"Dangdangdang......"

In the valley, there are such voices day and night, boring and boring, fortunately, Ling Xiaotian is the creator of the sound, not the victim, otherwise he would have gone crazy a long time ago. Baidu Search: Read Novels //

God knows how many stones he smashed in total, every time he was tired and exhausted, he would sit down on the spot and practice for a while, and after the fighting spirit had recovered, he would continue to pick the iron pickaxe, one after another, and the movements had basically become mechanized!

It was already dark, and when the pickaxe came into contact with the stone, sparks burst out, and pieces of rubble drew a parabola in the air and fell to the ground.

"Old immortal, smash this stone, that's the end of today!" Ling Xiaotian gasped slightly and said, "This is already the third piece today, if you hadn't deceived me before, I wouldn't have believed that there was anything like stone milk in it!" ”

The old immortal floated out of the Qiankun ring, touched his almost transparent beard, and said, "If you don't put in the effort, how can you get something!" Don't you feel like you've gotten a lot stronger these days? ”

Ling Xiaotian stopped the movement in his hand, put down the iron pickaxe, rolled up the sleeve on his right arm, and said, "Yes, I have grown a lot of muscles, and my strength is much greater than before, now I know why those workers who dig stones are so strong!" ”

The old immortal smiled and said, "Yes! In fact, this kind of work is of great help to you, otherwise the progress of the fighting spirit is too fast, and the physical strength and physical strength cannot keep up, then it is just an empty fighting spirit, no strength, and it is in vain in general! ”

Ling Xiaotian nodded, he had suffered a loss of martial arts before, but now he didn't need to say that he was immortal, he also knew that just unilateral fighting spirit was improving, and if his comprehensive strength did not improve, he could only be regarded as an embroidered pillow, which was good-looking and useless!

"By the way, we've been away from that warm valley for so long, I don't know what happened to Sun Qing and the Howling Sky Dog!" When Ling Xiaotian picked up the iron pickaxe, he suddenly remembered Sun Qing, and couldn't help but say, "Old immortals, they won't have anything to do, right?" ”

The old immortal thought for a moment and said, "It shouldn't be fine, as long as they don't go out of the valley, there won't be any danger!" Didn't we already shed enough food for them when we left, so that they wouldn't go hungry as long as they rushed back before the New Year! ”

"Hmm!" Ling Xiaotian nodded, thinking that even if Sun Qing felt that the valley was too stuffy and went out to breathe, there would be no danger, after all, there was also a demon pet that was not inferior to a hundred-year-old Warcraft in terms of strength, but he didn't know that Sun Qing was already an eighteenth-level fighter, and the Roaring Sky Dog had also improved a lot.

"Then let's get started!" The old immortal smiled and said, "If you smash it, you can eat and rest!" ”

"Good!"

"By the way, in the afternoon, I feel that there is a stone milk in it, try it tomorrow!"

'Good! “……

In the dimly lit study, a man in a black cloak and a hat sat on a chair, and the candlelight was faint, so it was not clear what he looked like.

Libatu smiled and pushed open the door and walked in, respectfully saluted the person who was sitting, smiled with a flattering face, and said, "Hello, God of Wealth, why didn't you inform me earlier, I'm ready to greet you!" ”

"No need!" A gloomy voice came from under the hat: "I don't want to show my face in front of everyone yet, I passed through the town when I came over just now, and I saw that the Ling family still has a lot of properties, what did you do?" If I can't get rid of the Ling family immediately, I will break off my cooperation with you, although Qilin Town is not as prosperous as the city, but it is also a piece of fat, if you don't have the ability to swallow it in one bite, I will find someone else! ”

"No, listen to me!" Libatu wiped his cold sweat and said: "After all, the Ling family has been operating here for more than ten years, and the so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and it is impossible to push a big tree with intricately intertwined roots at once!" I have already achieved very good results, many of the Ling family's stores have closed, and all the employees have been poached by me, and he Ling Daiyan wants to reopen, which is even more difficult than climbing to the sky! ”

The man in black was silent for a few seconds, and then said very unceremoniously: "I will trust you again, but I warn you, half a month before the New Year, you will completely defeat the Ling family, otherwise I will not only break off cooperation with you, but also get back my losses for so long!" ”

Libatu hurriedly hunched his waist and said; "Don't worry, I will complete the task you have assigned. It's so late, rest well, and tomorrow morning you will have the most exquisite breakfast to be served! ”

Waiting for Libatu to leave here, the man in black slowly walked to the window, opened the window, a cold wind blew in, his expression did not change, he reached out and took off his hat, revealing a face of an adult who saw the next one and a child who saw a frightened cry, which was not only covered with criss-crossing scars, but also had yellow-brown tumors, as if pus could flow out at any time, very disgusting!

