Chapter 110 Taking the opportunity to explore

The connected things are bigger than the other, but what happened today is enough to make Cao Han deeply remember, which is difficult to forget!

At the moment when his cultivation was abolished, Cao Hanshen really thought that one of the behind-the-scenes manipulators must be the ugly dragon. At one time, he wanted to swallow his flesh, but it was wrong to think about it. What's good for him if his cultivation was abolished? The strength of the great swordsman was not enough for him to stuff his teeth!

Although "Blood Nerve" greatly helps people develop all the blood energy of the body, and in the end, it can become a sea of blood that does not die, the blood does not dry, and will never die, but this is the method of the old blood river group, tailor-made, so why did he leak it out?

"Thousands of blood gods." The ugly dragon muttered in a low voice, with an unknown light in his eyes.

In order not to let Cao Han deep make wedding clothes, the ugly dragon can be said to have good intentions. This "Blood Nerve" can't be practiced...

"Why?" Cao Han squeezed his dry lips and asked hoarsely, with a touch of sadness that could not be melted.

Thousand-year-old Taoism is mourning, which still makes people unable to live...

"One day you will understand." The ugly dragon shook his head slightly and looked at him firmly. He believed that Cao Hanzhen could overcome this level, otherwise he would not deserve to be looked down by that person.

"You should go. When you reach the innate realm, I will tell you the things in this world. If you want to know, then try to become stronger. When you surpass me in the future, I will tell you what is too empty."

Too empty? Cao Han chewed these two words that made him throb. He didn't know which heartstring he touched. He always felt that he had heard these two words.

Looking at the dark mine, Cao Han's heart calmed down. In the past, Cao Han thought not to practice Blood Nerve. Although he did not practice it later, as the ugly dragon said that his strength came from Blood Nerve, which is an undeniable fact.

dong~dong~dong~

Gently knocked on the ground, and the grass cold deeply stepped into deep thinking. Now it's useless to say anything. The stinky dragon's absorption of the deep power of grass cold starts from the soul. From the inside to the outside, the grass cold can clearly feel the decline of the body, and a sense of dizziness hits the heart.

He who has lost strength is equivalent to a wingless bird. It is difficult to protect himself, food? Even if you get it, you will be robbed.

"Ji-Ji~Ji-Ji~

"Xiaoqing, stop it, I'm thinking... Xiaoqing? That's right. Xiaoqing is the main soul. Now it is also the soul of the strength of a swordsman. It is more than enough to save his life. Coupled with its mysterious soul, it is also possible to kill the swordsman if it sneaks up." He patted his forehead, and his heart was finally relaxed. He still had an amulet.

He stared at the spiritual ring on his hand and repented deeply. No wonder the ugly dragon was not worried about being eaten by scum in this sinister place. He was not afraid!

Jiang is still old and spicy. Although Cao Han's heart is not as vigilant towards the ugly dragon as before, he still has to be careful.

After thinking about it, Cao Hanshen still decided to leave this mine first. It is not a way to stay here for a long time. It is also easy to find someone here. The premise is that the person and Cao Hanshen is the same mine with only one road and no exit.

At present, it is more important to find a place that is accessible and concealed for a long time. Personal safety can't be guaranteed. What's more, there is no shortage of food and water. If there is really nothing I can do, just find a better hole. I don't believe they can find it. Myself.

"Ji-Ji~Ji-Ji~

"Xiaoqing is the best!", stroking the slightly cold skin of the green shark, and a long-lost smile hung from the corners of his mouth.

Life is full of ups and downs.

In fact, Cao Han is a lonely person. His life is a failure. Except for his relatives, there is only one friend. The person who broke his heart and used to be his girlfriend is blank.

When he came to this world, Gaia woke up, and the tree of the soul could not communicate with him. Now the only thing he can rely on is the blue shark. Fate is always untouchable. It is really impossible to imagine that people who used to be enemies of life and death will depend on each other today.

A kind of understanding in the heart.

"Go!"

With a word of drinking, Cao Han walked out of the mine firmly, and his heart was no longer afraid and hesitated.

...

"Kill him... kill him..."

"It's not the first time this guy to chop this bastard, grandma's fat bear, who dares to eat the world, this is not the first time, and this time he can't forgive..."

"Kill...kill..."

The grass cold stopped at the mouth of the cave and looked at the "central square". The huge cave naturally formed when the grass cold came in before. Now the head is turbulent and noisy. There is a scarred middle-aged man tied to the center. These people are probably talking about him!

Cao Han's deep cultivation can no longer be heard from 300 meters away, and can only be judged by the mixed voices and expression.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while before he saw the man's appearance. He was the bastard who wanted to concentrate everyone's anger on himself.

"Please make way, make way."

