In the afternoon, Yang Jiangang arranged for Jiang Xin to leave the village, and then Jiang Xin had the opportunity to ask the question he had been holding back for a long time: "Old man Yang, I have always had a question, that day, I fell asleep inexplicably, and after waking up, I lay directly on the bed, do you know what's going on?" ”

Knowing that his father valued the little guy in front of him, Yang Jiangang had no need to hide it from Jiang Xin in such a trivial matter, and gave an answer directly.

"In order to prevent the village's address from being leaked out at will, you get into the car and get knocked out, of course you don't remember anything, but you don't need that now."

Avoiding the dirt roads that seemed to lead to the outside, Yang Jiangang pointed to a valley in front of him and said, "This is the village road that goes out, just go out all the way." ”

Jiang Xin nodded and left Yangjia Village along the path pointed out by Yang Jiangang.

The methods of the Yang family are indeed commendable, especially their meticulous control of their own flesh, which provides Jiang Xin with a lot of inspiration.

These days, with his BUG-like learning ability, Jiang Xin can already use Yuan Qi to completely simulate the operation of Yuan Hand, although it is still not as smooth as Yang Cunren who does not need Qi Xi, but it is enough to use.

Human bodies are all common, and from the operation of the Yuan Hand, Jiang Xin found some other expansions.

With the power of the muscles and joints of the palm of the hand, the air can be cut and kneaded into a sphere, and after exerting the breath of Shangqi, it can even use the pinching fingers that Yang Gang used on himself that day, and even the air can be peeled away.

What would happen if you could train all the muscles of your body to this level?

Jiang Xin once asked this question to Old Man Yang Cunren, but he didn't give an answer, or he couldn't give an answer, because it was too difficult.

There are 639 muscles in the whole body, and it is difficult enough to coordinate the dozens of muscles in the hand, and each additional muscle requires an increase in mental and computing power, which is impossible unless the brain is comparable to that of a computer.

After receiving this reply, Jiang Xin temporarily put aside this idea and instead borrowed Yuan Shou's control method to shape Yuan Qi's spiritual power.

Kneaded and shaped with a method similar to Yuan Shou, Yuan Qi, which originally looked like a thin cement bar, instantly changed a little, becoming more and more viscous and heavy, knowing that in the end, it was completely shaped by Jiang Xin into a coffin that could store information.

It is related to the spirit, but it can only store rigid information and cannot carry the spirit of thinking, so it is called 柩.

After using the spirit to send a few messages to the old man of Gou who was still waiting in Fengmen Village, Jiang Xin rushed directly to the abandoned dark castle according to the address they sent to him according to Zhang Chulan.

Not far from Yangjia Village, Jiang Xin's mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he opened it, it was a text message from the 'father' he had never seen him since a few years ago.

The text message is very short, a foreign address, plus a sentence. It probably means that you must go there in the last month or two.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Xin did not delete the text messages, and silently recalled the sealed memories in his mind, although there were very few, but there were always some scenes where the original owner and his father got along - very cold, like two strangers.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xin had some plans in his heart, put away his mobile phone, and his pace under his feet accelerated a lot.

A few days later, in the valley where the dark castle was located, the first time he walked in, Jiang Xin saw everyone who was setting up a stove and lighting a fire to cook, and as for their respective tents, they had already stood there early.

"You're all here early, so much faster than me." Jiang Xin said hello to everyone, found a place to put his luggage from the remaining open space, and walked to the stove with the can: "How is it, are there any gains?" ”

"Jiang Xin." Qiu'er sat down next to him: "You did a great job last time." ”

"Isn't it all by the way?" Jiang Xin smiled: "I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing, but the harvest of the two of you should not be small, right?" ”

Qiu'er looked at Zhang Chulan and grinned: "Contrary to your expectations, there is no practical gain at all." ”

"That's what that's going on?" Jiang Xin pointed to the rift that Xiao Zizai and his senior brother had made over there, pretending not to know.

"Ahem, this... It's a long story. Qiu'er coughed: "I'll simplify it for you, Brother Xiao had a fight with someone." ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone."

