All the people are cultivating immortality: I can fast forward infinitely

Almost when Lin Feng finished speaking these words anxiously.

3 minutes is up.

The sound isolation effect disappears!

Lin Feng's hand on Ma Le's arm tightened unconsciously.

Mahler looked at him deeply. After a while, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Five Bigu Pills."

"What?" Lin Feng was stunned when he didn't respond.

"Five Bigu Pills, I'll give you some directions."

There is no note isolation effect, Mahler said ambiguously.

But Lin Feng was not stupid, and he instantly guessed that what he was talking about was the direction of the spiritual crystal's location!

but--

"Are you sure?" Lin Feng looked suspicious.

Mahler did not answer, but walked deeper into the mine.

When he reached the end of the road where there was no road, he seemed to think about where he was.

He paced around for a while, then groped and tapped on the mine wall.

Finally, with a heavy gaze, he stretched out five fingers towards Lin Feng: "Believe it or not, five Bigu Pills."

"..." Lin Feng was silent, but still threw a jade bottle over.

After all, he is now wealthy.

Bigu Pill is a necessary survival material for the miners here.

But for him, it was really cheap.

Mahler raised his hand, caught the jade bottle, and looked deeply at Lin Feng: "You kid, I misjudged you before."

As he spoke, he knocked on a mine wall with the back of his hand, "If we dig in this direction for three to five years, maybe, maybe, maybe..."

The words were said ambiguously again, but the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched.

Mahler ignored his expression, put away the Bigu Pill, looked at him again, and said leisurely:

"I will treat today's conversation as if I don't know anything about it."

"Three to five years is neither long nor short..."

Mahler's tone was somewhat emotional.

After saying that, he turned around and headed towards the entrance of the mine.

After he left, Lin Feng stood there and started thinking.

Mahler's so-called three to five years should be calculated based on the fact that he was at the first level of Qi Refining and it took him three days of exhausting work to dig one stone of spiritual mineral on average.

But Lin Feng is not at the first level of Qi refining!

He has reached the sixth level of Qi refining!

And in terms of strength, it can crush the average sixth level of Qi refining!

On average, he can dig about 2.5 stones and more spiritual minerals every day.

Coupled with the blessing of 128 times speed.

It takes three to five years to reach the first level of Qi refining...

It can be converted into three to five days by him!

but!

For a C-level talent, he only has one month to practice.

Three to five days are also particularly precious!

Do you really want to spend all this time on mining and bet on an uncertain spiritual crystal?

Lin Feng is not actually betting on dogs.

His character still tends to be steady.

but……

According to the normal process, he wanted to break through the tenth level of Qi refining before returning this time.

It’s really, really hard!

If you follow the steps step by step, it is almost impossible!

and so……

Lin Feng looked at the mine wall that Mahler had just knocked with the back of his hand, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

What can be done? Be a hard-working miner!

then……

Deep in this mine, the clanging sound of mining began to ring non-stop!

And that frequency is simply outrageous!

The next day it was almost as the sun set.

Lin Feng came out of the mine.

Where the hayloft used to be, the hayloft was transformed into a stone house.

The bearded foreman, who had previously been the boss of the mine, stayed outside the stone house.

Obviously, the old foundation-building man did not leave the mine yesterday, but was preparing to suppress the miners here for a long time.

When Lin Feng approached the stone house, the bearded man glanced at him and scolded him in a cold voice: "It's not time to redeem the Bigu Pill yet."

"Um..." Lin Feng looked a little embarrassed and threw a pile of scrap iron wrapped in cloth to the ground, "My iron pickaxe is scrapped..."

Big Beard didn't have any expression at first, so he was ready to change him again.

However, soon, he suddenly stared at Lin Feng and looked at him for a few times: "I remember that you have only been in the mine for more than a month, right? Other people's pickaxes may not be scrapped after one year of use, but you are scrapping them after one month?"

Lin Feng scratched his head with an honest face: "I don't know about this, maybe my mining posture is not right?"

As he said that, he asked with a humble expression: "Well... I remember, foreman, you said before that iron pickaxes can be replaced for free if they are scrapped?"

This is indeed the rule.

The bearded man didn't say anything more and gave him another pickaxe.

however--

Another day.

