This weird thriller directly scared the other two.
The elder brother died, and he quickly wanted to take a knife and retreat, but the black -haired youth finally moved this time. He raised his head, and his eyes flashed in the eyes.
Golden flames.
A faint scream, the other two melted quickly, and there were two more liquids on the ground.
The bald head is scary.
He stepped back, and turned his head to rush desperately.
Black -haired youth stood there, and the golden fire beating in his eyes.
Yao Qing also had a trace of fear in his eyes.
The three brothers of the poisonous scorpion died too strange. This kind of silent means, even if he was a companion of a young man in black, he was a little shocked.
Moreover, isn't the people in the lower mine be imprisoned?
This golden flame is like a magical means.
Yao Qing pressed the fear in her heart, got up and said, "Dragon ... Dragon Brother?"
The golden flames in the eyes of the youth of the black hair are unpredictable, and the face is sometimes confused. Sometimes it is awake. Yao Qing sees it and dare not disturb. After full of tea, the golden color in the eyes of the black -haired youth finally gradually hidden.
His face seemed to return to the beginning, but if you look closely, he can find that his eyes are more secluded.
"Dragon ... Dragon Brother!" Yao Qing said carefully.
The black -haired young man turned his head and stared at Yao Qing for a while.
"Brother Long, you are awake." Yao Qing's eyes widened and his tone was excited.
The other party had opened it before, and this time it actually called his name.
The dark -haired young man was silent and shook his head: "No ... yes, I ... remember ... some, but ... not much."
Black -haired youth speaking is also intermittent, as if they are extremely strange to language.
Yao Qingdao: "Brother Long, are you amnesia?"
"Maybe……"
Two large and unparalleled figures are stuffed in the black youth, as if there are two strong energy that are constantly roaring and explosion. Because of this, his memory and soul seem to be by two extremely horrible energy energy.
Tear.
He desperately wanted to remember, but those memories were always affected by the energy, destroying it.
Only occasionally, those memories flashed across.
Let him recall something.
"Brother Long, you can think of it, look at you now sober than once." Yao Qing's flattering said.
Black -haired youth slightly mandibular head.
Although the memory is still unclear, his intelligence is recovering, and he can already think about something.
Two people walked out of the mine again.
After handing over the ore, they got another 20 -day rest.
"Brother Long, I feel that it may be too noticeable to go on this way. That supervisor is likely to start doubting us." Although Yao Qing was sparse, his brain was still flexible.
This time I asked for a long time.
Black -haired youth looked calmly: "It's okay."
Although there is no fully restoring memory, with a little patchwork of memory, his innate temperament seems to be revealed.
As if for him, trapped in this mine is just a trivial matter.
And more importantly, how to restore memory.
Just when Yao Qing was resting.
In the main area of the mine, in a huge stone house, a man in a monitoring uniform hurried into the door of the room and reported to the man who was having a good eagle hook nose there: "Master Cao."
"Fang Ping, isn't it the time to supervise the work? What are you going to do here?" Cao Zhao bit the braised hoof of the braised hoof, humming coldly.
Fang Ping quickly said: "Master Cao, I found an abnormal thing, there are two people, each time the mine is short, and the task can be completed in about ten days."
"You care so much, whether you are digging or grabbing, you can just hand over the ore, what's so strange." Cao Zhao said without care.
"Adults, if there are a few old faces, I am not surprised, but these two are newcomers, and they only got off the mine last month."
"Newcomers? There is still such a thing?" Cao Zhao snorted and was slightly surprised.
Newcomers to the first mining, let alone early, are rare to complete the task.
Wiring frowned, Cao Zhao waved his hand: "Don't care about this, you continue to supervise the supervisor, the newcomer, occasionally a one or two different numbers, it is normal, as long as you don't make trouble for me."
"Yes, Master Cao." Fang Ping saw that Cao Zhao was not interested, and he stopped saying more.
After all, this kind of thing is just abnormal, but it is not a great thing.
After 20 days of calm and quiet, Yao Qing and Long Ge stepped down again.
In the cave.
A figure flashed, click, and then a large piece of ink crystal was caught from the veins of the mine, as if it was a pocket.
Seeing this scene, Yao Qing was shocked from the beginning, and it is no strange now.
After Long Ge resumed some consciousness, he no longer needed him to bring his way, and he could find ore, and the other's eyes seemed to be perspective.
out.
Speed, very scary.
In just two days, the two big bags of storage bags are filled.
But Brother Long did not stop, he continued to dig, and a large amount of ink crystal mine was dug out by him and accumulated together.
"Enough, Longge, enough, so many ore, we can't let go." Yao Qingdao.
Brother Long didn't say much. He picked up a lot of ink crystal ore, fingled a bounce, a flame swept out, burning the ink crystal ore, Long Ge raised his hand to paint, the invisible array flowing, the void seemed to have a life out of thin air.
Blossoming red lotus, surrounded by ink crystal minerals, like a tentacles.
The red light shuttles, the impurities of the dark crystal ore are constantly eliminated.
Seeing this great scene.
Yao Qing was not surprised, but was frightened: "Brother Long, what are you doing?"
"Refining and chemical." Longge did not lift his head. Since he resumed some of his memory, he recognized this thing, and he naturally practiced the method of refining. The ink crystal was a commonly used treasure in the cultivation world.
Then, then
However, few people know that in addition to commonly used functions, in addition to the commonly used functions, ink crystals can also refine a more scarce material.
Mo Yan.
Moho needs to be extracted from the ink crystal, but the magical material is rare. To refine the ink, the need for the ink crystal is massive, and even a ink crystal vein may only be able to refine the large fist.
And if you want to refine Mo Yan, you must be the master of the god -level refiner.
Since there is such a huge ink crystal reserves in front of you, you should be able to refine enough ink.
"Brother Long, no, do you know what the Mojing ore means to the Mo family? You dare to move the Mojing Mine, that is the ancestral grave of the Mo family, they will be crazy." Yao Qing screamed.