Mixed Miners

The rest of the matter Yang Ling is not prepared to worry about it, but he will be the treasurer. He stayed in Dongguan for only two days. By the way, Ding Cong went to Henglong Electronics, and then returned to Changan to continue his heartless miners. career.

Standing in the small yard of the miners' system, there is nothing particularly big change here. The well water is still like a stream that will never flow forever, day and night, and it will disappear under the wall.

The seeds of flowers seem to be fully mature, and many of them fall into the flowers and grasses. He has been looking for a long time to find dozens of pieces, and the beads are like a colorful agate. Besides the decoration, he really does not know what these seeds can do. Throw them in the corner of the stone room. Anyway, there are no rats, no fear of being damaged. Just wait until the spring to get out and see what can grow in real life.

The big branches are leafy, the golden fruit of the football is golden, and it has a rich and fragrant aroma. When you smell it, you will be surrounded by cells, refreshing, and you will not know what will happen if you eat it. Will it reach? The legendary realm of gods.

The rewarded seeds have grown into an unusually thick tree of four or five meters high. The trunks are almost impossible to hold. The leaves on the leaves are like gold castings. The glittering lights show the green flowers in the mouth. The jade carvings are exquisite and fascinating, and I don’t know what kind of fruit will come out in the future.

Walking through the small yard, I can't help but regret it. If the small yard can be bigger, then you can take down the small stone house and build a two-story wooden building. But now, wait a minute, he sighed into the stone house, squatting, five hearts to the sky, began to breathe, and quickly entered the state of entry.

Up to now, Yang Ling has only the last meridian that has not been opened. This meridian has been looming through the brain. The main vision, taste, listening, smelling, and thinking are positive. Once the head is opened, the Tongmai refining soul "It will be a complete success, and I don't know what kind of reaction the body will have."

At this time, he had already had no hesitation. The feeling of the rolling air flowed from the sea of ​​Ren Duo's two veins, and then flowed into the already-successful eight classics. The soul seemed to leave the body and watched a white glow. The whole body surging, then slowly gathering and flowing back to Ren Duo two veins to make a cycle, and each time the airflow passes through the meridians connecting the brain, it will always work hard to make this meridian sound like a tsunami.

Yang Ling God read no dirt, do not think about it, like wood, this sitting, actually three days passed.

"Boom."

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the mind, Yang Ling was shocked, and his mouth spurted a black blood. He felt something in the body like a piece of glass being knocked and shattered. In a flash, the starry sky shone like a step into a fan. The vast gate that has not been opened, the stars and moons seen in front of the eyes, pure and peaceful, high in the sky, all things compete.

After a few minutes, he slowly opened his eyes, just at the moment of his blink of an eye, two fierce white light spurted out of his eyes, but it flashed and disappeared. If you let others see it, it must be scared to see it. Ghosts are average.

He grinned and felt a strange smell in his mouth. Then he reached out and touched his mouth. His hands were covered with black lacquer. He couldn’t help but smell it. He was almost smoked and he was stinking. Is it that I am?

He thought for a long time before he remembered that he seemed to vomit a blood, I rub! He quickly stood up and squatted down and touched it. His hand was still squatting in the crotch. This was a great relief. Fortunately, the buddy lived well and did not go into flames. The second brother also stood upright.

He felt that his body was full of breath, and he circulated in the meridians of the body. He didn't need to practice it at all. When he lifted his foot forward, his body fluttered down the stone house door, and suddenly he jumped up and thought about it. When he lifted his foot and stepped forward, his body was pushed by the breeze, and he stood in the center of the yard.

Lying in the trough! Is this the shrinking of the land in the book? Yang Ling couldn't help but be ecstatic. He walked in the yard and walked through the yard. For a time, the same gust of wind blew through the courtyard, and he could not see the shadow of people.

After a few minutes, he stopped. "If you can't do it, you have to learn to control. Otherwise, how can you go out and see people in the future? If you lift your legs, you will disappear. How is it?"

So, he tried to explore slowly, and the clearness of his mind made him quickly familiar with this power.

"I don't know what time is it now?"

He was familiar with the control of the body. At this time, he did not know how long it took to get through the last meridian. So he picked up a well of a well and poured a well of a well-watered well. Comfortable, light and happy to exit the small yard, look at the mobile phone on the table, only to know that he has been in the stone house for three days ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ heart secretly

The most headache for him is that there are dozens of missed calls and countless text messages on the mobile phone, including fathers and fathers, and Han Xinglin’s, Dou Yuntao’s, Sun Xiaojing’s, most of them are Lao Liuding and Yuan Haichen. One of them was actually called by Gong Quansheng.

Originally prepared to be the shopkeeper, it seems that it is still not allowed. He can not help but smile and shake his head. He first called his father and mother to report a peace, and said that the Spring Festival will go home in advance, and then they will call back in sequence and finish the call. He only knew that Gong Quansheng had something to look for Yang Ling. They monitored that Yang Ling did return home, but he couldn’t feel him in the villa anyway. He didn’t pick up the phone. He thought he was missing. He had to contact him. His people slammed together and made this phone bombing.

Knowing this reason, Yang Ling was very angry and called Gong Quansheng's phone.

"Gong Quansheng! What do you mean in the end? In addition to monitoring, I also monitor all my loved ones and friends?"

Gong Quansheng quickly apologized and said: "Xiao Yang, you must not be angry. The monitoring of your superiors has been revoked. The purpose of my search for you is mainly to inform this matter, and there is still something to be given to you."

"Exempt, I can't afford your things! Just like this, don't contact me anymore." Yang Ling remembered the last thing, and his heart was as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly, and he hanged.

"dudu toot"

Listening to the busy tone from the microphone, Gong Quansheng, sitting on a black car not far from the Wisteria Mountain Community, smiled and shook his head. Guo Peng, next to him, cautiously asked: "Gong Ge, how? How does Yangge say ~www? .wuxiaspot.com~Welcome to the readers to read, the latest, fastest, most popular serial works are available at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile users please read.