When Lin Feng came out of the mine, his expression was a little subtle.

The quality of the iron picks issued by this mine is too poor, right? !

The pickaxe I just replaced yesterday was scrapped again today!

This Nima...

Lin Feng was a little afraid to look for the bearded man.

He scrapped an iron pickaxe today, which is obviously a problem!

After thinking about it, I simply walked into Mahler's mine next door.

And Mahler seemed to like chatting with people. There were three or five people in his mine.

In addition to the clanging sound of mining, there was also the sound of chatting from time to time.

Lin Feng did not go deep, but just shouted from where Ma Le could hear his voice: "Senior Ma, do you have time? I am Xiao Lin."

After a while, Lin Feng heard Mahler saying a few words to the others, and then walked out of the mine.

He didn't go outside the mine. His expression remained as usual: "It turns out to be Taoist Brother Xiaolin. What do you want from me?"

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just that my pickaxe is scrapped..."

"Um," Mahler thought it was about the spiritual crystal again, but he didn't expect it to be the iron pickaxe. "If the iron pickaxe is scrapped, just ask Zhou Bapi to get a new one."

Lin Feng looked honest and honest: "Um, Zhou Papi is so vicious, I'm a little afraid of him."

"How about this? I'll give this scrapped iron pickaxe to Senior Ma, and you can pick up a new iron pickaxe for me?"

Mahler frowned as he listened.

Lin Feng added: "Of course, in return, I will give you a Bigu Pill."

Mahler's eyes immediately lit up.

Then, he looked at Lin Feng deeply before nodding in agreement.

Lin Feng then gave a special and meaningful instruction: "Senior Ma, remember to keep it a secret for me."

Mahler didn't answer, and five or six minutes after leaving, he returned with a brand-new iron pickaxe.

Lin Feng gave him a Bigu Pill and replaced it with the iron pickaxe.

Returning to his own mine, Lin Feng sighed.

He got the Xumi ring from Yan Changfeng for free, and the space of fifty square meters was originally quite large.

Even if [-] Spirit Gathering Pills were placed, it would still be empty.

But now, the Sumeru space is filled with spiritual minerals.

After all, he is a man who can dig more than 300 stone spirit mines in a day!

With so many spiritual mines, Lin Feng certainly didn't dare to exchange them directly for Bigu Pills.

Not to mention--

Is he stupid? Exchange the Spirit Mine for Bigu Pill?

The other miners were trapped in the mine, and the Ling Mine had no other way to get rid of it, so they had no choice but to replace it with Bigu Pill.

But Lin Feng is different!

He can bring those spiritual mines back to Xuanshui Planet and sell them for money!

However, Lin Feng is not mining so hard just to make money!

He has been digging for two days.

It was also a waste of two days.

But the spirit crystal...

Lin Feng's face darkened and he continued to work hard.

Another day passed.

When he came out of the mine again, the aura around him was a little low.

It's been three days!

Following the direction given by Mahler, he dug a thousand stones of spiritual mine!

However, I still haven’t touched the shadow of the spiritual crystal!

As for the iron pickaxe, another one was scrapped!

He called Mahler out and tried his old trick again, asking Mahler to help him apply for a new pickaxe.

This time, even a fool can tell something is wrong!

The iron pickaxe I just replaced yesterday was scrapped today!

Mahler took a deep look at Lin Feng, stretched out two fingers, and said in a low voice: "Two Bigu Pills."

Lin Feng's face was dark.

Mahler explained in a low voice: "If you apply for an iron pick again, clues will be discovered. Is it possible that if I go there again? I will also find a friend to help me this time. Of course, I will also give my friend a Bigu Pill for running errands." ?”

Lin Feng sneered in his heart.

Can I get 1 Bigu Pill for the errand fee of applying for an Iron Pickaxe?

Do you really think he is a fool?

Judging from the relationship between Mahler and his chat friends, he certainly wouldn't have to spend a Bigu Pill as a running fee.

but.

Bigu Pill is indeed nothing to Lin Feng.

He had a sullen face, but nodded without saying anything more.

So, a few minutes later, there was another newly applied iron pickaxe.

2 Bigu Pills were exchanged. Lin Feng was about to leave, but was stopped by Mahler: "Fellow Daoist Lin..."