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032 Receiving chilly dragon

"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.