Copper Coins

Chapter 207: Article 207

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Because Xue Xian's feet just touched the ground of Lianjiang Mountain, the whole mountain shook twice, and the very familiar sense of echo came again.

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"It's here!" Xue Xian said decisively without even needing Shito Zhang to confirm.

The better he recovers, the stronger the echo of this mountain keel with him. The shaking this time was much stronger than any previous one, so that even if Shitou Zhang and Lu Tianqi, who were a little dizzy, stumbled to the ground, Shitou Zhang slipped and rolled straight down the mountain.

Fortunately, Xuan Min reached out and grabbed him in time.

"Sit down." He simply said to the two of them.

With such a tremor method, if the mountain does not collapse, it will be a good thing, so there is no way to live.

Shi Shizhang grabbed Lu Tianqi, who had a bad eye, and sat beside an old tree on the top of the mountain, hugging the neck of the tree tightly, so as not to be shivered by the top of the mountain while sitting.

Xue Xian only tried to tighten his fingers, and realized that the keel was in a wrong state. It seemed that it was pressed to the ground by some kind of force, so that it was difficult to dig it out. This is like reaching for something, it should be light and clever, but it is more troublesome every time, like an extra burden on the thing.

If it was said that when the bones were harvested in Wen Village last time, the obstacles on the keel could weigh thousands of pounds, this time it was like pressing two Taishan Mountains.

Just as Xue Xian frowned, he felt that there was another person beside him.

He turned his head to look, and sure enough it was Xuan Min again.

Maybe it's because he committed Tai Sui this year, and since he was cramped, everything seems to be not so smooth. There are very few people in this world who are capable of helping him, and he has long been used to solving everything by himself.

However, it wasn't until he met Xuan Min that he realized that having someone to help the leader at a critical moment could really save a lot of trouble. He thought that just because he didn't like other people's hands and didn't like to owe others his temper, he shouldn't like to be helped by others. But in fact, when Xuan Min frequently scolded his hands, he felt that it was not bad.

Maybe Xuan Min's timing was just too right, and maybe his patience and temper had improved a little after he was half paralyzed... Now, he suddenly discovered that he had actually become accustomed to Xuan Min's intervention, and even offered to give it to him. Xuan Min reserved his place.

Just like right now, when Xuan Min was holding the copper coins, and as a matter of course, he helped him suppress all other obstacles, the vacant position was filled.

This is the first time Xue Xian was a little absent-minded when he retracted the keel—

The trembling mountain was like a fierce beast struggling, trying to escape, but was coldly pressed into the cage by Xuan Min with a tough posture. It's just that when the keel that came out of the hurricane came out of the soil, there was a slight stagnation.

"Don't relax." Xuan Min's low voice sounded in his ears, and then, Xue Xian's hand was held, and the warm body temperature and surging spiritual power poured into the palm of the hand through a thin layer of skin .

The keel buried in the mountain suddenly moved.

Xue Xian moved his gripped fingers, and then added force as if returning.

Hearing the whistling of Changfeng, in the tremor so violent that even the old tree was about to fall over, several small pieces of white bones broke free from the mud in three places and came straight towards Xue Xian, one after another, close to Xue Xian. In the instant of the idle palm, it was cremated into powder by invisible cremation, and it melted into the body against the skin of the palm.

Before he had time to digest the keel, there was a very strange change in this country.

I saw four things that looked like spider silk, winding out from Lianjiang Mountain at an extremely fast speed. They ran in four different directions, but three were on their east side, and one ran to the west side by themselves.

The trace disappeared in the blink of an eye, transpiring into the night like water vapor, and there was no movement.

Xue Xian frowned, his eyes swept around, but for a while he couldn't figure out what the "spider silk" that was just passing by was.

"It's taken out? It's finally stopped shaking? Can I let go?" Stone Zhang, who was hugging the tree to hide from disaster, asked Lianzhu pào with a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life, "Why are you so vigilant on your face? Still moving?"

After being mixed up like this, Xue Xian realized that the keel had already been taken, but his hands and Xuan Min's hands were still overlapping, half-hanging by their sides unconsciously, and he was still unaware. Feeling hooked on Xuan Min's finger.

Xue Xian: "..." How did this posture change, I don't remember at all...

But I don't know if it's a ghost or something else, the feeling of the palms and the backs of the hands touching the skin is kind of like