Mixed Miners

Yang Ling shuddered and sat down on the floor, flipping through the pages of the book, only to read:

"People have the singularity of eight veins. This is the life of the soul of the people. The person who trains the body will take the meridian as the weight. The meridians will be the soul of the soul. The soul will be the soul for a long time. People are congenital spirits, and the spirits are Long also, the weather must first pass the supervision of the first, then, with the positive, with the odds and positives, step by step, until the eight veins can be used for thousands of miles, the burden is tens of thousands, the odds are all the evil does not invade, life The soul is long."

Turning it backwards is how to cultivate this pulse. Yang Ling has almost urinated before he finished reading it. by! by! by! If I can really train into a martial arts master who is not going to be a peerless, at least it should be more than the innate master in the novel. I think that Chen Hao’s ancestors must have dug up the cultivation exercises in this miner system to live. Long-term!

Therefore, he did not mine, and he sat on the ground motionless, adjusted his breathing, put a five-hearted posture into the sky, and began to practice according to the guidance method in the Tongmai refining soul.

However, I have never been exposed to this legendary practice. I don’t know where the second line of the governor is. I have been thinking for half an hour without any progress. I have to stand up and take the book and leave the yard.

Going back to the bedroom, put the book in the handle on the desk, open the computer, check the Internet for the eight classics, and suddenly introduce various pictures and texts. There are novels, medical books, and exercises. Yang Ling suddenly Rest assured, it seems that this "Tongmai Refining Soul" is still the practice of the earth, find a more famous Chinese medicine website, and have a detailed understanding of the eight classics, the acupuncture points of the human body, especially the position of Ren Du Ermai in the body, and even In a Taoist internal work method, I also found out how to correctly cultivate the internal gas and open up the introduction of the second line of the governor. Anyway, no matter whether it is correct or not, at least this kind of thing is not groundless.

Yang Ling read and remembered, and wrote a few large pages. Then he took the book, picked up the picnic mat piled up in the corner of the room and entered the small yard of the system. He went directly to the stone house, laid the picnic mat and sat down to open the Tongmai. In the refining of the soul, Yang Ling entered the state of ecstasy, and studied sleepless nights.

Perhaps because of the effect of well water nourishment here, perhaps he was born with a physique of cultivation, and soon he was asked to find a little bit of feeling, the slight warmth of the hair in the body called the Dudu The pulse slowly moves, sometimes when there is no, the whole body is like a bubble in the hot spring. It seems that the human consciousness is separated from the body and becomes light and floating.

When Yang Ling suddenly woke up, he did not know how long it took to stand up and stretch his body. At this time, he found that the whole person was refreshed and warm, and he did not feel numb for a long time.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing!"

Yang Ling looked at the book in his hand and couldn't help but smile. If he practiced like this, maybe someday he will become a fairy figure like Chen Hao in the legend. When you meet, everyone will call me Yang Ling's ancestors, and think of it, can't help but laugh. sound!

I left the yard and went back to the bedroom to see if it was already three in the morning, but I didn’t feel a little sleepy! Lying in bed, Yang Ling can't help but be dumbfounded. It doesn't have to be practiced. The book also says that practice can't be greedy. It should be gradual, and you can keep it once a day, but what if you can't sleep? After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to dig the mine, and maybe he could dig out other good things. When he thought of it, his heart was hot, and he immediately put on a big pants, set the alarm clock, and then enter the system.

At this time, the hills and the original have a big difference, especially the position of the mountainside. The excavation of Yangling has been excavated and excavated a large pit that is almost one person deep, more than ten meters wide, and a large amount of stone dirt has rolled down. At the foot of the mountain, scattered everywhere.

Yang Ling’s spirit jumped into the pit and immediately waved his **** to dig it up. Maybe it’s because of the practice. Today, it’s like the endless power. The gimmick is like a wheel. The sound of “叮叮叮叮” in my mind has never been I haven't stopped, iron ore, tin ore have been dug up one by one and disappeared in front of me. The words on the light curtain are rolling like water.

When the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, Yang Ling stopped. At this time, it was already 6 o'clock in the morning, and it was about to light up. He dropped his **** and returned to the small yard. At this time, his sweat was soaked and his hair was stuck on the scalp. However, Yang Lingyi did not feel particularly tired. He took a few mouthfuls of water from the water cup on the well. It was discovered that there were more than ten ore on the ground, and he could not help but startled. In fact, he digs out about 1,500 ore in three hours, which is almost the result of the previous day.

Looking at the pile of ore, Yang Ling also has some headaches. These things are worthless, but the more piles are, the more things are not a problem. It is a pity to throw them away. It seems that I have to deal with them.

