Mixed Miners

Yang Ling heard the sound of a squeaking sound outside the house. He quickly came out and saw that the eyeballs almost fell out. I saw that the abandoned and collapsed well was quickly repairing itself, but it became a bit in two minutes. The new wells, along with the sound of the ripples, the clear water flow in the small holes along the well, the water flowing on the ground, and then disappeared until the wall disappeared. Then, where the water flowed, a lot of grass buds quickly emerged from the soil, and at the same time, the big tree that had already died and did not know for hundreds of years seemed to have survived, and the branches shook slightly. Beginning with a faint green leaf, it is estimated that it will take a long time for the trees to cover the entire yard.

"I ~ rely on ~"

At this time, Yang Ling couldn’t find a better word to express his feelings. He had to slap himself a few times and make sure he didn’t dream.

The light curtain did not end, followed by another one: "Initiating job assistance..."

As a few green light passed over the yard, the messy ore piled on the ground disappeared out of thin air, followed by a white light flashing, and a **** fell in the sky. Yang Ling blinked his eyes and looked carefully. The **** used in the ground, and the most common one.

Nima! Just how tall the scientific and technological performances, just leading the earth technology for thousands of years, this suddenly made a hoe, is this a mining tool?

Yang Ling looked at everything in front of her eyes and felt like a dream. Until the light curtain disappeared for a long time, this time I went back to the temple and strolled through the yard. The entire yard seemed to have only the stone house without any change. I don’t know. The system deliberately is that it was originally built by Chen Hao himself. After reading this, Yang Ling thoughtfully walked to the front of the hoe, and then picked up the hoe, just at the moment when Shantou started, there was a rush of anger. When he saw it clearly, he had left the small courtyard, but at the moment it appeared in a desolate place. On the small mountain.

The radius of the mountain is only a few hundred meters. In addition to the gravel, the mountain is a wasteland. It is definitely a place where there is no one to smoke. More away, it is fascinated and can't be seen clearly. It is like an island.

If Yang Lingqi sees a ghost, his hair is erected.

The metal card floats in the air, and a translucent light curtain appears above the front of the eye. It shows: In the operation, the miner level: the miner apprentice, followed by a gray star pattern.

Look at the gimmick that is inexplicably held in your hand. Is it for me to mine? Yang Ling stood up for almost two minutes before he woke up. He felt that he had to try to figure out the matter, so he used a **** to plan it on the ground.

Half a minute later, the sound of "squeaky" in my mind, with the **** turned out of a silver-gray stone, a line of light on the light curtain showed, found a grade of iron ore, purity 80, value 0.0001, a cast on the miner card The light shines on the iron ore, the iron ore disappears, and a small white spot blends into the star pattern of the miner's card, which is too small to be seen.

Seeing the effect, Yang Ling suddenly came to the spirit, waving his **** and madly digging, only listening to the sound of "squeaky" in his mind from time to time.

“叮~!” Grade 1 iron ore, purity 75, value 0.0001.

“叮~!” Grade 1 iron ore, purity 86, value 0.0001.

"叮~!" Grade 1 iron ore, purity 81, value 0.0001.

......

As the ore was dug out and disappeared, the star pattern of the miner's card gradually brightened. About half an hour later, when Yang Ling was tired and dog-like on the ground, the stars on the metal card already had a corner. The small pointed tip turned white.

Sure enough, it seems that this is the same as playing the game upgrade. If you want to upgrade to a star, at least 10,000 pieces of iron ore can be dug, Yang Ling thinks the truth, and then suddenly remembers that he is still in the mine. It has been almost an hour since I left Professor Cui, and I have to go back quickly. This miner system will be studied later.

Just thinking about how to get out of here, I saw myself standing in the small yard again. "Call!" Yang Ling could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Throwing the **** in the hand on the ground and looking at the metal card, it was discovered that the word "Chen Chen" engraved on it has disappeared. Instead, the word "Yangling" has been replaced, and the string on the back has also become The mixture of English and Arabic numerals is estimated to be a code name. At the moment, it is not the time of research. He put the metal card on his neck and looked up to see the well water from the well. This reminds me of the high-intensity digging. For nearly half an hour of mine, I was thirsty, so I washed my hands and took a few mouthfuls.

