Chapter 2277

I saw the old man's hand, holding a palm big, emitting a dark light stone.

Compared with those heavy waste rocks, the stone in front of you is a treasure. It should be what the other side called black iron.

The old man said with a proud smile, "today we are lucky. This stone is enough for us to improve our food."

Say, the old man is to throw the stone to Zichen, signal him to take.

Then Zichen screamed strangely, and was pressed on the ground by this big stone. He found tragically that he could not move the black iron ore which was only palm size.

First came here, Zichen is very strange to everything.

Every day he followed the old man to mine and do some hard work. His strength was increasing. It's much faster than the outside world, even faster than using the colorful Holy tree.

When he came in, Zichen was originally the saint level flesh body, but he found that the old man's flesh body was much stronger than his.

It's not just the old man. All the miners here are better than him.

So obviously, these people seem to be at the bottom of the heap, each with a holy body. Although the realm is not known, but to the outside world, the weakest is the king with Holy Level flesh.

Can end abuse Zichen.

Seven days later, the old man used the harvest of these days to exchange a pickaxe for Zichen. The pickaxe was exchanged from the blacksmith. The blacksmith was the strong man who took away the emperor's chart. He saw the emperor's chart during the period. The latter was not much better than him. He was a miner, but he worked for the blacksmith.

With the hezuixiao that moment, Zichen began a real mining career, become a worthy of the name of the miner.

He held a heavy pickaxe, confident first pick down, with a sonorous sound, sparks splashed everywhere. The pickaxe, which bounced back from the hard stone, nearly knocked Zichen unconscious.

One day down, can't knock down a few stones, Zichen but hungry before the heart stick back. If it is not for the old man to look after, Zichen is afraid to have starved to death here.

He is a powerful monk, but here, he is like a real mortal.

This situation has been continued for half a month, Zichen finally adapted to the weight of the pickaxe, as well as the strength of the swing. Finally, the first piece of black iron ore was mined, and this ore was also able to be picked up.

He is much better than before.

Of course, a piece of black iron ore is the limit. If there is another piece, Zichen can't take it.

Next, Zichen began to rest, waiting for the old man to pick up a piece of ore after leaving.

Relatively speaking, the mining harvest is not small, enough food and clothing.

Come here half a month, Zichen is already very familiar with the old man, as long as the other party picks a stone, it is to announce the end of work, and then the food, most of which is changed into wine.

Sometimes, his family has accumulated a lot of food, and he doesn't even go up the mountain to mine. With Zichen's words, it's completely lazy and lazy, and there is no relationship with the former diligence.

It is purple Chen in the next time, very quickly is familiar with such an environment, but also a small harvest, slowly accumulated some ore.

He asked the old man about the pattern here. Besides this village, there are several other villages nearby. 200 li away, there is a small town, which is the farthest place the old man has ever been.

Obviously, there are no holy soldiers in the village. If you want to get holy soldiers, you have to go to the town. The old man said to Zichen that the probability of having Saint soldiers in the town is very small, unless you go to the city farther away.

It's the only city in the world. It's said that it's very big. There are strong people and even Protoss living in it.

Of course, this is the old man hearsay, he does not know where the city is, and he does not have the strength to go.

Going to town is his limit.

If Zichen really wants to get the saint soldier, he must go to the town first, then inquire about the way into the city, and then think of a way to enter the city.

Zichen has been working hard. If he doesn't, he will stay in this place all his life and become a miner.

Soon after two months, Zichen had adapted to the cruel environment here. He was always careful not to let any insects get close to him.

Moreover, Zichen gradually found that with the growth of strength, his soul, which has been shielded, seems to have some weak perception.

After telling the old man about this, he immediately got the old man's ridicule, "you want to use energy, unless you are a Protoss."

Zichen did not suffer from this blow. He had already seen that the old man was muddling along and had no hope for the future. But he has a mission. He must find a way to get holy soldiers and go back.

The old man said that no one could go back, which was obviously wrong, because gatuchita went out alive with a holy soldier.

On another day, they left the village again and went up the mountain with pickaxes on their backs to continue mining.

This period of time, Zichen small harvest, all put in the old man's house, and did not go to the blacksmith there to exchange.

The old man said that if you really want to go to a small town, you can exchange it there. The price can be higher.When he reached the middle of the mountain road, the old man suddenly stopped and looked ahead.

I saw that on that mountain, there was a combination of the old and the young going down the mountain, and the two sides just met.

Compared with the combination of the old and the young, Zichen's combination was really a little too embarrassed. At a glance, he looked like the landlord as a contractor. Compared with their patched robes, the clothes on the two opposite are luxurious.