Back to his room, Yang Ling took a hot bath, dressed, and looked at the time is too early, took a paper box into the small courtyard of the system, put the pile of ore and then took it back to himself. s room.

There are a total of seventeen ore, including fifteen iron ore and two tin ore. They are all of a very high purity. Each piece is about the size of a rice bowl. It is estimated to have a shape of three or four kilograms. After looking at it, Yang Ling thought about it. For a moment, take out the mobile phone and start taking photos of each piece and send it to the circle of friends: "A pile of ancestral ore, high purity and good quality, commemorating the collection of gifts, the number is limited, you have to bring your own price!"

At this time, it was less than 7:00 in the morning. It is estimated that most people are still asleep. The circle of friends is quiet. Yang Ling cleans up and walks downstairs. At this time, the sky is gray, and a layer of mist will wrap the world. The street is still very cold. I think I haven't gotten up in bed so long. I sighed a few times. I found a breakfast on the street and sat down. I ordered two fritters, a bowl of porridge and a cup of soy milk, and then slowly ate.

At the end of October, the weather was slightly cold. There were middle school students wearing school uniforms, carrying schoolbags to buy some soy milk fritters, talking and laughing, leaving them, looking at their brisk pace, Yang Ling could not help but feel very emotional, a blink of an eye from school I have been graduating for four years, but I always feel that my happy time is far away from myself. The far seems to be in the depths of this flowing mist, as unreal as a tall building.

The flow of people on the street gradually increased, some sleepy, some look good, men and women are all in a hurry, Yang Ling will finish the last bit of soy milk, look at the time is already 7:30, so squeeze the early shuttle bus to geology Going to college.

Yesterday, I had an appointment with Professor Cui in the morning to get the data of the last inspection. Originally, a computer filed a document. The old man was stubborn. He had to let him go. Yang Ling had no way to find a few after school. The students asked Professor Cui’s residence. This is a very new unit. I climbed to the third floor and saw that the number was preparing to knock. The door was pushed open and a girl rushed from the inside. Come out and hit him.

"Oh!~"

As the girl screamed, Yang Ling held her hand and lifted her hand, and the other hand copied a piece of flying **** in her hand.

"The mad girl, what happened?" The voice of an old lady came from the room.

"Ah~! Nothing is nothing?" The girl is about twenty years old, the face of the melon is willow, the skin is white, the pony tail is covered, the upper body is wearing a white and blue striped sweater, the lower body is wearing jeans, the legs are slender, and the length is very beautiful. Her face was stunned and she said thank you, and said sorry, then circumvented Yang Ling to run downstairs.

"Hey~! Your girl!" Yang Ling shouted at her back.

"It's your gimmick!" The girl said without looking back.

"Not Yida?" Yang Ling could not help but say aloud.

"Haha~!" A silver bell-like laughter came downstairs and the footsteps went away. Yang Ling couldn't help but watch the **** in his hand shake his head.

At this time, the house was out of a gray-haired old lady, about sixty years old, watching Yang Ling standing at the door could not help but ask ~www.wuxiaspot.com~咦! Young man, who are you looking for! I thought Yingying’s girl hadn’t left yet? ”

"Oh ~! Oh, my mother-in-law, my name is Yang Ling, can I ask Professor Cui at home?" Yang Ling is holding a **** and doesn't know where to put it, so he has to ask in his hand.

"It’s Xiao Yang, come in!” The voice of Professor Cui came from the house. The old lady was not saying anything, let Yang Ling enter the house.

Ten minutes later, Yang Ling left the University of Geosciences with a few forms filled with numbers. While walking and licking her head, she remembered the girl who was in the limelight, could not help but slow down, Cui Yingying, how good the name! People are also beautiful, but unfortunately a female man.

Going back to the unit, almost the same time as usual, making tea, and then looking at the news. After the office arrived, he began to organize the information and prepared to complete the examination report today.

Shortly after the start of the work, the reminder of the mobile phone continued to ring, and the picture of the ore that I sent was aroused everyone’s interest. I opened up the circle of friends and the information about the posts. Most of them said that they had fun together, even Jinliufu was in Interesting Yang Ling, did not dig into the ancestral veins of the ancestors, there are several private asking prices, Yang Ling quietly returned to the news, there are several good students directly sent red envelopes, point to open, Yang Ling almost Hematemesis, there is a piece, there is a hair, there is even a point, the consistent request is the money you have received, please mail!

Busy, one day passed, and when I got off work, Yang Ling printed the report and gave it to the leader of the Outreach Department. Then I packed up and went out. When I went out, I saw Han Xue’s station in Xiaokunbao. In the corridor of the comprehensive department door ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ welcome to the readers to read, the latest, fastest, most popular serial works are available at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile users please read.