Mixed Miners

Chapter 187: Congenital deficiency

Next to Ouyang Qingping's black face, pointing to Chi Benchang, said: "Xiao Yang is a fairy teacher. How can you get these mundane things into the eye? You have the ability to get a fairy!"

Chi Benchang suddenly stunned and bowed his head and said, "I am a good-natured person, a bad old man, how to get it? If you don't practice, you can get one!"

"You..." Ouyang's old-fashioned face was pumping straight, and he said that Laozi is not a common man, from where to get to the fairy baby. ≧ ≥ ≧ Chinese ≤ ≤ < < ≤ < ≦≦ com

"Well, it's alright!" Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh. "The two predecessors didn't argue, and they were mad at the body." He turned and pointed to the terracotta warriors and horses. "The president of the pool, the people we cultivated have nothing to do with these antiques." Hobbies, or leave it to you to watch slowly, I am more curious about the terracotta warriors, or send one to me?"

Chi Benchang paused and said with a smile: "Okay, good, you have taken it, even though you have it!"

Ouyang Qingping also said: "Yes, the legendary Qin Shihuang was once in the world to find the elixir of the immortality of the world. The crater that was recently dug in the dark is very close to the underground city of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and these people are also excavated from the past. There is a big difference. Maybe Xiao Yang can find some clues that are useful to you. If you can get something, you can make the best use of it."

Yang Ling’s eyes are bright, not bad! In the past, Emperor Qin Shihuang had arranged for Xu Fu to cross the ocean to find the legendary overseas fairy island. Although he soon fell asleep, Xu Fu and others did not fall, but there may still be some in the royal tomb. Good things, such as the life ore hidden in the bodies of these terracotta warriors and horses, is an excellent example. When he thinks that he is taking a light step, he stands next to the terracotta warriors and horses. This is his unintentional move. I almost scared the two old men to sit on the ground until he turned back and turned his head. Only then the two old men stopped at the original place and looked at him. The panic in his eyes was like a ghost.

He grinned and said: "The two predecessors don't have to panic. This is the Taoist's method of shrinking the ground. But please keep the two secrets!"

Um~ Well, the two old men just came back and nodded. It seems that Yang Ling is really scaring them.

Chi Benchang came over and stuttered and said, "I don't know if you look at that one. I will arrange for someone to help you get home!"

Yang Ling slightly closed his eyes. Just when he was approaching the terracotta warriors and horses, a light curtain popped up in front of his eyes, suggesting that the special ore is now in operation. He knew that the two old men could not see. In fact, this light curtain he felt was in front of him. In fact, it is directly on his retina. Nearly the light center of the brain illuminates a light curtain. He feels the smile and points to the highest, and the production is also the finest. The person who looks like a general said: Just like it, it looks like a noble character, and it doesn't have to be shipped. I have a Taoist man carrying a spell and taking it away." After he finished his hand, he grabbed it slightly, and a man wrapped in a plastic sheet suddenly disappeared. .

The next two old men are completely speechless. Fairy spells, they can't be understood by ordinary people. Generally speaking, young people are like monsters and demon ghosts. The fairy tale is generally understood as a novel history. It is impossible to exist in the world, but these old ones are going to be buried. The old antiques are completely different, especially for those who have been dealing with antiques all the year round. Many of the legends of the devil and the ghosts have clues to follow, otherwise Changan’s legend about the Eight Immortals will not be so rich.

The three of them returned to the small yard together, and Yang Ling was ready to leave. He urgently wanted to go back and study what makes this terracotta warrior different. How can you hide a piece of life ore? Chi Benchang took him and smiled and said: "Xiao Yang, Ouyang there are some treasures, many of which are much higher than mine, or do you want to see?"

Ouyang Qingping also nodded and said: "It is better to hit the sun on the day of the election. When Xiao Yang is free, I will go to see it there. For so many years. I still collect some common objects!"

"Okay~!" Yang Ling nodded. It is not too small to find a piece of life ore here. Maybe Ouyang old man will have unexpected gains. What is coming.

So the three people left the yard and walked out of Chih-Chang's big house. They saw Fang Hongji and Guan Feng and another middle-aged man in his thirties chatting, standing next to the young woman who had just poured tea, holding in her arms. A listless little boy with his head squatting against her shoulder.

Yang Ling only glanced at him, and he couldn't help but scream, and turned his head to Chih-Chang Chang and asked: "Chairman, is this child your home?"

Chi Benchang quickly nodded and said: "Yes, my little grandson! Next to my little son, that is a daughter-in-law!"

Yang Ling said with some dignity: "This child is not very good!"

Chi Benchang sighed and said: "This child is born with a lack of congenital, fragile bones, difficult to walk, and now it is almost six years old, still can not walk well, a wrestling is easy to fracture, and now we are afraid to let him go to the ground! ”

Ouyang Qingping is also constantly shaking his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is very clear about the child's affairs, but unfortunately he is powerless. Every time he sees it, he feels uncomfortable. Usually, the child is not allowed to go out, almost all stay at home.

"Right, Xiao Yang, don't know if the water you gave us can cure him?" Ouyang Qingping suddenly blinked, and said a small glass bottle from his arms.

Yang Ling nodded, but it was a hand flip. A mineral water bottle appeared in his hand. There was still about half a cup of water left in the bottle. He smiled and handed it to Chi Benchang. "The president of the pool, I still have these, treatment. His illness is more than enough, you take it to him for a little drink every day, you should be able to recover in a few days!"

"Ah~!" Chi Benchang paused for a moment and immediately waved his hands. "Xiao Yang, I still have it here. Anyway, I have an old bone. I have lived for a few years and lived for a few years. I still have such a valuable treasure." Let's go!"

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Since it has met, this is also a fate, not to mention that this water is of little use to me." Then he put the bottle into his hand.

Chi Benchang quickly pushed back. "Xiao Yang, really don't need it. I lived so old and old, and I have enough to see what kind of life is prosperous. This kind of fairy house can be used for a lifetime." How can I still have a blessing?" (To be continued.)

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