"Master help, the dragon knows wrong, never dare again! From now on, the dragon is willing to serve the master for the sake of slaves, for life." Ice Dragon pleaded in unison.
Ice Dragon was uneasy when he saw Qianlong Lee didn't answer, thinking he would be accepted. But Qianlong Lee stood motionless, staring at him with the same deadly pen he had just used.
Ice Dragon's heart began to race again, was he still trying to kill himself?
Ice Dragon wanted to run away right now, but his heart wouldn't let him. There was no way he was going to get away with this, knowing he was facing a creation artifact that locked his airlock.
Ice Dragon was taken aback, yes! The other must be testing his loyalty, and if he wanted to kill himself, he would have already done so.
Ice Dragon was now covered in a cold sweat, and he was still foolishly trying to move the idea of escape. Ice Dragon thought about the joint and immediately drew out a sliver of his primal self.
The life of the monster is of the utmost importance. To offer the life of the beast is to give your life completely to the other person. Your life and death will be in the other person's mind.
Ice Dragon respectfully held up his priestly meta before Qianlong Lee and said, "Sensei, it is a blessing and honor for a young dragon to serve as a servant, if only to follow in his footsteps."
When he saw Qianlong Lee's face was still blank, Li Li became uneasy again.
Was he not being loyal enough? It does not seem easy to attach yourself to a being with an artifact. You should be more active.
Ice Dragon knelt down again, Chu Chu said pitifully, "Heaven has eyes, let me meet the master of wisdom and martial arts, the dragon pleads with the master to have mercy and take the dragon."
Ice Dragon held the primordial elemental in his hands and turned into a white glow.
The white light shot into his brow at a speed that Qianlong Lee couldn't even begin to reflect, and it was gone in a flash.
As soon as Ice Dragon's primal elemental was in place, Qianlong Lee felt an extra little dragon swimming in his mind. At the slightest touch, Qianlong Lee felt ready to take control of Ice Dragon's life and death, and even more ready to summon each other.
Qianlong Lee was stunned that Ice Dragon, in front of him, should be so afraid of himself because of the Eastern magic pen.
It was surprising that he should have recognized himself as Lord when he had only been stunned for a moment. But the most important thing for Qianlong Lee right now is to collect the Hyundai iron ore, break the seal on the Eastern Magic Pen, get the secrets hidden in the Eastern Magic Pen, and change his destiny.
"Since you honestly believe that I am Lord, I reluctantly agree." Qianlong Lee said knowingly.
"Thank you for your mercy, Dragon." Ice Dragon said respectfully.
"By the way, Dragon, don't tell anyone I'm here to collect Hyundai iron ore." Qianlong Lee admonished.
Ice Dragon said with a look of disbelief on his face, "Master, in fact, in Qixi Wenzhong, these mysterious iron ore mines are not really taken care of at all, the truly talented network writers are very few, and most of the network writers can't even get to the signing boundary and talk about going down the network writers' road.
All this digging up hyundai iron ore and so on is, quite frankly, just to give the public level web writers something to do.
Otherwise, the hundreds of thousands of public level network writers have nothing to do, it is not said that there will be a lot of trouble. It gives them a little bit of hope and squeezes their value better. "
At Ice Dragon's words, Qianlong Lee sighed. come to think of it, such as his own three years can not sign the public grade network writers, for Wen Zong there is no value at all. So-called accumulating points in exchange for signing Dan was just squeezing the last bit of value out of him.
The world is ruthless, you can't always expect others to pity you, you have to be self-reliant.
With that thought, Qianlong Lee sighed and turned to continue picking up the Hyundai iron ore on the ground.
Ice Dragon was subdued, but the chill was still there. As the chill threatened to settle over Qianlong Lee, the oriental magic pen in Qianlong Lee's hand flickered into life, creating a small swirl in the center of the light.
Swirls of golden light, like black holes, absorbed the chill around them.
The mist that had been flowing slowly around them boiled up and then didn't enter the vortex like a tidal wave.
It wasn't long before the chill was completely absorbed by the vortex. In the swirling swirl, it dissolved into a white light that blended in with the Eastern magic pen. After absorbing the cold air around them, the vortex eased into the eastern magic pen.
The oriental pen flashed white, then returned to its original form.
There was a stillness among the trees, only the heavy breathing of Qianlong Lee clearly audible. The surrounding moonlight spilled into the trees and the temperature picked up.
