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Two days of cultivation have made Yang Xuantong's spirit a lot fuller. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the past two days, he has been walking around with Shen Zixuan in the neighborhood, or he is tinkering with wolf cubs, which makes him feel that he has a good life.

The wolf cub also has its own name, called "Little Ash". This is a personal reward given to it by Lord Tongtong, whether it likes it or not, it will be a little gray in the future.

The current little ash is still a little small, and it is estimated that it has just been weaned. In the words of Pori Techina, the birth of this litter of wolf cubs was not normal. Normally, they just gave birth in March and April, and this little gray was weaned, and it is estimated that its wolf father and wolf mother did not control the time.

The current little gray is not as long as Xiao Hei, and he is usually managed by Xiao Hei. It's also too heartless, you can bully if you bully, you just have to eat and play.

Returning to the chosen location again, there has been a sea change. A mobile house has been built on the side, and Comrade Lao Tu has already guarded it with "heavy troops".

It's all the guys who used to be in the mine, and now the mine has been sold to someone else, and it's been transferred here. It's just that the working conditions here are much harder than those over there, and they can come along, and they can be regarded as working well with the butcher.

"Brother Tichi, those are your fellow villagers?" Yang Xuantong glanced at the yurt set up a little farther away and asked with a smile.

"Well, I didn't expect everyone to want to see and learn, it won't have any effect, right?" He asked embarrassedly.

He spread the news, but he didn't expect it to become such a big scene all of a sudden. Especially among the people who came over, most of them are old, and now they all have an anti-customer-oriented posture here.

"It doesn't matter, it's Lao Tu's side that has an impact, you can negotiate it yourself. Okay, let's get out of the way, and I'll see where to dig a well. Yang Xuantong said with a smile.

It's not so easy to point out the holes here, as long as it's crooked, the earth qi here will be wasted. At that time, the unlucky one was Lao Tu, and his reputation would be smashed here.

"Xiao Zhou, look at it carefully. Go back and bring a message to your son, there are some things, I have to settle with him sooner or later. Yang Xuantong turned his head and said to Zhou Hongkai, who also came to watch.

"Come, Master, please clean your hands and mouth." At this time, Zhou Shuran walked over with a basin of water and a bottle of mineral water under his arm.

Yang Xuantong didn't care about Zhou Hongkai anymore, took the basin and washed his hands inside, and then drank three sips of water. It's just that he didn't really drink the water, but sprayed it all into the air.

After doing this, he wrote another Xuan character, ignited it and melted it into a basin of water. Then he threw the basin into the air, and he ran away in the distance.

If he slowly felt the aura, he would also be able to sense the position of the acupuncture hole. It's just that it takes a lot of time and it's tiring. To do so, it's a trick. To put it bluntly, it is to lead the snake out of the hole, and to say that it is elegant, this is called leading the dragon out of the sea.

This water is the introduction, and what attracts is the underground water vein. It doesn't have to wander around here, it's hard to find.

After doing this, Yang Xuantong took out his own lightning strike wood gossip plate, which was also an indispensable magic weapon this time. The underground water veins have been silent for so many years, and if they don't calm it down, it may spray people when it is alive. Although the water is good water, the evil aura in the ground is so strong that ordinary people can't bear it.

Yang Xuantong dragged the gossip plate around the field like this, carefully feeling the faint feminine power in this powerful positive magnetic field.

Now there are a lot of onlookers here, three layers inside and three layers outside, and those people from the Tu family are directly responsible for the order of the scene, saving these herdsmen from breaking through and influencing Master Yang's spell casting.

Zhou Hongkai frowned, he knew that Yang Xuantong was a key point, but he couldn't understand anything like him.

The normal point magic device is a compass, and only through the compass can he sense the change of the underground magnetic field, and then he can determine where the point is, and he has never seen anyone do this with a gossip plate.

But he also knew that Yang Xuantong's ability was above himself. Last time in the conference room of the police station, Yang Xuantong formed a coercion on himself just by tapping on the tabletop, although his father did not admit it in person later, it can be seen from his expression that it is also uncomfortable.

He also wanted to find out the depth of Yang Xuan's pupils, so even if he was not treated well here, he insisted on staying, and he never gave up on Shen Zixuan.

Yang Xuantong kept wandering around the field, there was no pattern at all, and those who were close could see that he was walking with his eyes closed now.

His footsteps finally stopped, and the gossip plate he was holding in his hand was also flipped over by him, shining on the ground like a mirror. At first, it was one hand, then it was changed to two hands, and it was pressed down inch by inch.

Seeing that there was no major movement, only Yang Xuantong himself knew how laborious it was to suppress this acupoint. At the beginning, in Dong Xueping's feed farm, it was not so laborious.

At most, the water veins on his side can be regarded as a gathering place for small water veins, and the water veins below here are too wild, and it is estimated that they are no longer ordinary water veins, but underground rivers.

Sweat dripping down, and the posture of the cat's waist has been sinful for a long time. Even if he had already invoked the power of the spirit and confronted it with the power of nature, it would be a bit laborious.

The onlookers just watched with blank eyes, and before they knew it, they didn't know when the wind was blowing here. It seems to have been scraped all of a sudden, and I can't open my eyes even a little bit.

"You don't know how to be good, I'm here for you. What does it mean to stay underground, it is your merit to benefit the common people. Yang Xuantong muttered in his mouth, and then tried his whole body to press down the gossip plate again.

Even so, this gossip plate was still not pressed directly to the ground, at least there was a distance of nearly twenty centimeters. At this time, the wind here is stronger, if it weren't for the large number of people now, I am afraid that they would not be able to stand firmly under mutual dependence.

"It's a terrible fight." Yang Xuantong shouted depressedly in his heart, and then he bit his finger and wrote a false character above the gossip plate.

This is a half-finished version of the hanging talisman, but the price paid by Yang Xuantong is also a bit big. Don't look at the fact that he just bit his finger, and he didn't spurt out much blood, but what was consumed was his heart's blood.

Now he doesn't have the ability to really draw a hanging talisman in the air, so he can only forcibly cast spells by self-inflicted damage.