Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate

Chapter 47

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What, what? During this period of time, the technical system lost contact. In fact, he was tricked into mining coal

It's no wonder that the systems world has been searching and there is no sign of any technical systems.

The black coal kiln is two or three hundred meters underground, and they are not powered on. The lighting is all powered by gasoline lamps. It is strange to find them.

"Your colleague was successfully rescued, congratulations to you." Although this technical system is very unreliable, it is also too pitiful. Seeing 179 so happy, Xia Yi was also happy for him.

"thanks."

"By the way, can your system still be transformed into a human form?" Xia Yi asked curiously.

"Of course, we can turn into normal humans, with the same physiological characteristics and structural composition as them."

"Then why didn't you turn into a human figure for me to see?" Xia Yi couldn't help but wonder. "Do you need any permissions, or are you currently incapable of doing it?"

"Neither." 179 Board replied in a straight voice, "I don't want to."

"why?"

"Because I live."

After finishing speaking, 179 said again: "Host, I want to take an hour off to pick up the technical system and go home."

"Go." Xia Yi could understand 179's urgency at this time.

179 did not respond, thinking that he had already left.

this speed.

Xia Yi and Gu Wenzhu continued to hold hands and walked back.

But the strange clattering behind them kept following them not far or near, and disappeared as soon as they stopped, and when they looked back, there was nothing.

So when the voice appeared again, Gu Wenzhu and Xia Yi exchanged glances.

The two continued on as if nothing had happened, and then turned around quickly without warning.

"The field next to me." Xia Yi pointed at the medicine field on the right and roared.

The moment he turned around, he saw a piece of wooden stick still exposed, and then he quickly fell down.

"Someone was lying in the field with a weapon, grab him."

Gu Wenzhu had already rushed over like lightning, grabbed the wooden stick with a small section exposed, and shouted angrily, "Get it out for me."

With a push of both hands, the wooden stick rises in response.

However, the surroundings were empty, and the people who had been lying in ambush in the fields were not seen.

"Where's the person?" Xia Yi also caught up, and together with Gu Wenzhu, looked around in the fields.

Nothing at all.

Strange, could it be an invisible man

The two turned their attention to the wooden stick in Gu Wenzhu's hand, only to realize that there was a hoe blade made of black iron attached to it, which turned out to be a hoe.

Who was sneaking behind with this hoe just now? Is there an intention or want to secretly harm people

Gu Wen pulled Xia Yi behind him one by one, looked around vigilantly, and shouted loudly, "Who has been following us, please come out and clarify."

No one came out, only the unicorn in the distance was jumping and chasing a rabbit to play.

"Let's go." Xia Yi tugged at Gu Wenzhu's sleeve, "Let's go back quickly, I always think there is something weird here."

Gu Wenzhu looked around again, nodded, and was about to throw the hoe in his hand on the side of the road.

However, as soon as his hand was released, the hoe did not fall to the ground, but was firmly attached to his palm.

Gu Wenzhu hurriedly shook his wrist, and the hoe swayed vigorously from side to side, but firmly refused to fall.

Xia Yi hurriedly grabbed the handle of the hoe with both hands and pulled it back, but the hoe seemed to grow together with Gu Wenzhu's palm, and no matter how hard he pulled, it wouldn't move.

"Brother Zhu, what should I do?" Xia Yi panicked, and tried harder to break the handle of the hoe. With all his strength, the veins on his forehead burst and he couldn't break it.

"Who the hell are you? What's your purpose? Come out to me." Xia Yi let go of his hand and started shouting into the surrounding air.

"What kind of skill is it to stick a hoe on someone's hand, come out if you have the chance."

It was quiet all around.

Xia Yi let go of his hand panting, and said angrily: "Let's go back to find those elders, they all have magic, and they will always take this hoe off."

Gu Wenzhu's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly felt as if he had learned what the hoe was thinking. It seems to know that it is about to be thrown away, and it has raised fear and anxiety.

It was a wonderful feeling, and he couldn't put it into words. But he just knew how the hoe felt at the moment, as if he was in sympathy with him.

"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yi asked worriedly when he saw Gu Wenyi standing there motionless, with a strange expression on his face.

Gu Wenzhu frowned and thought for a moment, then said to Xia Yi uncertainly, "Xiao Yi, I don't think there is anyone else."

"What do you mean by no one else?"

"It was as if the hoe wanted to follow me. It was very happy to see me."

Want to follow you? Xia Yi was stunned, how could he not understand these words.

"I feel like I can understand what it means, it's its own idea, no one else." Gu Wenzhu explained with difficulty.

its own idea? no one else? Xia Yi felt that his head was like a mess, and he couldn't turn around.

"You mean this is a pickaxe?"

"Maybe." Gu Wenzhu's face was also dazed, "I started to use it to drive a point, and I didn't feel anything abnormal at that time."

In shock, Xia Yi approached and looked at the hoe carefully. It also looks ordinary, with a normal wooden stick and hoe handle and a hoe blade made of black iron, with the mud that was just planed on it.

"Hey, are you a hoe?" Xia Yi asked, "If yes, move it and show it to me."

The hoe didn't move, still firmly stuck to Gu Wenzhu's palm.

"Hoe fine, hoe fine..." This doesn't look like a fine, it looks like a magic weapon, Xia Yi murmured.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, he looked at Gu Wenzhu, "Brother Zhu, tell me how you discovered this hoe in the first place

"When I passed it over, it was on the side of the field, and there was this hoe next to it. I thought it might be left by the owner's family here, so I used it first."

"Did nothing happen in between? Think again."

