The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 175 It’s not good! Mr. Shen is going to be turned into a clay figure!!! (Additional chapter 9 by the leader of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom)

The teacher asking about progress is more terrifying than anything else.

Shen Le walked around the tiger's lair, but didn't see any old objects with concentrated aura that were worth repairing, so he turned around and left:

"I want to go back! Lao Lu, can you help me get out of the mountain? And help me order a car?"

The people from the Special Affairs Bureau followed behind and couldn't catch up. The team leader took two steps at a time and ran up:

"Mr. Shen! Are you leaving now? We haven't cleaned up the tiger's nest yet!"

Damn it, he didn’t seem to be walking very fast, how could he have walked so far in such a short time?
Is this a practitioner?

There are special powers on the body, some armor horse, some golden light method, and so on...

In short, although he seemed to be walking leisurely and in small steps, he was actually either using his immortal power to push himself forward, or using some nodes to escape, or compressing the space...

"Yes, I'm leaving now - I've finished all my work!" Shen Le smiled and nodded at him, then walked out leisurely, not noticing how abnormal his speed was.

He didn't slow down until he saw the team leader had already started running:

"Is there anything else you need to clean up in the tiger's lair? I mean, are there any remains found that I need to inquire about and comfort?"

"That's not the case..." The captain laughed awkwardly.

Mr. Shen was going to leave after beating the tiger, but the Special Affairs Bureau tricked him into coming here on the pretext that "some civilians and comrades are in the hands of the tiger and may be made into his accomplices."

Now that this excuse has run out, what else can I do?
"That's right, could you please take a look at the tiger's lair to see if there is anything special that we need to pay attention to... In case we don't find it and it explodes after we leave..."

"Oh."

Shen Le stopped. The tiger's lair was only this small, and he had already visited it in the past few days. What else was there to see...

But that’s not necessarily the case. What if there are places buried deeper and they have been dug up in the past two days?

"Let me take another look, and then I'll leave." He slowed down his pace slightly and used his spiritual eyes.

He has been working day and night these days, reading the remaining memories in the deceased's relics, trying to integrate and repair those memory fragments. He meditates when he is tired and takes mana pills when he is exhausted. He feels that he has made great progress.

At this moment, when he opened his spiritual eyes, he saw the entire nest filled with traces of various auras flowing, thick and thin.

The thickest, deepest, and most ferocious aura was the same as that of the tiger, dark and violent, with an indissoluble smell of blood;
A little lighter, but still quite strong, the one with similar features to the tiger is probably the tigress;

The fainter ones, only found at the entrance of the cave, are not so violent, but have a twisted and cunning smell. They are probably monsters like wolf demons and fox demons...

Shen Le observed and speculated one by one, and he regretted that there was no system to "ding" and check or cross out his speculations.

As I watched, I suddenly saw a very strange aura:

"Strange...what is this?"

This breath looked inconspicuous, just a small yellow dot, huddled in the center of the remaining breath of the tiger, almost completely covered up.

However, if you look carefully with your spiritual eyes, you will find that there is a deep aura hidden under the yellow dot. It is not just a small dot, but a tip exposed on the ground.

Below the tip, it seemed like a mountain peak, or like the top of a pyramid sticking out from the ground, or like a bamboo shoot with bamboo roots connected to it, stretching far away that Shen Le couldn't see clearly...

More importantly, when he "saw" the yellow gas, the copper sheet vibrated. It seemed like joy, but also like urging:
I want it!
Want it!

To touch it, to absorb it...

"Can we dig it up here?"

Shen Le pointed at the small spot on the ground and asked. The captain was slightly startled, and looked up, down, left, and right, but could not see anything unusual:
However, he responded immediately and called for people to come over. Four soldiers divided into four directions, took several photos from different angles, turned on the recorder, and began to dig the soil vigorously.

The soil in the tiger's lair is extremely hard. The huge tiger demon walks here every day, and the force of its footsteps is more powerful than any steamroller or pile driver.

In addition, the evil spirit had been infiltrating the ground day after day, and the ground had become as hard as steel. When the engineer dug a hole with his shovel, he could only dig out a white spot.
You have to sprinkle a special medicine that can neutralize the evil spirit, and wait for the white mist to rise and blow away little by little before you can use all your strength to dig up a shovel of soil.

Even so, these soldiers did not complain. They bent their backs, panted, and thrust their shovels into the soil, then stepped on them to push the shovels deeper.
Then he held the shovel handle with both hands, jumped up, and pressed down with his whole body weight. He shoveled up one piece, then another piece...

"Alright." Shen Le couldn't bear to watch it anymore and called for a stop. He squatted above the dot, put his palm on the ground, and slowly moved the heat flow:

Penetrate downwards, penetrate downwards... No, the distance is still too far, the evil spirit is too thick, his power cannot penetrate...

"Qingdeng! Blast away the evil spirit here!"

He shouted softly. Lightning appeared out of nowhere and shot directly into the ground, causing crackling explosions. The small oil lamp complained quietly in his heart:
[Frying mud is so boring... and so tiring... so tiring... you have to compensate me with delicious food! Lots of delicious food!]