The chill was absorbed by the Eastern magic pen, and Qianlong Lee picked up another life.
Chance was precious, life was more expensive, and Qianlong Lee had always been in awe of things beyond his control, so he didn't relish the chill that was being absorbed.
On the contrary, the source of the cold is very strange, and the cold body for a long time will numb people, unable to move.
It was just as well to be absorbed, not to mention Ice Dragon had been taken into his own hands, and with him there wasn't much to be gained from the chill.
The breeze blew gently, and in the watery moonlight, the Eastern magic pen finally sucked the chill from Qianlong Lee's body. Qianlong Lee's body slowly moved, rolled over, and a long puff of silted, dark breath escaped his mouth as Qianlong Lee slowly came to.
Familiar scene, still in the mine itself, all the chill had dissipated around it.
Moving his almost-frozen body, Qianlong Lee checked the space inside the Oriental Magic Pen, but couldn't find the cold that had been sucked away.
"Forget about him." Qianlong Lee shook his somewhat numb head.
It was already three o'clock, the moon was slowly setting, and daylight was only an hour or two away at the most, so it was time to hurry.
Thankfully, the Eastern magic pen had deterred Ice Dragon, or else it was over. After what he'd just been through, he was still reeling. Inexplicably, it almost hung there.
Maybe next time, it won't be so lucky. Spiritwind scanned the inside of the Eastern Magic Pen, which now held more than half of Hyundai's iron ore, and had to be held fast.
Hyundai iron ore littered the warehouse, and it didn't take much for Qianlong Lee to pick it.
Put these seven or eight hundred kilos of iron ore, one by one, into the eastern pen. It didn't take long for Qianlong Lee to collect five or six hundred pieces of Hyundai iron ore.
It was almost dawn when Qianlong Lee took a few ragged breaths and managed to stand. Without looking, the first reseal of the Eastern magic pen was finally undone, and he took off running.
After all, it is sneaky to come, if found out is bad, may expose the secret of the Eastern magic pen.
With the early morning sun gone, there was no haze to disturb the view. Qianlong Lee was fast, twisting and turning his way around the mountain road ahead.
And in the distance, in the foothills where the public-grade network writers live, light after light comes on.Those poor, public-grade web writers, they're starting to get up. At the fork in the road, Qianlong Lee hesitated for a moment, and it was a little late to go back. It would go back, just in time for them not to be able to tell. Gritting his teeth, he turned and went back up the mine.As Qianlong Lee walked past the mine steward's hall, Xie walked right out of it.The surprised look on Xie's face flashed when he saw Qianlong Lee arrive so early, then he scowled and said faintly, "I came early today!""Thanks for not finishing yesterday's work, so come work early today!" Qianlong Lee said respectfully.Distraught, Qianlong Lee didn't dare say more, took her identity jade and went straight up the hill.Looking at Qianlong Lee's somewhat stumbling back, Xie shook his head and said to himself, "Less talented than a man, what's the use of improvising!"Xie would never have guessed
If we can break the seal of the first layer of the Eastern Pen, we may be able to continue to learn the secrets of the Eastern Pen. But for now, he was only just meeting the conditions to unseal to Tier 1, a long way from complete. Perhaps something had changed in him recently that had caused the Eastern magic pen to follow suit.At that moment, where the mirror was, a golden glow emanated in circles.It was as if the golden glow had been activated in an instant as it had touched Hyonite. One divine text after another appeared in the air. The various divine texts swirled and merged with the golden light, blurring for a moment before disappearing.Qianlong Lee was full of doubt, and after a moment, Qianlong Lee seemed to think of something and sat cross-legged on the ground.Then, in the mirror, a shimmering lotus slowly appeared. Lotus spun around. The original ore appeared in the lotus without warning. Above the ore, intricate symbols appeared, circling in a regular pattern, and Qian
"It was my impertinence, sir, that taught me." Qianlong Leesaid."I don't know how to improve your practice, but I do know a way to improve your qualifications. I don't know if you dare try! But if you fail, your life will be in danger." The middle-aged man chuckled."I'm just a loser, a public level web writer, so what's to be afraid of if I can improve myself?" Qianlong Lee exclaimed."Hahaha, how dare you!" The middle-aged man threw his head back and laughed as if to vent his solitude of thousands of years.The Eastern Magic Pen has been with Qianlong Lee for so long, but he finds himself unable to master the Eastern Magic Pen at all.Lines of light converge and combine with the lotus dais under the middle age seat to gradually clear the middle age figure.Finally, the middle-aged man rose abruptly from the lotus position and ambled over to Qianlong Lee."Who the hell are you anyway?" Qianlong Lee asked, stepping back."I told you, you can call me Jiangnan." Middle-aged mouth, a sl
