Lucky little miracle doctor

Liu Shan left, and Zhang Chi was finally able to enter samadhi.

Nanmingli fire lingers on the fingertips. They can turn into weak flame threads or turn into terrifying fire snakes.

With the continuous training of spiritual consciousness these days, he can easily control objects and can also control Nanming Lihuo to attack, but only one ray, because the current mental power is not enough to control multiple attacks with distraction.

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique has a certain physical enhancement effect, but the recorded method is even more extraordinary.

These include magical powers such as illusions, out-of-body experiences, and golden light.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills first glimpsed the door, controlling the golden light of the earth.

"I have the body skills to save my life, but when can I fly?"

"Can Qin Yan fly with a sword?"

Relax and collect your mind, chattering.

Suddenly, he discovered that the one thousand spirit stones he had obtained earlier had been completely consumed in just two days. The realm was still that of refining energy and becoming a god, but the range of spiritual consciousness had been expanded to a full three hundred meters, with the limit being five hundred meters.

Every plant and tree in most of the village was visible.

This feeling is very strange, as if a high god is controlling everything.

In addition, the Secret of Immortality circulates Zhou Tian's spiritual energy and generates a vitality.

Cutting the back of the hand, my mind moved slightly, and the small wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes, the body's self-healing ability has improved. Maybe if I reach the highest level, my blood will be comparable to the elixir."

Pick yourself up and open the door.

Fang Qingling ran over immediately, her fair face full of complaints, "Why are you locking the door? You won't answer even if I call you."

"Sorry, I've been too tired these past two days."

Zhang Chi's excuse was really lame, and he quickly asked if there was anything to eat before she got suspicious.

Fang Qingling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and immediately brought over the prepared dinner.

Zhang Chi found that he was not hungry at all, eating was more of a habit, and his body felt relaxed as never before.

"The relocation and burial arrangements were all completed this morning. They said they would dig something out in the afternoon and prepared many steel frames and steel cables."

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and people in the village were rushing to the forest farm.

Zhang Chi and Fang Qingling went out side by side. From a distance, they saw Wang Qi with Liang Jingjing and Lao Nu, as well as Jiang Guangkun and his son.

The ground in the forest farm is full of potholes, and the steel structure has been built. The workers are divided into several groups and take turns digging.

The process was a bit long, and we dug to a depth of six meters in the middle of the afternoon.

The originally sunny sky was covered with dark clouds, strong winds arose on the plains, and the dogs barked in the distance without listening!

Fang Qingling asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, why do I feel a little uncomfortable?"

Not only did she feel uncomfortable, but Zhang Chi also felt uncomfortable all over. After getting the spirit stone, he would tell Qin Yan the news and ask her to clean up the Ge family while he picked up the leaks from behind.

"I see!"

Suddenly bursts of cheers came from the pit, and they stepped on the bronze coffin.

Many people crowded to the edge of the pothole and marveled.

Fang Qingling planned to go over and take a look, but Zhang Chi grabbed her and led her back quickly.

"I can't see that you are afraid of this."

Fang Qingling seemed to have discovered a new world, and Qingwan couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Chi looked solemn and said nothing.

"Be careful, don't lose the talisman on it."

The old slave reminded loudly, and the people below responded and hung the bronze coffin on the steel hook.

"Hahaha, I finally found it!"

Wang Qi was in a good mood and hugged Liang Jingjing's waist tightly.

Buzz!

The machine was roaring, a coffin filled with black water and green hair rose out of the pit, and several still brand-new talismans swayed in the wind.

"very scary!"

"What's inside?"

"Village Chief, when will our village have this thing?"

If such a large coffin with long hair and talismans appeared suddenly, anyone who was not a fool would know that something was wrong.

Jiang Guangkun didn't know this, so he kept laughing and comforting everyone, saying that the ancestors of the village were lying inside.

Before he finished speaking, there was a thunder in the sky!

The storm turned violent and the crowd turned into a mess.

Most people ran away with their heads in their hands, but the workers and the men in the village couldn't leave because they had to quickly transport the coffins down the mountain and load them into trucks to drive away.

The bronze coffin was heavy, and it was difficult for more than twenty people to lift it with just a few horizontal beams.

"You should go home quickly. I have something else to do and will leave later."

Zhang Chi patted Fang Qingling, who was in a daze, and when she woke up from her dream, she hurriedly covered her head and got into the heavy rain.

Zhang Chi was hiding in the woods, watching everything quietly.

When the team carrying the bronze coffin slowly left, Zhang Chi appeared in the burial pit in an instant. With a wave of his hand, the dense spiritual stones crazily penetrated into the ring. The whole process did not take more than ten seconds.

"You all be careful! Don't let the talisman fall! Don't let the coffin fall to the ground!"

Wang Qi had someone holding an umbrella and continued to give orders behind the coffin-carrying team. Little did he know that the old slave's face had lost all color because the talisman had left the support of the spiritual power of the formation and was wet by the rain. It was quickly turning yellow. It wouldn't take long. It will turn into ashes.

"Quickly find something to cover the talisman!"

The old slave shouted, and the men carrying the coffin in front finally discovered the change in the talisman. They were all frightened. Some people directly used their clothes to cover the talisman, but they were still alive. Someone's foot slipped, and the coffin suddenly fell to the ground!

There was a loud clang and people fell over.

When the bronze coffin fell to the ground, the clothes covering the talismans were thrown out, and the talismans were torn off directly.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded, and they all froze in place and were at a loss.

"A bunch of idiots..."

Zhang Chi is hiding in the woods, protected by spiritual power, and can avoid wind and rain, but this kind of accident is really unexpected!

Obviously, it would be useless to stick the talisman on again.

"They're all trash! You can't even lift a coffin, what do you want to do!"

"Hurry up and hit the road! We'll see you off today!"

Wang Qi kicked a worker's feet hard, and then something evil happened. The bronze coffin fell to the ground and took root. Even the old slave and Jiang Guangkun and his son couldn't move it at all, let alone lift it up!

"I don't make any more money, I'm leaving first!"

"I don't make any money anymore, you just have to figure it out on your own!"

Once the first one runs away, there will be a second one, a third one...

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the village was gone.

Wang Qi was furious, "What the hell are you doing! You don't want to get paid anymore!"

The workers had been digging holes all day and were tired, hungry and cold, and now they were scolded by the second generation ancestor. The foreman was immediately angry and waved his hand, telling the brothers to leave.

At this time, only Wang Qi and his party were left at the mountain crossing, but his bodyguard alone was useless.

Jiang Guangkun laughed with him cautiously. At this point, he could only go back to the village to hide, and wait until the weather cleared before coming back. I believed nothing would happen.

"What a damn bad luck!"

Wang Qi was unwilling and kicked the bronze coffin hard before leaving.

A group of people surrounded him and left in a hurry, leaving only the hairy coffin standing quietly at the entrance of the mountain pass, indescribably eerie and terrifying.