MTL - Copper Coins-Chapter 53 Air ride (4)

Going to his mother did pickle Lao Tzu's bones again!

Feeling the resonance of a part of his body is of course rejoicing, but after the rejoicing, Xue Xian is still angry. Digging around to dig the soil, just to retrieve the scattered bones one by one, it is estimated that few people in the world can understand this complicated mood.

Earlier, this feeling was under the tomb island, and later in the stone courtyard, too ... until this time, the so-called one-time life and two-time familiarity, Xue Xian could not sit still. He didn't plan to wait for Xuan Mercy either. The probes had been signaled in the left and right directions.

Thinking about this, he rolled the two-wheeled vehicle again, sprinting all the way, but after a few blinks, he was already sitting at the old ginkgo tree at the foot of Thumb Mountain.

The branches and crowns of ordinary trees are always sunny. Even if the branches are bent in the middle, the crown is still upward. But this old ginkgo plant looks like a gimmick, and his forehead is tied to his ankle. It is really a crown and it is a great wonder.

He hadn't seen the Thumb Mountain before, except he didn't really find the hanging water flow, but he couldn't see other changes. But from the old ginkgo alone, you can know that the crown of the branch is bent upwards because the things in the ground attract it more than the thin sunlight under the thick mist.

If you want to know where Xue Ke's keel is buried, just look at the ground pointed by the branch of the old ginkgo.

Xue Xian drove the two-wheeler and slowly moved to the muddy land south of the old Ginkgo. Not so tight, once loosened.

Even though the digger had covered up at that time, a closer look still reveals the difference. What's more, as soon as Xue Xian approached this place, the muddy head began to tremble slightly. Those who buried their bones just wanted to bury in this haunted deserted village. There would never be any ordinary person digging up when they were full, but they forgot to consider that they would be approached by the deity one day.

Xue Xian sneered, raised his hand and arched his five fingers, and then scratched sharply, something deep in the ground beating like a living heart. Just this, the whole Thumb Mountain shook and startled a group of birds in the wild forest.

The sharp birdsong sounded away, Xue Xian caught again.

boom--

This time, this piece of muddy land was hit from the inside out, as if plowed.

boom--

After the third sound, Xue Xian was impatient and dragged suddenly.

I saw the whole mud lands collapsed, and when something was coming out, the whole mud lands began to shake, soften, and tilt. As the mud ground collapsed out of one Hesensen hole, the surrounding mud, including those under Xue Xian's feet, began to roll down the black hole one after another, like a vortex in the flat ground, regardless of disregard The ground sucked things around.

Just between the fingers, the old ginkgo biloba tree fell into the black hole, and the vortex continued to expand. The edge of Thumb Hill began to roll down the gravel in the tremor. Xue Xian's Even if the two-wheeled vehicle retreats quickly, it is hard to reach the suction.

Obviously, all this turmoil is because Xue Xian wants to move the keel underground, and that keel is **** by a certain formation, so the whole deserted village and even farther away can't be peaceful.

Taking back his things, he was actually subject to such restraint, and Xue Xian was almost laughing.

He relaxed a little, the jittering deserted village and mountain body were slightly eased, the suction of the black hole was slightly weakened, and the slump of the mud into the hole was not so amazing, even the shaking of his two-wheeler became smaller ... ...

And he tightened again, while the keel was about to move, the whole land began to tremble violently, and the black hole-like mud vortex began to expand rapidly again.

Xue Xian's eyebrows frowned, his face completely cold.

His pale skin was lined with a cold look, showing a sense of indifference and intimacy that was difficult to get close to. He is more in the cold than he is on a normal day.

You pulled my bones alive, and you expected me to weigh the lives of other people. What kind of truth is this? !!

But it is because of this totally unequal fallacy, Xue Xian always has three points in his strength.

When Xue Xian's face was freezing cold and stormy, a man suddenly fell behind him. Even if he was not behind his back, he still felt the temperature approaching abruptly, in the moist and cold mist, It was so clear that he jumped sharply, and then sank slowly. The previous anger and irritability were quickly taken away by the body temperature. Instead, there is a quiet peace of mind.

"I'm coming." Xuan Mian's soothing voice sounded behind him.

Next, the thin white linen cloth was rubbed across Xue Xian's face, and a thin hand passed over his shoulder, hanging down and taking away the copper string around his fingertips.

Xue Xian was hesitated for a while, and he heard the familiar copper coin humming behind him, a huge force suddenly pressed on the surrounding vegetation, and the vortex-like mud hole seemed to be forcibly clamped by the invisible hand. The slower the roll, the more it finally solidified there, the mudstone no longer collapsed, and Thumb Mountain was also stumped.

Xue Xian subconsciously glanced up at him, and saw Xuan Meng lower his gaze, looking at him sitting on the chair, and calmly said: "I'm calm, you can take bones with ease."

All the storms and frosts were wiped out by this simple single sentence, Xue Xian retracted his gaze, looked at the bottomless black hole in front of him, and felt the keel resonating with him in the hole, suddenly from the nose There was a humorous laugh, and the ridicule and sneer in peace day were all different. There was no prickling emotion in it, just the simplest one.

