Chapter 173
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Facing the blocked hole, Jimo Ya stood still, turned his wrist, and a brush appeared in his palm. It was black and shiny, and engraved with complex lines. The tip of the pen was soft, smooth and bright.
It's his usual Qiankun pen!
In his capacity, this pen is naturally extraordinary.
With one stroke in hand, the momentum of the ink career changed. The original gentle and elegant sword was drawn out of the scabbard. It was sharp and calm. It was obviously two different styles, but it was seen in him.
Jimo Ya slowly raised his pen and slowly pointed out three times to the front.
The three simple movements, which he did, were slow and heavy, as if he were carrying a great force.
Three forces in different directions were attracted and turned into a powerful force. In this closed cave, they pounded the past with a rumbling sound.
"Swelling!" A huge noise came out, the whole cave trembled, and the gravel rustled down.
Before this power dissipated, the ink edge waved its sleeves, the white dragon rose high, the divine dragon waved its tail, and hit the stone pile again.
There was another loud noise, the rocks were rattling, and the cave seemed to shake.
But this is not enough. Jimoya swung his pen again.
For several times, with the joint efforts of him and white dragon, the stone pile blocking the hole retreated a distance.
……
A big drop of sweat flowed out of the forehead of Jimo, and the dragon was also a little depressed.
Huan Qinyan tore a corner of his robe and ran to wipe his sweat. "Childe's career, can you go out?"
Jimo didn't brush away the magic face. He knocked on a stalactite and looked carefully, "it's even mixed with cold asbestos!"
"Is the cold sponge stone?"
"Cold sponge stone is soft and has great toughness. Especially in places with heavy cold, the softer it is, the more it can bear strength."
"Ah! Can't we get out?" There was a trace of strange excitement in the phantom's voice.
If she can't get out, she can die alone with such a handsome male god.
Oh, ha ha ha
"Unless we open the mountain from the outside, we may not be able to get out for the time being."
Jimoya didn't expect the existence of cold asbestos here.
Now he is only a true spirit Master. The dragon spirit treasure has not turned into an entity and is in a semi virtual and semi real state.
If it is an ordinary mountain stone, he is sure to break through the mountain from here. Now it's a little difficult.
"It's all right. I brought a lot of fruit to eat. I won't starve to death. In a few days, someone will come to save us..."
Jimo Ya didn't speak. That's the only way.
Xiaoxinghan has food, drink and relatives nearby. The key is two Lingbao, Shenlong Lingbao and pig Lingbao. He thinks it doesn't matter to stay here for a few days. He shouted, "sister, let the pig come out and play with me."
Pig Lingbao hummed for two times, rolled out and stared at the Dragon Lingbao again.
The Dragon Lingbao is very arrogant. He has a high sense of pride in front of the pig Lingbao. The pig Lingbao is not willing to be weak. Xiaoxing Han claps his hands and is happy.
Magic Qing Yan and Jimo ya have something to talk about. Most of the time, magic Qing Yan is saying that Jimo Ya is dispensable.
Later, when Huan Qingyan was close to him and began to smell around him, Ji Moya flew over a sharp stone clock about four or five meters high and sat up.
Huan Qinyan couldn't climb up. He could only do it for a while. He couldn't get down to excite Jimo career, so he hurried to practice by himself.
At the meal point, Xiao Xinghan came to shake her and asked for food.
The day passed in a flash.
No one has found them yet
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Facing the blocked hole, Jimo Ya stood still, turned his wrist, and a brush appeared in his palm. It was black and shiny, and engraved with complex lines. The tip of the pen was soft, smooth and bright.
It's his usual Qiankun pen!
In his capacity, this pen is naturally extraordinary.
With one stroke in hand, the momentum of the ink career changed. The original gentle and elegant sword was drawn out of the scabbard. It was sharp and calm. It was obviously two different styles, but it was seen in him.
Jimo Ya slowly raised his pen and slowly pointed out three times to the front.
The three simple movements, which he did, were slow and heavy, as if he were carrying a great force.
Three forces in different directions were attracted and turned into a powerful force. In this closed cave, they pounded the past with a rumbling sound.
"Swelling!" A huge noise came out, the whole cave trembled, and the gravel rustled down.
Before this power dissipated, the ink edge waved its sleeves, the white dragon rose high, the divine dragon waved its tail, and hit the stone pile again.
There was another loud noise, the rocks were rattling, and the cave seemed to shake.
But this is not enough. Jimoya swung his pen again.
For several times, with the joint efforts of him and white dragon, the stone pile blocking the hole retreated a distance.
……
A big drop of sweat flowed out of the forehead of Jimo, and the dragon was also a little depressed.
Huan Qinyan tore a corner of his robe and ran to wipe his sweat. "Childe's career, can you go out?"
Jimo didn't brush away the magic face. He knocked on a stalactite and looked carefully, "it's even mixed with cold asbestos!"
"Is the cold sponge stone?"
"Cold sponge stone is soft and has great toughness. Especially in places with heavy cold, the softer it is, the more it can bear strength."
