Chapter 296

"Not bad!" Xie Lao swept Fahai's wooden sign, Fahai worked hard. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Today he dug a total of four pieces of dark iron ore, and his realm is similar to Lu Xiaofeng, but it is better than innate divine power, with the help of innate divine power. As long as he worked hard, Fahai's workload was no worse than that of those who were close to the peak of the Seven Heavens of the Public.

After all, there is no problem in successfully completing the task of 100 pieces of dark iron ore per month. But when Xie Lao's eyes swept over Lu Xiaofeng's identity jade plate, his face became angry.

Lu Xiaofeng's task itself is much worse, and Lu Xiaofeng only dug one today. The audit at the end of the month is coming soon, and there is still a task of 70 yuan left to be completed.

There are still more than ten days to be reviewed at the end of the month, and more than 70 pieces of dark iron ore will be dug in ten days. Judging from Lu Xiaofeng's current progress, it is simply impossible, it seems that this thin kid is destined to leave the Qixi Wenzong.

Seeing Xie Lao's cold eyes sweeping towards Lu Xiaofeng, Fahai hurriedly explained: "Old Xie, Lu Xiaofeng is just not feeling well today!"

Xie Lao glanced at Lu Xiaofeng with slanted eyes, and said lightly: "What does it matter to me whether my health is good or bad, Fahai, take Lu Xiaofeng down the mountain quickly!"

Seeing the ice dragon on the mountain, Fahai's face showed a hint of horror. Fahai, who was in a hurry, landed Xiaofeng and headed down the mountain together. Running wildly all the way, Fahai's speed was in great contrast with his sturdy body.

"Hey, Fahai, slow down, isn't this already down the mountain?"

Lu Xiaofeng was different from him, Lu Xiaofeng gasped and was dragged forward by the strong Fahai all the way. Fahai was born with divine power, and it was effortless to pull Lu Xiaofeng all the way. But Fahai ran like a gust of wind, but Lu Xiaofeng, who was pulled behind him, was turned upside down.

Fortunately, Fahai was very fast, and when he was at the foot of the mountain, he stopped and let go of Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng finally recovered from the bumps. Looking at Fahai's appearance, he was angry and funny, and said, "It's still early, the cold will not appear until a while!"

As he spoke, the sun set, and the huge and hideous dragon head of the Ice Dragon finally appeared at the top of the mountain.

This is the Ice Dragon, which is raised by an elder who lives in the Seven Joys Wenzong. Every time the sun sets, this ice dragon will appear.

The huge dragon head was hideous and furious, and the mouth full of dragon teeth flashed with a faint cold light, which made people shudder. Even each of the scales emitted a blue glow, and a trace of cold air emanated with a strong coercion.

In an instant, within a range of hundreds of meters around the Ice Dragon, snowflakes floated, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Some of the flowers and plants were even frozen into ice sculptures, and then turned into debris and scattered all over the ground.

The cold air lurking at the foot of the mountain slowly rose, shrouding the entire mountain peak in mist. In an instant, the temperature at the foot of the mountain also dropped by several degrees. The cold air completely enveloped the entire mine in the blink of an eye, and seeing such a scene, Lu Xiaofeng also had palpitations.

Every evening, the Ice Dragons appear, and the cold air rises on the mountain, covering the top of the mountain. The chill is something that public-level web authors simply can't bear. So at night the mine does not need to be guarded at all.

"Fahey, you saved me again, thank you. Lu Xiaofeng said.

"It doesn't matter, what you said, we are brothers, we share blessings and hardships, mine together today, and become gods together in the future. Listening to Fahai's words, Lu Xiaofeng felt ashamed for a while. I'm afraid that you are the only one in this world, Fahai, who will really believe that we can become god-level network authors.

"Alright, let's go back together. After Lu Xiaofeng rested, he returned to the residence of the public-level network author under the mountain with Fahai. The public-level network author's dormitory for mining is built not far from the bottom of the mountain, and you can see it from afar.

Along the way, Lu Xiaofeng was nervous, for fear that others would see that he was carrying such a treasure as the Oriental Magic Pen.

Suppressing his agitated mood, Lu Xiaofeng pushed open the door of his courtyard. Back in his small courtyard, Lu Xiaofeng's heart trembled.

The Oriental Divine Pen seems to be of an extremely high level, and Lu Xiaofeng's strength is low, so it is impossible to use mana to refine a treasure of this level. Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng plans to use a large amount of blood to see if he can reluctantly open the Oriental Magic Pen.

Lu Xiaofeng bit his finger and dripped out a drop of red blood.

