As time went by, after thousands of people excavated meteorites for more than three hours under the huge pulling force of Xingchen Mountain, more and more people could no longer hold up and began to collapse on the ground, each and every one of them.
There is more air in and less air out, and all the sweat flows down the body.
Although they are all short of Hui Xuan Pills, their bodies can no longer support them. If they continue, their meridians may rupture, which is definitely not worth the gain.
But Li Qingyun showed no signs of going back, and even went to Ling Feng's place for a walk, but he didn't know what the hell he was up to.
By noon, even the most powerful warriors in Tongxuan BajiÇ could not hold on any longer, and the ground fell to pieces. Only Li Qingyun was still dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor. He looked at the warriors on the ground and said solemnly: "This time everyone has worked hard for us.
Now, when I return from this trip, I will definitely ask the elders in my family to build a fifth-grade or above Xuanwen weapon for you, and then we can go back after resting for a few hours."
The people on the ground were overjoyed when they heard Li Qingyun's promise. Only those who were very powerful scorned it. Many of them knew about the Mysterious Pattern Weapon or even seen it.
The Mysterious Pattern Weapon is not like the previous weapons that were only inlaid with demon cores. It uses the power of the demon core to destroy the mysterious pattern formation, rather than using the demon core with the help of patterns like before.
Two of the Xuan Wen formations are the lowest, that is, the fifth grade. There is no sixth grade. The more powerful the formations are, the more powerful the demon core is needed to destroy the Xuan Wen formation and burst out that terrifying power.
Li Qingyun's promise is just a big pie, so don't take it seriously. Take the time to rest, instead of getting up from the ground and continuing to dig at the risk of meridian rupture like those who are stimulated by Li Qingyun's words. You can really sweat like rain.
to describe it.
At this moment, Ling Feng calmly walked downstairs and came back. His posture and smile were as relaxed as Li Qingyun's.
But Li Qingyun is the eldest son of Yunfu Villa. Aren't you just like us? Why can you be so cool?
Just when a group of people were complaining and muttering in their hearts, Li Qingyun smiled and nodded to Ling Feng. The latter did the same, with a very harmonious look. People around him immediately understood that he was embracing Li Qingyun.
Thighs.
Then what about digging for meteorites? Just go back to your house and sit there, waiting for them to come to you.
But probably only they know what these two people are laughing about.
Ling Feng really didn't dig up meteorites very much, because he thought that if he had fun with Li Qingyun, how could he still attack him, so Ling Feng only placed four in the storage world, and kept the rest dozens of them for himself.
In hand.
It has to be said that there are really many meteorites on this mountain, one every few steps. Ling Feng was too lazy to dig, but thinking that the people under the fat shopkeeper might need them, he still dug some.
Ling Feng wandered left and right as if he had nothing to do. The people who were looking at him who were working hard had blue veins jumping on their foreheads. Some even shouted angrily: "Master Li gave you such a good opportunity, but you don't cherish it. What a bastard."
Blind stinky thing!"
Li Qingyun felt straight after hearing this.
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