According to modern time, it was almost early in the morning, and when Yang Xuan knew that there was a dark iron ore here, he lost his sleepiness for a moment, and immediately released all the terminators in the storage space, and then asked the terminators to use the existing materials in the storage space to build some simple mining and smelting equipment.

Yang Xuan's Terminators began to mine and at the same time began to measure the reserves of Xuanite.

After a few hours of measurement, the preliminary estimate is more than 50,000 tons, thinking that the dark iron is a kind of meteorite, it should be a meteorite that fell a long, long time, and after a long time, it has formed a shape similar to an ore vein.

"Brother Xuan, according to the number of Terminators we have now, if we mine at full power, it will only take a week to collect and smelt them all."

"Red Queen, let the Terminator be careful of the Pusqu Snake, I still have a lot of use for these snakes." Yang Xuan hurriedly admonished.

After all, these snakes are all treasures, and Yang Xuan still wants to get them to the main world to cultivate.

Yang Xuan also joined the mining team, the sky began to light slightly, the clouds in the sky had already revealed a little light, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the early morning of the next day.

Yang Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, this time Yang Xuan also went into battle shirtless, transforming into a giant more than 20 meters tall, digging ore, and the terminators were as diligent as ants transporting ore, crushing, and smelting.

After Yang Xuan recovered his body, he wiped his sweat, drank a few sips of water and ate a few mouthfuls of compressed food, and the fatigue that he hadn't experienced for a long time instantly surged into his body.

Stana ran over and handed Yang Xuan a standard-sized piece of dark iron, and after Yang Xuan got his hands, his hand instantly sank slightly.

Oh, that's a lot of weight.

"Purity, how much weight."

"Brother Xuan, the black iron block is 99% pure, and it weighs 1 ton."

"Damn, it's so heavy? No, the Xuantie heavy sword is so big that it is only a hundred pounds. Yang Xuan asked.

"Brother Xuan, this estimate has something to do with purity, after all, with the technology of this era, maybe 50% of the purity is already very powerful, because the melting point of dark iron is very high."

I see.

Originally, a week's work, because of Yang Xuan's joining, the workload was instantly reduced by half.

"Yang Xuan, what are you doing here, you are going to make me a mountain

Is the valley bulldozed? Dugu sought defeat and saw that the originally pleasant valley had become potholes, and his face was instantly full of black lines.

As soon as Yang Xuan looked up, he saw Dugu with a black face seeking defeat, and immediately said hahaha, "Hahahaha, don't be so stingy with Dugu, I found something good, I'll wait for you to divide it, good thing, I'll fill it in for you after I finish it, and it will be back to the same state in a year or two." ”

Even Yang Xuan thought it was a good thing, and Dugu immediately became interested in seeking defeat.

Yang Xuan took Dugu to a small tent, only to see a pile of black bricks neatly stacked in the tent, and occasionally a trace of red could be seen in the afterglow of his eyes.

"This, this, this won't all be Darkiron." Dugu asked for defeat for a long time before asking.

"Hey, Dugu, your eyesight is quite a thief." Yang Xuan quipped.

"Hmph, I have a dark iron heavy sword, although it is cast of dark iron, but the purity is not enough, the blacksmith at that time said that the temperature is not enough, so it can only cause this." Dugu sighed.

Hearing Dugu's words, Yang Xuan immediately understood, after all, in other people's territory, it is better to give some sweetness, and the posture is not good-looking if you swallow it alone.

Yang Xuan took out a box in one corner of the tent, opened it and showed Dugu to defeat, "There are some small dark irons in here, the purity is ten layers, you can fight whatever you want." ”

Dugu pouted in defeat, "I said, Yang Xuan, you are too stingy, such a small ,,, ouch." ”

Dugu said while seeking defeat, preparing to take Yang Xuan's box, but he didn't think of a big box, but it seemed to be heavier than 10,000 catties, and he almost didn't flash Dugu's old waist for defeat.

"it." Dugu sought defeat, this old boy directly learned Yang Xuan's tone and said.

"Hehe, it's enough for you to use it alone plus your several generations, I can't help it, my family is big, I can only get more good things, but you still have a lot of strength." Yang Xuan was also surprised that Dugu could afford to take the box.

"Hehe, although my strength is great for Pingtong people, I still rely on artistic conception." Dugu said proudly.

"What mood? Is it the limit of martial arts moves? Yang Xuan asked.

"There is no limit to martial arts, my artistic conception is very simple, that is, lifting weights as lightly, lifting as light as heavy." Dugu asked for defeat and told Yang Xuan how to practice these two artistic conceptions.

It's just that Yang Xuan thinks that it doesn't matter if he learns more, it's just that it's really bad to help himself, but it's still a little helpful for the control of his body.

In this way, Yang Xuan and Dugu Qiu defeated every day, demonstrated martial arts, and in the end, Dugu Qiu defeated and even handed over Dugu Nine Swords to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan also taught Dugu to seek defeat and Baji Fist is considered a return courtesy, although he taught Dugu to seek defeat, but also explained to him the stakes, after all, if all the people of a country practice national arts, then for a country's food, it may be devastating, if there is no food, then it is the beginning of civil strife.

A week later in the morning.

Yang Xuan prepared a very hearty breakfast and waited for Dugu to come and eat.

After a while, Dugu Shanshan walked over with small steps, and when he saw the table full of sumptuous dishes, his face instantly showed a slightly disappointed look, but Yang Xuan didn't notice it.

"Dugu, come on, come on, my last stock, hurry up and taste it."

After Dugu sat down, he ate happily, and only after drinking the porridge did he slowly say, "When are you leaving." ”

"Well, you know, I'm going to leave today, after all, my wives are still waiting for me." Yang Xuan said helplessly.

"There is no banquet in the world, and being able to meet you can be regarded as a blessing for me to seek defeat alone." Dugu sighed.

After a week of communication and fighting, the two obviously became confidants.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere of parting became more and more intense.

After a long time, Yang Xuan took out the Polaroid camera, chose two, hugged Dugu to seek defeat, and asked Stana to shoot "click" for the two

The two photos spit out of the camera in an instant, and Yang Xuan carefully used the plastic laminator to seal the two photos.

"Dugu, one for each of us, let's see you again." Yang Xuan handed the photo to Dugu to seek defeat.

Dugu didn't speak, took the photo given by Yang Xuan, and quickly ran back to the cave.

Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly, after all, a person can meet a lot of people in his life, some are compatible, some are incompatible, some are loved, some are hateful, but there are very few who can accompany him to the end.

Yang Xuan packed up his mood, floated down the mountain, put away the Xuantie block, and asked the Terminator to load all the Pusqu snakes he had caught in the carriage and start the way back.