"Ling Daiyan, I'll take good care of you!" The gloomy voice came out from the mouth that couldn't be called a mouth at all, sneered twice, and continued to mutter: "Not only do I have the property to defeat your Ling family, but I also want to find a puppet to inherit everything that the Ling family has, and I will make you irreversible!" ”

……

There was bird singing but no fragrance of flowers, Ling Xiaotian stretched his waist and came out of the tent, rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, and said, "Old immortal, yesterday you seemed to say that there may be stone milk in a stone, which stone is it?" ”

The old immortal floated out, pointed to the distance and said: "Just over there, a very big stone, according to my judgment, there is a ** existence of stone milk!" ”

"That's good!" Ling Xiaotian looked towards the position pointed by the old immortal, and after looking at the old man for a long time, he didn't see any so-called big stones, only a "thing" like a small mountain, and after looking at it carefully, he really didn't see any other stones, and asked with a bitter face: "You don't mean that little mountain, strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as a stone, right?" ”

"It's all the same in my eyes!" The old immortal said very irresponsiblely: "Even if a mountain is formed by a stone, it is only a stone in my eyes!" ”

Ling Xiaotian shouted bitterly: "Such a big stone, you don't really want me to open the mountain, right?" ”

The old immortal didn't speak, looking like you like to do it or not, let Ling Xiaotian decide for himself.

Ling Xiaotian touched his empty stomach and said something that shocked the old immortal: "I have to eat a little more, otherwise how can I have the strength to open the mountain?" ”

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say it's a small hill, this stone...... It is about ten meters high and about thirty meters in diameter, and it is irregular in shape, and judging from the moss covered on it, it is definitely a long time to stay here!

Holding a shovel in his hand, scraping off some of the moss, revealing the crimson mica stone inside, Ling Xiaotian shrugged, and said in his heart that the stones that have been smashed these days together will only be bigger than this one, not smaller than it, from a certain point of view, smashing a big stone is stronger than smashing one piece after another endlessly, at least it can make people feel "single-minded".

Ling Xiaotian quickly climbed to the top of the stone, wanting to find a better place, a better place to start and start smashing!

However, after looking for a long time, it seemed that no matter where to start, Ling Xiaotian cursed, found a random place, and began to pick up.

Mars shines brightly, even in broad daylight, you can see clearly, which means that this stone is denser than the previous ones, and the denser it is, the more difficult it is to break open.

Thanks to Ling Xiaotian, he had already cultivated the ability to smash stones, otherwise it would really be a lion eating a hedgehog - he couldn't put his mouth down, and as the iron pickaxe fell again and again, the stones flew one after another.

Smash, smash, smash, Ling Xiaotian shouted the trumpet, and the iron pickaxe in his hand rose and fell rhythmically.

The first two days were very boring, but under the iron pickaxe that Ling Xiaotian picked up again and again, the stone had obviously become much thinner, with a layer missing on it, and a large circle around it, and the current volume was two-thirds of what it was before.

The old immortal was very satisfied with Ling Xiaotian's speed, and said with a smile: "The kid did a good job, at this speed, in another three or five days, you will be able to see what the stone milk looks like, such a big stone, there must be a lot of stone milk in it, enough for you to make medicinal wine this time!" ”

Ling Xiaotian was complacent, he was also very satisfied with his work, but he quickly found the point from the words of the old immortal, the speed of changing his face was comparable to that of Shen Qi, and he said with a dark face: "Did you know that this stone had stone milk in it, but you just didn't tell me, let me smash the stone without stone milk for so many days, what kind of heart do you have?" ”

The old immortal looked aggrieved and said: "I didn't lie to you, didn't I say it, everything is for your good, don't worry, if there is no stone milk in this stone, I will pick the next iron pickaxe, you can watch it from the side!" ”

Ling Xiaotian looked at the old immortal with suspicious eyes, and said, "Okay, that's it!" ”

After speaking, Ling Xiaotian worked harder with the iron pickaxe.

The old immortal looked at Ling Xiaotian who was working, with a smile on his face, but this smile was a little abnormal, heart boy, bet with me when did you win!

……

Three days have passed, and the volume of the stone is only a quarter of what it was before, you can imagine how much labor intensity Ling Xiaotian has had every day in these three days, when he sleeps every night, his head has not yet touched the pillow, he has already fallen asleep, and it is just dawn in the morning, he gets up and picks it for a while, and then eats breakfast.

The old immortal stroked his beard, pointed in one direction with a very ** expression, and said: "Just put an iron pickaxe towards here, you'd better nail it in, if the stone milk flows out, you don't have to worry, I'm ready!" ”

Ling Xiaotian saw that the old immortal was holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, and said in his heart, is such a small bottle enough, such a big stone, there must be a lot of stone milk in it, after thinking about it, he felt that the old immortal must have prepared a lot of such bottles, and only took out one in his hand.

Glancing at the place where the old immortal was pointing, Ling Xiaotian raised the iron pickaxe high, thinking that after so many days of busy work, the day when the party and the people would test me has finally come, and it depends on this last moment!