Chapter Eighty-Nine: Doing Coolie

"So you're here for Darksteel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info if ...... The old man said that he would not sell it, what should you do? Knowing the purpose of Jin Ling's coming, out of the ordinary, the strange old man seemed to look at the man and the beast with great interest.

Here's your chance.

Jin Ling's eyes were bright, and he was busy straightening his expression, and said as if he were at home: "That junior will wait here day and night until the senior agrees!" It's just that...... During this period, the juniors can not predict what will happen, if there is an offense or inconvenience caused by the time, I hope that your old subordinates will be merciful and leave the juniors a small life. ”

"Are you threatening the old man?" The strange old man seemed to be smiling, looking at the golden bell's bright star-like eyes, and a different color slipped under his eyes.

"How dare the juniors! The younger generation is just a last resort, and there is no offense in the slightest. Jin Ling said, the leader said, "Hold the bold, starve the timid, and have a thick skin", she has been in the workplace for many years, and she has always kept this sentence in mind!

"Humph! You're still a little self-aware! The strange old man shook his beard, and he didn't have a good breath.

At this time, Jin Ling was sure that the old man would not hurt him, so he was bold and unrelenting, "Then you will agree." As long as you are willing to sell the black iron to the juniors, the juniors are willing to pay the same price in exchange. ”

The strange old man has lived most of his life, what character has he not seen? He could see that this woman's face was comparable to the city wall, and it was so thick that it was dead skin! If he doesn't agree, won't he turn his territory upside down? But it's not realistic to kill her and teach her a lesson, after all......

The strange old man glanced at the demonic face again, and then his eyes swept over the fire flying next to the golden bell, squinted his eyes and said, "It's okay to pour Xuantie for you, but it's ......"

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Jin Ling hurriedly hugging the fire, like the old hen who guards the chicken, and then only listened to her categorically: "I won't change!" ”

The reason why Jin Ling had this reaction was completely influenced by Zhu Yaoyao, the unreasonable perverted lady.

Seeing this, the old man's face twitched, and then he was angry, and said viciously: "Who wants it!" A small heaven and earth spirit beast can also enter the eyes of the old man! ”

As he spoke, he looked disgusted.

At this time, Huo'er, who had always felt good about himself, was angry, did not show weakness, got out of the arms of his master, flapped his wings and looked at the strange old man, and his forelimbs were inserted into his waist, and he also looked disgusted, "This beast still looks down on you stinky old man, stinky and smelly!" ”

"What do you say? Believe it or not, the old man roasted you and ate you as a chicken! The strange old man threatened.

"You're a chicken! Your whole family is chickens! If you dare to touch me, try it! "The fire is fried.

"See if I dare!" As he spoke, the strange old man rolled up his sleeves and was about to get ready to start.

"Uh...... What does that seniority mean? Seeing that the old man was really going to move, Jin Ling was in a hurry, and hurriedly changed the topic, and at the same time covered Huo'er's mouth with his hand and pressed it back into his arms, which was so fast.

Jin Ling secretly wiped her sweat for Huo'er, fortunately in time, it was not a joke to annoy the strange old man, it was an out-of-body monk, and he could kill them with a single finger, and he must please him in every possible way, the strange old man may not do anything to her Jin Ling, but it is difficult to say to Huo'er.

If he was so provoked in the usual way, the strange old man would definitely slap the other party to death with a palm, but for someone's sake, he decided to spare the little beast.

So, the old man straightened his emotions, and then said: "The old man doesn't want your money, as long as you give the old man a hand for fifty years, the dark iron will be given to you." ”

"Senior, you tease me. Fifty years, even if you go to other places to find the dark iron, it won't take so long. Jin Ling was dissatisfied.

"You're still bargaining?" The strange old man's temper almost exploded again.

"The juniors don't dare, it's just that your request is too difficult for the juniors." Jin Ling said distressedly.

"Then tell me how long it will take." The strange old man said impatiently.

Jin Ling's two index fingers crossed and gestured to a cross, "Ten years." ”

This girl is really good at bargaining.

The strange old man simply blew his beard and glared, but he also made the biggest concession and said resolutely: "Wishful thinking." Twenty-five years, unwilling, get out! ”

After speaking, his body flickered, and he flashed into the mansion, leaving a man and a beast at the outer door.

Looking at the empty position in front of him, Jin Ling felt slightly bitter in his heart, there are very few thousand-year-old Xuantie in the Heavenly Scar Continent, and most of the Xuantie obtained is for his own use, and it is a big problem whether others sell it or not. But twenty-five years still feels like a long time!

Jin Ling thought about it, and finally entered the mansion.

As if expecting the golden bell to come in, the strange old man pointed to a huge hammer on the ground and ordered: "Take the hammer and go to the platform over there to polish the ore, and let your spirit pet make a fire." ”

Now that the decision has been made, Jin Ling no longer hesitates, and as instructed, let Mr. Huo'er fire, pick up one of the ores next to the stove, put it in the fire pit, and heat it.

Picking up the hammer on the ground, lifting it, but not moving, Jin Ling couldn't help but wonder, thinking that her bone marrow was tempered by the power of thunder and lightning, and its strength reached an extraordinary level, so to speak, it was no problem to lift an Asian elephant with one hand, but now, she couldn't even lift a hammer that seemed to weigh no more than a thousand pounds.

There was no other way, Jin Ling had to lose spiritual power, and only barely lifted the hammer.

"When! While! While! "Knocked three times.

"Haven't you eaten, so little strength. The other hand is crippled! Won't use your hands! ”

The roaring voice of the strange old man came from behind, and Jin Ling pouted secretly: she only ate Bigu Dan and did not eat, and her hands were not disabled, but she was afraid that her movements with her hands would not be flexible.

However, complaining and complaining, Jin Ling carried spiritual power with both hands and began to hammer again.

"When! While! When ......"

Knocked dozens of times, a golden piece of gold appeared, Jin Ling hurriedly stopped moving, stretched out his hand to take it, at this time, there was a strange old man's voice hating iron and steel: "Stop and do what?" Do you want to be lazy? Knock it like that and you're not going to roll it over? What a human brain, you, so stupid. ”

Jin Ling was powerless to complain about the strange old man's evil words, silently turned over the gold piece, and continued to beat the drum.

In this way, Jin Ling beat the drum by the stove for a whole day, her spiritual power had long been exhausted, and she was forging ore with physical strength, and now she was physically and mentally exhausted, and she felt that her hands were about to be broken, her wrists were red and swollen, not to mention, and her palms were several blisters.

Jin Ling sighed, came to another open cave, sat on the stone bed, took out the muscle recovery cream given by the strange old man and began to apply it.

Huo'er, who came in with him, also looked dying, his body collapsed and collapsed on the rock, and his words were weak, "Tired beast...... Stinky old man, I curse you for being born without eyes in the next life. ”