Mixed Miners

Yang Ling's cheeks are pumping a few times. Could it be that the system can't make a little money for himself? You have to give yourself a super invincible food to feed, but now you don't want to raise it, you can see the old man's eyes. Yang Ling did not dare to say no words when his mouth was full of water.

Pets you catch yourself, keep it hungry!

Yang Ling had to turn around and get meat.

He began to miss the life beast in the desert.

I couldn't help but call his father affectionately. If I didn't ask for it, I ate a few yuan of ore and then greened the desert in obscurity.

What kind of realm is this, it is simply the conscience of heaven and earth!

Pets and pets, why is the difference so big?

Yang Ling came back again. He volleyed in front of the circular building. He waved his dark scorpion from the sky and slammed it down from the sky. The dust slammed into the ground, and the dust rolled out and rolled out. The building was shaking a few times.

The building is 20 stories high, but the black Lantern is nearly twice as tall as the building. It is like a black hill that covers the building.

"Xiao Yang, this... What kind of monster is this?" The old man of the spider was frightened by the window on the 19th floor and looked at the hill-shaped Yuanxiao.

"This is a true sacred sacred ancestor, the ancestor of the piece of meat that you used to eat hot pot!" Yang Ling said, throwing a large piece of meat into the cage and understating it.

"The real spirit...the true spirit..." The old man whispered to himself a few times, and some said awkwardly: "This thing is estimated that we can't deal with the most powerful fighters."

Yang Ling couldn't help but grin. "Your most powerful genetic warrior is also a meta-level. The most single combat power is similar to that of a superman or a hulk in a comic. This is a good thing, unless it can be destroyed. The super weapon of the planet, or the hair is not hurt..."

"That... how did you kill it?"

"Do you see the head of it?" Yang Ling pointed at the Yuanxiao outside the window.

Looking at the old man's head shaking his head, Yang Ling said with a smile: "If you don't see it, you are right. This Lantern is eaten by the ancestors who are stronger than it."

"More... more powerful, that... that's... what level?" The old man of the spider felt that the brain was a little oxygen-poor.

"Virtuality!" Yang Ling said with emotion: "The virtual world that can tear the space."

"噗通"

The old man's legs fell softly from the window, and then climbed a few times or did not get up. The obvious brain has begun to disorder, and the spider legs have lost control.

Yang Ling walked over and rubbed a few hands on his furry long legs, pointing to the red soul inside the cage. "This worm will grow up in the future, and it will be similar to the petrochemical worm. You have to be a lot stronger, you have to feed it, yes, there are still a few eggs in the fossil body that are alive, can you see if you can hatch it..."

Yang Ling confessed a few words and turned away. He couldn’t help himself with the things here. When he left, he did not forget to say a word, let the old man of the spider quickly get out the meta-magnetic warfare.

Back to the courtyard of the system, the old man is sitting in the nine refining hall, with several stones in front of him and a piece in his hand. It seems that he is studying how to start making Yang Ling's storage magic weapon.

Yang Ling walked over and thanked a few words, and then asked about the production of the ice-cold prison gun. The old man’s face was somewhat blushing and said: "Yang Daoyou, I have not recovered the realm now, and I still have more energy for refining the fourth-order magic weapon. Insufficient, only two successful ones."

Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh in the bottom of my heart.

This old man, in addition to opening a house to fight the coffin is very powerful, for the high-end magic weapon, it is not too good to estimate the level of refining. Looking at the large pieces of the star-shaped wood residue residue, Yang Ling is quite heartbroken.

The stars in the cave were basically destroyed, and some of them were collected by themselves. It was wasted in this way, and it would be thankful to have ten successes in the end.

"The predecessors don't have to blame themselves. I am too anxious. If this is the case, the ice-cold prison guns will be put aside first. If you have time, please help me with these storage weapons first. Just tell me what you need."

The old man quickly nodded. He had already prepared to talk to Yang Ling about this matter. However, because he was a boastful cow, he never said it. Now Yang Ling said it himself, of course, let him know. Take a sigh of relief.

Yang Ling looked at the wooden debris of the earth, and grabbed it with a piece of it. He looked at it and asked: "When the seniors, these stars can be used to make some jewelry such as rosary pendants, it is best to have some automatic self-defense. The function of the body!"

He turned his hand and took out a piece of jade and handed it to him. "Well, of course, many of Yang Daoyou’s friends are still of a normal physique. They can make some simple self-defense instruments to wear on their bodies. This is when I was learning the refining machine early in the morning. Some of the common methods of making the normal instruments are all inconspicuous, and the friends can take the details."

I rub, this is the old man who really is a toothpaste, squeeze it out a little!

Yang Ling took the piece of jade with a strong contempt and quickly took it. Then he quitted a few words and left. Before leaving, he waved the whole house's star wood fragments.

Exiting the system, the villa is quiet, Oda Snowko is supposed to have seen her family, Yang Ling did not pay attention.

The Japanese girl’s life experience is more bizarre than his imagination. His parents turned out to be brothers and sisters, and he lived in an extremely abnormal environment from an early age~www.wuxiaspot.com~ she didn’t go crazy or commit suicide, and I can barely live so big, I have to say that this woman's mentality is so tense that he is astonished.

Yang Ling looked at his own dust and went straight to the bathroom. He took a sneak peek at the bathroom and then slid himself in the bathtub. He flipped his hand and took out the three jade slips that the old man had recently given to himself.

The first piece was taken under the cave in Ghost Village. It records the treasures of Tiancai and various refining materials commonly used in the practice of Tianshenzhou.

Nima, I haven’t been very busy since I got this miner system, and now I’m getting more and more busy, and I’m not even able to pull my fart.

Yang Ling lamented, entered a trace of vitality, began to view the records inside the jade.

This jade slip has never been seen since he got his hand.

Numerous dense handwritings are displayed in his mind, like a large collection of books on earth, not only animal plants, metal ores, but more things, Yang Ling simply does not know what the ghosts are, some with There are pictures to illustrate that some have only one name, and they don’t even know what they are. (To be continued.)