The red blood dripped on the Oriental Divine Brush, and was immediately absorbed by the Oriental Divine Brush, turning into a red light and disappearing. Lu Xiaofeng stared at the Oriental Divine Pen tightly, wanting to see what had changed.

However, there is no change in the oriental magic pen in front of him. Lu Xiaofeng dripped a few more drops of blood, but the result remained unchanged.

In the end, Lu Xiaofeng was so angry that he pointed like a sword, cut a hole in his palm, and an endless stream of blood poured on the Oriental Divine Pen. With the injection of a large amount of blood, the Oriental magic pen gradually changed.

The originally vague graphics on the Oriental magic pen became clear. Countless quaint and mysterious characters slowly overflowed from the graphics, hovering over Lu Xiaofeng's landing.

The pen barrel is like the palace beam, and the pen body is empty and misty, as if there is a Qiankun yin and yang emerging. If you look closely, among the yin and yang, there are golden tadpole Xiaowen swimming back and forth. It seems to be a chaotic tadpole article, but there are faint mysterious rules.

Lu Xiaofeng used his own essence and blood to refine the Oriental Divine Pen, making the Divine Pen recognize the master, and then the tadpole Xiaowen on it swam out together, as fast as flying stars and lightning, and appeared in the void in just a flash.

If any of the publishing-level web authors of the Seven Joy Sect were here, they would also be stunned.

At this time, the words that are constantly circling on the Oriental Divine Pen are ancient divine texts. It is different from today's writing, and there is a natural mana in these divine texts. If you can successfully draw any of the gods, you can use it to exert its terrifying power.

In fact, the charm was developed on the basis of this divine script. At this time, many divine texts rushed towards Lu Xiaofeng frantically.

This time there was finally a change, but the change made Lu Xiaofeng's face full of horror. Because he found that he couldn't take off his hand on the Oriental Magic Pen, and the blood in his body was being quickly absorbed into it.

Lu Xiaofeng was completely caught off guard, and could only let these strange characters enter his body. Lu Xiaofeng's body was due to excessive blood loss, and he had no ability to resist everything in front of him at all.

Finally, the mutation appeared, and Lu Xiaofeng felt hotter and hotter. The body became hotter and hotter, and the whole body boiled, wrapped in a hot gas. said that at this time, it was fast, and the last divine text did not enter Lu Xiaofeng's body.

Lu Xiaofeng could no longer withstand the impact of this energy, and after passing out in a coma, Lu Xiaofeng's body flashed with a strange light.

A channel was formed between Dongfang Shenbi and Lu Xiaofeng, and majestic energy was running in Lu Xiaofeng's body. Lu Xiaofeng's face twitched in pain. At this time, the divine text appeared again, constantly circling between the blood light and the body.

It lasted for about a stick of incense, and the blood light gradually converged into the Oriental Divine Brush. Those divine texts also gradually disappeared, submerged into Lu Xiaofeng's body, and attached to Lu Xiaofeng's bones.

Lu Xiaofeng's movement here is not small, but fortunately, the place where the public-level online author lives is relatively remote, and not too many people pass by.

Fahai, who was the closest to him, was also concentrating on cultivation, and no one noticed Lu Xiaofeng's abnormality.

I don't know if this oriental magic pen works or not. The blood trickling out of Lu Xiaofeng's body slowly melted into the Oriental Divine Pen. The cap of the Oriental Divine Pen on the land slowly rotated, and finally the cap slowly opened.

"It's finally opened!" Lu Xiaofeng's face showed a smile of joy.

In this online literature continent, Lu Xiaofeng has nothing else to rely on. Even if this oriental magic pen can only be stored, it is already very good. Even in the online literature continent, where online authors are as strong as clouds, this kind of treasure is very precious.

Storage equipment is only possible for a fairly level of web authors.

Not everyone has it, at least among the public-level network authors at the bottom, Lu Xiaofeng is not one. The Oriental Divine Pen in his hand, Lu Xiaofeng had doubts in his heart, he didn't expect that the Oriental Divine Pen would carry a seal before he came to the Qixi Wenzong.

Mother said that this is a treasure left by a strong network author, and now that it is in her own hands, it can be regarded as a fate with herself.

What is the mystery of this little oriental magic pen, and how can I unravel it?

Lu Xiaofeng's hand gently stroked the Oriental Divine Pen, feeling the fluctuations in it. Lu Xiaofeng sank his mind into the Oriental magic pen again. The storage function of the Oriental magic pen is very simple to use, as long as the thought in your heart moves, you can put things in.

After this blood dripping confession, it can also be said that after the blood transfusion confession, Lu Xiaofeng felt that he had a trace of connection with the Oriental Divine Pen, and through this connection, Lu Xiaofeng's consciousness entered the Oriental Divine Brush.