"Okay." Jiang Xin pretended to be sorry and nodded, and as soon as he picked up the hot can, he found Lao Meng coming to his side: "That... Chen Duo's life, is it okay? ”

Jiang Xin recalled for a moment and nodded: "Having food, shelter and play, it should be considered okay, at least for a considerable period of time, her life will be extremely fulfilling." ”

When Lao Meng heard this, his face suddenly showed a hint of happiness, and then he pulled Jiang Xin to discuss it again, and the other extremely temporary workers knew that Lao Meng cared about Chen Duo, and they didn't care about the two of them.

"Today should be the execution day set by the company."

"After today, if Ma Xianhong doesn't come, then this plan should be considered a failure."

"But it's nice to have a few days off..."

As they talked, they passed the day, and then the next day, the third day......

On the third day after the execution day, Xiao Zizai's leaders finally sent a message, asking several temporary workers to evacuate the dark fort to perform other tasks, Jiang Xin and Zhang Chulan were also unique among the temporary workers, so they chose to continue to wait.

"Brother Jiang, do you still have to wait here?" Zhang Chulan looked at Jiang Xin, who had no idea of moving, and her heart moved slightly: "It's been a long time since the execution day. ”

"Didn't you leave either, and besides, I don't have anything else to do, so I'll just wait here for a few more days." Jiang Xin glanced at Zhang Chulan, lowered his head, and continued to play with the mud in his hand.

Although it is just ordinary yellow mud mixed with water, it is not as good as the mud in the village, but it can barely be used as a practice object for clay sculpture.

Heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts, scales and feathers. Although Jiang Xin did not grasp it completely, it was enough to bring some clay sculptures to life.

One pinch, one look, and a few more days passed.

In the end, the development of things did not exceed Jiang Xin's expectations, and in the afternoon, near sunset, Ma Xianhong, who had undergone a facelift, appeared in front of the two.

Someone was in front, Jiang Xin thought that there was no need to pierce Ma Xianhong's disguise, anyway, it wouldn't take a few minutes for Feng Baobao to distinguish his identity.

Ten minutes later, after a farce, Ma Xianhong finally chose to sit down and speak, but looking at his eyes, his vigilance against Jiang Xin was not reduced at all.

"Don't look at it." Jiang Xin sighed: "I came here this time for one thing, and I was very skilled. ”

"Sure enough." Ma Xianhong smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to wipe the waist bag containing many magic weapons on his waist: "The thief's heart is immortal." ”

"I don't want to fight you again, there's no need." Seeing the movements of Ma Xianhong's hand, Jiang Xin explained: "I can tell you some things you want to know, and the price is that you have to exchange it for a hundred refinements." ”

"The first thing I can say to you is. Your grandfather's name is Ma Benzai, and the magic machine is passed down from him, but if it is said that he created it, he is not worthy. "Note 1

"What do you mean!" Ma Xianhong stood up suddenly, the phagogue in his hand flashed, and a magic weapon instantly appeared in his hand.

"It's not interesting, let's just tell the truth." Jiang Xin silently put away his things: "Seeing you like this, it seems that you won't exchange the magic machine to me, then forget it, you can check it yourself slowly, and don't despair in the end." ”

After speaking, Jiang Xin waved his hand and left directly from the valley where he came.

"It's really a twist, uncompromising, non-negotiable." Knowing that it had become difficult to get the Divine Skill Hundred Refining from Ma Xianhong's hand, Jiang Xin took out his mobile phone again and sent a message to Zhao Dong.

'My dad has something to do with me and wants to go abroad, so I won't continue to get involved in Ma Xianhong's affairs. ’

After sending the text message, Jiang Xin first went back to Yangjia Village and made a successful clay sculpture to make up for the clay figure that Patriarch Yang brought with him, and then fled in a panic from the family exchange meeting that was clearly a blind date conference.

Returning to Fengmen Village in Taihang Mountain, Jiang Xin finally took a deep breath.

Thanks to Chen Duo's efforts, a nest of pheasants and a few wild boars have been added to the village, as well as some other wild animals that are not protected animals.

Seeing Jiang Xinbo open the fog and walk in, Chen Duo was small at first, and then squatted on the ground and looked at the few pheasants that he had raised with great difficulty in his cage and was stunned.

She still remembered the last time she said that she would cook chicken soup when Jiang Xin came back, and now it has only been a few days?