Gu Wenzhu frowned for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "My hand was cut, and a little blood was shed on the handle of the hoe. Is this abnormal?"

Forget it, forget it, don’t you need the master’s blood to refine the magic weapon? To be able to communicate with the magic weapon.

Gu Wenzhu thought about it for a while, "Your senior brother is here, dancing at me. When I tried to touch me a few times, I blocked it with a hoe."

"By the way, there is a strange thing, that is, when I exert force, I feel warm all over my body, as if a warm current swims in my body, and then swims to the hoe."

Xia Yi's own semi-finished winter melon magic weapons are all brushed with secret medicines, so he is not familiar with the refining method of magic weapons. But the method is unknown, and the results can be tested.

Xia Yi began to teach Gu Wenzhu the same method that the system taught him before.

After Gu Wenzhu listened to Xia Yi's story, he only focused for a moment, and saw that the hoe in his hand shrunk suddenly, turning into a small hoe the size of a brooch, lying firmly in Gu Wenzhu's palm.

It really was a magic weapon, Xia Yi was surprised and happy, and almost jumped up.

The next second, he saw Gu Wenzhu grabbing in the void again, and the hoe that had returned to its original size suddenly appeared in his palm.

The difference is that the handle of the hoe is flickering with silver light, shining with a cold organic light. The hoe blade also turned into a thorn-like shape, and the streamer floated, as if there was an electric current attached to it, and it seemed like there was a rune hidden in it.

This hoe has faded from its blunt shape, and its sharp edge is now unstoppable. It's like a long gun that has kept a low profile for a long time and finally got to see the sun.

Gu Wenzhu was connected to the magic weapon's mind. At the moment, he only felt a stream of heat wandering around his limbs and bones. Break through the air.

In an instant, there was a strong wind blowing around, like a storm hitting the shore, rolling up countless leaves and trees. In the sky, the red light lingers, and the Rui Cai circles.

Xia Yi opened his mouth wide and stood there blankly. Seeing Gu Wenzhu holding the hoe, no, long | spear, like a majestic god of war descending.

His posture is as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his majesty is like a scorching sun. His eyes were sharp, full of intimidating oppression, and his lips were pursed tightly, forming a cold arc.

Xia Yi suddenly felt that Gu Wenzhu in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It seems to be someone he once knew, but when he thinks about it carefully, he can't find a single star about that person in his memory.

Between the lights and flint, some pictures suddenly flashed in front of my eyes.

It was the back of a man, dressed in a black robe, holding a long gun dripping blood donation in his hand, standing in a large hall.

The corpses were lying on the ground, and the man's robes and horns danced with the wind, like the reappearance of the Asura killing god.

The picture suddenly changed, and he was again in a pool, the pool was deep and shimmering. He rippled rhythmically with the water waves, and someone whispered in his ear: Xiaolan, Xiaolan...

The voice is soft and lingering.

Hurry up! Keep your head up! Xia Yi came back to his senses alertly.

Why do you still have time to think of other men at this time, which TV series is this

Continuing to see Gu Wenzhu holding up his spear, a sense of fear arose in his heart.

He couldn't analyze what he was afraid of, so he couldn't help but shouted softly, "Brother Zhu."

The voice entered Gu Wenzhu's ears, he glanced at Xia Yi, and abruptly withdrew his spear.

In an instant, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and Ye Mu was quiet.

After the long spear was taken back by him, he also took away the dazzling brilliance and turned it into a black hoe.

And Gu Wenzhu lost his impressive aura and sharpness, and returned to his usual gentle look.

"What's the matter, Xiaoyi." He asked softly.

"Brother Zhu, I almost didn't dare to recognize you just now." Xia Yi was still dumbfounded, and the feelings in his heart were complicated and difficult to understand.

"Look what nonsense you said." Gu Wenzhu smiled lightly, his eyes full of connivance.

Xia Yi recalled the scene just now, and began to get excited again, "Brother Zhu, you were so majestic just now. Try to control the magic weapon and fly to the sky, try it."

His own half-finished winter melon was not up to par, and he couldn't make it to the scene. It seems that he will only be the co-pilot of this hoe in the future. "Okay, try it." Gu Wenchi replied.

I saw that the hoe in his hand was glorious, and it turned into a long silver-white gun. It floated in the low sky with a restrained and luxurious temperament. There were vaguely complicated patterns on the gun body, as if it was spinning and flowing.

Gu Wenzhu made a slight jump, stepped on the barrel of the gun steadily, and under the backlight, leaned down and stretched out a hand to Xia Yi, "Come on."

Xia Yi grabbed the big big palm without hesitation, and was gently pulled by Gu Wenzhu and fell into his warm embrace.

Chang | The gun took off steadily, with a slight sound of breaking the air, and flew obliquely towards Hongxia overhead.

As they flew over those grounds, the rays of the sun fell on the calm waters and scattered red.

The twilight of the verdant immortal mountain is connected with the clouds, like being sprinkled with a layer of fine powder, looming and floating.

However, after a short while, the long | gun rose higher and higher, and got into the clouds. After just a few seconds, Gu Wenzhu and Xia Yi rushed out again.

Xia Yi leaned against Gu Wenzhu's arms, and was gently but safely encircled by his arms. Although he only stepped on the barrel of a gun, he was extremely relieved.

The unicorn flew in circles around them.

From time to time, he accelerated to the front and burrowed into the thick cloud. With only one head exposed, he looked at the two of them, grinning and sticking out his tongue, extremely happy.

It was the setting sun, which slowly drifted over the clouds, and layers of light and colors swayed each other.

The two cuddled tightly in silence, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of them.

The author has something to say: thanks to the red angels, the mines of clenbuterol