Chapter 241
"It's okay, just get used to it slowly..." Qingjiu said with a smile, and at the same time reached out and patted Yin Hang's shoulder.

But when the last shot was taken, the opponent's face suddenly changed, and he smashed down with five fingers together.

bang——

The severe pain made Yin Hang clench his teeth violently.

He originally prevented others from noticing him, so he didn't cover himself with [Baichuan] just now.

But only using the inheritance of [Mountain] is simply not enough.

"What do you mean?" Yin Hang pressed his painful shoulder that seemed to be dislocated, staring at the other party and asked.

"Help you relax your shoulders. You will get tired easily at the beginning of work." Qingjiu didn't care about Yin Hang's gaze, and then asked with a sneer, "Why, are you left-handed?"

"Really?" [Baichuan] under Yin Hang's clothes slowly covered himself.

"Of course," Qingjiu said with a chuckle, then looked at the boy beside Yin Hang, and asked the same: "What about you?"

"I'm quite used to it!" The boy who was still in a daze just now replied hastily.

"That's good," Qingjiu nodded slightly satisfied, put her hands behind her back in an ancient costume, turned around pretendingly and said, "Let's rest first, and continue working in the afternoon."

Qingjiu suspects that there is something wrong with Yin Hang, after all, he didn't find any special rusty sword in the whole morning when he first arrived.

But now it seems that he was thinking too much, because he didn't even have the spiritual power to protect his body.

Maybe it's just a small probability event.

When Qingjiu left, seeing that Yin Hang was still silent, the boy wiped the sweat from his brow and advised, "Oh, we are all dependents, so just bear with it."

"Go eat first, don't starve yourself."

Yin Hang silently stared at Qingjiu's leaving back, but did not cancel the inheritance of [Baichuan].

Then he turned his head curiously: "In charge of food?"

"That's for sure!"

Before Yin Hang walked to the 'base' car, he could smell the strong smell of meat in the air.

And when he arrived, he really didn't expect that the special vehicles of the Daoyuan class could be equipped with a kitchen unit, and they could even cook them on the spot.

But what surprised Yin Hang even more was that the person who was wearing an apron and holding a spoon and was in charge of distributing food to No. 50 cultivators turned out to be the D-level girl codenamed Do Luojin.

Next to her are two or three boys who are helping.

Luo Jin's phoenix eyes and her sharp gaze made her look extremely serious.

But now she is wearing a home-style apron, and the way she stirs carefully with a spoon gives Yin Hang a somewhat indescribable contrast of being a good wife.

"Are you stunned?" Seeing that Yin Hang's gaze was on Luojin's side, the boy said with a tusk, "Luojin must be beautiful, and it is said that she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but unfortunately she is no longer in the same world as us. It's gone."

"After all, she is a D-level cultivator... If this kind of girl is willing to marry us, and she can eat her soft food, this life is enough."

"Then what if she is in danger?" Yin Hang looked away and asked suddenly.

"Huh?" The boy didn't understand.

"If she really becomes your wife, but she is now alone in a dangerous secret place, her life is in danger at any time, and you, as her husband, can only watch the empty chairs at home and wait for her to come back for dinner, what should you do?" manage?"

Yin Hang's words instantly overloaded the boy's CPU.

He thought it was twelve o'clock at noon, not twelve midnight, what about your EMO?

Shouldn't we talk about romantic affairs at this time?
"Uh... buddy, we're just lusting after you," the boy scratched his head and said, "You can't fix this for me, that's right."

"To be honest, I'm just daydreaming. Do you really think that this kind of thing can be our turn?"

"Have you thought too much?"

Men also want to cry but have no tears, as if they fantasized about winning 500 million yuan in the lottery and are planning to buy a house in the school district.

As a result, the brother next to him told himself that there was only 200 million left after tax, and asked himself what to do if he bought an unfinished house.

But the problem is, it's impossible to buy a lottery ticket and win 500 million yuan, right?
……

Yin Hang was dragged by the boys to line up at Luo Jin's place.

The practitioners wearing light yellow, dark blue, and dark red cuffs received basically the same food.

However, due to special reasons such as food intake, practitioners with light yellow cuffs can occasionally get more food at Luojin's place.

However, there is no such preferential treatment for other practitioners who work as assistants, and they act in full accordance with the regulations.

The main food is rice, steamed buns, and freshly fried meat and vegetable dishes.

