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white old man rolled his eyes. This was too unrealistic.
One had to say that he was able to gather a hundred and eighty Immortal Stones.
A thousand immortal stones had completely shaken off all the miners on the obsidian, and there wasn't even one left!
"Cough …" "That's right, I was rude …"
Fang Qi's face reddened. Normally, he was very quick-witted, but today, it could be said that something had happened. He was more or less excited, and was a little dazed …
"Old Bai, do you know where other immortal stones come from in the obsidian?"
Fang Qi's gaze swept across the surrounding of the obsidian. In this kind of environment, what kind of great breakthrough and future did he want … It's not very practical...
"Earning immortal stones?" Hehe … To us, it's just a lot of work... The number of blackish rock that they had to dig out everyday was not enough to exchange for pyrethrum! "Not to mention anything else …"
"Here, there is a rule that a ten-sided blackish rock can be exchanged for a Divine Stone, but who would have the energy to do so … To be able to exchange for pyrethrum s is still not enough, to say nothing of other things … "
"In any case, there's no meaning or value in saying all this. It's purely bullsh * t …"
"We'll talk about it when we are free from the control of the pyrethrum …"
white old man waved his hands and took another deep breath in intoxication.
In this damned place, this type of spiritual food was extremely precious.
After all, his body was not fully recovered yet, and he had only dug out two sides of blackish rock. In normal circumstances, with a standard state of five cubes, according to the rules, he could exchange for one pyrethrum, or maybe even half a immortal stone …
One Immortal Stone = two pyrethrum = ten cubes of obsidian.
The ten-sided obsidian was obtained by a peak Dao Seeking miner after two days …
From this, it could be seen how arduous it was for the miners …
In fact, if it was really calculated like that, the exchange rate of obsidian was actually quite expensive, but basically, no one would exchange for immortal stones.
No matter how much immortal stones he had, he wouldn't be able to spend on this damn place.
But pyrethrum are different … With pyrethrum, she would be able to dispel the cold qi from his body for an entire day, get a good night's sleep, and clean of all the mineral poison in his body …
Otherwise, at night, it would be as cold as a pug.
The reason why these miners worked so tirelessly was actually to survive.
In order to survive, it wasn't easy … Only those who had experienced such hardships would know …
"Five Directions obsidian, one pyrethrum …"
"Seven cubes of obsidian, one of them is forty percent …"
"Six Directions …"
A few supervisors yelled from the front in a long line. They held a sack in their hands and started to distribute pyrethrum based on the amount of obsidian they had collected.
As much as how little, they all had their differences.
Originally, these miners had toiled all day, and each one of them was dispirited. After obtaining the pyrethrum, they immediately beamed with happiness and became inexplicably excited.
"Hey!" You little brat! There aren't any harvests today, right? This is the Tripartite obsidian, I'll gather everything for you, then exchange it for a pyrethrum. Remember, if you don't I will make it easy for you … "
"It doesn't feel good at night …"
white old man passed over a storage ring and transferred a portion of the obsidian to Fang Qi before he went up to collect the pyrethrum himself.
Fang Qi did not say anything. He looked at the excited miners who were staring at the pyrethrum and felt his heart ache for some reason.
These people developed a morbid mentality and treated him as their only reliance.