The big guy, Qian Shaoyou, and Zheng Qin, these three came from his channels, not to mention.

The others came through the channels of the two old men, and for the two old men, these people are almost the most "intimate" people in their lives, if not all, but most of them.

Xu Guangling did this, which can be regarded as saving some face for the two old men.

This can be regarded as another small and insignificant welcome gift from the return of the Great Grandmaster.

If Shi Aiguo and the others were smart, they would be counted on their teachers' heads. Of course, it is impossible for them not to be smart.

Xu Guangling mobilized the qi of the earth and mountains, the qi of plants and trees, and the third kind of mist, and infiltrated and bathed not only their group, but also some mountain turners.

Specifically, it was the ninety-seven mountain turners who provided him with "transit" services.

Transfers are not available for everyone.

Of those who turn the mountain, only a small percentage can provide this transit. Further data is that before, among the more than 1,000 mountain turners, only these 97 people were found, and the proportion was less than one-tenth.

However, this data is not accurate, because among those who turned the mountain, there was actually a large group of more than 100 people, and the number of people in that large group who provided transit services was zero.

What kind of person can provide this kind of transfer?

The aura of life is relatively stable, and there is a certain degree of circulation.

On the surface, they are those who are more pious and turn the mountain.

Of the ninety-seven men, ninety-six went on in the form of worship.

The third kind of fog was accidentally produced because of them, Xu Guangling only knew that this kind of fog was transformed from the qi of the earth and mountains, but he didn't know what the mechanism of this transformation was, whether it was because of the natural transformation of a super-large area of aggregation, or because of the participation of these ninety-seven people?

I don't know.

But no matter which one it is, these people have a "credit", but it is certain.

Therefore, Xu Guangling also "returned to the original owner".

In addition to the explosion of the autonomous light ball before, there were other third kinds of mist left between this heaven and earth, Xu Guangling gathered, thirty percent belonged to his own group, two percent of them belonged to the two old men alone, and the other seventy percent were almost dispersed to the ninety-seven mountain turners in an equal form.

Together with the breath of the earth, mountains and rivers and the breath of plants and trees.

They can't see or feel these fogs, but they can feel the changes in their own bodies, so when doing this, what Xu Guangling saw was that among those people, some were excited, some cried bitterly, some fell to the ground for a long time, just prayed quietly, and some fell asleep unconsciously.

To these, Xu Guangling just smiled faintly.

He and them, this can be regarded as a relationship, but the fate starts today, and the fate ends today.

There is neither seeing nor knowing each other.

After this meeting, they all returned.

Although the torrential rain came suddenly, the number of people who turned the mountain suddenly increased.

Originally, many tourists who came just for sightseeing also joined the mountain, and they braved this heavy rainstorm.

Xu Guangling naturally knew what the reason was, but he didn't care much about it.

The previous explosion of the ball of light certainly affected everyone in this area, and their physical condition was improved to varying degrees, but this was actually nothing. - This kind of improvement can be felt, but "I can't say it".

It's tangible, but it's also intangible, and in the end, it doesn't have much of an impact.

What really gave Xu Guangling a little headache was the big ball of light, and the change of the grass and trees around the mountain peak under the explosion of the ball of light.

This is a barren mountain, and the grass around it is actually barren grass. Because it is located on the plateau and the soil is poor, the grass is actually quite stumbling, and it is difficult to survive, even if it is June and July at this time, it is not in shape.

Not to mention anything gloomy.

But now, what the hell is that?

From the previous grass color, it looked close but there was nothing, and it directly turned into grass deep and there were no horseshoe. Moreover, Xu Guangling knew that under the moisture of the three kinds of mist, this rapid growth was only the first step of change, and when the night passed, and in the next few days, they would grow even more recklessly!

If you can't get the grass that is only as tall as your feet and neck, after a week, you can grow to half a height, or even the height of your head!

It's not one tree, one clump and two clumps of grass, it's all the grass and trees within a hundred and ten kilometers around this peak!

This effect is really ......

Xu Guangling didn't know how much turmoil this would bring, and these were completely out of the plan and arrangement. For this kind of accident, which is simply out of thin air, all he can do is do nothing.

To put it simply, there is nothing to be done.

But actually, there is nothing, right?

What kind of Tunguska explosion and so on, are there still fewer "mysterious events" on the earth? And with the abundance of information in modern times, how long can the big news last, three days, or a week?

I guess a week is pretty impressive.

No matter how great it is, half a month, a month? That's probably impossible, it's possible, it's the limit.

Thinking like this, comforting himself so much, Xu Guangling also became indifferent. - That's it!

About an hour after Xu Guangling and the others left.

Su woke up to the east.

The first time he woke up, he was still a little dazed, but soon, the heavy rain that was still pouring down made him fully conscious.

Cautiously tentatively stood up.

If you are not careful, you can't do it because you can't get strong with one foot or one hand.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Su Xiangdong shook his right hand, no matter how he shook it, he shook it hard, there was nothing abnormal, and it was so easy that it was not like words. Next, what Su Xiangdong did was to bend down and slowly pull up the trouser leg of his left leg.

Pull all the way up to above your knees.

At the first glance of the opening, Su Xiangdong saw a large scar, but just a few seconds later, large drops of rain accumulated into water and flowed over his knees. And the scar, like a small piece of bark that has fallen off, slid down.

Su Xiangdong didn't even see where it slipped and was directly carried away by the rain.

And when he turned his gaze back to his knees, all he saw was a faint impression.

Su Xiangdong was so stunned, squatting there in a strange posture, until his waist couldn't stand it anymore, and the pain was so sore that he reminded him, then let him stand up, and then turned around to look around.

Beside him, he was sitting on a large rock.

A few dozen steps away from the mountain.

There was also pouring rain.

In addition, this piece, this moment, even the other second mountain turners did not see it. Between heaven and earth, there is both an uproar and a silence.

There is no doubt that he met the One.

Met and missed.

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