There is no doubt that the two people live a very good life here, equivalent to a well-off life.

"You old man is not dead yet? Why didn't you die when the last mine accident happened The old man in luxurious clothes and robes, looking at the old man in front of Zichen, said coldly.

"Old man, I'm too big to die, but you have to be careful. There are poisonous insects here. Be careful not to collect the medicine, but you will be killed. " The old man also responded insidiously.

Can see two people have hatred, but let Zichen some surprise is, that old person's identity.

The old man told Zichen that there were many herbs on the mountain that could be exchanged for food, but because there were too many poisonous insects, no one would dare to pick them unless they were pharmacists.

But the old man in front of him dared to collect herbs. He was obviously a pharmacist. Like the outside world, pharmacists are also a rare species, and their status is very noble.

Then look at the young man. He is wearing a luxurious robe and carrying a medicine basket behind him. There are several medicinal plants in it.

When Zichen looks at each other, the young man is also staring at Zichen.

Although we are all mortals, Zichen can't perceive each other's realm, but from the other party's cold eyes, Zichen saw the opportunity to kill.

He has never met each other, and the other side has a killing intention towards him. Obviously, this is not because of the gratitude and resentment between the two old men.

"Are you from the hotes?" Zichen looked at the young man and spoke indifferently.

Young people's eyes more and more cold, looking at Zichen cold way: "hot Tang MI."

Purple Chen mouth corner appears a wipe sneer, say: "certainly so."

To him has the opportunity to kill, both sides naturally have gratitude and resentment, and in this world, Zichen does not exist to offend others. So obviously, this enemy is from the outside world.

There are only 15 people from the outside world who have come here. He knows all the people of the gattuses. This is either the hotes or the doffers.

Doffer hill, because of his demons and his conceit, obviously won't tell anyone else about his grudges. Then only the family of hotes is left. You know, at the beginning, there were many saints on the periphery, and he was very normal.

"Do you know him?" The old man by Tom looked at him.

"The man I talked to my grandfather last time is him!" Hot Tang Mi points to purple Chen, cold voice says: "dare to go to huote family wild, you are looking for death!"

To be sure, the other party is one of the five people who came here this time. Zichen looked at each other and said coldly: "how, do you want to start? Do you know where this is? "

"Sure The more and more intense murder in his eyes has already shown the real thought of hott Tommy at the moment.

The old man was also happy to see this. He stepped back and took out two long and short swords with dim light from the medicine basket. It can be seen that it was made of black iron. Its quality is much higher than that of a pickaxe. For the villagers, it is a real high-grade product, and the price is not low.

Seeing that huote tangmi had received the short sword, Zichen subconsciously retreated three steps and looked at each other with vigilance.

The old man in front of him took the pickaxe in his hand, looked at the old man and said, "since you are looking for a fight, you can do well. Little fellow, be careful. Don't let the sword touch the pickaxe, or you'll work for nothing in a week

Zichen did not speak, the figure retreated again, the expression became more nervous.

"Why, afraid?" Hort Tommy scoffed and advanced with his dagger.

But he is very afraid of the old man, so deliberately opened the distance between the old man and the old man, from the other side toward Zichen.

"Be careful!" The old man reminds hort Tommy.

"Don't worry. It's easy to kill him!" Hort Tommy said with a confident smile.

Zichen was still retreating, and her expression became more and more nervous. She seemed to be very afraid of each other. Even the pickaxe in her hand was shaking.

He has retreated from the middle of the mountain road to a weed bush. If he retreats further, he will enter it completely. For people here, it is a dangerous place with many insects.

Hote tangmi stepped forward step by step, and the cold light of the black sword in his hand flashed. He looked at Zichen and sneered and said, "how, now you know that you are afraid. Weren't you very rampant before?"

Zichen didn't say a word, the cold sweat on his forehead dropped in drops, and the distance between him and Hote tangmi was getting closer and closer.

When the distance Zichen still has three meters, the cold light in huote tangmi's eyes flashed, he was holding the black sword and stabbing toward Zichen.

There is no skill in this sword, but it depends on its quality and sharpness. As long as a pickaxe dares to block it, it will split into two in an instant, and then split the guy in front of him in two.Zichen didn't block it. It's a weapon made of pure black iron. It's very sharp.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat. He drank a lot, and stepped toward the earth with one foot. His body was as high as a man, and his body was plunging towards the sky.

"It's no use, you..."

Hot Tommy sneered and rushed forward.

A green snake, out of the weeds, opened its mouth and put out its fangs.

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