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023 Hyundai Iron Mine

Fear was evident on Qianlong Lee's face at the thought of leaving. Being banished from the Seven Kingdoms was the worst end of the heart, worse than torture. That's the ultimate punishment for Public-level web author.

There was a three-foot shovel in front of the hole, and Qianlong Lee walked over and picked it up.

This was the guy he worked for, even if it only looked like a dark, unremarkable thing. But this mine shovel is really heavy, at least seven or eight hundred pounds.

Qianlong Lee had to carry enough mana at all times to dance the shovel. But to be able to lift such a weight with one hand, to be among mortals, I'm afraid it's not Hercules.

"Anyone who practices the public triple or more can easily pick it up depending on the mana within.

Public-level web authors can absorb free mana in the air, and by absorbing these mana you can build a foundation for the future by exercising. Only a network writer with a solid foundation can rise to a higher peak.

Qianlong Lee's mine, next to Tiedan Chu's. Tiedan Chu was a kind man, but God didn't favor him. Heaven did not give him a better Huigen, which makes his honest character, even if natural powers, but still in the school of bullying.

Two of the same patients become friends, rely on each other, in Qixi Wenzong tenacious life. Unfortunately, two people, one with all the mana in the world, do not know how to practice.

In addition, the qualification is too poor, even if extremely intelligent, may repair is also very slow progress. Now the two are one of the more wasteful of the Public-level web authors.

Life is hopeless, but life goes on. Qianlong Lee nonchalantly picked up the shovel and began digging. Qianlong Lee's mine is small, just over three acres. Located in a sheltered mountain pass, Qianlong Lee's daily task is to excavate the ore in the mine.

The ore here is hyunite, which can only be purified and used in smelters.

Qianlong Lee's mine, however, looks like a dump. Colorful ore, scattered haphazardly among the caves, showed no sign of order. Between the cracks of the stone, only faintly visible, sprinkled with bits of hyundai iron ore.

Unfortunately, the ore, of extremely mixed quality, was obviously of little use, and the only way to find anything useful was to keep digging down.

Qianlong Lee lifted the shovel with both hands and dug deep. ding! Qianlong Lee let out a groan as a powerful backshock hit, and he tossed the shovel aside. Qianlong Lee shook her stunned hands, picked up the shovel and tried it around her, stinging, the rock around her was too hard and scary to dig.

No wonder I was so eager to hear the sound of digging like iron. It's good to be motivated at work, but it's often the most painful thing to do that doesn't get you anywhere.

Qianlong Lee dug for most of the day before the mysterious iron ore revealed itself with a nod. But the mana in my body is more than I can live with under such constant consumption. At this rate, Hyundai Iron Mine did not dig, but he himself will die of exhaustion.

Reality was brutal, Qianlong Lee smiled helplessly, forcing her spirits up. Qianlong Lee swung the shovel as if the mysterious iron ore in front of him was a sworn enemy.

Qianlong Lee swung the shovel so hard, he didn't know what metal it was, and pounded on the hyacinth iron ore.

There was a loud thump, and Qianlong Lee's arm, jolted. The shovel bounced high, but the Hyundai iron ore below didn't budge, just a small gap.

"Oh, still no!" Qianlong Lee sighed.

For as long as I can remember, it used to take a day to dig up a piece of hyundai iron ore. Even my tired arms tingled, and I could dig out at most two pieces of hyundai iron ore a day. That's a tall order compared to the $100 a month requirement.

Qixi Wenzong is very lax about mining the Public-level web author. Only 100 pieces of hyundai iron ore are needed each month.

It's not hard for the average Public-level web author, and with an introductory year of practice, most of them break through the Public Eight or even the Nine. That way you can get the job done with diligence.

If things are going well, even half the time can be spent practicing. As long as Zongmen gave the signing of Dan, you can enter the signing level of network writers, become an official disciple of seven Xi Wen Zong.

The likes of Qianlong Lee and Tiedan Chu have been slow to improve. It would be sad not to be able to sign Dan at all, never to be able to sign him, their job is never done, so to speak.

There will also be penalties for failing to complete a task for the Public-level web author, and if you don't want to do it, Qixi Wenzong won't force you to stay. There are plenty of wannabes out there who want to be a web writer.

For no other reason, the Public-level web author is the least useful of the seven cults. If left unchecked, it could shake the foundations of the sect.

Qianlong Lee wielded the shovel a few more times, still unable to knock down even a chunk of ore the size of a fingernail. Qianlong Lee gambled away the shovel, leaving himself with no hope of breaking his contract.

Rather than have a good time, Qianlong Lee sat cross-legged and thought back to the seven sutras.

This, as the most important introductory skill of the Seven Seasons, is available to every online author who enters the Seven Seasons. The seven sutras of truth were created by the high officials of the seven sutras, and they are very profound.

The master plan is "to read and share the world, to create and change lives."

Qianlong Lee smiled wryly as the seven sutras flowed through his mind. Heart sounds good, but it's nothing like you. But for now, Qianlong Lee is determined to give it another try and see if it works.

Cross your knees and get ready to work. Out of the corner of her eye, Qianlong Lee was attracted to something hanging from her waist.

Hanging from Qianlong Lee's waist was the very same Eastern Magic Pen, with a Qianqian Tai Chi imprint on it.

Isn't this the treasure left by the powerful internet writer! Looking at the intricate figure on it, Qianlong Lee had always called it the Magic Pen of the East, never thinking that it was a treasure.

Saved his life last time, so Qianlong Lee took him to Seven Hivens.

Since the day they poisoned my father to death, humiliated by Haotian Lee, my mother was alone and heartbroken. Qianlong Lee was determined to get revenge on Haotian Lee, but Haotian Lee was a contracted network writer, far more than Qianlong Lee, the little Public-level web author, could fight.

With Qianlong Lee's current practice, just ask each other not to come to the door to burn incense.

The Seventeen Worlds were two different worlds from the mortal world, and Haotian Lee probably didn't even know that his family had been destroyed by Qianlong Lee, a piece of shit in his eyes. Once Haotian Lee learns what's going on at home, Qianlong Lee will face Haotian Lee's wildest revenge.

Qianlong Lee at his current level is a dead ringer. Qianlong Lee is now just a Public-level web author, and Haotian Lee just needs to find a similar reason to kill him.

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