Mixed Miners

The old man pointed to the dense tree vines in front of his eyes and said: "This is called Tianxingmu. If it grows to seven or eight hundred years, it will already enter the Tao. You can make some low-level magic weapons. If you grow to more than a thousand years or longer, the grade is higher. It is even possible to make a fourth-order or higher-order device, which is also a very valuable material."

This is Tianxingmu?

Yang Ling remembered the dragon cup in his hand. The original system detected the material was Tianxingmu, so he turned his hand and took out the dragon cup that had some cracks and handed it to the old man.

"Predecessors, do you see if this cup is made of this kind of star wood?"

The old man nodded slightly with a slight glance. "Yes, this is a low-level magic weapon. The material is Tianxingmu, but the production method is very clever, and the power should be much stronger than the ordinary second-order magic weapon."

Yang Ling suddenly had some heartbeats. He looked at Tian Xingmu, who was entangled in the sky, and said: "I don't know if the predecessors will make magic weapons?"

The old man nodded and said: "I have studied it for a while before, but I am not very proficient. There should be no problem with the second and third orders. The higher order will not work. Could it be interested in these low-level magic weapons, I see you. In this hand, this flying sword is at least a fourth-order grade!"

Yang Ling waved his hand and said with embarrassment: "I can't use it, but I still have a few apprentices and old people, and I don't have any extra magic weapons in my hand. There are so many stars in front of me. I can prepare some for them in advance. ""

"That's it~! If the Taoist friend has this idea, I can help out when I get there. Anyway, the low-end magic weapon can't waste much time! There are so many natural stars here, and it is very hard to cut down. I just arrived at this place." I have cut down some of them and piled them there..." The old man did not quit, and pointed to the front when he spoke. "Let's go and see, it should still be!"

Under the leadership of the old man, Yang Ling bypassed the two miners and walked behind a row of stone nests. Sure enough, in the position near the mountain wall, piled up a large pile of black lacquered star wood, the thick one could not hold it. Come, fine, at least there are adults with thick legs, and there are hundreds of them.

The old man said with some sorrow: "I was just trapped in this place, but I thought that I could leave soon. So I worked hard and the slaves cut a lot. Later, I cut down some of them and put them on the results. It’s been here for more than three hundred years... Now, these are all for the friends!”

"Thank you for your seniors~!"

Yang Ling can't help but be overjoyed. The one with the small arm of the miner's hand is constantly cutting, not to mention the star-shaped wood that looks like a giant wood. Let him cut it... He can't help but fight a chill.

Under the watchful eyes of the old man, Yang Ling waved a hand, and a large number of stars on the ground were taken into the ring. Then he entered the system as soon as he appeared, and threw the star on the open space of the yard, then quit and filled a ring. , then enter the system...

After going back and forth three or four times, Yang Ling finally moved this pile of Tianxingmu into the courtyard of the system, and the two left.

As he passed through the jungle of the stars, he couldn't help but climb up and pick up a few red-haired fruits into the ring. He said to himself in his mouth: "I don't know how it tastes? Take it back. Try it!"

And there is no such thing on earth. After eating, the seeds are planted in the desert. If you can grow up, you can also prepare a little magic weapon for the future earth practitioners.

"Daoyou, although the fruit of this Tianxingmu can be eaten, it has great side effects, especially ordinary people. If you eat it, you may be poisoned. You should be careful!" The old man couldn't help but be kind. Remind one sentence.

Yang Ling said with some surprise: "Poisonous? I just saw your slave eat one..."

The old man sighed and looked back at the few slaves behind him. Some of them said: "They have no way. If they don't eat these things, they will be starved to death. After eating, the toxins will slowly be in the body. After accumulating, day after day, it becomes the present appearance. Most of the slaves were poisoned by the fruits of this starwood. Later, I discovered that the dew of Bapinhonglian can alleviate this toxin, but unfortunately It’s too late, and the amount of dew production is too small. It’s nothing to do. Nowadays... these are left. Although they have a bad temper, they are still very hardworking, but there are no red lotuses in them. Also can't support it, oh... let's go~!"

The two quickly crossed the cave and returned to the position of Yang Ling. Looking at the fog on the top of the head, if a fist-sized spot, Yang Ling asked: "Predecessors, can you go up yourself?"

The old man smiled a few times. "I don't want to be a friend. I am now almost out of the light. I can't use the air technique anymore. I also ask my friends to help!"

Ok~! Yang Ling also had some helplessness. He had to say, "The predecessor, I will take you into one of my magic weapons, otherwise I will not be able to go up."

"All listening friends arranged ~!" The old man nodded unguarded.

Yang Ling pressed the shoulders of the old man, and the body flashed and the two disappeared in place.

"Ling Ling Palace?"

When the old man came in, he saw the towering palace at first sight, and suddenly he was shocked. He stared at Yang Ling and said with horror: "You... are you a nine-day palace?"

Yang Ling's face couldn't help but pumped a few times and said: "There are some words from our predecessors. We will talk about it for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We have to leave the planet first!" After finishing his body flash, he left the system from the small door on the courtyard wall. .

After coming out, Yang Ling started the meteor armor and looked back at the few miners who looked at him from afar. Then the body was shocked. A lot of vitality held him up in the air, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Disappeared in the dark lacquered cave.

Flying out of the hole, the stick that was crawling around the hole in anxiously ran immediately and said: "Boss, the situation is not good, there are two groups of scorpions are moving closer to the base!"

Yang Ling slammed on the back of the stick and said, "Go! Go back and talk."

When the two men rushed back to the base, the time was already an hour later, standing in the basement hall of the base, watching the situation displayed on the circular display screen, Yang Ling felt a little scared and violently sweating.

The two groups of Yuanxiao, which came from different directions toward the base, added up to more than 20 heads. At this time, there were nearly 2,000 kilometers away from the base. Fortunately, the mining base had already recovered most of the mining vehicles from the base after scanning to Lantern. However, there are still three groups of stalks that have been run away from the two groups of scorpions, and they have become a pile of scrap iron. (To be continued.)