Long Live the Lord

Three hours passed by.

The sun has been slanting in the sky, releasing strong light and heat.

"Squeak!"

At this time, Xiaojin came back with a small piece of black metal in his mouth.

"How about it? Kim Seeing Xiaojin back, Zhao Fengnian hurriedly welcomed the past and asked eagerly.

"Squeak!" Xiaojin a pair of I still can't finish the expression, squeak twice.

Then the metal in his mouth was sent to Zhao Fengnian.

Zhao Fengnian quickly took over to check, the metal is black and lustrous, starting very heavy.

On the surface, it's really a piece of meteorite.

However, Zhao Fengnian still took a meteorite iron knife to chop it.

"Ding!" There was a sound of gold and iron.

With the sound, a spark burst out of the metal! Yes, it's meteorite ore, Xiaojin. Where is the location of this vein? Do you know what the reserves are? "

Hearing Zhao Fengnian's question, Xiao Jin stretched out his forelimb and began to draw.

Xiao Jin first pointed to the endless mountains in the distance, then made a big gesture, and finally narrowed into a small gesture.

"You mean the location is in the distant mountains, but do you really want to express its large reserves? Or small? "

Zhao Fengnian also had a little understanding of Xiaojin's strokes and was very confused.

Xiaojin scratched his head very humanely, "squeak..."

After another random stroke, Zhao Fengnian still didn't understand, so he raised his legs and ran to the mountains in the distance.

"Go! Keep up Zhao Fengnian quickly called on everyone to keep up with Xiaojin.

Xiao Jin's speed is very fast, and only Zhao Fengnian, Wu CAI and Maomao can keep up with him.

After a while, Li Xuanwu, weiyuhan and the heavy cavalry could not see Zhao Fengnian and others.

But at this time Zhao Fengnian is to the place, looking along the direction of little golden finger.

Xiaojin refers to a hill nearly 100 meters high, which is the smallest among the mountains and has no sense of existence.

However, there is something special about this hill, which is that the shape of the hill is like a small earth bag, and the top of the hill is very round.

Moreover, there is no plant growing on this hill, which is very unique among the lush plants everywhere.

Seeing this small hill, Zhao Fengnian now understands the meaning of Xiaojin.

Compared with the huge mountains, this hill is really only a hill.

However, if Xiaojin's meaning is not misunderstood, then this hill should be a whole piece of meteorite iron ore.

Although the mountain is small, it is also a mountain. There is such a large area above the surface of the earth.

Then the meteorite iron contained in it will be an amazing amount.

"Xiaojin, are you sure this hill was formed by meteorite?"

"Zhizhi"

after hearing Zhao Fengnian's question, Xiaojin made two nods and then pointed to the underground.

It means not only what you see, but also underground.

Zhao Fengnian got Xiaojin's affirmative answer and waved his fist excitedly.

You know, meteorite iron is a kind of spiritual material, different from ordinary metal.

It has a very good ability to guide spirit and increase spiritual power.

Although the level is below the top spirit material, it is the spiritual material that practitioners dream of.