Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 352: Ground vein

The green hill is next to it, facing the green water.

An animal skin with a large area and inlaid with jade inlaid with jade is placed in the forest and surrounded by a number of smaller tents.

The bonfire rises, the smoky smog, the bonfire on the cleaned beast, the heart and the more than a dozen of the 'good sister' gathered together, smeared the various colors of the meat, from time to time to send a crisp and cheerful smile sound.

The heart of the flower has a lot of fun, so the red sleeves add ‘oil’, the taste of open-air barbecue, where is it in the flower house?

It’s so interesting to be so wild.

He was busy playing with a group of good sisters, and the responsibility of surveying the veins was handed over to several craftsman leaders in the Huajia Brigade.

All of this should be co-ordinated by the Nine General Manager. However, the Nine General Managers were beaten up, and they were not good at the customs. They were only handed over to the people.

Fortunately, in addition to the masters of the craftsmen, there are also elites such as Ren Shanwen and Ren Xing, and Ren Shanwen takes care of the logistics work properly. He is very manageable and mobilized under his command. The servants and guards of the family, together with the craftsmen of Huajia, quickly erected a row of more than a dozen towers at the foot of the mountain.

In the middle of a high-rise tower with nearly a hundred feet high, a straight metal pile slowly rotates, causing the drill bit on the pile head to rotate rapidly, slowly approaching the ground, and then the alloy forged, dense rune drill bit is quickly drilled. Into the ground.

'laugh'!

The metal drill pipe invades into the ground one inch in length, and a large amount of soil mist is sprayed behind the radiant metal drill bit. Muddy or hard rock formations are as fragile as tofu in front of these secret drill bits.

The drill pipe quickly reached the ground for ten feet. A new drill pipe was attached to the back of the drill pipe. The high tower sprayed a faint glow, and the drill pipe continued to move into the ground.

A few of them are stout, their arms are almost ordinary, their hands are extremely thick, their hands are extremely strong, and there are a lot of scars on the arm that are hot and hot with metal juice. The big man stands between the towers and carefully observes the surrounding mountains.

Occasionally they will walk to the tower and listen to the sound of the drill pipe.

Sometimes there are extremely hard rock formations in the ground. When the drill bit breaks through these rock formations, it will make a sharper rubbing sound. At this time, the masters of these flowers will order the speed of the drill to slow down and let the drill pipe down. The speed of advancement also slowed down.

Wu Tiezhen was on a small cliff half a waist outside a dozen miles away.

There is a raised rock here. He is like a huge vulture. He is leaning against the cliff and lying in the air, just to see the movement in the heart of the camp. At the same time, the scenes near the dozens of towers are also seen by him. .

When the masters of the Hua family ordered the tower to be erected, Wu Tie squinted, and there was a gray chaotic flash in the curtain. He was also observing the nearby mountains.

He subconsciously used the secrets of the old-fashioned ‘Feng Shui’ and ‘Finding Dragon’s.’

In his vision, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and the mountains and rivers have become a magnificent torrent of energy. The mountain torrents are stable and firm, and there are very few signs of activity; the river torrents are agile, and they are rushing forward.

A variety of different colors and deep and shallow torrents of energy interact with each other, echoing each other, and rushing out a large and small vortex on the earth. These elements can have different shades of color and different attributes.

The masters of the Hua family did have a hand. The towers they stood up, each tower was located just above a volcano.

With the deepening of the drill pipe in the high tower, in the perspective of Wu Tie, a drill bit is less than ten feet away from the vortex below.

After another quarter of an hour, I heard the sound of '嗤', the rock layer over the vortex was completely drilled, and a large amount of sharp air ran along the vent hole on the drill bit and spurted along the dense pattern on the drill pipe. On the ground, a few tiny rock fragments were ejected.

A flower master had a quick hand and grabbed the drill pipe. A piece of shiny black rock debris was held in his hand.

"Teacher." The Huajia master snorted and sent the black rock fragments to a hairy beard and a white flower. The figure was like a dwarf in front of an old man who looked like an iron block.

The old man grabbed the egg-sized rock fragments and glanced at it. Shen Sheng said: "The cold iron ore, the cold iron content is 37%... The reserves are about 10 million pounds, which is not a good thing."

