With the help of the little monster, the tunneling speed of that tunnel increased several times compared to when Qin Long dug alone a few days ago.

This thing drilled east and west, and the hard granite had already loosened in a short amount of effort, and Qin Long only needed to take the steel hammer and hammer and hammer it a few times to make a big stone.

Qin Long scolded himself for being stupid while thrashing.

The little monster kept complaining to Qin Long while drilling.

This is not a human job at all, but my buddy is a noble insect grandfather, the honor of ten thousand insects, how can he drill in this stone like a cricket? It's too hurtful!!

No matter how the little monster complains, Qin Long will definitely not let go of this right-hand man.

Lazy man, buddy sweated here a few days ago, you hid aside and watched the jokes, and now you dare to complain? Look at the blood blisters on your buddy's hands, do you ask yourself if you are worthy of your conscience?

It's not yet noon, Qin Long and the little monster actually dug this tunnel forward by nearly two meters, Qin Long smiled, at this speed, I'm afraid it will take another three or five days to open this tunnel.

As long as this tunnel is opened, only the mountain that Liujiapo is leaning against is left, and the mountain is relatively gentle compared with the mountains inside, and there is no need to open the rock and chisel the wall, and only need to level out a small road to directly lead to the outside of the mountain.

Tired, Qin Long beckoned the little monster to come out of the cave to bask in the sun and rest.

Qin Long threw a small gold bar to the little monster, took out another small gold bar and began to smash the walnut.

Qin Long really couldn't bear to look directly at the persimmon biscuit anymore, and when he saw that thing, there was a wriggling in his stomach, and he wanted to vomit when he saw it, let alone put that thing in his mouth.

Just take the gold bar and smash the walnut...... Are you pretending to be forced?

Qin Long took out a piece of walnut kernel and put it in his mouth, and said with a smile at the little monster lying on the gold bar and gnawing wildly: "Little monster, you are doing well today, eat more, and let's continue after eating and resting for a while." ”

The little monster rolled his eyes: "Boss, the labor law stipulates that the working hours cannot exceed eight hours a day, and my buddy has been working for more than ten hours since last night, and my buddy strongly protested and resolutely asked for a day off." ”

Qin Long couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, I even know the labor law." ”

Qin Long knew that the little monster was also tired, and looking at the little monster's current appearance, he could already see that this thing should be exhausted.

But there is no way, this product is better than an electric drill, and it is not okay to do this work without it.

Qin Long was about to fool the little monster for a few words, he stared at the silver dots on the little monster's wing sheath and was suddenly stunned, and exclaimed: "Little monster, come to me, let me take a closer look." ”

The little monster looked defensive: "What are you doing? I haven't eaten yet!"

"What nonsense, come up quickly. Qin Long scolded and stretched out his hand to urge the little monster.

The little monster reluctantly left the gold bar and flew to Qin Long's fingers, shaking its wings and sheathing, "What's the matter?"

"Don't move. Qin Long carefully looked at the silver dots on the little monster's wing sheath, and asked the little monster in surprise, "Do you feel that you are a little stronger than before?"

The little monster has just advanced to the second order, and the second silver dot on the wing sheath was originally only faint, and it can't be seen clearly at all if you don't look carefully, and the difference is not a star and a half compared to the second silver dot on the little obedient wing sheath.

But now that the second silver dot on the little monster's wing sheath was clearly visible, it was obvious that the little monster's second-order cultivation had been consolidated.

The little monster bared his teeth and replied to Qin Long: "Fart, buddy only feels sore all over his body now, and he can't wait to ......"

The little monster suddenly jumped up in surprise before he finished speaking: "Hold the grass, I really feel different from before." ”

As he spoke, the little monster suddenly flew up with a whoosh, and with Qin Long's eyesight, he didn't even catch the figure of the little monster, just like the little monster suddenly used a random roll back to the city, and disappeared from his fingers with a bang.

"I'll go, so fast?!" Qin Long was dumbfounded, the speed that the little monster showed was definitely faster than the initial velocity of the bullet out of the chamber, much faster.

With a swish, Qin Long felt a sharp sinking on the tips of his fingers, and some faint pain, and then looked closely, the little monster had returned to the tips of his fingers, it was estimated that this thing had not fully adapted to its current speed, which hurt Qin Long.

However, how could Qin Long care about this little pain now, he lowered his head and looked at the little monster and asked urgently, "How is it?"

The little monster couldn't help but laugh wildly: "It's really cool, buddy's current speed has increased by at least three times compared to before, boss, tell me how my buddy can improve so fast? According to my buddy's current cultivation speed, I will definitely be able to surpass my wife in half a day at most, and then I will see that girl still dare to squeeze Lao Tzu." ”

Rub, it turns out that this product is often squeezed by the little guy behind the back, it's really hard for it to pretend to be five or six in front of people, this is too good.

Qin Long smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How do I know how you have improved so fast, could it be that you have eaten something special in the past two days? For example, the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, the 10,000-year-old ginseng?"

Qin Long was suddenly stunned for a moment, glared at the little monster and asked, "Could it be that your sudden ascension has something to do with digging holes?"

The 'whoosh' little monster had disappeared in an instant, and then a well-behaved voice came from Qin Long's mind: Boss, you rest, just leave the matter of making a hole to me, you must not rob me, if you rob me, I will be in a hurry with you......

