The flying sword like a fountain pen was plunged deep into the bottom of the well, and a large piece of dirt with a fishy smell was not the smell of the soil itself, but the smell of urine.

The ground at the bottom of the well is rammed and hard like a stone, but no matter how hard it is, it cannot really turn into a stone, and after being soaked for a while, the tamped soil will become soft, whether it is soaked with water or urine.

It's just that it is not easy to balance it with a severe lack of water to pretend to be pitiful, and to pee on the land.

Large chunks of dirt were cocked up and piled aside, as long as there was a breakthrough, it would be much easier to expand the pothole, Yu Ye adjusted all the strength in this ordinary body, digging desperately, he didn't know what the situation was on Ma Liang's side, but he could probably guess that the acting skills were good, but some naïve people were unconscious, but they couldn't be sure how long they could be unconscious.

There is an indescribably close connection between the flying sword and the cultivator, the stronger and closer this connection, the more agile the flying sword, and the more precise the cultivator's control over the flying sword, raising the flying sword with true qi is something that every cultivator must spend a lot of time to do, just like the people in the Gu Sect raise Gu with true qi, this cultivation is the cultivation of warmth, not the cultivation of breeding.

From another point of view, the closer the connection between the flying sword and the cultivator, after this connection is forcibly severed, the greater the damage to the cultivator, Ma Liang's flying sword - or this pen - has been raised well, I think it should have been raised from a very young age, and there is a large amount of special, unnaturally formed true qi in the flying sword, which has been absorbed by Yu Ye.

It's a pity that these true qi failed to make Yu Ye strong. The gluttonous black pill did not provide him with any convenience, and the bitter meat trick that lasted for a week made Yu Ye very weak, if it weren't for the two meals he ate hard today. Not to mention digging the ground, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even pick up Ma Liang's flying sword.

Sweating like rain and thirsty, Yu Ye gritted his teeth and dug quickly, the hole became deeper and deeper, the hole became bigger and bigger, and a stone at the bottom of a well wall gradually loosened. It was slowly shaken out, and the soil under the stone became softer, making it easier to dig up.

In the afternoon, the meal was all wine. The alcohol has long since subsided, but my mouth is getting thirstier and thirstier, my throat is so dry that it is almost smoking, and the energy I replenished today is about to be exhausted. But the soil was still dry. There was no sign of oozing water.

This is indeed a well, Yu Ye has already determined it the day after coming here, but the water outlet has been blocked, but the well has been blocked, the groundwater should still be there, whether it is an underground river or an underground pond, there should be water, even if the water is drunk. There should also be a river or an underground cavern, which is more than 20 meters deep above the ground. If you don't build skyscrapers, there is no need to dig such deep foundations, and there is no need to fill in underground channels or caves.

Digging in this direction is completely guessing, even if you can judge the direction by the position where the sun appears and disappears at the wellhead, it is impossible to know which side of the well the underground river is from, if you can know which direction this Xiaolong Village is in Jincheng, the Qinghe River that stretches for thousands of miles passes through the city from Jincheng, there must be a tributary, Xiaolong Village should be in one of the tributary basins, but even Jincheng is not known in which direction, how to determine the location of the tributary?

"Luck doesn't seem to be good." Yu Ye thought like this, but the movements in his hands did not stop, this pen is more suitable for digging holes than knives, after all, there is no need to worry about breaking, but the loose soil has to be picked out by hand, which is equivalent to one more action, and the progress is naturally not fast.

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Ma Liang woke up slowly, he opened his eyes weakly, he looked a little more tired than Yu Ye, looked at the ceiling and was stunned for a while, then he suddenly remembered what happened, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, just wanted to take a step, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Come on...... Come on...... "Ma Liang lay on the ground and slapped the floor with a loud bang, but unfortunately he is now in a state of serious injury, and it is even difficult to breathe, how loud can he shout?

After shouting a few words, he found that the sound could not even be transmitted in this room, Ma Liang was so anxious that he wanted to cry, but suddenly he had an idea, crawled forward for a while, grabbed the legs of a square table in the room, and finally lifted the square table down.

The teapot and teacup on the table fell to the ground, and the square table also fell heavily to the ground, in this silent night, such a loud sound could be heard far away.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and someone outside asked, "Xiaoliang, what's going on?" ”

Ma Liang heard that it was the voice of the fourth senior brother Tang Baocheng, raised his head with difficulty, opened his mouth and couldn't speak, so he had to continue to slap the floor.

"What's going on?" A woman's voice sounded, it was the sixth senior sister Song Qianqi asking Tang Baocheng, and her voice covered the sound of Ma Liang slapping the floor.