"Let's pick the fattest one." Jiang Xin didn't know when he stood behind Chen Duo, and he smiled and directly picked a pheasant in the cage that was two circles larger than the other pheasants: "I may not be able to come back for a while after leaving this time, burn more." ”

Chen Duo was stunned for a moment, and when he returned to look at Jiang Xin, his eyes were full of shock, as if he couldn't believe that Jiang Xin could say such shameless words, and he also bluntly said that he wanted to eat the fattest chicken he fed these days.

As the saying goes, if a tree does not have bark, it will surely die; People are shameless, and the world is invincible.

Against Chen Duo's gaze, Jiang Xin smiled, directly rejected the pheasant with his mental power, and stuffed it into Chen Duo's hand: "I have already helped you catch the chicken, the rest is up to you, I will come to you again at noon, bye!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for what Chen Duo was saying, he rushed out directly, and went straight to the house where Gou Chen lived with the clay figure.

Behind him, holding the pheasant in his hand that had been frightened and fainted, Chen Duo angrily resisted Jiang Xin's rapidly disappearing back, and finally returned to the house with the chicken.

After bullying the honest man, Jiang Xin happily found Gou Chen's note, and put the clay sculpture that was put back into the box again in front of him: "Come, this is the clay sculpture you want, I will come later, or the finished product made by the head of the clan himself." ”

"Huh!" Gou Chen snorted, opened the box and looked at it, then nodded with satisfaction, and put it in the back room: "Okay, the thing you promised me is over, you can get out of the way, don't interfere with my old man's old life." ”

"No, I have something to ask you." Jiang Xin thought of that father, and hurriedly said: "Do you know my father, or my grandfather, or grandpa." ”

Gou Chen's eyes changed slightly: "What did you inquire?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Xin smiled: "It's just that I'm suddenly curious, I want to ask you about it, if it's inconvenient to say, forget it." ”

Gou Chen was silent for a while, and then exhaled faintly: "Actually, it's not inconvenient to say, you are also the descendant of that guy, and it's actually nothing to tell you." ”

......

Decades ago.

"Uncle Yuan... Or did I win. Looking at the man in front of him who had been bound by pitch black chains, the young man's eyes drooped: "I can't wait here, I'm going to find them." ”

"Hmm! Not! Hearing Gou Chen's words, Uncle Yuan's eyes widened instantly, and he desperately wanted to get up to stop Gou Chen, but he couldn't help the black chains on his body.

"It's fun to say." Gou Chen smiled: "If it weren't for Uncle Yuan, you passed on these methods to me two or three years ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the ability to fight with you now, but now it's different." ”

"Uncle Yuan, you're old."

With a wave of his hand, Uncle Yuan, who had entered middle age, flew back to the village, Gou Chen knelt down on his knees, kowtowed heavily and then got up and ran away, only to completely melt into the darkness in a moment.

Uncle Yuan, who flew backwards in mid-air, watched Gou Chen's movements, his muscles tensed, but in the end, he could only helplessly watch Gou Chen disappear completely.

Gou Chen wishfully wanted to go north to join the village's large army, but after leaving the village, he realized that some things were not as simple as they seemed.

A young alien with no common sense or money, Gou Chen's life outside was not easy until he met a young man who claimed to be Jiang Daoliu.

"You're also a practitioner, aren't you?" Looking at Gou Chen, whose eyes were full of vigilance, the corners of Jiang Daoliu's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a smile, and he stretched out his hand to push the boss to Gou Chen's eyes: "Come, you should have been hungry for several days, count me on you, eat." ”

Hesitantly looked at Jiang Daoliu, Gou Chen's nose twitched slightly, and the aroma of green onions and sesame oil penetrated into his nostrils, constantly tempting him.

Gollum—

As soon as his stomach rang, Gou Chen's face suddenly turned red, and he grabbed the noodles and ate them, just one or two minutes after eating them all.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Gou Chen looked down at his stomach, and after hesitating twice, he nodded: "Thank you, I will return the money to you in the future." ”

"Let's talk about it when we meet us." Jiang Daoliu smiled indifferently: "It's rare for Lian Qi to be like you." ”

Gou Chen's face turned red again, and he lowered his head and disappeared into the crowd.

Behind him, standing next to the noodle stall, the original warm smile on Jiang Daoliu's face gradually became cold.