He didn't pretend to say politely about "there is labor," and didn't say a word of thanks. He just said "um" and relaxed his muscles: "Stabilized? I dragged--"

After that, he flicked with five fingers.

This time there is no reservation, Rao is that Xuan Merci has used a great deal of strength to stabilize this mountain, and still feel the ground tremble a little. His tiger's mouth was severely shaken by the strong force of the town, and a wound was opened. But his face remained the same, his fingers holding the coins still steady and motionless.

Xue Xian's strength was getting stronger and stronger, the hum of copper coins was getting louder, and the white mist floating around seemed to be attracted by some momentum and gathered around the two into a group.

At the moment when the wound in Xuan Mian's mouth was completely cracked, a dragon yin shouted from the black hole. Immediately afterwards, a senran white bone broke free from the ground and jumped into Xue Xian's hand. When he touched the palm of his hand, it was as if it had been burned by the fire, a little through his pale palm skin and melted into his body in.

That feeling, it was as if someone had lighted a fire in his palm, and followed his veins all over his body, burning all the way to the heart, and then straight into the brain along the lumbar spine.

For a moment, Xue Xian only felt that the blood and bones around him were burning, and he was swollen through the skin. Apart from that, he couldn't feel anything, and even forgot where he was and what kind of situation he encountered. Only vaguely remembered that there was a trustworthy mystery around him.

It wasn't until a long time before he found something that could alleviate that hot feeling.

He relied on that thing for a long time to cool, and his brain heated up into a pot of porridge gradually woke up. When he finally opened his eyes to see his situation, he realized that he had changed back to the dragon body unconsciously. Judging from the two-wheeled vehicle lying in the grass and the messy vegetation, he became quite anxious ...

And the so-called "something that can alleviate the scalding sensation", unfortunately, is Xuan Merci-

He turned back into dragon body, at this time he was wrapping himself around Xuan Merci as much as possible. Even if the light is entangled, he continues to grind Xuan Mian with scales, trying to make every place that is panic burned from Xuan Mian's natural ice ...

Xue Xian: "..."

What to do, a little shameful ...

Dignified, life has become a large favorite. As far as he can't wait to slap Xuan Mian's whole body, if he knows the inside story, he can say that he temporarily used Xuan Mian to slow down the heat for a while, I don't know ... he thought how sticky he was.

The key problem is that no one except him himself can understand the "inner facts" of his dying heat, including the entangled metaphor.

Xue Xian faced an unlovable dragon face and secretly glanced at Xuan Mercy.

I saw that even though he was surrounded by a huge black dragon, he still stood still quietly, his eyes were closed, he was carrying Buddha rituals in one hand, and he was fiddleting with the string of copper coins in the other hand. I don't know if it was affected by Xue Xian's keel, or something else, that copper coin is slightly different than before.

Xue Xian had previously borrowed the aura of that copper coin to raise his bones, and at this time there was some faint connection with the string of copper coins, as if he had held a silk thread before the copper coins.

With Xuan Mian's thumb rubbing over the edge of the copper coin, Xue Xian could vaguely feel that something was loose in the copper coin, and some bright yellow oil color was faintly flowing on the copper coin surface, as if finally the faint rust was about to fade away. Leathery ...

He suddenly thought of Xuan Merci's mention before that there were restrictions on each of the five copper coins. Two of them had begun to loosen, and maybe it wouldn't be long before they took advantage of the opportunity to release the two restrictions.

Looking at Xuan Mian's current appearance, at present, it should be the so-called opportunity.

Xue Xian saw that Xuan Merci was not moved by the entangled body. The feeling of "shame" disappeared immediately. Xuan Merci's body temperature is really comfortable for him now. Once he didn't feel shameful, he threw away the last layer of his skin, plucked Xuan Merci's body confidently, and lowered the temperature first.

The copper coins in Xuanyi's hands trembled from time to time, and every time they trembled, Xue Xian's body felt a tingling tingle that was indescribable, like every dragon scale spread out, and the burning heat under the skin was smooth. It came out naturally. Although this implication with copper coins made Xue Xian a bit subtle and unsuitable, it was a benefit to him at the moment, so he didn't take it seriously.

Click--

The soft sound of a machine spring seemed to come from his head, and Xue Xianfan, who was in the hot and cold alternation, opened his eyes with a stare, and the huge dragon body coiled on Xuan Merci's body stunned again. He raised his head lazily, looked at Xuan Mian's shoulder, and saw that the copper coins in Xuan Mian's hands had changed. Two of them had completely faded the gray skin, and they were smooth and shiny, showing ample and Strong aura.

However, he turned around and saw a wound on Xuan Mian's hand, which traversed the tiger's mouth, and the blood leaked out little by little. He slid to the ground along the back of Xuan Mian's hand. Bloodstains.

At first glance, the wound knew how it came. Xue Xian's rare conscience found that he felt a little regretful. He thought of being a grand dragon with treasures all over his body, such as dragon scales, such as dragon saliva ... In short, stopping the blood was just a hand.

So, someone who had been steamed in the head by the heat licked the wound. When the blood smell touched the tip of his tongue, the heat in Xue Xian's mind suddenly disappeared. Xuan Mian's fingers grinded with copper coins, and he opened his eyes silently.

Xue Xian: "..."

Would like to ask, now explain "inside", do you still have to come back?