Mixed Miners

After the introduction, the two sides quickly shook hands and said that even the horrible face of the one-horned red soul and the horrible face showed a very humanized smile. Well, it was a smile, and everyone who saw it was covered with skin. [No pop-up window novel network]

Yang Ling took a large piece of Yuan Zhen from the ring and threw it on the ground. The big insect's eyes screamed and turned and ran. The two eggs didn't grab it. They suddenly screamed and rushed. In the blink of an eye, a dog and a dog disappeared. Going to the gates of the town's soul world.

The seven miners saw that they didn’t have anything to do with them, so they all greeted and turned to mine. Although Yang Ling did not appear for a few months, for their current realm, even if it disappeared for several years Years and even hundreds of years are not worth making a fuss.

He was staring at Yang Ling, but his face was very surprised and said: "Yang Daoyou, have you already broken through the spiritual environment?"

Yang Ling smiled and nodded, and suddenly his mouth was so big that he could almost stuff it into a big duck egg. His face was shaking for a long time before he said, "Yang Daoyou is really blessed. This is only one year, you have broken through three times in a row. It seems that the old age has lived on the dog!"

"I am lucky, I am lucky!" Yang Ling did not know what to say, but had to laugh a few times, but my heart was also bitter after I was afraid. In that tiankeng, if it was not forcibly swallowed a brain that far surpassed Yuanling Yuanxiao Breaking through the realm, I guess I have been grayed out in that little devil world.

Looking at the old man's unspoken look, Daling began to stun, Yang Ling turned and excitedly pointed at the red lotus in the lake and asked Cang Cliff: "Is that flower really useful for the rehabilitation of the Nether?"

The cliff nodded. "All things in the universe are spiritual, so regardless of any race, the use of the spirits does not really matter each other. This flower has reached the spiritual level and is very useful for the recovery of the ghost body."

Yang Ling waved his hand happily and said with a big sigh: "Yes, let's take it down, right. I have some petal waste on the original red lotus. Can you see if it works?"

After he waved his hand, a lot of things like rotten cabbage leaves fell to the ground, only after he was sliced ​​in the folding space, in order to save him, half of the petals pulled out from the red lotus.

The eyes of the cliffs were bright, and they grabbed them and looked at them with a look of joy. "These petals are damaged, but the aura is still there. With these petals, you don't have to pick that flower."

So Yang Ling nodded happily. "Cang Cliff, the Nether thing will bother you. I don't know much about the things of the Mozu. You need to say what material you need, as long as I have it."

Cangya did not deny it. I thought about it: "A lot of Lingshi, it is better to have some items that are rich in vitality. In order to gather the aura, you need a large piece of boundary wall material. If you have it, I can Create a ghostly demon to plant the body of the Nether, and maybe she will recover soon."

Yang Ling touched his chin and thought about the following. He had a lot of material on the boundary wall. He had fallen from the fossil of the one-horned red soul, and he had nothing but life-energy. He had only one huge life ore. Estimated no problem, the most lacking now is the Lingshi, but perhaps found in the soul of the town, because after the broken door of the small demon world, he sucked the entire collapsed little devil in the emptiness of the void Inside the gourd, he remembered that there were a lot of high-grade ore in the little devil world, but did not know if it was taken away by the system?

So he came to the town of the soul with a group of giant magicians.

At the moment from the gate, Yang Ling suddenly stayed in the same place as a thunder.

I saw the sky above the soul of the town. I don’t know when there was a colorful cloud that was tumbling over the dome. In the clouds, a huge blue ball of light was like the sun, releasing blue brilliance. The magnificent expression of the soul of the old town will be magnificent.

"This... what is this east... thing?" Yang Ling looked at the sky with a stunned look, and said nothing to shake.

Those colorful clouds, he knows the ion fog that is sucked in by the small gourd, but what is the ghost of the blue sun, is it the blue light sucked in that tiankeng?

Looking at Yang Ling's astonished performance, the giant magicians are all in sight, and the heart says that you don't know what we know.

Everyone looks at each other, some shake their heads, some meditation, the big gourd mage touches the beard on the chin and says, "How does this thing look so familiar?"

One day the magician nodded. "Well, I also think I have seen it there!"

"This... Isn't this the chaotic magic stone in the troll world? How is it here?" The cliff that had never spoken suddenly pointed at the blue sun.

Yang Ling turned and grabbed him. "Cang Cliff, do you know the origins of this stuff?"

The cliff looked dull and nodded. "This is the cornerstone of the troll world. The legend is a natural magic treasure that was born out of chaos. Our Mozu can continue to multiply. It depends on this thing. It is not always in the troll world. How come it happens in your community?"

Yang Ling turned a blind eye, and said that Lao Tzu knows how, but 99% of it may be sucked in from the little devil world.

The words of Cangya suddenly scared the wizards of the dozen or so trolls around them, one by one, and the face was gray, as if they were dead, and then looked at Yang Ling together.

Hey~!

Yang Ling couldn't help but stunned. He said with a black line: "You all look at what I am doing, and I am not robbed of it. It appears to be in charge of me! I just use this magic weapon to make that one crash." The little devil has come in."

"What?" Cang Cliff looked at him with surprise ~www.readwn.com~ Do you mean that this chaotic magic stone was hidden in the little devil? ”

Yang Ling thought for a moment and nodded. If there is no accident, the guess of the cliff should be correct.

"Is it... Is the troll world already collapsed?" The cliff was murmurous and whispered.

"Cang Cliff, don't guess, just wait until you have the chance to return to the troll world, even if the troll world collapses, as long as this chaotic magic stone is still there, wait for someone to break through the magical realm, and then reorganize the giant Devil..."

Cang Cliff looked at the big gourd like an idiot, shook his head and sighed. "Devil's realm, do you think we have that chance?"

The Gourd Master immediately lowered his head and did not speak.

Yang Ling has already known that this thing is called Chaos Magic Stone. It is a very bad baby from the troll world. So he is very vigilant and walked a few steps away from this group of wizards. He is a little afraid of these trolls. In order to grab the baby of this Mozu to his black hand, after all, everyone did not know how long, in addition to the five devils who sent the magic oath, the remaining few are not very reliable. (To be continued.)