While pushing and squeezing, it took nine cows and two tigers of strength to finally squeeze into the front row with a thin body. Of course, Cao Han knew that he could not be overly publicized and hide the reason, so he stopped in the second row and leaned forward, and could clearly see the central position without attracting attention.

"Ural, you usually come to my place to cheat, I can bear it, but the fine iron ore is on our side. Do you know the consequences of crossing the boundary, right?"

"Cut the hand...Cut the hand..."

"You say, left hand or right hand." A rough-faced guy jumped out first, staring at the Ural tied to the pillar, and a trace of treachery flashed deep in his eyes.

Cao Han knew that the person who had lost a large piece of ore before, that is, the ore that was stuffed to Cao Han's deep hand, but he didn't need to be so cruel. There is a saying, "I'd rather teach killing than the disabled."

Killing is just a matter of seconds, but cutting hands is a painful thing for a lifetime. The man's heart is not poisonous.

The Ural just curled his lips and looked ignored.

"What?"

The man with a fleshy face made a strange voice of doubt, and the whole audience calmed down for a moment, and he was tired of being mysterious.

At present, he looked around. The people in the field were staring greedily at Ural with bare eyes and swept their fierce eyes over him.

The man with a fleshy face was pale and stared at the fierce light of the leader who wanted to eat. Only then did he realize that he had said the word "jing" more.

How attractive is refined iron ore? Think about it, they have been digging only ordinary iron ore before, and occasionally only one or two pieces have come out. Now Ural tells you that there is a refined iron ore. Can they not be crazy?

Ural looked at these greedy fierce lights coldly with a look of contempt.

There are refined iron ore, but only a little, about hundreds of tons. That one ore vein is only fictionalized by their crazy greed.

It seems that a little * is indispensable. These people are crazy. The grass cold and darkly look back and try to slip away before it happens. After the fight, it will be late. They look at the little green floating behind them. The grass cold is a lack of confidence.

Can Xiaoqing retreat with his whole body under this chaotic fight?

"The boss of the prisoner..."

I don't know who shouted, and the faint-eyed person in the field immediately shivered and woke up. A channel immediately appeared in the crowd, which was really like a scorpion.

The cold and deep footsteps were also stopped by this headless but extremely harmful words.

A thin sweat that is only 1.7 meters tall comes out. The long golden hair and slightly sharp face give people a cold feeling.

"Prisoner cow, what do you mean!" Mark pulled his face and stared at the uninvited guest with ice. At the same time, his opponent's behavior to make way to the prisoner cow was extremely dissatisfied.

Mark, the mining bully here is also the first mining bully seen in the cold grass. In fact, there are two miners here, Prisoner Niu and Mark.

"Mark, don't be so angry. I'm here to drink with you." The prisoner cow waved behind him, and immediately a man came out with a head-sized barrel.

Wine? Cao Han deeply squinted and forced the man called the prison cow. This man was not simple to get wine. When Cao Han deeply saw Mark playing with a woman, he did not see wine, which invisibly divided the gap between the two.

"Hm?"

Suddenly, the prisoner cow seemed to look in the direction of the grass cold, and the grass cold was so scared that he immediately hid his body behind the heavy figure.

" boss, what's wrong?" Suddenly, the man holding the wine asked the prisoner cow in a low voice.

"Come on, let's have a drink." He shook his head gently. The prisoner handed a cup to Mark and sat down on the other side of Mark. He hasn't looked at Ural since now.

Cao Hanshen can also know one or two of the next things. This scene is too familiar, and Cao Han deeply found that this is an opportunity now. It is much more practical to firmly grasp this opportunity than to see the hot brain here.

Squeezing hard in the crowd, the grass cold took a lot of effort to squeeze out the crowd. Looking at the prisoner cattle standing in the central square, the grass cold went deep into a slightly larger mine.

"Is this kid's eyes just now?" The prisoner cow muttered in a low voice and looked doubtfully at the figure that had gone into the mine, and a trace of light was shining.

"Good wine! Huh? "What's the matter?" Mark asked strangely, staring at the prisoner cow with straight eyes.

"No, it's nothing." The prisoner smiled, his mouth was dry, and his eyes were almost slit.

If you hold people's things, your hands will be short, and you will be soft-mouthed if you drink people's things. Mark doesn't know that he is already a fish biting the hook and is still drinking in the sea.

The people around swallowed their saliva and looked at the wine eyes dripping on the ground.

No, not here.

The grass walked deep and quickly through the mine and glanced at the ground from time to time. Not all the mines were dark. Many mine paths were illuminated by torches, and the ground was scattered with miscellaneous large-quality ores.

These are not what Caohan deep wants to find. Fine iron ore is the first choice for Caohan deep. Those section with large purity and high iron content are secondary selection. Another important thing is to record the location of the mine.

All the people here have left. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to explore the competition and pick up the ore they scattered on the ground by the way.