But Brother Long was completely indifferent and was still refining himself, and a large amount of ink crystals kept melting...
Yao Qing seemed to want to stop this kind of act of dying.
But the red lotus flame emitted an extremely terrifying temperature. Not to mention his current cultivation level, even at the heyday of his cultivation level, it was impossible to get close to a flame of this intensity.
In desperation, Yao Qing could only stand far away with his eyes straight, wanting to cry without tears.
If possible, he wanted to separate himself from the black-haired young man, but that was impossible. The supervisor had seen him together before.
Brother Long refined all the ink crystals piled up on the ground like a small pyramid. It seemed that it was not enough. He raised his hand and grabbed two storage bags, and poured out all the ink crystals inside.
About one day passed.
The demonic red flame finally dissipated.
At this time, the ink crystal ore on the ground had long disappeared, as if it had evaporated out of thin air.
Brother Long raised one hand, and his two fingers pinched a black jade the size of rice. The jade seemed to be between solid and liquid, squirming from time to time, like a living body.
"Mo Jue."
A faint golden light flashed in Brother Long's eyes.
Although memory is missing, many things seem to be rooted in the instincts deep in the soul and can emerge without recalling them.
For example, the Red Lotus Fire Impotted just now.
For example, refining ink crystal ore.
There is also a little Mo Jue extracted from a large number of sunglasses.
This Mo Jue, the size of a rice grain, consumes at least dozens of tons of ink crystal ore, which shows how rare this thing is.
As a precious magical material.
In addition to being able to refine divine treasures, Mo Jue is said to also be used as medicine. In short, in terms of its preciousness, it is of the best level among divine materials.
It is confirmed that it can be refined.
Brother Long looked deep into the ore veins. In his eyes, this maze-like mine cave was dug up along a huge ore vein. The entire huge ore vein, like a giant dragon, winds towards the center of the earth.
This is definitely a top-quality ink crystal mineral vein.
The mine where they are located is just a branch of this mine vein.
In fact, the entire Mo Wei 98 planet is centered on this top-quality sunglasses ore vein, and it spreads out many tiny branches.
The Mohist family has not been excavated for a long time.
Because of this planet, the Mohist school has obtained it for less than a thousand years.
This is one of the most important resource stars of the Mohist school.
He didn't know all this, nor did he care at all. His innate instinct naturally made it impossible for him to come back empty-handed. The refining just now was just a small test, verifying that there was no mistake in his physical instinct memory.
He does have powerful weapon refining techniques.
What we need to do next is naturally...explore and refine.
Dingding, Dingdang!
Two miners were digging a piece of mojing underground. The two of them were veterans, and they helped each other. They had a lot of effort and finally dug out most of the mojing.
call!
Just as the two were about to dig out the ink crystal in one go, a demonic wind swept over, making the two of them unstable and fell out.
"What the hell!"
The two of them got up from the ground nervously, how could there be such a strong wind in this cave?
"ore!"
One person screamed in shock. The most part of the ink crystal they had just dug had disappeared. At the same time, the sound of crackling stones falling from the mine cave. When the two of them looked, their eyes were frozen and frightened.
On both sides of the entire mine, it seemed that two large gate knives were cracked, cracking several huge cracks and extending countless miles.
All the ink crystal ores that were originally hidden in the cracks disappeared.
In the depths of the dark cave, the strong wind swung violently, and a figure appeared. It was a black-haired young man. When he raised his hand, a large amount of ink crystal ore rolled down, and soon filled a crypt as big as a basketball court.
"Brother Long."
In the corner, a sound like a moan sounded, and Yao Qing walked out tremblingly.
Looking at Mo Jing all over the ground, Yao Qing no longer knew what to say.
Since Brother Long recovered his consciousness, his actions have become more and more "crazy". Now he can no longer follow the other party because the other party is too fast, and his return is like the wind, and his efficiency in digging ore is even more terrifying.
There is no need to do anything at all. Just relying on the power of magic, you can directly suck out the ink crystal deep in the ore veins.
The ore all over the ground is just a spoil of incense from the other party.
Brother Long nodded slightly at Yao Qing, then sat down on his own, a red lotus fire rose from his hands, and began to refine the ink crystals... This was unknown how many times he had been getting more and more skilled, and the time was getting more and more. Two hours later, the mo crystal mines all over the ground disappeared, and another Mo Jue, the size of rice grains, was added in his hand.
He threw Mo Jue into a storage bag. At this time, the bottom of the storage bag was densely packed, with a layer of Mo Jue, with at least hundreds of pills...
"Sir Cao, something is wrong. There are even fewer people paying for this month."
"Last month, I lost 50% of the house, and this month, I lost 90% of the house."
"It's even more wrong with my mine. No one has completed the task this month, and no one has come up."
Many mine supervisors appeared in a stone house in the center of the mine camp, reporting to Cao Zhao, the captain of the eagle-nosed supervisor.
Cao Zhao's face looked gloomy and ugly.
The ore is given as a task performance. If it is not completed, it will have a great impact on him.
Something was wrong last month. I barely relied on stocks to make up for it. This month, there was so much less, and even one-tenth of the performance was not completed.
In a few days, the ship will be sent to receive the ore. If he cannot hand over the ore, he will not have any good results.
After all, he was a local emperor in the mine and could kill and seize slaves, but in the Mo family, he was just a low-level minion.
"Mom, is it because of a slave who rebelled and wanted me, Cao Zhao, to make life difficult? It seems that I have forgotten my King of Hell." Cao Zhao roared angrily: "Call out all the slaves in the mine cave for me."
He suspected that the slaves joined forces to resist him. After all, this was not the case before. Because the environment of the slaves was too bad, they would join forces to not hand over the ore and force the superiors to give them better living conditions.
Cao Zhao walked out with a boiling murderous intent.
He hasn't seen this situation for a long time, and has happened before, but since he used cruel means, no slave dared to resist, and he has been commended by the upper class for this.
Unexpectedly, for so many years, there were still slaves trying to provoke him.
Cao Zhao's knife was already hungry and thirsty.
In the mine caves, the crowds of black people came up and gathered together.
These underground slave miners rarely saw the light of the sky. This is the first time that they can go up to the ground without having enough ore.
There are dozens of mine caves, each with at least hundreds of people.
Thousands of people were driven together and stood in an open space.
Yao Qing is also one of them.
He looked up and looked left and right, but he didn't see Brother Long.