MTL - Scriptures of the Great Emperor-Chapter 9 mining

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He rolled up his sleeves and walked toward a middle-aged man.

"You came!"

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Biao and nodded. He didn't care about his clothes and continued to wave his mine.

Only the shovel in his hand was waved every time, and Lin Biao was a horror.

If he knows that the mine is falling, I don’t know if I dare to go down.

"Stop!"

Lin Biao quickly danced the dancer and ran forward to stop him.

"What?" The brawny frowned.

"Cough..."

Lin Biao coughed twice and then pointed to the place where the strong man was shoveling. "This place belongs to me, you go there."

As he said, he pointed to the minefield outside the edge.

Although the distribution of iron ore in that place is less, it is much safer than this, but it is also in the eyes of Lin Biao. For the average person, it is simply a thankless place.

Even Lin Biao himself thought about it and thought it was too much. I felt that I was asking for this request.

He is even ready to use what reason to convince the other party.

It’s not good, I can only play it back, and I’m thinking about it in the name of Lin’s family.

Who knows, after hearing this, the middle-aged strong man did not say anything, just took the hoe, and frowned at him, then he retreated to the edge.

No way?

Looking at this scene, Lin Biao was a bit worried.

This product will not really regard him as a supervisor, or is it too honest and honest?

What a weirdo!

He thought about it, and always felt a little weird, but since the other party is obedient, it is naturally a good thing, and he will not go into the bottom of what is the reason. After all, he still needs to find a way to solve the mine here.

Thinking like this, he slowly picked up his eyes.

Before he just took a cursory look, this time he looked again carefully, but found that the situation is much more serious than he thought!

The countless cracks are even connected to each other. Even if he carefully avoids the huge cracks, accidentally touching these small gaps may cause a chain reaction, and the entire mine collapses directly!

Is this really a natural mine?

He is a bit skeptical, and the natural world will give birth to such a sinister terrain.

It is like a deliberately made big array, directly directed at him, as long as he casually hangs on a scorpion, this mine can bury him!

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and was even less willing.

Even he was a little admired for the middle-aged man, just now he shovel so much, this mine actually did not collapse! ?

After a while, he finally found a safer ore.

He carefully hammered the hammer with a fist in one place, then increased a little strength, and then smashed up, so reciprocating, after counting the interest, finally hammered down a small piece of iron ore, probably the size of the nail.

Although very small, it also relieved him.

At least he can be sure that iron ore is indeed harder than rock, that is, those cracks, and they are not cracked at the same time. In his current strength, it is necessary to have more than eight or nine layers of force to break the ore. .

"This will be much easier."

He nodded. Since it was not so easy to break, he could try to tap other places, and he was not so nervous...

"I don't have the right thing. Just a crack of this level needs eight or nine layers of force to crack, but I have just used eight layers!"

Looking at the iron ore with a big fist under his body, Lin Biao took a cold sweat on his forehead.

Just a little bit just now, almost he spread to the top crack, and then caused a big collapse.

He swallowed his mouth, he clearly grasped his strength, but did not know when to start, his strength is actually getting bigger and bigger, accidentally cracked a piece of ore.

Since drinking red liquid, his strength has been growing, but even growth is limited, especially after Shi Dashan left, his strength has almost stopped growing.

He also regretted for a while, but he was not too depressed.

After all, the strength of a mortal is no greater than a thousand pounds. If you want to become stronger, the only way is to practice, break the blood and become a hunting team warrior, and this is not a problem for him.

Although the Lin family has declined, there are also four stone carving techniques, that is, it does not count as a tortoise shell, and he is more than enough to enter the blood of the soldiers.

and many more…

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized a question, how big is his strength now?

The power is only a theoretical limit. In fact, the real mortal does not say a thousand pounds. Even the strength of five hundred pounds is not possible. Only those who have begun to practice but have not broken through the blood, under the quenching of energy It is possible to gradually have a strength close to a thousand pounds.

Lin Biao frowned. Although he hadn't tried his own strength, he must have exceeded 500 kilograms. Otherwise, he couldn't feel it at all with a few hundred pounds of Ding.

Then he has begun to practice?

"Viewing the picture, the most important thing in practice is to look at the picture, the second is the second. If I have already begun to practice, then what is my vision?"

Thinking like this, he slowly calmed down.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly moved, his eyes narrowed again, and the world in his eyes instantly became gray and fragmented!

At this time, in the gray world, he clearly saw a faint gray energy, which was introduced into his body along the edge of the broken crack. Although he could not feel the growth of power, it was a little different in the vagueness... ...

The gray-white energy is in the gray-white world, and on the edge of the crack, it is no wonder that there has been no attention.

Just... is this cracked world actually a view?

Lin Biao was shocked by this idea, but quickly calmed down.

Which one did it originate from?

Since the beginning of the epoch, the method of human practice has been derived from the original twelve passages. Any view of the map is the same. Which one is in this fragmented world?

Kai Tian Juan, Star Roll, God Magic Roll, Blood Circle...

Among the several ancient scriptures he has learned, there is no way to match his current situation.

Under normal circumstances, the mind map needs to consume mental energy. The higher the art of war, the more mental energy it needs to consume. Even a strong monk can not spend more than three hours a day, but he does not need it. Twelve hours to see, the speed of practice is equivalent to four times the average person!

Lin Biao’s eyes flashed.

This is only theoretically. In fact, in addition to the first hour, because of the consumption of mental energy, the efficiency of the latter will be greatly reduced. Lin Biao’s observation of twelve hours a day is almost equal to ten times the efficiency of ordinary people. !

He originally thought about how to translate the text on the tortoise shell, but now it is not needed, but there is no way, it will affect a certain speed, but for him, it is still far from the ordinary people!

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