The boy's expression was somewhat melancholy, his eyes fixed on an empty space in front of him, as if staring at something.,Over the past year, Lu Ye has used his contributions from exchanging ores to ensure his daily food and clothing, and all the rest have been exchanged for Qi Blood Pills.,"Eh!" The cultivator who made the strike was a little surprised. Although he hadn't used his full strength just now, he had only casually swatted out with his palm, but it shouldn't have been something a miner slave could withstand.。