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Master Yu Er has some talents in learning scientific and technological knowledge, and he soon figured out how to drive agricultural vehicles.

She even tried to try it herself.

But her thoughts were relentlessly suppressed by her sister Yu Changqing-Feng Shenyi is willing to teach you, it is already your character, and you still want to drive? Such a magical thing, who broke it?

For the indigenous people of this plane, in addition to being able to walk autonomously, the agricultural vehicle is also magical in that it can generate electricity.

Feng Jun came out this time without carrying a generator, but Master Yu Er used the electric light recently, and was very uncomfortable with the light like a torch. Every night, she hoped that Feng Jun would hit the agricultural vehicle and pick up. Lighting on the bulb.

As the old saying goes, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, and difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Seeing that Master Yu Er and others were pulling wires, Feng Jun had a chance to take a look at the Han County magistrate, "Han County Zun is here? A rare guest."

Han Xianling rubbed his hands, stomped his feet again, and said with a smile, "This weather is really not cold, especially in the wild, and the tent doesn't work at all."

Feng Jun knew that this man was hardworking and was too lazy to care, "I heard that you have been waiting for a long time. Is something wrong?"

"I haven't congratulated you on your congenital advancement," the county magistrate made a full coat of arms, and officially handed over three times. "This county has been an official for many years. . "

This is a standard test. What is "under the rule" and what is "deeply honoured" are all routines.

Feng Jun was not sensitive to this. He smiled and waved his hand, "But there is a congenital, nothing to congratulate, but it broke the room, causing the county Zunda to run into the wilderness in the cold weather. I'm really sorry."

Congenital is nothing? Young Master Yu Er, Lang Zhen, Tian Lewen and others have been accustomed to his pretense and are already immune to this.

The county magistrate replied in a serious way, "If you are frozen for a day, you can have a congenital, and this county would rather be frozen every day."

"Oh," Feng Jun smiled indifferently. "In a few days, there will be some friends to join in the fun. If the county respector is free, you may wish to sit down and show the merits of your county's education."

The so-called exquisite people are like this. If someone else ’s respect is reached, he will definitely send a ladder in time. This is called everyone's joy. It is necessary to wait for the other person to speak narrowly. Maybe it will be considered as carrying a rack, which is really meaningless. .

Han Xianling couldn't hold his mouth at all. He felt that the hard work of this day was really worthwhile. He didn't wait for himself to speak, and the other party had already paved the way.

At this time, he even gave birth to some uneasy, Nima ... who said that the doctor is not good to speak? Clearly speaking.

Then he decisively borrowed the donkey down the **** and said with a smile, "The **** doctor broke the congenital congenitally, which originated from his own hard work. This education is not dare to be a gift, but your choice of this place is also fate ... … "

After a pause, he slowly said, "Since the Divine Doctor likes the scenery of Zhige Mountain, why not come here? The county is willing to cooperate vigorously and it can be regarded as a good story."

Feng Jun stared at him for three or four seconds before he laughed, "Fortunately, Xianzun recently set up cards to block idlers, etc., I also heard about it. Since Xianzun is so loving, dare not obey?"

The county magistrate was more and more happy, "Since this is the case, I don't know when this celebration will be held?"

"I still can't settle down now," Feng Jun answered, "I haven't fully adapted to the weather, I often can't control it hard, and the house is still under repair ... How can it take seven or eight days."

Han Xianzhang's eyes turned and he tentatively asked, "When will this invitation be sent?"

"Why is there a reason for the county to send people to get it?" Feng Jun laughed, pretty words, who would not say? "When I set my date, I will send it to the county government office ... However, I may not be able to go in person."

"It's natural," Han Xianling nodded with a smile. "There are definitely a lot of things in the early days of Divine Doctors. Just send someone to come ..."

One night passed like this. Early the next morning, the county magistrate of Han left the station, Feng Jun chose another mountain col, drove the agricultural vehicle, and used it suddenly.

Then, he set aside all the others and plunged into a hill.

Everyone rushed around with the magician every day, but they didn't know what he was doing. They could only sit and wait, and beware of explosions that might come at any time.

Baogeer chose a leeward wind in the col, and then dug out a cave of four to five square meters, lit a fire, and lazily roasted the fire, while boringly speaking, "Lone wolf, today there is a market No, how many times did the psychiatrist blow up? "

"I never gamble," Lang Zhen answered very simply, "The last time the market was opened, it was not called gambling, it was called making money!"

"How many times have you gambled?" Master Yu Er pouted scornfully. "This gambling method is not sincere, it is better to bet against both."