The well water is cool, sweet and refreshing, and Yang Ling’s spirit is refreshed. This well water is 100 times better than all the mineral waters he has ever drunk. It is not only thirsty, but also refreshing and tired. It was a quick recovery, and what surprised him even more was that the blisters that had just been mined in his hand were quickly fading, and the burning sensation quickly disappeared. It is estimated that it will heal completely tomorrow.

"The trough ~, God water!"

He felt that his brain was a little down, and if the well water was sold out, it would be against the sky. According to his current feelings, even if it is a serious problem, the cancer is late, as long as it does not die, maybe a few barrels can be cured. .

"Send it! Send it!"

Yang Ling circled around the well, and kept chanting in his mouth, but suddenly he stood still. No, I still have to go out first. Otherwise, Professor Cui found out that he was missing. How to explain it, so he looked up and found the door of the yard. Estimated that it should be the place to leave, so I picked up my flashlight and walked over to open the door. At that moment, suddenly it was black. According to the smell, I knew that I had returned to the mine and turned on the flashlight. It was still the original. The place, only the metal card is still hanging on his neck, indicating that what happened just now is not a dream.

Just as Yang Ling lifted his foot and walked out, several light beams appeared in the mine hole, and there were footsteps coming. As a matter of course, Professor Cui and two students appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Yang!" Seeing Yang Ling, Professor Cui was relieved, and the nervous footsteps suddenly slowed down. "I haven’t seen you for an hour. I thought you were out of the situation. Why, found nothing?"

Yang Ling’s flashlight was surrounded by a smile and said: “Look, nothing, it’s estimated that it was evacuated by the archaeological team. I suddenly felt dizzy, fell a bit, broke my head, and sat here to rest!”

"You! You!" Professor Cui couldn't help but shake his head. "If you still learn archaeology, there is no vigilance. This mine has not been visited for hundreds of thousands of years. It has not been ventilated for a long time. Estimated that there is some lack of oxygen, hurry out!" After that, the old man took the lead and turned, the cat walked away, and Yang Ling had to go out together.

Going out of the mine, watching the outside sunshine, breathing fresh air, Yang Ling stretched a few waists, and then found a clean place to sit down, Professor Cui looked at his head, very silent, shaking his head, shouting I came to a female student to help him with a simple treatment. I saw that there was nothing wrong with it.

Looking at a group of students pointing at him in the distance, Yang Ling is extremely embarrassed, thinking that this is a shameful loss, and there are experts on the way!

After three days, Yang Ling once again entered the mine hole for three days. Nothing was found, so he did not go in again. Instead, he secretly studied the metal card hanging around his neck and basically figured out its How to use it, it seems that I only need to hold the metal card with my hand, I can get to the small yard when I think about it. Although I still feel that there are still many questions in it, I can’t figure out the opportunity at the moment. It seems that I can only wait for it. Study slowly later.

In the past few days, a group of students have been smashed inside and outside the mine. Professor Cui also felt that there was no need to stay any longer, so he decided to end the investigation and return home.

After returning to the unit, the Personnel Department gave Yang Ling three days off, Yang Ling returned to the rented house and took a bath. Meimei’s sleep for a whole day~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Until 7:00 in the evening, she got up and ate. I only studied the miners system when I filled my stomach.

Entering the small yard, it still looks like that, but the grass on the ground has grown to a height of six or seven centimeters, colorful and colorful, but it does not distinguish what kind of species, while the big tree at the well, the green leaves have also been palm-sized. The branches are slender, and it seems that some places still draw white flowers. Yang Ling is looking forward to it, but she does not know what will come out.

This time Yang Ling was prepared, took a light alloy kettle for field investigation and went straight to the well to fill a pot. Then he left the courtyard door and appeared in his bedroom. Then he opened the lid and took a drink. .

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He downturned the water into the toilet and sighed. It seems that this full of confidence is not enough. It is really a miner system, not a mineral water system. Well water can only solve thirst in it. Like playing games, the equipment is fake!

Entering the system again, Yang Ling took a turn and turned the small yard into a thorough inspection. He felt that he had no choice but to mine first. This system that makes Chen Hao’s ancestors feel magical, since it falls into his own hands, must He figured out that he thought of picking up the **** directly, and he was still on the grassy hill.

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