For a moment, the old man sniffed the shards into his nose and sniffed a small piece of black stone into his mouth for a while. He said slowly: "There is a sweet smell, and there is a red gold mine below. Accompanied... Well, drill a hundred feet down. If the Chijin mine is big enough, it is worth mining for a while."

The old iron ore was thrown on the ground, and the old man whispered: "If it is just a cold iron mine, you don't have to waste your energy here."

A few flowermakers screamed, and a burly big crafter raised his right hand and shouted loudly: "Drill another hundred feet to see if there is a red gold vein. If not..."

The master looked at the sky.

The nights in the mountains come quickly, surrounded by mountains and mountains, and the sun can easily fall to the top of the mountain. After the night falls, the mountains become a paradise for the fierce birds and beasts, and even some more terrible things.

"After drilling a hundred feet, if there is no big discovery, stop work today, reorganize the camp, build a fence, set up a ditch, ambush, set up a ban on the law... In the forest, be careful and be careful not to be too careful! ”

The busy craftsmen and the handymen answered with a sigh.

More than a dozen towers continued to drill, and some handymen went to the camp. With the help of their servants, slaves and private army guards, they began to cut down trees, build camps, and arrange various security defense measures.

Wu Tiezhen took out a white cake and took out a small crock. He took some wild honey from it and carefully applied it to the white cake. Wu Tie took a bottle of fruit wine and drank a small wine. While eating a sweet and delicious pastry.

‘唰’.

There is one more person on the stone that is more than a foot wide.

The same is a coarse cloth, a hatchet hanging around the waist, the hair is messy, and it is covered with all kinds of small broken branches and blade scum. At first glance, it is a normal coward.

It’s just the boots on the guy’s feet... Wu Tie squinted at the sly feet. It’s a pair of workmanship that is extremely beautiful. It should have gone beyond the scope of the Yuan soldiers and reached the level of the dragon’s boots.

The faint aura flashes, and the dragon's boots are stuck on the rocks, which lie on the rocks, as if they are integrated with the rocks.

"This brother, you said, what are they doing?" The middle-aged man who suddenly appeared next to Wu Tie smiled and asked Wu Tie.

"The eyes are very raw, you are not the person of the flower worm city?" Wu Tie did not answer the question of this guy, but looked up and down him.

"Hey, brother, you have a good eye..." The middle-aged man laughed. He looked at Wu Tie and said: "Let me guess, are you the owner of the city of Huancheng, or the person of the Shenwu army? Or , Forbidden Devils? Of course, there may be other spies outside of your home?"

"What about you?" Wu Tie took the honey-flavored white noodle cake and swallowed the fruit wine in the bottle. The backhand smashed the clay bottle on the cliff.

"Who are you? In the flower worm city attacking the heart of the heart, will not be you?" Wu Tie looked up and down the middle-aged man: "The repair is very good, the life of the pool is repaired, qualified to attack the heart of the heart !"

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "Brother, you are laughing, heart-hearted... How dare I offend? To be honest, I am the man of the second son of the gods. This time, the flower family sent a total of twenty. The four teams survey team, the heart of the team is the largest, the most people. The second son sent us all the way to follow the heart, is also a good intention."

"The struggle and struggle of the big family is to die." Wu Tie said to the middle-aged man very rudely: "In particular, the nine general managers around the heart of the heart have been killed. This matter... everyone has suspicion, Especially your second son is the most suspect."

Wu Tie sneered, calling you two young masters toss.

The confidant is tracking the heart of the flower in the dark.

This thing, I really thought that you guys who have won the flower family?

The heart of the heart is not good, and something went wrong. The first unfortunate thing is Zhao Wei, their group. But now, the heart is clear and something is wrong.

The heart and soul of the Huazu ancestors, which is most valued, is clearly in the control of the family. More than a dozen ethnic women, I am fascinated by the heart of the flower, huh, huh... If the ancestors of the flower family want to say that the flower is less than collusion, it is not unreasonable!

"If the flower family pursues this matter, the people who are sent out by you are the most suspected! When will you be thrown out of the pot?" Wu Tie gloated and laughed: "I can foresee you." It’s the unfortunate look of the heads of the flowers that I’ve ordered to beheaded... So don’t come to provoke me, I’m afraid of death, I’m afraid to be killed by the big guys of your flower house.”