Is this how network writers work? Qianlong Lee felt a faint sense of loss.The seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras of the seven sutras. In the top ten literary schools, is also a good network writer Kung Fu, is known for Zhongzheng peaceful.But the Seven Triptychs are of no use to Qianlong Lee, whose problem is not that he doesn't have the skills of an online writer, but that his own talent is poor.No matter how good the mana is, ten percent of the mana can only absorb ten percent, or even half of it. Qianlong Lee is looking for something to change that.The ability of the Eastern magic pen to refine the Hyundai iron ore was, in his eyes, uncanny.Coupled with the fact that it was left to him by a powerful web writer, he couldn't help but think highly of the Eastern Magic Pen.Even Qianlong Lee has seen it as a life-changing opp
A golden object shaped like a heart appeared where he should have placed it.The golden heart was beating powerfully now, sending streams of blood all over the body, turning from red to pale gold."Oh my God, when did my heart, when did it become like this, did I become a monster?" Qianlong Lee cried out in a broken voice.The mana itself dissipated in all the wrong directions, and the heart became this strange shape again. Qianlong Lee was so distracted that he could barely hold on to his clairvoyant eyes, and everything blurred before his eyes.Qianlong Lee took a deep breath, summoned the little mana in his body, and cast his clairvoyant eyes once more.But the see-through eyes became clear, and the heart remained the same. Even the blood vessels that connected the heart were growing gold as streams of golden blood were pumped into them.Suppressing his shock, Qianlong Lee looked closely at how the heart resembled what he had heard of the Great Divine Heart.Wasn't the legendary he
Just now, the heart of the great God, is it self-awakening? But why come after practicing the Author's Tips for Alarming Heaven.Had someone worked out how to awaken the divine Dodge?No, God Dodge is nothing else, that is the most appropriate element of online author practice.As long as it is the network writer of awakening deity Dodge, known by the Zongmen, it will be immediately valued by the Zongmen. In the small sect will directly become a core disciple, even such a large group as the seven xi wenzong, will be especially valued as a focus on the object of cultivation.Is the awakening of the deity Dodge that easy, to think of it, Qianlong Lee, a passionate spirit.Qianlong Lee stepped away from the Eastern Magic Pen space and looked around. It was quiet out there, it was the crunch time for the monthly review, no one cared what happened to anyone else, everyone was working hard.And while Qianlong Lee was out there quietly thinking, a figure appeared in the middle of the Eastern
Classical accounts of the past are of course understandable. But what lay ahead was not for him to know.At this time, the side of the bloody pay said: "after the black iron age of the internet mainland is the end of the french era, the internet mainland will appear an unthinkable disaster, even the entire internet mainland is in danger of destruction.""Bloody Elder, what does that have to do with Alcoholics' mission?" Feng Qingyang listens to the befuddlement, can't help but ask oneself the topic of concern."It was because of the approaching Nakamura disaster that I sent Drinker on a secret mission to solve the Nakamura disaster. Drinker and I agreed on a code word. Now his aura has appeared, which means he has found a way to save Nakamura. Great, Nakamura has been saved!" Bloodpay said with unstoppable joy on his face.Blood pay as the law enforcement elders of Qixi Wen Zong, but from the golden age of the Internet Wen mainland spread throughout the world existence.Bloodpay had a
Lower-class Dodge is just a little bit better than the best Huigen.According to the idea of the man who created the book, the author can awaken the divine doge in the public realm. Therefore, the compatibility is very high, this will be able to step on the path of God in the future to lay a solid foundation.Unfortunately, when the drinkers get the author's tips, the realm is too high and the power too strong. Unless it's self-deprecating, the Author's Tips of Thrilling the Sky won't work for him any more, but I didn't expect it to come cheap. "At Jiangnan's words, Qianlong Lee was completely relieved that he had so much doubt in his mind.Then Qianlong Lee said eagerly, "Jiangnan, let's begin the follow-up practice now.""Not yet, The Author's Tips for Heaven is so vast and profound that even a step up to the level of a minor god is nothing more than laying the foundation of the Dao, and you're not quite there yet, so just work on the Author's Tips for Heaven -Building the Base For