Ma Liang is in a hurry! My hands hurt in my hands, and I thought to myself, as long as I release my divine sense, I will know what is going on? However, it is taboo to use the divine sense to look at other people's privacy at will, especially to look at the privacy of people's bedrooms, even if it is between fellow disciples and brothers, it cannot be easily violated.

"I seem to hear the sound of popping, could it be that the little junior brother is ......" Tang Baocheng pointed his ear towards the door, but did not stick it.

Song Qianqi glanced at Tang Baocheng: "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

Tang Baocheng immediately retorted: "Where did I say nonsense? The junior brother has long passed that age, but he has worked too hard in cultivation over the years, and it has been delayed. ”

"Then why is there a sound of a teacup breaking?" Song Qianqi frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Tang Baocheng's guess.

Tang Baocheng scratched his head: "Could it be on the table...... The little junior brother is talented, too hard, shake the teacup down? ”

Ma Liang lay in the room crying and laughing, reached out and grabbed the table leg, but this time he couldn't turn the table over again, so he had to crawl to the stool farther away.

"No, if it's true, why doesn't he speak when you knock on the door?" Song Qianqi quickly discovered the suspicion, and Ma Liang in the house was shocked and looked at the door.

Tang Baocheng laughed eating: "He is naked inside, holding a big girl who is also naked, for fear of being discovered by us, of course he doesn't dare to squeak, and when he asks tomorrow, he will definitely say that he is not in the house." ”

This reason can be explained, Song Qianqi listened to it for a while, made sure that there was really no movement inside, and turned around to leave.

"Let it go...... Fart...... Save ......" Ma Liang was annoyed and ashamed, and he gave birth to a force out of nowhere, but unfortunately this strength was used to fart, and the help behind him could not be said.

Tang Baocheng laughed outside the house: "Little junior brother, you don't have to be afraid, we haven't heard anything, you go on, don't kill people." ”

Cultivators have the support of true qi, and their bodies can also be controlled by true qi, "making human lives" is not a joke, people who can easily run dozens of kilometers without blushing and panting can naturally exercise easily for a night.

Ma Liang was almost stunned and continued to crawl towards the stool.

Song Qianqi was more careful, she heard that Ma Liang's voice seemed to be a little weak, turned around and knocked on the door again: "Little junior brother, if you are okay, squeak, we will go away immediately, otherwise your fourth senior brother will let his divine sense come in." ”

Tang Baocheng asked angrily: "Why didn't I put it but not you?" It's nothing for a woman to be seen naked by a woman, and a big man sees her name......"

He couldn't say the word "famous", there was a sound of popping in the room just now, what else was there to talk about?

Song Qianqi ignored Tang Baocheng and listened carefully to the movement in the house.

Ma Liang didn't dare to move, for fear of making a little noise, he was very tired and a little painful, and he wanted to fall back into a coma or fall asleep, but the current situation was related to the major affairs of the sect, and he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

A minute later, Song Qianqi nodded to Tang Baocheng, and at this time Tang Baocheng also realized that something was wrong, if the room was really popping, Ma Liangda could make a simple voice vaguely, since they all said that they farted just now, why don't they put one more at this time?

After his divine consciousness enveloped the room, Tang Baocheng shouted "Ahh

The true qi of the address village cannot heal wounds, but like all true qi, it can add some vitality to the person or creature who is infused with qi, at least it can make Ma Liang sober up at this time.

"Quick, the people in the well are running away!" Ma Liang's originally pale face turned extremely red because of the fourth senior brother's true qi, like an apple, and he said the most important words at an extremely fast speed, and then he was put on the bed.

The true qi made him unable to sleep at all, the blood sprayed on the wall, on the quilt and on his clothes had completely dried, he didn't know how long he had been unconscious, what time it was now, he only hoped that the manhole cover was still well covered and had not been lifted.

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The manhole cover was still well covered, and the big stone pressed on it had not been moved, Song Qianqi struck the stone away with one palm, and then kicked the manhole cover out and jumped back.

The people in the address village usually launch the "Silence Mahayana" to condense the black pill when they encounter other cultivators or bottlenecks, and Song Qianqi has never encountered these two problems, so he is still a cultivator at the middle level of refining the void, and his strength in the address village is not bad, and the progress of cultivation is about to catch up with the fourth senior brother.

There was no poisonous smoke wafting out of the wellhead, and the divine consciousness shrouded it, and only the smooth wall of the well and the groundwater that filled half of the well could be seen.

Tang Baocheng also rushed over, holding a torch, and covered the wellhead with his divine sense from a distance, and when he saw the situation inside, he made a "ah-yo" sound, with a panicked look on his face.

Yu Ye knew the secret of the address village, if he let him run out and say it, if the cultivators of the world knew the secret of the "Silence Mahayana", where would their sect still have a way to live?

…… (To be continued......)