farm wife

Chapter 567

Da Yan didn't want to absorb it, but planned to use it to set up a formation and create a murderous Spirit Gathering Formation.

People don't feel anything, but bugs don't dare to get close.

"The treasure you mentioned, is this?" Da Yan originally thought it was the blue heart grass, but when he thought about what the little incense burner did at that time, and seeing this stone again, he felt something was wrong.

The small incense burner did not deny that it did not sense the blue heart grass, but the energy stone under the water.

Under that, there should be an energy stone mine.

Dayan pried it hard by himself, even if there is an energy stone mine, it is not so easy to dig.

Even with her strength, even if she dug for a year, she might not be able to dig much.

Not to mention anything else, just this one, she even used her spiritual power, and it took more than two hours to get it all done.

She was lucky with this one, and picked up a stone with a relatively thin skin.

The stone skins underneath are all connected together, and it may take her more than two hours to dig out even one piece.

"Where is the blue heart grass, spit it out for me."

The small incense burner obediently spit it out, and asked Dayan again: "I have a lot of fish, do you want to eat?"

Before it drank water, it even got a lot of fish into its stomach.

Da Yan was very curious: "After you eat the fish, is it dead or alive?"

The little incense burner said: "It was alive when it first entered, but it will die after a while, because the nest has no spiritual energy."

The small censer that was dependent on the master was very depressed, and I felt that the life of the censer was so hopeless.

Why is its owner a weak chicken, and other people's blood can't wake it up. If the woman in front of him could, it would want to change its owner.

"Will it break?" Big Smoke asked again.

"No way, as long as the nest is still awake, it won't be broken. It's hard to say after a deep sleep." The little incense burner couldn't help asking, "When will you replace the dantian for the master."

Da Yan gave it a blank look, the dantian is not so easy to change.

Even if it is powerful, there is no one who can definitely help people change their dantian. They can only warm up and change their aptitude again and again.

If it is discovered early, it will be easier to warm up and change from an early age.

After a decade or so, no matter how useless it is, it can still be cultivated.

But Mr. Jiao is gone, if it takes another ten years, he will have to be in his 30s. By then, his muscles and bones will be old, and it will be difficult to practice anymore.

Either say it's troublesome.

To be honest, Big Smoke wanted to give up.

"Just wait." The dantian itself is like this, even trying to reshape the dantian is useless, the reshaping is still this virtue.

The little incense burner felt extremely desperate, its owner was too bad, the kind that was so bad that it could not be cured.

There is simply no one before, and no one after.

Da Yan gave it a blank look again, whoever made it so picky, would not eat the spiritual power given by others, but only eat the spiritual power of its own master.

Otherwise, she can contribute a little.

To tell the truth, if this small incense burner falls into her hands, it will definitely be more useful than in Master Jiao's hands. It can be used to hold things, it can be used as a weapon, and it can also be used as a defense tool. It is not very useful.

It's a pity that the little incense burner is picky, only the blood of Master Jiao can wake it up.

Although it is the blood of rebirth, in fact it is also very confused, it is hard to say what characteristics it has, I only know that Master Jiao was resurrected from the dead.

Big Smoke can’t give any guarantees, only saying that he will definitely find a way.

Anyway, Lord Jiao's dantian is basically hopeless, she has been nurturing for so long, but there is no improvement.

Da Yan will not dislike Master Jiao because of this, but it will be a little uncomfortable in the end. She hopes that Master Jiao can accompany her for a longer time, and don't leave her alone in the world after just a few decades.

Not long after lunch, members of the Xiang clan came.

Almost everyone came here, and Shan Shi, who had been afraid to come here, was also encouraged by the bald head.

Just cross the river and enter the channel, there is no chance of encountering giant beasts, no matter how scared Shan is, he gradually feels relieved.

But she didn't see the outside world.

Zhou Wei had a few ships moved in, just in time to be used.

Although there is almost nothing here, the Xiang people still think this place is good. They are used to living in the underground palace, but after living in the bright and bright barracks, they feel that they are not used to it.

Big Smoke doesn't plan to let them live here, and it hasn't been built yet.

The place is too big, there is not enough manpower, and there is no way to build it in five or six years.

It's just that the Xiang people would rather make a bed here than go back to the barracks. They heard that the other side of the stream was the territory of opium, so they moved their luggage directly to the other side of the stream.

There are so many stalactites on the top, and they are so sharp, they seem to have not seen it.

If it is replaced by big smoke, it is absolutely impossible to live.

She will always worry about whether the stalactites on the top will fall down, even if she really lives there, she will have to cut off the stalactites on the top first.

When they heard Dayan talking about the stalactites, they laughed instead: "So the patriarch is so timid!"

A group of extremely joyful Xiang people hugged the bamboo that Dayan took out from the space, and a stalactite was knocked over.

Tell Big Smoke, there is nothing to worry about at all.

This thing is as hard as iron, even if it is hit by a hammer, it may not break.

Da Yan was very speechless, and had no way to tell them that she actually knew that the stalactites would not fall.

It's just that there is this sharp thing on the top, so she can't feel at ease.

It's like a mans head.

I can't help but think of a way to die, to be dropped by a stalactite, inserted from the top of the head, and then come out from between the crotch, nailing the whole person to the ground.

Terrible, lingering.

"No matter what, it's best to cut down the stalactites as much as possible in the area where you want to live." Da Yan still insisted on her own opinion, even though she knew that the Xiang people would not listen to her.

Sure enough, the Xiang people just laughed and didn't care at all.

Use bamboo to poke, and wink at the smoke while poking.

It's so hard, I can't cut it off!

Big Smoke made them dodge, aimed at a stalactite, and threw the giant sword up.

I thought it could be cut off at once, but only one-tenth of it was cut off.

Really hard!
With a sullen face, Dayan took the sword that Tiemu Pidianpidian had picked up, and swung it again.

Still only cut off about a tenth.

After another eight swings, the stalactite was cut down.

Tiemu stopped picking up the giant sword for her, ran to pick up the stalactites, and hugged the tall stalactites.

"Hey, this thing is good!" Tie Mu smiled openly, thinking that this thing is powerful enough.

A group of people scrambled to hug her, trampling her sword under their feet.

The smoke is full of black lines, and thousands of horses are galloping in my heart.

But looking up at the stalactites on the top, Dayan frowned. Just now she used [-]% of her spiritual power and swiped her sword eleven times to chop off one. Ordinary people want to get one, I don’t know how much it takes difficult.

Just when she was in a bad mood, someone with a flattering face picked up her sword and offered it with both hands.

"Young patriarch, your sword."

(End of this chapter)