A few people began to kill monsters, two or three at a time, two or three led to fight, just over and over again, and the monsters in front began to brush again.

The players on the grass in the distance saw that there were monsters brushed out here, and many players ran here, but many players couldn't beat the high-powered horse-headed monsters at all, and they all hung back to the novice village, and gradually, only a few organized teams were left here.

Several people fought until the west end of the moon, and under the silver moonlit night, until the dawn of dawn dissipated a trace of darkness.

"Fuck, this "Destiny" is also too perverted, it took twelve hours to get promoted to the fourth level, and he didn't have any equipment, he only gave some broken copper coins." Yang Song kept complaining.

"You save it, you can't stop nagging all night, your ears are calloused, if "Destiny" is so simple, it won't be called "Destiny". The summoner struggled to slash the monster while raising the bar with Yang Song.

"Let's retreat to the place below where you don't farm monsters." Defeat Zuihou a monster, and wave his hand to a few people without wind in the sky.

Several people retreated to a big tree, and the killer sat on the ground: "No wind, this game is not simple, don't want to reach the hero realm of three turns for more than a year." ”

"That's more challenging, isn't it?" Changkong Wufeng replied calmly, and then took out the copper coins that broke out to fight the monster and distributed them to everyone, and then said: "Let's adjust the online time, after going offline today, everyone has a good rest, starting tomorrow, we will go online from 6 o'clock in the morning to 12 o'clock in the evening every day, the online time is 18 hours, lunch and dinner each account for 30 minutes." Of course", Changkong Wufeng glanced at Murong Xiaotian and Yang Song: "Except for Brother Tian and Yang Song." Several people nodded silently.

"No wind", Murong Xiaotian looked at the money in the package and only 71 silver coins and 80 copper coins, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to stop the sky without wind: "You know more about the official information of "Destiny", help me see what way to make money." ”

"There are only two ways to make money in the novice village, one is to fight monsters and make money, and the other is to mine, and there is no other way." The sky is windless and the wind answers.

"Mining? Where to dig? Murong Xiaotian asked.

"Two miles east from the novice village, there is an abandoned mine, and some of the mining pickaxes and iron shops are bought."

"Oh, then you guys go down first, I'm going to dig some mines." Murong Xiaotian waved his hand to a few people.

"Brother Tian", Piaoxue hesitated slightly: "Are you in a hurry?" Why don't we get some of them together for you? ”

Several of them nodded.

"Xiexie, no", Murong Xiaotian glanced at a few people gratefully: "You guys hurry up, don't worry about me." ”

"Brother Tian, take care".

"See you tomorrow, Brother Tian."

…… Seeing that the figures of several people slowly blurred until they disappeared, Murong Xiaotian trotted all the way to the novice village.

"One-two, one-two, we all have a home, our name is China, we have a lot of brothers and sisters, and we are in good health......" Singing the lyrics that were changed randomly, singing all the way, trotting all the way, Murong Xiaotian plunged into the blacksmith shop: "Boss, how much is a mine pick?" ”

The owner of the blacksmith shop put down the hammer in his hand and stood up, because of the long-term iron, the dark cheeks that had been roasted by the fire showed a faint oily light, and the thief was bright and bright.

Stretched out his calloused thick hand and wiped the sweat from his face: "Young man, prepare to mine, if you sell the mine to me, I will give you a good price." ”

"No problem, uncle, you want to sell me a mine pickaxe." Murong Xiaotian nodded and opened his mouth to bargain.

"Well said, lad." The owner of the blacksmith shop took a mining pickaxe and handed it to Murong Xiaotian: "I will offer 20 silver coins and sell you 15 silver coins." ”

"Boss, you won't fool me, right", Murong Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, took the mine pickaxe, put it in the package, took out 15 silver coins and handed it to the boss of the blacksmith shop.

"Young man, I don't like to hear what you say, if it weren't for the fact that there is less and less mining now. I said that I wouldn't sell it to you so cheaply. The owner of the blacksmith took the money with a dissatisfied face.

"Hehe, uncle, don't be angry, I didn't say it", Murong Xiaotian scratched his head, and then waved his hand again: "I'm going to mine, uncle zaijian." He turned and left the blacksmith's shop.

Another trot. Far away, I saw a small mine hole on the mountain wall, the entrance of the cave was overgrown with weeds and messy, and several abandoned mine carts were scattered on both sides of the cave entrance.

Murong Xiaotian walked into the mine, and the light in front of him dimmed a lot. On the walls of the mine, a faint oil lamp hangs every few meters, and the sporadic flames reflect the rock wall of the mine into a jagged shadow, which looks a little gloomy.

"How can a good mine cave be like hell", Murong Xiaotian frowned slightly, and walked along the abandoned yellowed minecart track.

Rounding the two bends, there was a large abandoned mine in front of me, and eight oil lamps hanging on each side illuminated the mine much brighter than the passage. An old miner was digging in the mines, and the sound of the axe crashing against the rock wall was unusually clear and crisp in the silence of the mine.

"Uncle, mining, am I going to accompany you?" Murong Xiaotian walked up to the old miner as he spoke, took out the mine and started working.

"Actually, there is a big secret in this mine......" The old miner's voice was low and hoarse, and very mechanical.

"What's the secret? Uncle. Murong Xiaotian asked, tilting his head while brandishing a mining pickaxe.

"Actually, there's a big secret in this mine......" or the mechanical voice.

"Uncle, you're a humanoid NPC, so you can't say anything else?" Murong Xiaotian was a little depressed, and his voice was much louder.

"Actually, there is a big secret in this mine......"

"Oh my God," Murong Xiaotian exclaimed in pain, dropped the pickaxe, and shook his hands: "God, please, I can't stand it anymore." You don't want such a boring person to torture me, do you?" Anyway, there is no one here, exaggerated, it doesn't matter if you relax and relax.

"Flutter." A soft chuckle came from behind him.