"Summer, may Kunlun God bless you!" Maimati Parker's eyes were like lightning and he said to Xia Tian who was eating voraciously.

"Well, yes, thank you." Xia Tian's mouth was filled with Katma. It was an oil cake with brown surface, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, rich in fragrance and abundant energy. Especially the crispy bite and smooth in the mouth, he liked this feeling the most. In this dinner, Maimati Parker witnessed Xia Tian's divine power for the first time. A little kid's appetite actually increased than the two adults.

After the meal, everyone was chatting while drinking butter tea. In summer, they told the old man some shameless things at the foot of the mountain, and the old man was skeptical.

After the young man was full, he took out the black jade sheep horn with satisfaction, "Uncle Parker. I also picked up a treasure."

He raised the black jade sheep horn proudly and asked, "Uncle Parker, do you think this thing is a sheep horn?"

Maimati Parker looked at the horn-shaped thing carefully. It was obviously not a horn! The horn was not so flat. I saw that this slightly curved thing was a little flat on the upper end, with three sharp conical bulges on both sides, and a flat oval at the lower end. I don’t know what to tear apart at the lower end, and the cut pit was bumpy and bright in color. Parker thought that the horn must not be so flat. If it was a horn-shaped antler, it was not slender enough. On the cross section, Uncle Parker discovered some abnormalities. The fracture of this mysterious thing had the rings of trees, which were about ten layers of color. The inner part was red bone marrow-like thing, but it was as dark as black as jade.

"It's not a sheep's horn, nor a cow's horn." Mamaiti Parker said, and he was shocked and suspicious. There were many legends in Kunlun Mountains, and the thing in front of him felt a little magical, and even the old herderer knew him. But it was natural for the immortal to take out something he didn't know.

"Okay, after I get home, check the Internet." Xia Tian said. As for the five priceless Dzi beads, he dared not take them out. Dzi beads are magical tools in the hearts of the mountain herders, and each one is a shocking existence.

"Summer, may the Lord Kunlun God bless you!" The next day, when Xia Tian left, Mamaiti Parker said to him. Mamaiti Parker believed that the summer in front of him had been blessed by Kunlun gods, otherwise he would have been a wandering soul under the valley of Death.

"Thank you, Uncle Parker." Xia Tian respected his benefactor very much.

Seeing the blue phantom flying away, Uncle Parker quickly knelt down and muttered to himself: "A fairy from Kunlun Mountain, you can go all the way!"

On the way back, summer witnessed one technological miracle after another.

At the foot of some peaks of the Himalayas and Kunlun Mountains, huge mines appeared one after another, and they grew horizontally. It is said that a large amount of copper and gold mines are produced in these mines, and some mountains also produce scarce cobalt and rhenium mines. The development of China's aviation industry and space industry is inseparable from these scarce metals. Warm and humid airflow from the Indian Ocean can pass through these huge tunnels or hollowed-out peaks to enter the Tarim land. This has restored certain rainfall and snow to some areas of the Tarim land. In conjunction with some trillion-dollar water conservancy projects, the Loulan Ancient Kingdom region and the Lop Nur region have become the most developed areas in the northwest China.

After returning to Huangniugen Village, Fang Renshan carefully examined Xia Tian's body. However, there was nothing unusual. The strange sheep horn could not find out the organ of any creature. As for Xia Tian's strange thing about the disappearance of blood and wounds, Fang Renshan disagreed. When people are nervous, they usually have hallucinations or panics. This may just be the hallucinations of Xia's children.

My mother's discomfort made Xia Tian very angry. In anger, he ran to the nearby market. After buying a small bag of duck blood, Xia Tian applied a lot of duck blood on the black jade sheep horn, but the blood stains were still stuck to the sheep horn, without any abnormality.

Did I really have hallucinations in the ice hole? Xia Tian himself couldn't help but doubt himself. He took off all of himself and saw an octagonal copper coin-like mark on his chest. The yellow texture was like the black demon tattoo in the ice hole, exuding the smell of ancient divine patterns.