I'll go......

Qin Long was stunned for a moment, and smiled crookedly.

Those who lack hearts will go with you to grab it, you dig slowly, buddy is full first.

This time the burrowing was almost twice as fast as in the morning, and those hard granite were almost turning into a perfect tonic soup in the eyes of the little monster at this moment, and this thing stirred a pair of jaw teeth and refused to stop for a moment.

The Gold Devouring Worm improves its cultivation by eating, and some of these granites must have fallen into the mouth of the Gold Devouring Worm, who knows what other substances are contained in the granite here, and these substances are really helpful to the cultivation of the Gold Devouring Worm.

After only a moment or two, the second silver dot on the little monster's wing sheath had become very clear, faintly as if it was about to reach the level of the second-order Great Perfection, and perhaps it only needed to add a kick of the little monster to break through to the third order.

Seeing the changes in herself, the little monster turned a few times in the air, and slammed directly into the granite with a whoosh, and fought hard.

Seeing the monster's cultivation soaring, Qin Long also became excited.

The little monster's advancement to the second order has already caused a lot of changes in his body, his ears and eyes are clear, and he can also communicate with Hao'er with his thoughts.

If the mob advances again, will it also become stronger with it?

I'm looking forward to it.

As for the two hours of hard work, this tunnel has been dug forward by more than one meter, and now it has only become a gift for the little monster's cultivation to improve, Qin Long and the little monster even hope that this tunnel will never be dug through, so they will continue to dig like this.

This is really invincible.

Regardless of the cold, Qin Long stripped off his arms, and carried the steel hammer to go crazy with the little monster, and the hard granite rolled down in large chunks under his hammer.

It's so cool, I knew this, why did I bother to force a person to have a sledgehammer in the hole for several days?

Qin Long was getting carried away with the sledgehammer when he heard a series of hurried footsteps behind him.

With Qin Long's improved hearing, if he hadn't been a little carried away now, he should have heard someone coming a long time ago.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qin Long hurriedly stopped the hammer in his hand and turned his head to look.

From the sound of footsteps alone, he already knew that the person who came was definitely not the half-old child who came here every day to see him, and it was a little strange that the half-old child didn't come at all today, Qin Long pondered that it was probably Li Jiagou's people who thought that he had really left, and there was no need to send someone over to take a look.

In the light of the mouth of the tunnel, a figure hurried in, carrying a huge marching bag on his back.

Qin Long's eyesight was amazing, and when he saw the person walking into the tunnel, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise: "My day, how could it be you, what are you doing here?"

The light in the tunnel was dark, and Qin Long could see the person who came clearly, but the person who came didn't see Qin Long clearly, he just listened to Qin Long's voice and was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember which Qin Long was for a while.

The man had already strode to the end of the tunnel, stopped three meters away from Qin Long, squinted his eyes and tried to stare at Qin Long in the dark, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Qin Long's mouth: "Captain, you are really a noble person, I am your old acquaintance and old comrade-in-arms, why can't you even hear my voice?"

With a snap, Qin Long lit the lighter, stretched out his hand and lit the old company commander's kerosene lamp that he didn't know how many years it had been used.

Seeing Qin Long's appearance in the shadow of the lamp, the man who was called the captain by Qin Long looked at Qin Long with a wicked smile on his face and buckled the lampshade on the kerosene lamp in a dazenut, and asked uncertainly: "Are you ...... Qin Long?"

"Holding the grass", Qin Long, who was pretending to be forced, almost didn't fall.

Qin Long stretched out his hand and touched his bearded chin, looked at the captain and asked, "Has buddy changed so much? It hasn't been a year since buddy retired from the army, right?"

The captain really nodded at Qin Long: "You have changed quite a lot. How are you digging tunnels here? My dad, do you know where they buried my dad?"

As he spoke, tears welled up in the captain's eyes.

Qin Long was dumbfounded, stretched out his hand and pointed at the captain's nose and asked in surprise, "Li Zhenjie...... Are you Dalin? Li Jiapo's Dalin ???"

The captain looked at Qin Long unexpectedly: "Do you know Li Jiapo? How do you know that my nickname is Da Lin?"

Qin Long's mouth opened for a long time, and he suddenly began to regret the punch he had smashed into the captain's nose.

knew that the captain was the only son of the old company commander, and he wouldn't smash his punch if he said anything.

Qin Long is Aiwu and Wu, he didn't think about how long he had known the old company commander at all.

Qin Long exhaled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the white marble urn placed on the innermost side of the floor shop, and said with a serious expression: "Captain, the old company commander is there, it was me who proposed to the second master not to be buried in the cemetery, if you want to blame me, this matter has nothing to do with the second master." ”

The captain threw off the marching bag on his back, knelt on the ground with a pop, knelt to the urn with two knees staggered, and two lines of tears had poured out like a fountain: "Dad, I'm back, I'm sorry for you, I'm late ......"

The true feelings were revealed, and Qin Long's nose also became sour.

Qin Long silently greeted the little monster who was still desperately drilling in the granite in his mind, picked up the clothes that were casually thrown on the ground, and walked silently towards the entrance of the cave.

The old company commander and the captain must have a lot to say, so let's let them be alone for a while.

It's just that how could it be so coincidental that his former captain turned out to be the son of the old company commander, ahhh......hh

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