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In fact, at first, Tie Wandao did not intend to force Li Yingrun to do the trick. However, after hearing his words, he felt that if he didn't force him to do the copper square plate, he seemed to be a little embarrassed. Although there were only two people, Li Yingrun, here, he still wanted that feeling of face. He knew that the risk was borne by Li Yingrun, and even if something went wrong, the consequence was only to lose Li Yingrun's skills, so that Li Yingrun could no longer use that kind of spell. He thought it was really no big deal.
Li Pingrun looked at Tie Wandao's eyes and felt that it would be more dangerous for him if he didn't take this risk than taking a risk, because he didn't know what Tie Wandao would do.
So he said to Tie Wandao: "What the young patriarch asked me to do is an important thing, I will do it now."
Li Pingrun was worried that after doing this, Tie Wandao would ask himself to do the underground space again. He said to Tie Wandao again: "Class leader, the risk of my work in the underground space is not that great, but if I make mistakes in the underground space, it will kill people here. I believe that the head of the clan will not let me do that kind of thing in the underground space then?"
Tie Wandao said: "I am the patriarch, and I have a sense of my own doing things. Do you think you need to tell me that I can't let you do that?"
The reason why Tie Wandao said this is not because he regards human life as much importance, but because there are only two people in this underground space. Li Pingrun said that he would take the lives here, so he naturally knew that the one who was in danger of life was either himself, Li Pingrun, or both of them were in danger. Although he didn't care so much about other people's lives, he certainly would not let himself die here. As for Li Pingrun, he knew very well that if Li Pingrun lost his life here, then no one would do it. If no one did it, he would not know how to leave this underground space.
Li Pingrun felt a little relieved after hearing this, but he didn't know if Tie Wandao would change his attention at that time, so he quickly said, "The patriarch has always been adept at doing things, so he naturally doesn't need me to say that kind of thing. I just mentioned it casually. I'll do the copper square plate according to the patriarch's wishes."
"Are there any requirements?" Tie Wandao asked, "When you do it, do I need to stay away from you? Can't I speak out?"
In this underground space, Tie Wandao naturally knew that it would be difficult to deal with if something went wrong, so he took the initiative to ask.
Li Pingrun said: "The patriarch does not need to stay away from me, nor does he need to stay quiet, as long as he doesn't talk to me."
Tie Wandao said: "It won't take long, right?"
"It's not too long." Li Pingrun replied.
"Let's start." Tie Wandao said.
"Yes, patriarch." Li Pingrundao.
After saying that, Li Pingrun sat cross-legged in the same place, pushed his hands out towards the copper square plate, and recited a spell.
Tie Wandao thought about Tie Jinqi's dead face that he had seen in the copper square plate before, and felt very uncomfortable. He didn't want to continue looking, so he turned around and turned his back to the copper square plate.
He looked at the white light ground and looked around him, feeling that the soil on the ground was like someone pushed it there.
Chapter completed!