Ah, I was really a ghost. Xia Tian couldn't help but be stunned. He remembered the mutated spotted ferret that he was fighting with, eight colorful zebra bands, which were dazzling. If my body also had such zebra stripes, wouldn't I become a monster?

Anise copper coins? Bagua copper coins? They were thinking about it for several days in a row. He carefully checked his body and never found any other abnormalities.

Xia Tian wanted to discuss with Master Wang, but found that Wang Junkai had not come back yet when he went out to do business.

There was no other way. He didn't dare to tell his mother that he was a ghost. In fact, it was useless to say these supernatural events, and he couldn't explain them clearly! In the next week, he carefully waited for the change every day. However, the star anise copper coins seemed to have no movement. He had a good meal and his body was also great. After another week, Xia Tian finally calmed down completely. It seemed that the small mark was like fetal spots, not particularly abnormal.

These days, Xia Tian has been worried about his body, so he didn't go out to flirt. After thinking about it, school is about to start, and it's time to flirt everywhere.

Summer was swaying, so I walked towards Julu Platform. When I was about to arrive at Julu Platform, a huge noise came. He frowned. It must be the children in Julu Community that were making trouble again. Julu Platform is only a few hundred meters away from Huangniu Gent, and there are handshake buildings in the village. Children in the village have no place to play, so they will come to Julu Platform to play with the children in Julu Community.

Sure enough, two groups of teenagers in front were chattering and arguing. In late August, most of the students' holiday cram school in Julu Community had ended, and all the children who were traveling were back, so there were a lot of children who came out to play. Now, the children in Julu Community were of good physical fitness and their number was also superior. Their group of boys and girls had their noses up to the sky, leading a big boy, who was as tall as 1.70 meters, was pointing fingers at another group of children.

This young man is a long man with a blush on his face, a long horse face, his eyes are as lights as a lamp on his top, and a beard is left underneath. He is the most troublesome "Red Seven Master" in Julu Community. "Red Seven Master" is only two years older than Xia Tian, ​​and is probably almost fifteen years old. His thick and long hands are plastering the collar of a poor child and said loudly: "Xiao Liuzi, shout "Dad" loudly, I will let you go!"

Haha, the children around him burst into laughter.

The dad of this ghostly Xiao Liuzi is a temporary worker in Julu Mining and has a good relationship with Xia Tian.

At this time, the little Liuzi's thin and white face turned red. He struggled desperately, but he could not get rid of the control of the "Red Seventh Master". However, the boy's eyes were very bright, and he saw Xia Tian's figure.

"Brother Tian, ​​come and save me!" Xiao Liuzi shouted loudly.

"No matter who is so bad, no one can save you." Hong Qigong grinned and directly raised Xiao Liuzi. Xia Tian didn't know him, he was a little tough, but after all, he was too young, and he was just a native chicken and tile to him.

"Hong Qigong, stop me!" After all, Xiaoliu is a good friend who has played with him. Of course, Xia Tian could not watch him being bullied. He looked around and found that other children from the yellow cow ridge were smiling and hugging their hands waiting to see his jokes.

"Xiao Tiantian, you are very brave. But you are not aware of the current affairs." Hong Qigong opened his mouth and directly called Xia Tian to Xiao Tiantian. Hong Qigong entered the sect, and his master came from a large sect - Kunlun Sect. Hong Qigong had just practiced into an iron cloth shirt for not long, and he firmly believed that he could control the scene.

Hu, Xia Tian was not polite, and he went up and pointed it at Hong Qigong's shoulder and punched him. Alas, his fist seemed to hit a steel plate, so painful that it hurt. In this punch, Xia Tian's five-knuckle joints were already injured. Of course, he did not wear the blue Phantom War bones.

"Haha, the iron cloth shirt tastes bad!" Hong Qigong laughed proudly. His friends already knew Hong Qigong's strength and started laughing.
Chapter completed!