It was not the first time that the tyrannosaurus had encountered this situation, so he did not panic, and tried to stop the suction from the Qiankun pen, and after making sure that it could not be stopped, he let the suction absorb the cold in his body, but fortunately, the suction was not too strong and would not make him feel uncomfortable.

It can't be said that it is not too strong, if it is not too strong, he can stop it, but it should be said that this suction is very gentle, giving him the feeling that something is dragging his ice qi to overflow from his body and then float towards the Qiankun pen in front of him.

Now it's not that the tyrannosaurus is trapped by the cold, but that the cold is absorbed by the Qiankun pen, and the tyrannosaurus can collect a little more spiritual ore when he goes out, so he doesn't feel sorry for the absorbed cold at all.

On the contrary, the source of this cold is very strange, the cold into the body for a long time will make people numb, unable to move, although the cold into the body has no effect on him at present, but after all, it is not a thing, it is just right to be absorbed.

The breeze blew gently, and in the watery moonlight, the body of the tyrannosaurus slowly moved, turned over, and a long breath of cold air erupted from its mouth, slowly waking up.

The familiar scene is still in the mountain stream, the cold has all dissipated, he stared blankly at the moonlight in the sky, I don't know what happened in the pen just now, why he was not frozen.

"Forget it, don't think about him. The tyrannosaurus shook its somewhat numb head, but looking at the sky, it was already the third watch, and the moon had gradually sunk westward, and there was still an hour or two at most, so we had to hurry.

Otherwise, I have to do it again, the experience just now made him palpitate, inexplicable, almost hung here, next time, it may not be so lucky. The divine sense glanced at the Qiankun pen, and now in the Qiankun pen, most of the essence of hardware has been stored, and it must be grasped quickly.

In the mountain stream, all the horizontal and vertical are throwing spiritual ores, and there is no need for the tyrannosaurus to choose, put such seven or eight hundred catties of heavy objects, one after another, into the Qiankun diagram, hurry up, and finally complete the five hundred digital tyrannosaurus rex sweating profusely, lying on the grass, panting, and the sky in the distance finally revealed the white of the fish belly.

It was about to dawn, the tyrannosaurus took a few heavy breaths, reluctantly stood up, didn't care to look, whether the seal of the Qiankun pen had been unlocked, and ran out. After all, it was sneaky, and it wouldn't be good if it was discovered. If you don't do it, it will reveal the secret of the pen.

In the woods, under the dispelling of the early morning yang, there was no daunting cold, the tyrannosaurus was very fast, twisting and turning, and went around to the mountain road in front, and in the distance, in the bamboo forest, one after another lights lit up, and the miscellaneous disciples began to get up.

Standing at the fork in the road, the tyrannosaurus hesitated for a while, and now it was a little late to go back, and when he went back at this time, he happened to meet them but couldn't tell clearly, and under the gritting of his teeth, he turned around and went to the mine again. The thatched hut halfway up the mountain is still swaying in the mountain wind, and the bronze bell rings melodiously.

When the Tyrannosaurus walked through the thatched hut, there was a squeak, and Uncle Liu, the mine manager, walked out of the thatched hut, and saw that the first one to come up was the Tyrannosaurus, his surprised expression flashed, and he asked lightly with that poker face: "I came early today!"

"Uncle Liu, I didn't finish yesterday's work, so let's be early today!" The tyrannosaurus was flustered, didn't dare to say more, received the jade brand, and went around the mountain, looking at his stumbling back, Uncle Xie shook his head and said to himself: "What's the use of cramming Buddha's feet temporarily!"

Uncle Liu would never have imagined what the Tyrannosaurus who was going up the mountain in a panic at this time, what he was thinking in his heart, and what he experienced last night. Below, on the mountain road, the miscellaneous disciples slowly went up the mountain, and it was another day's work time.

Standing in the middle of the mine and picking up the hoe that he dropped yesterday, the Tyrannosaurus rex felt an irrepressible ecstasy. Finally completed the first step, an impossible task, just like that, what will be next, what will be the seal, what will be the effect of the seal of the Qiankun pen?

Hands trembling on the Qiankun pen, the tyrannosaurus rex forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, the tyrannosaurus finally let go, if nothing else, the touch dragon will come to him, to see, but also to wait, wait for everyone to get busy.

Sure enough, about a stick of incense or so, a tall figure appeared in his mine, saw the tyrannosaurus, touched the dragon's eyes, seemed to light up, and said with some blame: "Tyrannosaurus, why did you come up so early!"

"I'm ......!" the tyrannosaurus was a little hesitant, and said: "Yesterday's practice went well, I got up early, and I saw that you were still exercising, so I went up the mountain first!"

In the mind of the touching dragon, he was just thinking about the trial at the end of the month, and he seemed to be a few pieces away from the requirements of the task, so he said a few words of greetings absentmindedly and left. The tyrannosaurus didn't have the heart to greet the dragon at this time, so he casually said a few words before sending the dragon away.

Watch the dragon leave. The Tyrannosaurus pressed the eagerness in his heart, and there was nothing wrong with being careful. After looking around, he found that no one was paying attention to him, so the tyrannosaurus pressed his worried heart, his side was a secluded corner, and no one would pay attention to him except for the dragon. But it's better to be careful in everything, and it's good to wait a little longer.

The sun slowly rose, spreading sunlight towards the earth, and the tyrannosaurus waited until the sun was in the middle of the sky, then carefully looked around, hid in a secluded corner on the edge of the medicine field, and checked the surroundings again.

There is no one around, the nearest is also the mine cave of Touchlong, more than a mile away from him, on weekdays, on the mine, everyone is afraid that there is not enough time, even if there is free, they will seize the time to work, where will take care of others.

From the morning to the present, the tyrannosaurus has wanted to see what the Qiankun pen looks like after the seal is unlocked, but in the end he endured it, the Qiankun pen is obviously not an ordinary thing, if it leaks out, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for a miscellaneous disciple like him.

Looking around cautiously, the tyrannosaurus cut its index finger and dripped a drop of essence blood into the Qiankun pen. The Qiankun pen rotated slowly, and a powerful suction force came, and the divine consciousness of the tyrannosaurus once again entered the Qiankun pen.

On the jade, feeling the breath of the tyrannosaurus, the handwriting began to appear on the jade, and the tyrannosaurus looked fixedly, and the five magnificent characters of "The Writer's Trick Against the Sky" came into view, swallowing the universe.

Five words, from the perspective of calligraphy, is not excellent, but the tyrannosaurus clearly felt the momentum from the silver hook iron painting, and the persistence of swearing to stab the sky into a big hole.