Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 14
"Oh, what kind of transformation is it?"

Hearing that it can speed up the speed, Doubi Xianjun is also very curious.

Tong Xiaoye hurriedly gestured with his hands for a long time, but he didn't expect Dou to be smarter than Shenjun, and soon understood what she meant. In just a split second, a model that looked like an excavator was quietly suspended in mid-air.

"Ah! That's it, Lord Shenjun, you are so smart!"

Tong Xiaoye quickly flattered, turned his head and thought of something, and asked with a smile: "My lord, where should I put the dug soil? Speed!"

"Let's just throw it here, uh, digging such a deep hole does require digging out a lot of soil, and it can barely fit in this place!"

Wow!The legendary portable space!
Tong Xiaoye was overjoyed, and looked around with a pair of sneaky eyes, and found that the space she was currently in was huge, hazy, and she couldn't see the edge at a glance, it was definitely the best space.

However, there is a lot of soil, barely let it go?

What the hell is this?

When Tong Xiaoye came to his senses, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

Damn!Such a large space can barely hold the excavated soil, so how deep the hole must be dug!

Her expression was so bitter, Doubi Shenjun also felt a little embarrassed, and comforted her: "My mouse spirit was already pregnant when it was suppressed, and it happened to give birth 300 years later, if you really can Dig it out, and then I will give you a little mouse to play with!"

Tong Xiaoye's face is full of cows. Such a large space can be filled with soil in 300 years, and it can't be done until he dies, right?Besides, whether she can live to be three hundred years old is still a question!
She said her difficulties with a mournful face, Doubi Shenjun nodded understandingly: "That's true, for a waste material like you with four spiritual roots, it is indeed difficult to live for 300 years in this Yanhuang Realm where the aura is thin!"

Tong Xiaoye already knew that she had no talent, so when she thought about it, she looked at Shenjun pitifully with her big eyes: "Master Shenjun, the little talent is too bad, why don't you give me some exercises, medicines, treasures, etc. We can serve you better!"

Lord Shenjun looked at him thoughtfully, as if he was seriously thinking about it. Tong Xiaoye suddenly had a brain hole, thinking whether to practice heaven-defying exercises or pills to cleanse the spirit root, who knows that the slender man The phoenix eyes bent, and the smile became more sinister and charming:

"That's good. If you can't finish digging when you are about to die, pass the Yaomang gloves to a monk with better qualifications. Well, the little guy next to you is good. Remember to tell me what I mean. Pass it to him!"

It turned out that this guy was always thinking about his brother Ning Yuan.

Tong Xiaoye's face is full of bullshit, Mr. Shenjun, you are so cruel!

I have worked so hard to dig a hole for him all my life, and even when I die, I don't see the slightest benefit, and I still have to find someone to occupy my treasure, take credit for my work, and beat the pet I dug out so hard!

Even though that person is his elder brother, it's very embarrassing, okay?
Tong Xiaoye planned to be cheeky and ask for some benefits, but who knew that Doubi Shenjun had been bored with her for so long, and now he was already impatient, his pretty brows frowned, and his voice had a trace of anger.

"You little girl, why are you so troublesome? If you have the ability to dig out Lao Tzu's mice alive, don't babble if you don't!"

After speaking, he twisted his buttocks and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a spiritual thought, which quickly entered Tong Xiaoye's mind.

Tong Xiaoye was angry and impatient, and the most critical question popped up in an instant - ten years later, the entire Dashengchao mortal world would be engulfed by magma, and she hasn't found out the secret to escape yet!

But the shadow disappeared too quickly, and she had no choice but to walk out of the space dejectedly, opened her eyes, and woke up.

It's just that when he woke up, he was stunned immediately. He didn't even care about the baby who finally turned into an excavator in his hand. He threw down the excavator and picked up his brother who was lying on the ground.

Ning Yuan's face was pale at the moment, his thin body was as thin as a piece of paper, there was no blood on his lips, and he looked dying.

Seeing that Tong Xiaoye finally woke up, he forced a smile and asked angrily, "Xiaoye, are you alright?"

Tong Xiaoye hurriedly helped his elder brother onto the bed, only to find that his body was unusually light, not as heavy as a grown man at all.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, hold on, I'll go get a doctor." Tong Xiaoye yelled, put on his shoes in a hurry, and wanted to find a doctor.

"I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual power is exhausted, and I'll be fine after meditating for a while, but you, Ono, don't try these magic weapons indiscriminately in the future, our spiritual power is insufficient, once it is exhausted and we can't wake up, it's a very dangerous thing Son."

Ning Yuan managed to finish this long paragraph, and finally couldn't hold on anymore. He leaned on the bed and began to meditate to recover his spiritual power.

Only then did Tong Xiaoye understand why his brother became like this.

She didn't have much spiritual power herself, so she rashly tried a magic weapon of the level of the Mantis Arm. Naturally, her spiritual power was sucked up by the magic weapon, and she fell into a coma.

Later, when Ning Yuan saw it, he lost his spiritual power to her. She was fine, and she wasted time haggling with the tease, but she didn't expect to hurt her brother in the end.

It's just, why does Ning Yuan have so much spiritual power, enough to support her bargaining with Xianjun for so long, isn't his volley footwork just acquired?
Tong Xiaoye blamed himself and was puzzled. He didn't blink his eyes, and looked at his brother who was concentrating on meditation with distress.

Fortunately, after sitting in meditation for almost an hour, Ning Yuan's face gradually returned to color, and she was relieved at this point, and then sensed the message left by Doubi Shenjun in her mind.

A large amount of information came into Tong Xiaoye's mind, including the usage of Yaomang gloves, the easiest location in Yuntian Peak, etc., as well as the last words left by the funny god:
"Little girl, your spiritual root is too weak. The physical training method you are practicing now is not bad. You don't need any spiritual root, which is just suitable for your useless talent. I will teach you another body training method. This will wait until Yuntian Peak Then with the help of the ground fire to practice, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. When the time comes, you will be strong enough for physical training, and it will be convenient to dig holes!
The little guy in front of you has a good spiritual root, it's a pity to do physical training, I have a set of exercises suitable for him here, count it as a reward for you, remember to give the task to him before you die!

By the way, the full function of the Yaomang glove can only be exerted by combining two of them. The little guy outside has meager spiritual power and is almost unable to hold on. If you don't want him to die, go out quickly! "

After hearing this passage, Tong Xiaoye's depressed mood immediately improved a lot.

(End of this chapter)