"Actually, even single and double are not easy to count," Bao Geer said with a smile. "Shenji is sometimes very small. You don't know whether he has blown once or twice. It's better to gamble. . "

The explosion is big or small. In fact, there is no standard unit of measurement. They are purely bored, so they agreed that if they can feel threats more than one mile, they are considered to be big.

As a result, all day long, there was one small bombing from time to time, and there was no big bombing at all.

Bao Geer was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "Hey, there is no one, and zero times can be considered double."

"What's the hurry?" Young Master Yu Er rolled his eyes angrily. "It's not dark yet, as long as he comes once, then I win."

She doesn't care about the point of winning or losing, the point is that she loses face.

As soon as the voice fell, a person came in the distance, but Feng Jun came back.

Master Yu Er's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to say hello to the other party.

Instead, Baogeer said hello, "Holy Doctor, isn't it big today?"

Feng Jun glanced at him with a blank expression and said, "I can't control my breath either, big or small, who is right?"

This is obviously nonsense, but no one dared to puncture the people present, not even Yu Changqing.

As you can see clearly, the doctor seems to be less interested today.

Instead, he was a careless boy. He turned around to find Master Yu Er and wanted to bet.

There is no spirit stone in Feng Jun's choice today, which is what he deliberately did.

Within three days, he dug spirits twice in succession, and continued to do so. He felt that there might be an accident-there are no airtight walls in the world.

So he had already planned to get two fake targets, in case someone wanted to investigate the matter carefully, it might be confusing.

Since it is a false target, he certainly does not want to use too much zha medicine, a total of one hundred tons of zha medicine, he has used more than two tons, although there is still a lot of excess, we must pay attention to temperance.

All in all, it is true that the truth is false, and the truth is false.

He installed six zha medicine packages today, with the amount of medicine ranging from one to two kilograms, detonating one from time to time, just a loud sound.

In fact, his main goal today is to strip off a spirit stone.

The debris room in the earth world was too narrow, and the broken stones were not easy to deal with. He brought back a spirit stone for disposal.

In order to prevent the leakage of Reiki, he peeled off slowly and carefully, layer by layer.

This work reminded him of the gambling stones on the earth.

He peeled from the morning to the evening, from four cubes to about two cubes, and the more carefully he went back.

However, the things under the sky are just so small. Although he was very careful when he cut a piece of stone, the piece of stone broke directly along the lines and brought a small piece.

Then he felt it, broken! It seems that if there is nothing, the aura is beginning to penetrate.

This aura is very weak, and if it were n’t for Shihuan ’s reaction, he would not feel it.

But he can't count on it, and other people will certainly not feel it, especially in the large army not far away, but there is a genuine immortal who can cultivate.

So he sent the spirit stone back to the clutter room of the earth.

This divestiture was not particularly successful. Although the spirit stone contained a lot of aura, at the speed of the aura's leakage, it is estimated that it will not be leaked in three or five years, but for Feng Jun with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder really not good.

For the remaining two pieces, he will never make a similar mistake again.

What makes him even more unhappy is that the spirit stone is still two sides in size, and it begins to leak aura. The shielding ability of the stone shell is really too bad.

It is difficult for him to imagine that after fixing the fairy, he put a two-sided stone into the store with one hand, "Well, I bought a Linggu of Lingshi."

He couldn't bear this second-dimensional style of immortal cultivation.

So it is normal for everyone to see that he is expressionless.

Feng Jun didn't explain to others why he was unhappy. Sister Hong once said that the superiors should pay attention to their demerits. If they can't grasp the scale well, it's easy to "if you are far away, you're not bad."

Back at the station, his first thing was to eat — he had n’t eaten all day.

Yu Changqing waited for him to gobble up and came over and asked in a low voice, "How long do we have to stay outside?"

Others saw that the high-level warrior of the Yu family walked in front of the Divine Doctor ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ whispered, could not help but feel a strange feeling: so many martial artists here, dare not disturb the Divine Doctor, you are Courage is not small.

But no one dared to underestimate this person. Everyone knows that this is the one who lives in the Shen Hospital with Master Yu Er. I think that the Yu family does not lack martial artists, but it can't compete with the warriors. Sake.

And up to now, many people have seen that this person is disguised and does not show people as they are.

A character with such a high mystery score, who stepped forward to talk to a doctor, although everyone felt a little weird, was not unacceptable.

Feng Jun thinks about it, it has been four days since he came out, but the weather has actually stabilized. It seems ... can I go back?

As he pondered, a fast horse galloped in the distance, and immediately a martial artist of the Tian family. He shouted loudly, "Qi Yu, a doctor in the county guards."

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