"I can help you find Ragnarok, but how am I supposed to know where he is, after all Ragnarok was only a human before, maybe it's just a pile of loess now, what if I can't find it?" Qianlong Lee couldn't help but ask."I can feel him alive. With a woman's intuition, I can feel his presence, but it's too faint. But I can be sure of it when I'm within a thousand miles of him. I feel like there must be something unspeakable about him leaving. I have to ask him before I'm willing to ask?" The purple woman's eyes were pleading."Yeah, I still have the picture I painted of him, but I wonder if he's changed after all these years." said the woman in purple, taking out a
"You deserve it." Ten years of drifting snow to push back, but Qianlong Lee pressed the small print on her hand.Surprise flashed in the Purple Lady's eyes at Qianlong Lee's choice, she had no idea that this snowfall Asgard was an oversized psychic device, almost as powerful as the next. He just gave up.Even if Qianlong Lee wanted to have it all to himself, he wouldn't have been able to completely control Snowfall Asgard.Because everything at this moment is also a test, the owner of Asgard ten years of snow fall but ten years of snow brother, and ho
A hundred swords!The whole world suddenly went silent as the battle golem raised his right sword to parry, but in a split second the sword in the golem's hand broke off inch by inch and the golem's left hand stood in front of him, trying to harden the glare.Qianlong Lee couldn't let him, of course, and with a little more force and a click, the battle-golem's sturdy frame stooped, completely unable to withstand the terror that spilled over his head.The left hand of the battle golem crackled, and the left hand shattered completely, disintegrating dir
"Ready, the second test begins." The voice of the Lord of Kings rises againQianlong Lee froze for a moment, then noticed that the scene around him changed again, and when the change stopped, Qianlong Lee found herself in the ring, a wave of space in front of her and a three meter tall golem appeared in front of Qianlong Lee.The golem in front of him was obviously made of steel, but by some secret trick that gave it the ability to think simply.It had to be said that this was a reversal of creation, and the fighting golem was expressionless, cold, an
"Not everyone can be the brother-in-law of ten years of snow. Ten years of snow sets three tests. Teenager, remember to do what you have to do. Don't do what you have to do. Do what you have to do. Start now with the first test. It's as simple as testing your understanding. If you fail, it will fall."The desolate voice came back to Qianlong Lee in his mind, unraveling his confusion."If you cannot pass, you will fall, there is no escaping it, and of course, if your practice has reached the point of being the author of the Little God Network, you will not fall even if you do not pass.
My brother once looked around for this eastern magic pen, but unfortunately never found it, I didn't expect it to fall into your hands.It is said that in this eastern magic pen, there is a way to solve the cataclysm of the end of the Netherworld.My brother has always wanted to get his hands on the eastern pen, to see the secret of it, and perhaps to prevent the end of the age. Can you show him to me? "Qianlong Lee didn't think much of it either, just handed the Eastern Magic Pen to the other, and the woman gently stroked the Eastern Magic Pen that
"Um, no road?" Qianlong Lee's path was blocked by a mirror, which also caused him to frown slightly.There should be no dead end to the snow palace, which Qianlong Lee entered for the first time in more than a day.A mirror blocking his way always struck Qianlong Lee as something special, though he couldn't tell.With a special feeling in his heart, Qianlong Lee ran his hand up the mirror. Strangely enough, Qianlong Lee's arm was unobstructed and a warm sensation came over her as she easily reached into the mirror.
The author is amazing
Qianlong Lee thought to himself, a little disappointed. But it's a bit greedy to try to break through to the top in one go.Two jumps in a row was enough to defy the weather. Without the help of the Eastern magic pen, it would have been a breakthrough at best. Sword bending is only one step away from entering the realm of great success, the strength of more than ten times.This time out to practice, it was a real bonus. Qianlong Lee was truly thrilled to have back-to-back breakthroughs in less than five days."Congratulations, Master Qianlong Lee, on
The map of the world Qianlong Lee had seen and probably knew a bit about. Jin jiang wenzong, it's a terrible, ancient behemoth. Seven is equal to one, and half to one.After listening to, Qianlong Lee is also secretly surprised, by the sea brother said such a magical Jinjiang Wen Zong Genius, Jinjiang Wen Zong is only a minor network writer, if this is a big God, then it?A network of little gods, all strong like this. Beyond that, it was almost unthinkable.At this, Qianlong Lee also felt his blood burn and boil. In my heart, I also find further goal