Mixed Miners

Chapter 939: Sad soul

In addition, there is a piece of palm called the nebula, a ghost, a magical soul, a sacred, a stargazing, there is a too true and true, is a The cultivation practice method is the same as that of Yang Xuan’s hand in the hands of Yang Ling. It is estimated to be used by the Yuxuzi cultivation.

After that, there are still a few pieces of jade slips that are recorded in various kinds of characters, one of which was replaced by a fortified Dan and Hee.

Finally, there are three jade slips. In Yang Ling’s view, this should be Danfang.

For a jade-deficient powerhouse that dominates hundreds of thousands of disciples, Dan Fang is sure. Yang Ling takes a deep breath and picks up a white jade and enters the aura.

A densely worded word immediately appeared in his mind, and a large line of words made him excited and stunned a few times.

"The method of refining the vain Dan"

Good things, good things! Yang Ling scribbled and quickly plunged into his ring.

The second piece, the refining method of the making of Dan, which makes Yang Ling excited, and the creation of Dan can change the qualifications of the people, so that a person with less qualified qualifications can cultivate into the spiritual realm. For Yang Ling, it is simply for the family. Prepared with friends and relatives, but after he finished reading the materials needed later, his heart calmed down. There were nearly a hundred kinds of materials in the forest, and he almost never knew.

The third piece, when Yang Ling picked it up, the heart couldn't help but jump a few times, and the palms were sweating. He felt that he had never been so nervous and expected.

God bless, let me open a unilateral singularity, if realized, to ensure that the three pillars are enshrined every morning, evening, Amen!

Yang Ling prayed with his eyes closed, and then entered the aura with a dry mouth.

"嗡~"

A wave of spirits fluctuated, and a large character appeared in the mind: the method of making the soul.

I rely on it!

Yang Ling was almost black and fell to the ground.

Waiting for Nima for a long time, he opened the ghost, and Yang Ling almost cried.

The bigger the expectation is, the bigger the disappointment is. This sentence is really nothing wrong.

Yang Ling was already disappointed at this time. After sitting for a long time, he was able to get up and feel weak. He took all the things into the ring with a wave of his hand, and even the spirit of the soul was not in the mood.

Is this the system deliberately not letting me get the magic?

Yang Ling thought for a long time and had to attribute this result to this mysterious miner system, because it is reasonable to say that a virtual powerhouse that dominates more than 100,000 high-ranking monks cannot be without this kind of thing, and jade Xu Zi once said that the Kyushu, the human world, almost monopolized a state, and hundreds of monks under the door, how can there be reserves in this area, not to mention that he even has the qualifications to improve the qualifications of Dan, this is serious unscientific.

It is a pity that this jade imaginary son is no longer the original jade child, and he is unlikely to ask a result.

Yang Ling fell out of the Lingxiao Palace with a dejected look, and saw Han Xue Han Xinglin and the squad leader coming together.

"Xiaoling, what happened?" Han Xue saw his unhappiness at a glance.

In fact, in the eyes of Han Xue, Yang Ling has been almost like a child, temperament, happy and unhappy are written on the face, that is, ordinary people said that there is no heart.

"Nothing!" Yang Ling shook his head.

Sun Xiaojing opened his mouth and didn't speak. Han Xinglin skipped and glared at Yang Ling's arm and said: "Husband, I heard that you secretly eat the dung fork today, I have to eat!"

Yang Ling is full of black lines, and Nima who has a broken name, yells that he has to call a manure fork.

Looking at Yang Ling’s tangled face, Han Xue smiled and gently poked Han Xinglin’s finger and said: “I heard that the houses in Xishanju have been repaired. Let’s go back and look at it. By the way, we will arrange the house and we will not have to live in the future. In your home, lest others gossip!"

Yang Ling thought for a moment and nodded. Nowadays, it is really not convenient for three women to live in a small mountain village. The villagers have already started secretly talking about it. Although they don’t care, several women are always thin, and they have to stay in most of the time. Inside the system, it is really not convenient.

So Yang Ling returned to the soul of the town to put the big old hot pot of the spider into the ring, and then with three women to withdraw from the system, greeted the old lady, and drove back to Chang'an.

Xishan still looks the same, the mountains are lush, but the big pit has been filled up. The original ten villas on the mountain have all been shoveled, and the old man rebuilt more than 20 new classical villas and pavilions. The pavilions are in harmony with each other, and the carved beams are covered with green tiles. They are hidden in the green trees and look antique. On the top of the mountain, the old man also uses the array method to draw a look at the live spring, and the clear water flows out, and then turns into a stream depending on the mountain. Flowing through the villas, there are stone bridge corridors along the way, pavilions and flower ponds, which look not only simple and elegant, but also quiet and quiet.

The birds in the mountains are humming, the streams are clear and the flowers are full of enthusiasm, and the spirits are swaying and adding a few cents to the fairy weather.

Yang Ling stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and he was very impressed with the technique of repairing the house by the old man.

Not to mention anything else, this house is indeed natural and harmonious, and pleasing to the eye.

With three women wandering around in the West Hill for an hour, squatting over the villa, the last three women also selected a villa near a small lake.

The house is still embedded with light, ventilation and sound insulation, so it is not only spacious and bright~www.readwn.com~ and it is quiet and clean, just do some dry inside, no one knows if you break the throat, this is the heart of Yangling. .

In order to take care of the modern life, the spider old man and the stick also helped to design and produce a set of meta-energy and electric energy conversion devices that they thought were very primitive to power these villas, so as to solve the functions of watching TV.

Although the old man used to make some common furniture and table benches on the mountain, but the other ones were gone, so after the three women selected their respective rooms, the **** forks did not eat, and they fell back with Yang Ling. Wisteria Hill moved things.

After Yang Ling took a break, he thought about picking up his mobile phone and dialing Ouyang Qingping’s phone.

"Hello Yang, how are you!" Soon the phone, the voice of Ouyang old man was excited.

"Oh, Professor Ouyang, hello, you know about the last time Xishanju, there have been some accidents, the house is ruined, I will apologize to you first, you see this..."

When Yang Ling’s words were not finished, they were interrupted by Ouyang Qingping. “Xiao Yang, the house was destroyed and destroyed. Nothing, I said that the compensation was not seen. I don’t have a house now. ""

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