"No problem, no problem!" Shen Le agreed repeatedly.

Over at Tianxiang Tower, there are still several flower demons who have not yet passed the tribulation, and Old Lu also wants to pass the tribulation here... By then, there will be enough power from the thunder tribulation for Little Oil Lamp to enjoy a big meal, with lots of delicious food!
"When we get back, I'll let you eat your fill! Eat to your heart's content! Eat that delicious power of thunder tribulation until you don't want to eat anymore!"

[You promised! ]

The little oil lamp cried out in joy and bombed even harder.

After a long time, the electric light dispersed, and Shen Le pressed his hand again, and the heat flow was able to penetrate down without hindrance, all the way to where the yellow energy was:
"What are you...let me see..."

The heat flow covered it, and the yellow gas moved slightly, then lay down quietly again, deep and heavy, undisturbed.

It is like a black turtle carrying a huge monument on its back. No matter how you kick, punch, or dance on it, it will not react at all. It will just close its eyes and let you do whatever you want.

It is like a hill, he is strong as he wants, the breeze blows over the hill. Can you pull me out by the roots?

During the Battle of Shangganling, more than 190 million artillery shells were fired and more than 5000 bombs were dropped. How much of the land was lost at Shangganling itself?
The position of 3.7 square kilometers, one is 597.9 meters above sea level, the other is 537.7 meters above sea level. After 43 days of fighting, only 2 meters were leveled, and Shangganling is still Shangganling...

Shen Le repeatedly spit out hot streams and repeatedly tested, but the yellow energy did not move. What is this?
Calm and unmovable like the earth?
You are a little too "comfortable"!

He was just about to have someone dig deeper so that he could directly touch the yellow energy when the copper sheet made a slight "humming" sound.

In an instant, yellow gas rose rapidly, wrapped around the hot flow in Shen Le's palm, and rose up with a roar.

Before Shen Le could react, the yellow energy flowed up along his fingertips, palms, and arms.

The yellow energy did not feel strange. It was not hot, cold, sharp, or warm and soothing.

But the amount was really too large, it came and went with a bang, and Shen Le only felt the swelling and pain in his arms, and several meridians seemed to be stretched open by something at the same time.

He let out a hissing sound and was about to withdraw the heat flow, close the channel, or mobilize the heat flow to resist, but the yellow gas resolutely pierced into the copper sheet and disappeared...

The bloating and pain disappeared without a trace, and the yellow gas below was still quiet and lurking there, as if it was just sending some little brothers to say hello.

Only Shen Le stood there in a daze, feeling completely bewildered.

Hey……

Could you please let me pass through?

Suddenly, the copper sheet vibrated violently, emitting a strong stream of heat. Shen Le's skin on his chest shrank due to the heat, and he jumped up:

"Ouch!"

"Mr. Shen, what's wrong?"

Shen Le waved his hand, without replying, and meditated on the spot. In his meditation vision, the copper piece quietly flew up, suspended in the air, and expanded larger and larger.

The virtual map that I saw last time lit up again, and this time, a bright spot of light appeared in the upper right corner of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River!

Near the light spot, another long river flows quietly, and another mountain range winds and circles. Shen Le is not good at geography, but he knows that this is where he is.

Is this recorded on copper plate?
Didn't you have any records?

Or, the original record was not detailed, but just a few rough strokes?
The copper sheet did not answer. However, the light spot became brighter and brighter, and from the light spot, countless lines, some thick and some thin, extended outwards, dotted with small, slightly dimmer light spots.

The entire collection of lines, at a glance, is the mountain range where Shen Le is at this moment;

As for those bright or dim light spots, Shen Le didn’t know what they were, but he could guess that they were either the nests of various monsters, or... some earth vein nodes?

The copper sheet rang softly, extremely joyful. Yellow air from the ground gurgled out, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, pouring into the copper sheet, bringing a little breath, turning around and returning to the ground.

Shen Le suffered, as he turned into a highway, letting the yellow air surge in and out. One wave came, another wave left, another wave came, another wave left...

The heat flow in his body was like a firefly to the sun in front of the yellow air. It could not be stopped or touched at all.

Fortunately, he can still collect some tolls, and every wave of yellow gas passing by always leaves him with something...

Seems like too much is left?
The yellow energy finally calmed down, and Shen Le tried hard to move his internal energy, wanting to digest what he had gained this time.

Looking inside the body, dots of yellow light were scattered in every corner of the meridians. Solid, heavy, impossible to move, impossible to digest...

This is going to suffocate me to death!!!
Shen Le screamed in his heart, but he could only try his best to circulate the heat flow bit by bit. And beside him, the captain and several team members of the Special Affairs Bureau all changed their faces in panic:
"Mr. Shen! Mr. Shen, are you okay?"

Mr. Shen's skin has turned yellow!

The color became darker and thicker, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of mud...

Oh no!
Mr. Shen is going to turn into a clay figure!!!
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