(Thank you for the 10,000 starting coins reward from the Lord Waiting for the Kiss, Technically speaking, there are already two titles of the Lord Waiting for the Kiss.) ）

Leng Han learned Lin Chou's whereabouts from Wu Ke's mouth, parked the car in the courtyard of the small restaurant, and entered the ancestral mountain alone.

How easy it is to find someone in the middle of the vast ancestral mountains - of course, the premise must be that the person you are looking for is in the stage of unlimited convulsions.

Leng Han followed the sound and turned a raised hill.

It was like an ancient beast wreaking havoc in the mountains, and the ground under his feet trembled wildly, enveloping the entire hill with a loud roar and rising dust.

"Lin Chou!"

“...”

The roar suddenly stopped,

"It's like... Who's calling me? ”

Lin Chou had a head of gray messy hair, and casually pushed away the big trees and boulder fragments that fell to the ground.

"Huh? Leng Han, why are you here? ”

Lin Chou was a little embarrassed, and quickly wiped his face, demeanor, demeanor!

But I found that it was useless at all, the whole person was covered with dust and stone chips, and when I touched it, it was a thick layer of gravel, prickly hands!

“...”

Leng Han didn't say anything, just picked the corners of his mouth.

Several golden ribbons floated around her, slowly circulating, making her whole person look like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust, shining golden and holy.

This was intertwined with her cold countenance, deep pool-like eyes, and ice-like aura, and Lin Chou was a little straight-eyed at that time.

"This is, the money? Gold? ”

Lin Chou's pupils turned golden, gold wow, how much is this old man worth!

"It's not gold, it's pure gold, and it's very dense, and a little bit can weigh hundreds of kilograms."

The blast furnace has such an idea of the ability to control gold, and now it has become a reality from the cold culvert.

Lin Chou stepped forward and touched a "streamer", but found that it really seemed to have a silk-like texture, which was very smooth.

Gently tug

"Squeak!"

With a piercing and sharp sound, Lin Chou looked at the "corpse" with half a streamer in his hand, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

"Ahem, that... I..."

Leng Han stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the metal in Lin Chou's palm turned into a thick mist, floating up automatically, and automatically fused with the fracture.

"Awesome."

Lin Chou cocked his thumb, this golden wind and jade dew is really amazing.

"You came to me..."

Leng Han hesitated,

"I want to try my ability to control money."

Lin Chou quickly reacted,

- So you're looking for a good punching bag, right?

He couldn't help but have a broken thought in his heart, but this was exactly what he needed.

After beating for a long time, half of the mountain was beaten, but the effect was not ideal.

Under his power, those mountains, rocks and trees, as fragile as soap bubbles, could not withstand the toss at all.

Attempts to control physical power in this way are obviously unlikely.

So Lin Chou didn't hesitate at all,

"Shovel!"

The convenient shovel appeared abruptly in his hand,

"Come on!"

Leng Han's eyes lit up,

"Wow!"

The extremely dense metal streamers quickly fused, turning into a huge and hideous machete in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

The two said in unison.

"Boom!"

With each roar, the hills were like a hurricane passing through, the shock waves erupted like mushroom clouds, the earth trembled, and the birds, beasts, and wolves rushed in the depths of the ancestral mountain, panicking.

A few hours later,

"Boom, click!"

A flash of golden light shot out rapidly from the dust mist, and after the pure gold broadsword crashed through a mountain, it slowly turned back and reappeared in Leng Han's hand.

Lin Chou frowned,

"Leng Han, I remember you didn't use a knife, right?"

How to say it, in the collision of pure power between the two, there is a feeling of unfinished.

In other words, Leng Han did not fully exploit the terrifying weight advantage of the Adamantite Weapon.

The impact injuries of heavy cold weapons are far more terrifying than lacerations, especially when applied to large alien beasts.

"These pure gold, I'm afraid it weighs dozens of tons, under this terrifying weight, it doesn't matter if the weapon has a blade, what's the difference between cutting and severing, no, I think you should transform it into a blunt weapon, or a lock blade that you have used before, in order to maximize the power brought by this weight."

Leng Han's face flushed,

"I... If you can't control them well, the lock blades that come out are ugly. ”

Leng Han's habitual lock blade structure is very complex, in addition to several metal woven whip bodies, there are also various sharp spurs, long and short knives, and bayonet spears, and it may take her long practice to flexibly master the ability of Golden Wind and Jade Dew.

Lin Chou stumbled, no matter how fierce he was, he was still a woman.

"Then let's change a stick first, whether it's a mace or a page hammer... Phew..."

Speaking of page hammers, Lin Chou couldn't help but take a sip of himself, this mouth is really cheap.

...

The roar of the depths of the mountain did not cease until the early hours of the third day, and half of the mountain range disappeared completely, and the surrounding area twenty kilometers in diameter was reduced to ruins, smoother than the ground plowed by thundercloud bombs, and it was almost impossible to find a single piece of gravel or wood chips larger than a duck's egg.

Lin Chou couldn't help but clench his fists, this feeling as if he had regained control of his body was really good.

Looking at each other's embarrassed appearances, Lin Chou smiled,

"Find a place to rest."

Leng Han nodded.

Leaving the area that had been completely demolished by the two of them, they found a pool of water that looked relatively clean, rinsed them briefly, and threw themselves on the grass.

Lin Chou wailed,

"Whew.... Tired! I'm so hungry! ”

Although Leng Han didn't speak, a pair of cold eyes were more effective than any words.

For a cook, that was a look of great shame in his eyes.

Just kidding, Ben Shuai is a man who wants to be the kitchen god of the last days, and will make the guests hungry?

Lin Chou immediately shook his spirits and went into the forest without saying a word.

Leng Han raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the embarrassed appearance of his shadow reflected in the waterhole, his brows furrowed.

"Hmm, it should be better for a while, right?"

...

In the rumbling sound of the demolition of the mountain just now, all creatures with brains bigger than mung beans will instinctively choose to flee, and the whole hillside is full of vegetation and trees, but there is no sound, and even the insects have disappeared, and the chances of finding some food have been seriously reduced.

Lin Chou scratched his head, a little melancholy.

And then slapped the door of the head, oops, what about Lao Tzu's pot??

In the end, Lin Chou saw the poor cast iron pot outside the demolition area, God knows how many levels of "luck" this pot ordered, it was still intact.

It's just a few deflated pieces, and the shape is a little miserable, and it is indeed a bit against the will to say that it is a pot.

After putting away the pot, Lin Chou turned around and walked to the mountain, there are many forests in the ancestral mountain, and the products are abundant, and it is not only birds and beasts that can fill the stomach and make delicious food, but also all kinds of plants.

Nature has always given humans more than one choice.