The original body is invincible, and the infinite clones dominate the fairy world

"How much do I have?..."

Fang Yun looked at the vast mine in front of him through the perspective of his clone! It was a little hard to explain...

How much Xuanjin Shentie would such a large mine have?

..........

"I have a mountain..."

In the courtyard, Fang Yu No. 1 looked at the void with a slightly blurred look in his eyes, muttering to himself!

It was completely unintentional muttering, but it instantly made Xu Qian's scalp numb!

Before it was the Xianjing Mine, now it is the Xuanjin Shentie Mine!

This lord, it turns out that he has a mine at home!

! ! ! !

Xu Qian was stunned, and then he was ecstatic in his heart!

I'm rich! I, Xu Qian, am going to be rich! Hahaha!

He was excited! His body couldn't help but tremble a little!

Xu Qian had no doubt about what Lord Yu said in front of him!

What is the identity of the lord? A person worth billions of Xianjing!

How can you be kidding? !

"Sir!" Xu Qian reached out again to hug Fang Yu No. 1's thigh.

As long as he hugged this person's thigh tightly, the soup leaking from this sir's teeth would be enough to drown him, Xu Qian!

"Get lost. Come back to me in ten days."

Fang Yu No. 1 was cold and ruthless, kicking Xu Qian out!

Xu Qian was overjoyed when he heard this!

"Okay! Sir! Xiao Xu is leaving!"

"Come back in ten days!"

..........

In Gou Dao's mansion, Fang Yun's expression was a bit wonderful at this time.

In recent times, because he could not exchange his clone temporarily, he did not deliberately go to steal wool or mines!

Moreover, he gained a lot from the trip to the secret realm...

For the time being, he is not short of money at all!

The main thing is to practice!

However, at this moment, others have taken him directly into the mine...

They sent the beauties to his room and took off their clothes on their own initiative.

In this situation, if he didn't obey, wouldn't it be too hypocritical...

Besides, that beauty was still so beautiful...

Ahem.

One pound of Xuanjin Divine Iron is worth one piece of low-grade immortal crystal.

It seems very cheap, but it's not cheap at all.

Because it's heavy!

A fist-sized Xuanjin Divine Iron weighs more than a thousand pounds, and one pound is just a little bit.

"It's very valuable, I wonder how much can be dug in a day?"

Fang Yun was a little excited.

(The clone had just dug, so the results were not out yet.)

Then, Fang Yun took control of the clone in the mine!

Long Aotian! Aotian Taoist!

Jiaolong clone.

The name was given by this guy himself!

Fang Yun was slightly speechless.

Too arrogant, not like his original low-key and steady self at all...

Because there are too many clones, Fang Yun can't give each one a name.

Therefore, most of the clones' names were given by themselves.

It was so colorful...

In the mine, the moment Fang Yun's consciousness entered the master, Long Aotian's figure mining could not help but stop.

"Brother Aotian, I just asked! Although we registered disciples look like miners, we are not all miners!"

A joyful voice came from behind, Fang Yun turned his head and saw a fat Taoist running towards him happily.

Gao Sheng, a ninth-level virtual immortal, is a cultivator that Long Aotian met when he was traveling outside.

They came to this realm together, and then were tricked to mine together.

Fang Yun heard this, his eyes lit up, "What do you mean? Tell me in detail."

Gao Sheng approached and smiled, "There are three true immortals in this mine. They give lectures every month to teach us the knowledge of refining."

"If you study well and perform well, you will have the opportunity to be noticed and enter the immortal sect to become a real refiner!"

Gao Sheng looked a little excited, his eyes full of longing for the future.

Then, he looked at Fang Yun and concluded: "So, Brother Aotian, let's not be discouraged! There is still hope!"

Fang Yun was speechless, discouraged? I am not discouraged?

"Come on! Strive to become a great refiner!"

Fang Yun encouraged, turned around and dug a hoe towards the mine wall!

Sparks flew all of a sudden, bringing out a piece of earth and stone!

This hoe is specially made, comparable to a mid-grade immortal weapon! Otherwise, it is not even worthy of mining!

"Come on! Strive!" Goldman clenched his fist, and then started mining next to him!

"There are so many holes, can you dig in other mines?" Fang Yun frowned.

Goldman heard the words, and his heart was hit hard in an instant!

He looked at Fang Yun in a daze, "Brother Aotian... what do you mean?"

"We have always been inseparable before..."

Fang Yun heard the words, and a chill rose in his heart. He hurriedly checked Long Aotian's memory again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Very normal!

He has never even touched a woman.

But what did this fat man say! It is easy to be misunderstood, okay!

"Brother Sheng, don't misunderstand. You see, when we are together, we tend to talk. Talking will distract us and affect the efficiency of mining!

Although the impact is not great, as future great refiners, we have to start with the details and not allow any carelessness!"

"Focus! Meticulous! It is the noblest quality to become a great refiner!"

Fang Yun said, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.

Goldman Sachs seemed to understand something when he heard it, and his eyes gradually lit up!

"Brother Aotian, you are right!!"

"I will find an empty mine to dig!"

After Goldman Sachs finished speaking, he turned around and left, full of fighting spirit.

"Haha." Fang Yun laughed.

Little did he know that his unintentional words had planted an idea in the heart of this fat man.

Many years later, when this fat man was famous, the sentence he often said to his disciples was the one Fang Yun had just said...

"I once had a Taoist brother who said a sentence..."

"That's right! My Taoist brother is the greatest heaven-level god-casting master! Master Long Aotian!"

........

After Gao Sheng left, Fang Yun's mind moved, and suddenly 500 clones appeared!

One of the elf clones, without Fang Yun's instructions, immediately flashed out of the cave and started the wind mode!

Skilled, as if he had done it many times...

"Master, it's safe!"

Fang Yun chuckled, "Dig! Dig hard for me!"

"All belong to me!"

"Yes!"

The 500 clones took the order and automatically divided into five mining teams in an instant, hiding in other mines!

Fang Yun had detected this vein with his divine sense before, because it contained a lot of black gold iron. After the divine sense probed into it, it was as if it was probing into a fairy weapon!

Extremely difficult!

Therefore, the safety is very high.

The clones don't have pickaxes, but they don't mind at all.

Because their bodies are no worse than mid-grade immortal weapons, and even stronger!

For example, at this moment, beside Fang Yun, a clone's big hand was shining with immortal light, and he fiercely dug towards the mine wall, and immediately dug out a large piece of soil and stone!

Need a pickaxe? Not a possibility.

Digging directly is more efficient!

Mining army! Get to work!