Yang Jing looked dumbfounded, no matter how you look at this disc, it looks like something like detecting landmines on TV. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Metal detector discs, as the name suggests. ”

"Okay, you probe slowly. ”

"Found it, there's good stuff down here. ”

Yang Jing was speechless, is Chen Dongdong's luck so good?

Perhaps, she was wearing something, and she had already reacted when she came here, but now it's just a certainty.

Chen Dongdong happily put away the metal detector, took out a shovel and dug it.

Her actions made Yang Jing speechless, what the hell is going on.

And when he saw that Si Muyue also started to act, the soil flew for a while, which made him look up to the sky and sigh.

He can see that the difference between his own casual cultivation and others is really too great.

He didn't understand a lot of things, even if he entered the secret space and saw a bare patch, he was extremely disappointed.

But what they didn't expect was that Chen Dongdong and Si Muyue looked calm, as if it should be like this. Obviously, before entering, everyone already had a guess.

But along the way, he didn't see these people communicate, even if it was a sound transmission.

This is the difference in the background and the accumulation of knowledge.

These gaps are to be acknowledged, after all, they are real and cannot be denied. However, Yang Jing is not too urgent, anyway, he has a backyard, and those women are gradually being taught by him, and they each learn some skills. Although it is not high, it can add up to a lot, and it can also become a staff group, and you can give him more help when the time comes.

Chen Dongdong was busy, and when he unintentionally looked up, he saw Yang Jing standing aside looking at the scenery, and suddenly shouted angrily: "What are you still rubbing there, come and help!"

Mining? Forget it.

While it's likely that there are some of the best ores here, so what?

He doesn't particularly want Xuan Soldiers, Earth Soldiers, or even Heavenly Soldiers, he can get them by lottery anyway, so why pursue these.

If you have this time, you might as well communicate with the women in the backyard.

The most important point is that it is too difficult to become a refining master who forges Xuan Bing, and he doesn't think that the group of women in the backyard who have not even broken through congenitally have such potential, so he is too lazy to care about any ore. Later, when it becomes stronger, this kind of treasure becomes ordinary.

"You dig, I'll let you go. ”

"Damn Yang Jing, why are you so hard-hearted when you just watch our two beauties do not help. ”

Yang Jing and Chen Dongdong were dumbfounded, and they all looked at Si Muyue, who was shouting dissatisfied, and the former couldn't help but ask: "Are you someone else pretending to be pretending, right?" Si Muyue will hypocritically maintain a plain and elegant expression no matter how unhappy she is, you are shouting now, like a different person, are you usually pretending?"

Si Muyue listened to Yang Jing's ridicule, and her face remained unchanged: "It's your business!"

After speaking, he continued to dig and ignored Yang Jing. Although it is still bland, but the foul language, no matter how you look at it, the emotions are a little agitated.

Chen Dongdong glared at him, as if he was looking at a fool: "Yang Jing, I found that you are really hopeless." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing! You can only buy and sell some women to live. ”

After speaking, he continued to be busy like Si Muyue, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Yang Jing touched his head, and the feel of the short broken hair was still very good. Especially if you have a successful cultivation and a strong body, you don't have the nutrition and luster of your hair, and you feel better.

"I don't know. ”

muttered, but didn't dare to say it out loud, looked up and looked around, the true qi gathered in his eyes, expanding his vision.

There was a strange aura, a little oppressive, and there was a hint of cutting power in the air. There is not a trace of vegetation in sight on the barren earth, and the smell of metal grows stronger on the undulating ground.

Yang Jing didn't understand how to comprehend the artistic conception in such a place.

I don't know the method, and I don't even have a clue, so it's really helpless.

And he also found a very serious problem, outsiders look at him as if he is a peerless genius, and he comprehends the artistic conception in the innate realm, and he is very deep. If they knew that it was a mystery, they would definitely go crazy about it and subvert their cognition.

But he knows very well that these are the abilities given by the system. If he really had to comprehend it himself, God knows what he would understand.

Although there is a system, he feels that he can run rampant and ignore many masters and forces. But that's the future, and it takes time to grow.

He was confident, but not to the point of conceit. He didn't know much about his own comprehension, but it would take a long time to comprehend a set of martial arts, and this was still the content of the system's active infusion.

The self-taught Sun-Tearing Eagle Claw Hand can be regarded as having understood some things and can perform them, but there are still some gaps.

Look at Zhang Dao, sword intent, swordsmanship, etc. are advancing by leaps and bounds, I'm afraid this is the real demonic speed.

"Don't force it, if you can't understand it, just forget it, there is a system anyway. ”

He knows his details, he really doesn't plan to force it, there is the best, and if he can't understand it, forget it, after all, he can't force it.

Running the Ice Heart Technique, trying to calm the emotions stirring in his heart, the feeling of the unity of the human knife flashed in his mind, and with Nie Feng's perception of using the knife, it continued to hover in his mind.

The hardness, sharpness, and cutting of the metal around him became clearer, but he didn't know what to do.

He took out the knife and slashed through the air, trying to make the blade look like the one around him.

However, this is destined to be difficult, comprehending the artistic conception, sword intent, etc., without a strong understanding, you can only rely on time to accumulate slowly.

Sense that something is wrong and continue to chop.

He is mentally prepared and will not give up easily because of this.

Knife after knife, but nothing to gain.

As time passed, he became prepared and slowly became irritable.

He knew that after such a long time, he had not gained anything, and it was likely that he would not be able to comprehend it for the time being, and he had failed.

He was unhappy in his heart, and naturally wanted to cover up his failure, a trace of the mystery of the wind surged, and under the blade slashing, a sharp knife qi roared out.

The feeling of cutting and sharpness immediately turbulent, and the space fluctuated violently as the sword qi passed.

Looking at the shattered space, the aura of violent turmoil, he knew that it was caused by the sword qi cutting through the void.

The secret space is not as stable as the outside world, and powerful forces can easily cause spatial turmoil. Therefore, the Xuan Realm cannot be entered, and at any time it may be turbulent because of its own power, or even blown into slag by the space power formed by the shattering of space.

"Therefore, any artistic conception, sword intent, and sword intent are all subjective, and they must be integrated into their own emotions. Unfortunately, how can I let go of my mind?"

In modern terms, the main problem with subjective things is the restriction of the way of thinking. But what touches everyone's heart is different and cannot be popularized, so it can only be understood but not spoken. (To be continued.) )