The face of a middle-aged man is a bit distorted.

He smiled bitterly and handed a small animal skin to the witch iron: "Huo school 尉..."

Wu Tie’s smile is received: “Do you know me? What is this? Bribe? You want me... What do you do for you?”

The middle-aged man said: "Zhao Wei, now a manager of the second few, in front of the second few, there are also a few faces."

"I don't think that I don't feel it, but we all know that he seems to be in the pit." Zhao Yu Shen said: "This is a six-sword knives, meager things, a little bit of heart... but also Huo Xiaoyi helped us."

Six refining knife?

Yuan Bing is divided into nine products, and the strongest one is above the Yuan soldiers.

Lingbing and Lingdan, Xiandan are generally divided into four grades: ordinary, three refining, six refining, and nine refining.

Such as the Huo Xiong, such as the Eight Warriors of the Shenwu Army, the allotment is only ordinary spirit soldiers, even the level of the three refining can not reach. The spirits of the Six Refinings are on the ordinary spirits, just like the steel swords on the wooden swords and wooden knives, which have an overwhelming advantage.

Six refining knives, the attraction of ‘Huo Xiong’ is called “great”.

"I can help you?" Wu Tie took the animal skin pouch unceremoniously.

It’s good to go to the tower, white tiger cracks, and even Wushi’s own refining souls and Beidou’s swords. These treasures are all light.

Nowadays, the Sabre on his body is only the standard spirits issued by the Shenwu Army. It is also a poor quality among the ordinary spirits. A six-sword refining knife can definitely enhance the lethality of Wutie.

The good things sent to the door, Wu Tie will not be disgusted.

"You are a local snake..." Zhao Xiao smiled very brightly: "There is nothing else, just ask you, help us... one, keep the safety of the heart less, one, find someone who really counts less on the back. ""

"We are two, just want to keep track of the progress of the survey, and want to know if the heart is really here to find the rare minerals that the family needs... no other meaning."

"So... we have two people around us who have to protect the absolute safety of our hearts."

Zhao Wei smiled bitterly, and the bitterness of his face almost turned into a stream of Huanglian water.

Wu Tie looked at Zhao Wei and was silent for a while.

He took out a six-foot-four-inch long-handed seedling knife from the animal's skin pouch, with a blue-green body and a thin, almost translucent hand-knife. The lines were beautiful and smooth, and the whole body had a stream of clouds. Look carefully at all the flowing cloud lines are extremely subtle runes and lines.

Wu Tie squirted a hot air on the edge of the knife. In the sound of '嗤嗤', there was a very fine ice **** on the blade, and then the ice **** could not be hung on the edge of the knife, all down the extremely smooth edge. Sliding down.

It can be seen that this knife is used to kill people, and certainly will not leave a trace of blood.

"Good knife...so, very good." Wu Tie threw back the sac of the sac of the inner space to Zhao Wei.

The Dajin Kingdom is very strict, and every space treasure is extremely precious. This small animal skin is estimated to be the only space treasure of Zhao Wei. The knives can be accepted, but the animal skin is still to be returned to Zhao Wei.

Hanging the knives at the waist, Wu Tie said: "How many people do you have? It's not related to me... but you have to protect the safety of your heart, and you have to kill those guys."

Wu Tie pointed to the mountain forest more than ten miles away and quickly pointed out the hiding position of several people.

"The few guys, in the flowery city a few days ago, I remembered them... the first one to kill the heart is their accomplices."

"It’s good to be a snake, as a warning. I think it’s a good thing to kill them first.”

Zhao Yan’s eyes twitched like a chill in the eyes of an eagle.

Wu Tie is about to talk, and there is a sudden roaring sound from underneath a tower.

Just now Wu Tie discovered that under the tower, it was a small whirlpool of energy, and at that moment the drill had hit the vortex.

A low roar rushed into the sky, and a small dragon-shaped mist with a thin thumb spurted out the ground along the drill pipe.

"It’s hitting the ground... oh, the color is blue and white, and below this, there must be rare veins."

The old man of the iron pillar jumped up and rushed to the tower with several master craftsmen.

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