Chapter 1702: Who understands the mind of the digging boy
Looking at the fat monk Qian Hao, who fell to the ground and passed out into a coma, when his hands and feet twitched from time to time, the monks felt that their faces were also twitching involuntarily.
Embarrassment!
is too embarrassing!
The Linghe realm monk was hung and beaten by a Lingxi little monk, and everyone felt that it was too shameful.
Suddenly, along with Qian Hao's rhythmic twitches, most of the monks couldn't lift their heads with red faces.
This little Lingxi monk is too **** evil!
Some timid Linghe cultivators didn’t even dare to directly contact Chu Chen with their sight, lest they anger this terrifying little Lingxi cultivator and invite annihilation.
The "fierce star" Chu Chen in the eyes of the cultivators actually treated the restless people as air, and started to dig in earnestly.
"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"
In Chu Chen's hands, the spar **** fluttered and fluttered, and every time it was swiped, a large handful of spar gravel would fly up.
He moved extremely fast, and the crystal **** turned into a hazy phantom when he swung it.
But, this kid... looks like he's digging randomly?
After watching for a while, someone found something was wrong!
This Chu Chen's movements were too messy. He did not dig deep and spotted a certain place, but digging randomly with one **** from the east to the west.
To be precise, he was more like wandering around, then digging up and down wherever he went.
During his wandering, he shot like flying, and the range of digging reached a hundred meters in size, and the progress of digging was uneven, as if he had been gnawed by a dog.
is just fooling around!
How can this be successful?
If a normal monk digs, he always looks for a place to dig well, and the radius is no more than ten feet at most.
If digging more than ten feet deep is not effective, it means that there are basically no ancient relics in this place.
digging a range of hundreds of meters at a time, one **** from the east to the west, is completely random, and his digging range is still expanding, I am afraid that such a large area will not be able to dig too deep!
Everyone shook their heads, daring not to bother to watch him mess around, and all kinds of crystal hoes with their own began to work in other open spaces.
I have to save my own life.
"Little brother, elder sister will help you dig it together. Where do you think there may be relics, how about I try my best to help you dig deeper?"
All the monks walked far away, only the beautiful woman in red, Ye Manjiao, came over with a smile. Chu Chen knew that she was sincerely trying to help herself.
"No, Sister Ye, you just watch it by the side."
Chu Chen kept moving, but suddenly started to accelerate, and later it was almost impossible to see the movements of his hands.
The monk who occasionally turned his head and glanced at him, only to see a puff of sand flying up in the air, quickly forming a small mound around it.
As time goes by, the number of small mounds is increasing, and the growth rate is getting faster and faster.
almost blinked, there was a small mound beside the pit!
Many cultivators’ faces gradually became serious, because it was so fast, the speed of the digging of the little guy in the Lingxi realm in front of him was almost going to the sky!
A black soil area with a radius of more than one hundred meters has been dug to a depth of more than ten meters in less than an hour. This speed can be described as abnormal!
You must know that this is the Xianjing mining area. The sand is composed of cracked and weathered spar. It is extremely hard, even the monks in the Linghe realm are very difficult to dig!
A large pit with a radius of one hundred feet and a depth of ten feet, if it were replaced by a monk in the Linghe realm, it would take dozens of people to dig together. It is estimated that it will be difficult to complete in one hour.
As a result, this little Lingxi monk could do it alone!
The Linghe monks were brutally slapped in the face by him again.
For a while, the attention of the cultivators returned again, and they continued to watch Chu Chen dig the soil.
Everyone held their breath, and the surrounding air was extremely quiet, except for the muffled noise caused by the collision of the spar **** and spar gravel on the ground.
As time goes by, not only this group of people, but also other batches of coolies around have also noticed here.
Newcomers are not allowed to approach the location of other teams, but other teams can come over.
Men, women, and children, the magic way is righteous, everyone loves to watch it, and surrounded a large group of monks.
Because of Chu Chen's disturbance, it's not like digging, but destroying the world.
Boom! boom! boom!
The sound of thunder-like impacts continued from the deep pit. As Chu Chenjing flew over, the sand cracked and loud noises continued.
A puff of sand was picked up by him and threw directly out of the pit, and a hill over a hundred feet high had formed.
With his own strength, he dug out a mountain, still in such a perverted place as the ancient Xianjing mine!
This terrifying power of moving mountains, not to mention Lingxi, even half a step Tianhe may not be able to do it! !
What exactly does this terrifying little Lingxi monk want to do?
More and more coolies from other teams came to watch. Although they were stunned, they didn't dare to talk, nor approached too much.
just kept a certain distance and watched!
The Nine Days Breaking Formation Group is very strict in the management of coolies here, and it does not allow free exchanges between coolies from different teams.
So everyone just quietly watched Chu Chen dig the soil.
However, the nine-day white-robed monks rushed over and quickly dispersed the coolie squad onlookers.
Time went by, and the pit that Chu Chen dug out became bigger and deeper.
The whole night passed, and Chu Chen was still fighting endlessly. In a blink of an eye, it was the afternoon sunset. The place where he was standing had become a large pit with a radius of several thousand meters.
The spar gravel excavated by even piled up into a dozen hills, which looked quite spectacular from a distance.
The members of Chuchen's team, under the leadership of Ye Man ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, have all started to help transport soil abroad.
When the light of the setting sun gradually faded, a group of people in white came from behind, with a vaguely dangerous atmosphere.
The monk walking in the forefront looks young, only in his twenties, with a strong heroic spirit, and he wins snow in white. He looks like a man.
But his gaze is cold, there is a kind of ruthlessness like people's lives like ants.
He is one of the five supervisors of this canyon, Zhao Hai, an elite member of the Nine-Day Breaking Group who only gave everyone a three-day period.
"There is only time for a stick of incense! You will no longer find the ancient ruins, you will all die!"
Zhao Hai's voice was floating and far away, as if it came from the clouds, but all the monks seemed to fall into the abyss.
Everyone had a cold back, and stopped all movements at a loss.
The people of the Nine Heavens Breaking Formation Group acted extremely fiercely and decisively. If these coolies cannot excavate the ancient ruins within the prescribed time limit, they will definitely kill all the monks on the spot!
In Jiutian’s eyes, it’s not a pity that these "evil demon outsiders" died one by one, and you killed them!
The time was about to end, and the monks showed desperate expressions on their faces. Only Chu Chen was still in the huge pit, digging. ...
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