Others include luncheon meat, boiled eggs, starch sausage and so on.

Yin Hang simply finished choosing what he ate, and prepared to leave with the plate.

bang——

The sound of iron spoons hitting the side of the pot.

Yin Hang turned around in surprise, and found that Luojin's red phoenix eyes were staring at him.

"Is there a little girl following you?"

Yin Hang froze for a moment, then nodded.

Luo Jin didn't say much, and personally selected some nutritious food at the meal selection place, packed it in a special lunch box, sealed it, and handed it to him along with a can of canned apples.

The canned food was taken out from the storage mirror, obviously there was no normal food selection.

"Next!"

Luo Jin looked at the stagnant team and shouted directly.

When Yin Hang went to find the boy who had finished his meal, he was also a little surprised, and then said with a smile, "Look at what I said."

"Knife mouth, bean curd heart, Luojin is really good."

"But the better you are, the more you hate yourself for not being a cultivator."

"Imagine that she will be with other boys in the future, and she will have many children, it hurts my heart..."

Yin Hang's behavior habits belong to the existence of not leaving his schoolbag.

But the mountaineering bag has been scrapped, and now he is carrying a gray ordinary backpack.

The food that Luojin prepared for the little girl had already been stuffed into his schoolbag.

And Yin Hang didn't eat much, after all, what was allocated was the food for two or three people.

But just when Yin Hang was about to put away his own food, the boy beside him asked curiously.

"Don't you eat this stuff?"

The boy refers to a snack that looks like a sugar cube, which is placed alone in the corner of the dinner plate and has a thin plastic packaging.

Yin Hang was slightly stunned, and then asked tentatively, "I try to save as much food as possible, what's wrong?"

"We can live on this stuff," the boy said in surprise, "Don't starve yourself."

Yin Hang frowned slightly.

Is this what An Tong told himself, the special food for freshmen in the Daoyuan class?
Immediately Yin Hang thanked: "Okay, thank you for reminding me."

The boy was suddenly unable to answer the conversation.

Need to be reminded about something like being hungry?
After the practitioners finished their lunch and rested for half an hour, they continued to work.

Yin Hang remembered the previous incident, and then drew his sword much more cautiously.

In less than 10 minutes, Yin Hang discovered that there seemed to be something abnormal about a sword.

It was an iron sword inserted obliquely into the broken rock. Although it also looked rusty, the color remaining on the hilt was still clearly discernible.

And in Yin Hang's special glasses, you can also see a very weak orange-red spiritual power surrounding the rusty sword, flowing along the remaining patterns on the sword.

Finally, when Yin Hang was about to draw his sword, he hesitated a little. After thinking for a moment, two water droplets that looked like elves jumped out from his wrist.

The two water droplets intertwined and changed in the air, and finally, under the cover of Yin Hang's false grip, they wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and then pulled it out forcefully.

Yin Hang is now using [Gong Gong] to control the strength of the water droplets, which has far exceeded his own strength.

but……

The rusty sword in front of Yin Hang did not move at all.

And when Yin Hang controlled the water droplets, the orange-red spiritual power lingering around the sword directly clung to the surrounding soil, like countless iron chains fixing the rusty sword to death in the center of the broken rock.

Yin Hang observed this vision for a moment, then released the controlled water droplet, and directly held the hilt of the sword with his own hand.

And when Yin Hang held it, he found that the orange-red spiritual power flowed towards Yin Hang's palm, but in the eyes of these spiritual powers, Yin Hang's palm scattered away as if it didn't exist.

As Yin Hang exerted a little force, Rust Sword's spiritual power seemed to become agitated, causing more spiritual power to spread out through Yin Hang's palm, turning into spiritual energy that gradually dissipated in the air.

Yin Hang frowned, and immediately shouted to the boy who was doing foreign work in the distance.

"here!"

The boy was suddenly a little surprised, finally there is a rusty sword that you can't pull out?
The special iron sword, according to the experience of boys, is almost 0.7% of the shipment rate, but you have pulled out thousands of handles and have not shipped...

You can't let yourself scold the dog for planning, right?
The boy ran over and grabbed the hilt of the rusty sword, but after he exerted all his strength, the rusty sword did not move at all.

"Let's go, we can be regarded as shipping!"

As the boy raised his arms and yelled, a girl who was closest rushed over soon.

Dark blue cuff, F-level cultivator.

