to cut off his head, and finally took out a fistful of fire red brain from inside.

He squeezed it by hand, slightly elastic, and there was a flaming temper in the inside, which seemed to be a peerless gem, and the smell of this thing was strong and abnormal, directly evoking his heart to be hungry*.

Good thing! Yang Ling couldn't help but wipe the saliva, and quickly put the brain into the ring. This thing had to be studied and he was afraid that he couldn't help but eat it.

The remaining two did not let go. Ten minutes later, Yang Ling returned to the mining car and thought about giving up the plan to continue mining. He returned directly to the system yard.

Today, it can be said that there is no danger. If there is no elite monster, it should be very easy, because according to yesterday's situation, while killing two Yuanxiao, the dragon should also kill the remaining three, but It was the elite blame that almost killed the dragon.

He can't help but fear that the Dragon Cup is a second-order magic weapon. It seems that it is too fast to use. If you have a third-order magic weapon on your hand, it is better to use Chen Feijian as a fourth-order one. The falling star sword obviously has to be more advanced, and it can't be driven by its own strength. It can only be used as a planing tool, and it is somewhat overkill.

After pouring a well of water back to the villa, I took a cool bath in the comfort of the room, and when he squinted and listened to the song, Ding Cong called.

"The second child, hurry to the factory to take a look, the battery and propellers are used up!" The phone directly connected Ding Cong directly said.

Yang Ling was a little surprised. "So fast? Was it not a whole 10,000 sets last time?"

Ding Cong interrupted his words. "Fast fart! This is still the last month. Well, the worker's proficiency is increasing. Every day, more than 500 units are off the assembly line. You have to solve it quickly!"

Ok~! This can't be done by others, and he can't make it. He can only call the stick back. He stands up and wipes the body dry, then calls Gong Quansheng and asks him to get the stick back first.

After the phone call, he decided to go to the speeding base to go shopping. By the way, please Ding Cong to eat a few pieces of barbecue. As a result, he just went out and saw a fat middle-aged Taoist priest standing at the door of his house. His face was ruddy and he needed to send it all. White, wearing a gray GI, quite a bit of flavor of the wind.

"Oh, Yang Xianshi, you really live here, I thought I was looking for the wrong place?" The fat priest rushed up and held his hand and shook it.

"You are..." Yang Ling was very disgusted and took back his hand. He looked up and down the Taoist priest, his eyebrows were familiar, and his body was also very angry. He was obviously a good man, but he could not find it in his mind. A person is worthy of the number.

Taoist priest's pickpocket, blushing and said: "Yang Xianshi, I am Xuetong of the Eight Immortals outside the city!"

"Hey~" Yang Ling couldn't help but squeeze a few times. He looked at the surprised again and confirmed that it should be the old Taoist priest. So he curiously asked, "How come you become so young?"

Xue Daoshi quickly explained, "I have had a very big change since I last ate the elixir that you sent me. I have no control over my body for a long time, so I have to retreat in the Eight Immortals, a few days ago. Just came out, as young as you should be the role of your elixir!"

“嘶~!” Yang Ling couldn’t help but take a breath of cold breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xue Daoshi is now over 80 years old, but now it looks like he’s still less than 50 years old. Although Dan's efficacy is overbearing, but the effect is too against the sky, and then make a little bit of strength really catch up with the rejuvenating fairy.

After being surprised, Yang Ling resumed a calm and faint question: "What happened to Xue Daochang looking for me today?"

Originally, I was a trade with Xue Daoshi last time. After that, he almost forgot about it.

"Yang Xianshi, I... I want to follow you to practice!" Xue Daoshi gave him a respectful respect. "I know that you are a high-ranking person. I am almost all about Xuelin." I did not expect that I could get such a big fortune, and I could go a long way. I thought that I had lived on the dog in the past few decades. I hope that Yang Xianshi should not disregard the stupidity of the old, let me serve, and hope to get yours. Pointing..."

Yang Ling thought about his chin and said, "Come in with me. If you are sure, I will not refuse, but some things must be made clear first."

"Yes~ Yes~" Xue Daoshi excitedly slammed his body and slammed the door shut after entering the door. (To be continued.)