Molina Nai said, "I asked you to find an ice spider. Why do you smell wild boar?"

"Wild boar is more delicious than ice spider!" Xiaobai is unhappy. "I want to eat roast boar legs!"
"All right, all right …" The small white nose is a powerful tool for finding ice spiders, and Molin is really afraid that it will go on strike, so this trip to the mountains to find ore will be ruined.
Since getting Miantie, one of Molin’s biggest goals is to learn from Linghu Zi the art of sword casting by military strategists to create a sword of his dreams, and he still needs some minerals to create a sword that meets the requirements.
With pickaxe dry food and small white ink forest, I once again stepped into the sunset mountains to find my goal.
Today is the third day of entering the sunset mountains, and the day before the ink forest, it took a whole day to find a palm-sized piece of black iron ore in a mine of Mohism.
Today, besides continuing to search for minerals, the most important goal is ice stone.
The ice stone that I accidentally got before has been dropped by the ink shaft, and the sword that Molin wants to build must go to the ice stone, and whether I can find a few ice spiders, Molin can also hope that his luck will be better.
"Wild boar!" Suddenly I saw a huge black shadow crawling in front of me in the small white bush and screamed at once.
The black shadow was shocked by the small white sound and jumped up. Looking over, Mo Lin saw a wild boar with huge spikes staring at the red eyes, and the sound of "Hengchi Hengchi" sounded irritated.
"Chengcheng ….." The wild boar rushed at Molin like crazy with its hind legs slammed on the ground.
Ink Lin did not move with a wry smile.
The white shadow flashed like a small white flash from the wild boar, bringing up a blood flower. The wild boar’s neck was torn by small white teeth, and its vitality was lost with the outflow of blood before it ran out of two steps and collapsed.
"Barbecue! Barbecue! " Small white shout a way
Mo Lin can pick up firewood. Xiao Bai, this guy is simply a travel nightmare. He will never work hard until his appetite is served.
The flaming boar’s hind leg was full of meat, and the little white saliva flowed three feet long and fell to the ground without knowing it.
There was a sound in the rustling bushes, and a colorful tiger stuck its head out. Its eyes were fixed on the leg of the wild boar that smelled fragrant.
"bang!" Small white twist a head to see the tiger mercilessly let out a cry.
The tiger glanced at the little white body hair and immediately stood up, turned around and ran out in a mess as if he saw a cat and mouse.
"Ha, ha, ha, small white, you are really fierce." Molin laughed all the way. He has seen small white bullying. If he can eat animals, he won’t want to escape the small white talons. It is estimated that the beasts in the mountains have been notorious for it.
"If you want to rob me of my food, I will turn it into food." Xiaobai proudly said that he seemed to enjoy its fierce name.
The wild boar’s leg was soon roasted, and Xiaobai ate a whole pig’s leg. I don’t know how its small body could hold so many things, but after eating and drinking, it became much more docile, and Mo Lin stuffed it into his arms and moved on.
Mo Lin’s body is not what it used to be. The root chakra and the dense chakra have been integrated and complemented each other. The root chakra is the source of strength and the dense chakra is the source of vitality. With the support of these two chakras, Mo Lin can always maintain full energy and feel tired.
After half a day’s walk, Molin came to a Mohist hut, which is already deep in the sunset mountains and a hidden mine for Mohist. There are many wild animals around the mine, and unless there is a special need, Mohist seldom comes here to mine.
Seeing Mo Lin’s eagerness to try, Xiao Bai yawned and said, "Let’s go back to the well when it’s dark."
"You just rest me alone first," Mo Lin said.
Xiaobai nodded lazily. "There’s nothing in this forest that can threaten you. I don’t think I’ll follow you to your dark and humid place, which is not good for my fur."
Then he ran back to Mohist’s hut.
Mo Lin was annoyed and muttered, "I still want to be lazy."
With a special cap, the light tube with a screw cap shines faintly. In front of him, Molin holds a pickaxe, prepares a bundle of long ropes at one end of the mine mouth and his waist at the other end, and then walks into the dark and dark mine.
There are dark lights in the tunnel of the mine, and the inkers extend the inclined stairs all the way to the ground. Ink forest needs one hand to hold the stones protruding from the walls on both sides to fix its body. It takes a small step to walk to the top of the mine. There is water infiltration to drop the stairs, which makes ink forest more cautious.
After walking for hundreds of steps, the gas in the mine became more and more turbid. Molin slightly adjusted the fine veins of her body and punched the pores to replace the respiratory function of her nose and mouth.
One of the biggest advantages of pore breathing is that the pores are connected with fine veins, which can filter out the dirty substances in the gas and prevent toxic substances from entering the body to cause poisoning. This is the unique trick that Mo Lin specially consulted Zhu Pingman before leaving.
In the way of breathing, Molin moved on, and the foot ladder became gentle. After a while, Molin finally came to a huge mine.