Chapter 343: Thick Burial

Jia Xiaonong sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting the Flying Dragon's mental method in the sky, the qi of luck dantian, but he tried several times, but he couldn't succeed.

"Maybe, I'm anxious for quick success, this has become the first layer of Kanglong regrets, greedy and chewy, forget it!" Jia Xiaonong incorporated the true qi into the dantian, adjusted the internal breath, and made a solid foundation and cultivating the yuan, Jia Xiaonong had already stopped his heart.

I didn't expect that practicing Qi could completely change my state of mind, Jia Xiaonong stood up, and said in his heart that the first form is the first style, maybe the second form needs to be practiced on the basis of mastering the first style, just like the mixed element thunderbolt, there will be no second layer without the first layer, and there will be no third layer without the second layer.

Jia Xiaonong took the nine-curved stone sword on the wall, and according to the path of the first type of Kanglong regret in the eighteenth style of descending the dragon, luck exercises, and the sword danced with him, which seemed to have no fixed method, but in fact, it was the realm of the unity of human sword and sword that Jia Xiaonong practiced when he used the stone sword to develop green alfalfa feed.

As long as you master the operation of internal qi, you can change the eighteen swords of the dragon, the eighteen sticks of the dragon, the eighteen legs of the dragon, the eighteen swords of the dragon and so on.

With the sword heart to comprehend Kanglong's regrets, Jia Xiaonong suddenly felt refreshed again, and his spirit and spirit reached a saturated state.

"I have to prepare some feed for the stone clam group in the deep stream" Jia Xiaonong's heart moved, and he entered the universal space base again.

The base is verdant again, and the alfalfa in the alfalfa base has grown waist-high again.

A piece was harvested casually, and the Jiuqu stone sword was processed into green fodder on the spot, and Jia Xiaonong brought it out.

To Jia Xiaonong's surprise, the group of stone clams on the boulder in the deep stream still did not disperse, and still formed a large circle, surrounding the dead stone clams in the center.

"You" Jia Xiaonong's lips moved, and finally he didn't say anything, just put a bag of freshly added alfalfa fodder on the stone, and then silently turned around to the bushes next to the deep stream, chose a position, and slapped it coldly.

This is the first type of dragon remorse in the dragon descending divine skill, its power is extraordinary, with a muffled sound, grass blades and soil chips on the ground fly everywhere, and it instantly becomes a big pit.

Jia Xiaonong turned silently again, squatting down in front of those stone clam heroes on the boulder.

One, two, three, Jia Xiaonong picked them up one by one with a heavy heart.

There are eighteen in total.

Jia Xiaonong stood up and looked at the stone clams around him, he could clearly read a little gratitude from the eyes of so many stone clams.

"They are all my Jia Xiaonong's life-savers, if it weren't for them, I'm afraid I would have fallen to my death on this stone. However, they have paid for my precious life, and my life is what they paid for. So, I'm going to bury them! ”

After Jia Xiaonong finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the boulder with great solemnity and came to the pit in the forest.

The group of clams on the boulder reacted, and they all lined up spontaneously and followed Jia Xiaonong.

Thousands of stone clams lined up in a square line and followed Jia Xiaonong to the shade of the forest.

The clams were silent, but they looked unusually solemn.

Jia Xiaonong knew that molting the stone clams, digging up the internal organs, cramping, and then eating them was a natural law and not worth mentioning.

But these eighteen stone clams, in order to save themselves, gave their bodies to him on their backs, and as a result, they sacrificed themselves, but saved others.

The death of these clamshell heroes deserves respect and admiration, especially Jia Xiaonong himself.

Jia Xiaonong looked solemn, squatted down, and carefully put the stone clam heroes in his hand into the dirt pit. One, two, three eighteen stone clams, all let Jia Xiaonong form a column in the dirt pit.

"For me, you have all become heroes, and now, I salute you!" Jia Xiaonong said in a deep voice. After a while, Jia Xiaonong looked back at the thousands of stone clams lined up in a square line, and continued: "You are also sad for the death of your companions, you are all spiritual friends, let's mourn together for the dead heroes!" ”

Then, Jia Xiaonong stood up.

Jia Xiaonong, who stood up, lowered his head and held his chest, silent.

The group of clams behind Jia Xiaonong seemed to have understood Jia Xiaonong's words.

Mourning for their dead companions, they have long been silent.

At this moment, thousands of stone clams let out a low chirp together: "Bang bang bang-"

Thousands of stone clams made the same sound at the same time, and the sound was tragic and awe-inspiring.

"Bang bang bang-"

The solemn and simple chirp, like a bell and drum, shook Jia Xiaonong's heart one by one.

Jia Xiaonong seemed to understand the meaning of life again in an instant.

A minute passed, then another minute passed, and after three minutes, Jia Xiaonong began to hold the soil with both hands and bury the stone clam hero in the pit.

Every handful of soil embodies a blessing from Jia Xiaonong, and he sincerely hopes that these spiritual friends will go all the way on the Huangquan Road.

This is a solemn burial ceremony, and too many words cannot express the solemnity of Jia Xiaonong and the stone clam group to the dead friends.

Finally finished the burial of the stone clam heroes, Jia Xiaonong turned around and strode towards the boulder.

A bag of green alfalfa feed on a boulder is about to realize its value.

Jia Xiaonong opened his pocket, grabbed a handful in his hand, and said loudly: "Lovely friends, send away the hero in our hearts, and then we have to live well, what we should do, I hope you all grow very fat, this is my gift to you, in the future, I will regularly sprinkle feed in this deep stream, wherever the spring goes, there will be your wonderful food, come on, friends." ”

With a loud roar, Jia Xiaonong threw the green fodder in his hand into the deep stream.

Thousands of stone clams on the shore suddenly came alive.

Plop, plop, plop, a series of water sounds remembered, from the shore to the water, drawing a wonderful arc, and the clams entered the water one after another.

Jia Xiaonong simply grabbed the green alfalfa feed with both hands and continued to sprinkle it into the deep stream.

The spring sang with joy, and the clams became more active.

Bang bang bang -

Bang bang bang -

The cheerful chirping of stone clams and the sound of deep water make for a vivid serenade.

The green fodder was finally cast, looking at the stars in the sky, Jia Xiaonong groaned, left the deep stream, and ran all the way up the north mountain.

Running up, he naturally can't fly, but Jia Xiaonong is like a bee butterfly among flowers, like a fish and shrimp in the water, crisscrossing the trees, flowers and plants, and he can't block his way at all.

It didn't take much effort, Jia Xiaonong had already run to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Jia Xiaonong was still calm, looking at the sky in the east that was gradually whitening, Jia Xiaonong roared again.