After Nan Yulu got the hook, he completely regarded mining as a thing to be fun, he never thought that cutting through thick rocks could be so easy, but in the past, it was all chiseled with a hammer, not to mention, the effect was very poor.

Seeing that Nan Youlu was playing hard, Han Ming didn't bother him, and then stood behind him, smiling at him waving his hook indiscriminately.

Nan Youlu played for about two quarters of an hour, and his movements slowed down, his breathing was a little rough, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that Nan Youlu was a little tired from playing, Han Ming stepped forward and said with a smile: "Tired, you rest first, I'll dig, I know to dig over there." ”

Nan Youlu was indeed a little tired at this time, but he didn't object, he directly returned the hook in his hand to Han Ming, and he walked towards the back to make room for Han Ming.

Unlike Nan Yulu's playful opening and closing, Han Ming's movements were very light, standing there without moving a single step, only his two arms were constantly moving.

Although Han Ming's movements were very light, the speed at which he opened the mine was very fast, more than several times faster than Nan Youlu.

Nan Youlu picked a few flat stones that had just been cut and put them together, and then sat on them, holding his cheeks with his hands and watching Han Ming open the mine in front.

"How did you bring this hook in! Didn't we all be searched when we came in!!" Nan Youlu dragged his cheeks, and there was a hint of curiosity on his face.

"Tied to my legs, those horse thieves didn't search carefully when they saw that I was young, and let me get through the customs in a fool's way!" replied Han Ming as he unloaded the stones from the stone wall.

"Oh, I see. Nan Youlu had a suddenly realized expression, but then he asked: "Where did you get this hook, it's so sharp, it's a real weapon that sharpens iron like clay." ”

"I picked it up from a corpse in a blood-colored robe, and at first I didn't expect this hook to be so sharp, but I didn't expect to find a treasure. Han Ming swiped hard and lifted a large piece of rock down.

"Where are you from, I always feel that your accent is a little weird!" Nan Chou Lu asked again.

"The people from the west, marching all the way here, were robbed by horse thieves, and then they were sent here as miners!" Han Ming said vaguely.

Nan Youlu didn't seem to have talked to someone for a long time, and now when he met Han Ming, a person who could let down his guard, he couldn't keep his mouth shut for a while, and one question after another popped up, some of which made Han Ming embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, Han Ming can make up some lies at will to fool the past, and he is also confident that there will not be any logical loopholes, but for some reason he feels that he is a little reluctant to deceive the young man in front of him, so he has to answer the young man's questions vaguely, and when he encounters some questions that are really difficult to answer, he will fool the past with half-truths and half-truths.

While trying to answer Nan Choulu's question, while digging ore, time passed quickly. About half an hour later, Han Ming dug out a half-zhang wide, one-person-high passage on the stone wall, and he got into it, while Nan Youlu stood outside holding a torch to help him illuminate it.

"Hah, finally dug up. The movements in Han Ming's hands sped up, and a piece of gravel the size of a palm fell to the ground, and the space in front of him quickly became larger, and the original black ore began to have a little more gold.

It didn't take long for Han Ming to exit the mine, and he was still holding a large piece of gold ore in his palm, which was a high-quality gold ore at a glance.

"Put it aside, there's quite a bit of it in there, and I'll go in and dig it out." Han Ming put the ore in his hand on the ground, and he himself turned around and entered the passage.

"You've really dug up the ore!" Nan Youlu squatted on the ground and fiddled with the ore in front of him, his face was full of joy, this piece of ore alone was enough for the two of them to eat for five or six days.

After searching the passage for about two more moments, Han Ming stopped what he was doing, and at this time, there was a pile of gold ore on the ground outside the passage.

"There are still some in it, but they are too scattered, so we don't want them, and these alone are enough for us to eat for more than a month. Han Ming laughed.

"You can really feel the ore in the stone wall, how did you do it, tell me. Nan Yulu shifted his gaze from the ore to Han Ming, his face full of curiosity.

"My five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, I can hear very subtle sounds, if there is gold ore in the stone wall, the echo will be different!" It was impossible for Han Ming to tell Nan Youlu that he was an immortal cultivator with divine sense, at least not until he recovered.

And the reason why Han Ming was able to use echo to explain his ability to detect gold ore was because he thought of the old man surnamed Bai he met before, the old man surnamed Bai could use echo to judge the road, and I am afraid that he could also use echo to locate the gold ore in the stone wall.

"Oh, I see! I really didn't expect you to have this ability!" Nan Youlu was very excited, and at the same time there was some envy in his eyes.