The girl didn't say much, she seemed a little busy, she walked over and took hold of the rusty sword's hilt.

"Uh-huh?"

The girl made a strenuous nasal sound, but even after her face turned slightly red, the sword remained motionless.

Then she turned around with a frown, untied her dark blue cuff, and waved into the distance.

"here!"

A moment later, the cultivator with the dark red cuff arrived a little further away, with an expectant expression on his face.

After all, if an F(+) cultivator with spiritual power can do it, then it is not a rare item, but an ultra-rare item!
The cultivator with the dark red cuff walked to the middle of the gravel, held the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted strength!

In Yin Hang's special glasses, it was found that the way this cultivator drew his sword was completely different from the previous girls.

The girl in the F realm seemed to be using pure brute force, and when the orange-red spiritual power touched the girl's hand, it froze as if blocked.

However, the cultivator in the F (+) state in front of him has spiritual power, but when he tried to infect the rusty sword, his spiritual power was completely dissipated by violent bites.

But in the eyes of others, it's just that they can't pull out the sword.

In the end, the cultivator shook his head and gave up, took off his cuff as well, and waved and shouted further away.

"I'm shipping here!"

……

Twenty minutes later, Yin Hang, as the one who discovered the existence of this special rusty sword, has been pushed to the outermost edge of the circle.

In the center of the circle, there are nearly [-] practitioners, including two F-level practitioners, and all seven F (+) practitioners are there.

Speaking of which, there are more practitioners in the F (+) realm than in the F realm.

Now the seven cultivators of the F (+) level were holding the Rusty Sword at various places at the same time, and shouted slogans together to pull it out.

Practitioners in the F (+) realm no longer have to worry about being scratched by the rusty sword.

But even though the spiritual power of the seven of them gathered to contend against the Rusty Sword, the Rusty Sword remained unmoved.

This is the result of Yin Hang dissipating about 35% of his spiritual power during the experiment.

In the end, the seven F (+) realm practitioners chose to give up out of breath.

Five minutes later, Qingjiu and Luojin came one after another.

After all, the efficiency of their two D-level practitioners in drawing their swords is beyond the imagination of their other practitioners, so they are both in charge of independent areas.

Qingjiu smiled and walked forward, directly holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, but after exerting a little force, her face suddenly became gloomy.

Obviously, this is different from the process he imagined.

As a D-level environment, what this group of F-level people can't do together, I must easily do it.

Otherwise, they can't pull it out, and they can't pull it out, so in their eyes, what is the difference between their own D-level?
But... I didn't pull it out extremely easily.

Immediately, Qingjiu's eyebrows suddenly burst into a stern color, and the whip legs suddenly blasted out, directly shaking the surrounding rubble two or three meters away.

But because of the rust sword's spiritual power, there were no footprints in the surrounding soil.

Qingjiu still holds the hilt of the sword with one hand, but in Yin Hang's special glasses, it is obvious that his blue spiritual power is entangled with the orange spiritual power, which seems to be very stalemate.

And after 2 minutes, Qingjiu's spiritual power was obviously a little weak, and finally he could only slowly let go of his hand, frowning and said: "This sword, I am afraid it is..."

Before Qingjiu finished speaking, Luojin walked impatiently in front of Rusty Sword, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and at the same time, a spiritual power four or five times greater than Qingjiu's was surging out instantly.

They are also D-level, but if they are D (+) and D (-), the difference in strength and cultivation is very obvious.

Then Yin Hang felt a little strange, because it seemed that no other practitioners around him could notice the confrontation of spiritual power in Rusty Sword.

The spiritual power in the Rusty Sword was quickly assimilated, and Luo Jin pulled it out in a blink of an eye, and then there was a sudden shock in the air, and he said sharply: "No, it's a waste of time."

Qingjiu felt as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly.

But the boy beside Yin Hang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was so nervous just now that he almost raised his throat.

If it was really 'unlucky' for him to discover the eye, where should he go to eat and drink next?
And at this moment, Luojin looked around with her red phoenix eyes, and asked coldly, "Who discovered this sword?"

"It's me," the boy beside Yin Hang quickly shouted, "It's me and my buddies!"

Luo Jin didn't say much, and threw the rusty sword in his hand directly at Yin Hang.

hum-

With the soft sound of the blade, the Rusty Sword was inserted directly into Yin Hang's feet at an angle.

"Take it."

(End of this chapter)

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