"Ah! Can't we get out?" There was a trace of strange excitement in the phantom's voice.
If she can't get out, she can die alone with such a handsome male god.
Oh, ha ha ha
"Unless we open the mountain from the outside, we may not be able to get out for the time being."
Jimoya didn't expect the existence of cold asbestos here.
Now he is only a true spirit Master. The dragon spirit treasure has not turned into an entity and is in a semi virtual and semi real state.
If it is an ordinary mountain stone, he is sure to break through the mountain from here. Now it's a little difficult.
"It's all right. I brought a lot of fruit to eat. I won't starve to death. In a few days, someone will come to save us..."
Jimo Ya didn't speak. That's the only way.
Xiaoxinghan has food, drink and relatives nearby. The key is two Lingbao, Shenlong Lingbao and pig Lingbao. He thinks it doesn't matter to stay here for a few days. He shouted, "sister, let the pig come out and play with me."
Pig Lingbao hummed for two times, rolled out and stared at the Dragon Lingbao again.
The Dragon Lingbao is very arrogant. He has a high sense of pride in front of the pig Lingbao. The pig Lingbao is not willing to be weak. Xiaoxing Han claps his hands and is happy.
Magic Qing Yan and Jimo ya have something to talk about. Most of the time, magic Qing Yan is saying that Jimo Ya is dispensable.
Later, when Huan Qingyan was close to him and began to smell around him, Ji Moya flew over a sharp stone clock about four or five meters high and sat up.
Huan Qinyan couldn't climb up. He could only do it for a while. He couldn't get down to excite Jimo career, so he hurried to practice by himself.
At the meal point, Xiao Xinghan came to shake her and asked for food.
The day passed in a flash.
No one has found them yet
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Facing the blocked hole, Jimo Ya stood still, turned his wrist, and a brush appeared in his palm. It was black and shiny, and engraved with complex lines. The tip of the pen was soft, smooth and bright.It's his usual Qiankun pen!In his capacity, this pen is naturally extraordinary.With one stroke in hand, the momentum of the ink career changed. The original gentle and elegant sword was drawn out of the scabbard. It was sharp and calm. It was obviously two different styles, but it was seen in him.Jimo Ya slowly raised his pen and slowly pointed out three times to the front.The three simple movements, which he did, were slow and heavy, as if he were carrying a great force.Three forces in different directions were attracted and turned into a powerful force. In this closed cave, they pounded the past with a rumbling sound."Swelling!" A huge noise came out, the whole cave trembled, and the gravel rustled down.Before this power dissipated, the ink edge waved its sleeves, the white dragon rose high, the divine dragon waved its tail, and hit the stone pile again.There was another loud noise, the rocks were rattling, and the cave seemed to shake.But this is not enough. Jimoya swung his pen again.For several times, with the joint efforts of him and white dragon, the stone pile blocking the hole retreated a distance.A big drop of sweat flowed out of the forehead of Jimo, and the dragon was also a little depressed.Huan Qinyan tore a corner of his robe and ran to wipe his sweat. "Childe's career, can you go out?"Jimo didn't brush away the magic face. He knocked on a stalactite and looked carefully, "it's even mixed with cold asbestos!""Is the cold sponge stone?""Cold sponge stone is soft and has great toughness. Especially in places with heavy cold, the softer it is, the more it can bear strength.""Ah! Can't we get out?" There was a trace of strange excitement in the phantom's voice.If she can't get out, she can die alone with such a handsome male god.Oh, ha ha ha"Unless we open the mountain from the outside, we may not be able to get out for the time being."Jimoya didn't expect the existence of cold asbestos here.Now he is only a true spirit Master. The dragon spirit treasure has not turned into an entity and is in a semi virtual and semi real state.If it is an ordinary mountain stone, he is sure to break through the mountain from here. Now it's a little difficult."It's all right. I brought a lot of fruit to eat. I won't starve to death. In a few days, someone will come to save us..."Jimo Ya didn't speak. That's the only way.Xiaoxinghan has food, drink and relatives nearby. The key is two Lingbao, Shenlong Lingbao and pig Lingbao. He thinks it doesn't matter to stay here for a few days. He shouted, "sister, let the pig come out and play with me."Pig Lingbao hummed for two times, rolled out and stared at the Dragon Lingbao again.The Dragon Lingbao is very arrogant. He has a high sense of pride in front of the pig Lingbao. The pig Lingbao is not willing to be weak. Xiaoxing Han claps his hands and is happy.Magic Qing Yan and Jimo ya have something to talk about. Most of the time, magic Qing Yan is saying that Jimo Ya is dispensable.Later, when Huan Qingyan was close to him and began to smell around him, Ji Moya flew over a sharp stone clock about four or five meters high and sat up.Huan Qinyan couldn't climb up. He could only do it for a while. He couldn't get down to excite Jimo career, so he hurried to practice by himself.At the meal point, Xiao Xinghan came to shake her and asked for food.The day passed in a flash.No one has found them yetThis novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
