Xia Qingchen seemed to have just noticed, pointed his finger and pressed it on the collar.

The light that changed dramatically gradually stabilized, and the blood line slowly receded.

And the collar was also significantly relaxed, so that her breathing was finally smooth.

"Thank you, Lord Xia, you didn't make it clear, you almost killed me. Miao Yin complained.

Xia Qingchen withdrew his finger expressionlessly and said, "I don't remember, I once told you that the collar would explode." ”

Suddenly, Miao Yin's heart chuckled!

She hurriedly covered up: "This ...... I guessed it myself. ”

"Really?" Xia Qingchen glanced at the Zixiao slave circle, which had shrunk a lot, and did not delve further.

He doesn't care where Miao Yin has been or what he has experienced.

Because, no matter how far away she is, no matter how much she experiences, she will come back obediently.

"Take it. Xia Qingchen threw the shovel to her.

Miao Yin subconsciously caught it, and said in surprise: "What are you doing for me?"

"Mining, of course. Xia Qingchen pointed to his feet.

At their feet was a circle of lines drawn in white lime, which was the best excavation point they had found.

"Let me mine?" Miao Yin squeaked as she grasped the shovel with five fingers.

The dignified Cloud Realm County Lord was forced to mine, how humiliating is this?

"You don't dig?" Xia Qingchen looked over.

Miao Yin immediately showed a charming smile: "Dig! I have always wanted to experience the hardships of the people, and I came to mine in person! Thank you Lord Xia for giving me this opportunity!"

She laughed and gritted her teeth.

This bastard is getting more and more excessive!

He was still secretly swearing in his heart that one day, when Xia Qingchen fell into her hands, he would definitely move a mountain for him to dig!

No, it's ten!

Let him dig until he is old and dig until he dies!

"Let's get started. Xia Qingchen and the ten hundred horsemen watched from the sidelines, watching her dig alone.

Miao Yin was stunned: "Am I the only one digging alone?"

Xia Qingchen asked rhetorically: "Of course, there is only one shovel, who will dig if you don't dig it?"

At this moment, Miao Yin really wanted to slap the shovel on Xia Qingchen's head.

Are you kidding!

The geology near the mine is very hard.

A shallow pit of several zhang may take nearly half a year to excavate.

She single-handedly dug for ten days and a half months, but she could only dig a small ditch.

The most important thing is, what is the shovel that Xia Qingchen gave her?

Potholes, like rags picked up somewhere, this kind of thing also wants to dig mines?

You must know that the tools for digging the Yi ink ore are all high-quality nirvana specially refined by the master.

Xia Qingchen actually asked her to use this broken shovel to mine?

Aren't you afraid to cut off the shovel at once?

"Then why don't you give me a new shovel?" Miao Yin said with a temper suppression.

Xia Qingchen said: "This shovel is very easy to use, I have tried it." ”

Try you big-headed ghost!

She gritted her teeth and held the shovel tightly, and suddenly, she glanced at Xia Qingchen's toes, her eyes rolled slightly, and she immediately smiled and obeyed: "Yes, I'll dig it immediately." ”

This broken shovel, shovel hard, will inevitably break.

At that time, the broken shovel head will burst out due to external force, as long as her strength is properly controlled, she should be able to just hit Xia Qingchen's foot not far away.

"Hmph, damn liar, let you reap the consequences!" Miao Yin said secretly.

She raised her shovel high and worked hard to condense the power of the Great Star Position.

Seeing this, Xia Qingchen reminded: "This shovel is quite sharp, you better be lighter." ”

"It's okay, only in this way can we successfully excavate for Lord Xia. Miao Yin smiled, and then shoveled down.

According to the calculation, this broken shovel will break in response, and the shovel head will suddenly smash into Xia Qingchen's foot.

However, when the shovel hits the ground, an unexpected scene appears.

The seemingly tattered shovel was not broken, but was shoveled in like cutting tofu.

Because she used too much force, the entire shovel, even the shovel head and handle, were shoveled into the mine.

Its body lost its balance, and it fell to the ground with the shovel, and a beautiful and extraordinary face slammed into the mine with a clear muffled sound.

Fang Cuihong and a few hundred horsemen couldn't help but cover their mouths, and they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

There is a kind of pain called it hurts to look at!

Sure enough, Miao Yin immediately made a gasping sound, and when she raised her head, her head was already bleeding, and her beautiful face could no longer be seen.

"This ...... What kind of shovel is this?" Miao Yin pulled out the shovel with great difficulty, and then shoveled it again, and found that the mine was as hard as iron, and under this inconspicuous shovel, it was like tofu.

She was stunned, she had touched the tools of mining, but she had never heard of any tools that could sharpen iron like clay.

"The shovel I refined. Xia Qingchen said lightly.

This is a derivative of the Divine Tree, and it is normal for the shovel to have this effect.

"Keep digging. Xia Qingchen sat cross-legged and took time to cultivate.

Curious, Miao Yin dug down and found that it was not difficult at all.

She thought to herself that in about a day, she could dig up half of the mountain.

"It's amazing. Miao Yin was surprised, if there was such a shovel in the Zhongyun Realm, that majestic mine would have been hollowed out by them a long time ago.

Seeing this, Fang Cuihong returned to the barracks to dispatch the Yunlan Clan.

Miao Yin digs alone, and the rest of the people pick up the excavated soil elsewhere.

Half a day later, the small half of the mountain was hollowed out.

Suddenly, Miao Yin shoveled down, and there was a clanging sound from the soil, and his hand sank.

She was shocked, after digging for so long, it was the first time that the shovel could not be pierced.

She dug through a nearby stone mine and found a jewel-colored stone, about the size of a thumb.

"This is ......" Miao Yin had just picked it up, and was snatched away by Fang Cuihong, who was in charge of supervision, and sent it to Xia Qingchen: "Lord Xia, there are suspicious ores." ”

Xia Qingchen opened his eyes, looked at it casually and said, "It's ethyl ink ore, put it in the box." ”

He took out a wooden box and threw it into the box.

Fang Cuihong and the other ten hundred horsemen stared at the Yi Mo Mine in amazement, it was the first time they had seen the Yi Mo Mine with their own eyes.

According to the size, this ethyl ink ore is worth at least 10 billion cold coins.

Moreover, this is only the price in the black market, which is actually not available at all.

At this time, there was another soft sound, and before Miao Yin could pick it up, Fang Cuihong and the others ran over to take the stone away.

Miaoyin hated and hated, she dug it out, and she couldn't touch it.

"Curse you, don't get a single piece of Ethyl Ink Ore next. Miao Yin poked it with a shovel.

As a result, there was another dinging sound, and it was very violent.

Well?

Fang Cuihong turned back and moved the miscellaneous stones away to take a look, but as a result, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, such a big Yi ink mine?"

But I saw a red ore the size of an egg, lying quietly in place.

The shovel was so sharp that it didn't leave the slightest trace on its body.

Miao Yin was so angry that she vomited blood, could it be that she sent a reverse curse?

"Okay, I'm cursing you to get more Ethyl Ink Ore!" Miao Yin snorted in her heart, and then went down with a shovel.

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