"We scrape the gold dust off, otherwise the ore is too big to move. Han Ming pointed to the pile of ore that was not low on the ground.

Then Han Ming and Nan Youlu squatted on the ground and scraped off the gold from the ore with tools, and the scraped gold dust was pocketed onto a rag. Scraping the dust is a delicate task that takes a long time, and it takes more than an hour to collect it.

Han Ming handed the rekindled torch to Nan Youlu, and then said with a smile: "You take this gold dust and go out first, and I will come later." ”

"There is only one torch, what should I do if I take you, what are you going to do, why do you want me to go first! Nan Weilu took the torch and the bag of gold dust, and some questions appeared on his face.

"My stomach hurts, you want to stay with me, I'm afraid of smoking you!" Han Ming smiled.

"You, you, hmph, stay in this black mine. Nan Youlu's face couldn't help but turn red when he heard this, and then he turned around and walked outside as soon as he stomped his feet.

Seeing Nan Youlu's angry appearance, Han Ming couldn't help but touch his nose and laughed twice.

Han Ming's divine sense dispersed, and after he was sure that Nan Sorrow Lu had reached a long enough distance, he turned around and walked towards the passage that had been carved out earlier.

Han Ming flicked the handle of the hook-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and a thin line of almost transparent light emerged from the handle, Han Ming looked at the ore vein he had excavated, and after choosing a position, he inserted the hook into the stone wall.

Han Ming left the hook in place, while he himself dragged the thin transparent line on the hook towards the outside of the ore vein, and he didn't stop until he walked out of the range of dozens of zhang.

"If anyone sees the smooth cut in the wall of this vein, it is inevitable that one of the miners has a blade that sharpens iron like clay, and for some unnecessary trouble, this mine road is better to disappear completely. ”

Han Ming muttered to himself, and then suddenly tugged on the thin thread in his hand, and the silver hook deeply embedded in the stone wall flew towards Han Ming, and during the flight, a long opening was made in the stone wall along the way.

Han Ming grabbed the silver hook in his hand with a wave of one hand, and he himself rushed towards his back at the same time, like a sharp arrow that had broken off the string, and the ore vein behind him actually began to collapse, blocking the entire ore vein in a short time.

Nan Youlu didn't go too far, he stood not far from that vein and waited for Han Ming, afraid that he would not be able to find his way back without a torch when he came out.

But just as Nan Sorrow Lu was immersed in the joy of digging a large amount of gold mines, a violent shaking in the ore vein directly made him sit on the ground, and when he finally stabilized his body, he found that the ore vein behind him had collapsed and was blocked by countless stones.

Nan Youlu didn't react for a while, just stared blankly at the blocked ore vein not far away, and when he realized something, he panicked, and he didn't care about the faint pain in his buttocks, and ran directly towards the edge of the ore vein in a panic, and began to dig the stones on the ore vein with his hands.

While crying, he repeated: "Don't die, if you die, I will be left alone in this vein! ”

"Hey, this little brother, what are you doing, the ore inside has been dug out, what else are you digging up. Han Ming leaned over and gently patted Nan Sorrow Lu's shoulder.

Nan Youlu was taken aback, when he turned his head, he saw Han Ming's face full of smiles, he was stunned for a while, and then he remembered to laugh after two or three breaths, and tears slid directly down his cheeks and into his mouth.

"Are you crying or laughing? Han Ming smiled.

Looking at Han Ming's smiling face, Nan Youlu suddenly frowned, directly smashed Han Ming's eye socket with a punch, and then said viciously: "It's a laugh." ”

After pounding Han Ming, Nan Youlu got up, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the outside of the ore vein without looking back.

Touching the eye socket that had been punched hard, Han Ming did not have a little angry expression on his face. In fact, he could completely dodge this punch, but for some reason seeing Nan Youlu's face full of tears, he was a little unbearable, and subconsciously did not dodge the punch that came over.

"Hurry up, the veins here are not safe, if they are really buried, they will really die in it. A hoarse voice came into Han Ming's ears, and it was Nan Youlu's voice.

Han Ming turned his head to look at the completely buried ore vein, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, the preparation he made when opening the mine was really not in vain, just lightly destroying the most critical pieces of ore, and the entire ore vein would collapse.

"Let's go, I'm stupid!" another hoarse voice came into Han Ming's ears.

Han Ming smiled slightly and turned his head back, chasing quickly in the direction of Nan Sorrow Deer, and then the two walked side by side towards the way they came.