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Baque Mountain Chapter 40 Digging a Hole

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    Although Xishan has only one main peak, the entire mountain covers an extremely wide area, almost as much as the Baqueshan Paddock. It is the main place for villagers in Tuqiu Village and Tushi Village at the foot of the mountain to hunt, cut firewood, and collect herbs.  location.

    There are many springs and streams on the west mountain. These streams rush out from the mountain and form a flat open land at the east foot of the west mountain. It is called the most important reclamation area of ??the two villages. Seventy-eight percent of the spiritual fields of the two villages are also distributed in it.  On this open land.

    Streams flowing from the mountains provided irrigation water for these fields, but also divided this open land into several areas. Then these streams gradually began to converge until about seven or eight miles away from the two villages, all the streams were one.  The main stream meanders eastward through a small half of Mengyu County. Several tributaries gather along the way, nourishing tens of thousands of acres of fields on both sides of the river. It is called Qinshui by Mengyu County.

    The three acres of spiritual farmland being cultivated by Tuqiu Village is on the edge of a small stream at the foot of the West Mountain. It was originally fertile farmland. Under the leadership of Yang Tiangang, the village leader of Tuqiu Village, it took three months to cultivate the land in Tuqiu Village.  Over the years, this spiritual field has finally been cultivated to maturity.

    At this time, Yang Junshan was standing on the west mountain and looking down. Five or six miles away at his feet was the spiritual field that was about to mature. The people in Tuqiu Village attached great importance to these three acres of spiritual field, especially seeing that the spiritual field was about to mature.  The spiritual farmers of Tuqiu Village patrol day and night, and Yang Tiangang and three other martial arts monks also cooperate sincerely on this matter. They agree that before the spiritual field matures, there must be at least one martial arts monk stationed in the village at any time.

    Looking across these three acres of spiritual fields, the village of Tuqiu Village is not far away. Among them, Yang Junshan's home and spiritual fields become a straight line from where Yang Junshan is standing at this time. In fact, Yang Junshan's previous life was in Xishan  The spiritual spring that was vaguely seen at the time of the collapse was probably located at this generation. However, Yang Junshan had searched the area three times, but he had never found any trace of the spring.

    Huniu, who returned to the mountains, immediately exuded a vitality that was far beyond the quietness at home. The power of the tiger began to gradually emanate from Huniu. There were no large beasts in the Western Mountains, even some wild boars and natives.  There is no danger to wolves and the like as long as Huniu doesn't take the initiative to tease them. Therefore, Yang Junshan no longer restrains Huniu after entering the mountain.

    There are a lot of prey in the Western Mountains. Although Yang Junshan only went into the mountains to find the spring, Huniu had already brought back two plump hares and a pheasant with feathery eyes for Yang Junshan in just half a day.  There was also a soil badger that was not completely dead, and judging from her round belly, it was almost certain that an unknown prey had entered her belly beforehand.

    It is still late summer weather, the sun is rising higher and higher, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Yang Junshan, who has been searching for nothing in this generation, has no choice but to go to a pomegranate forest to avoid the sun.

    This pomegranate forest should have grown naturally. The branches are twisted and twisted, and there are even two or three trees that are entangled together. In the shady canopy, huge pomegranate fruits hang in it, with their skins hanging.  Most of them are already yellowish and red, and I think they will be completely mature in more than a month.

    But now I think about it, even though the pomegranate is not ripe, the grains should still have a sweet taste. Although the woods are shady and cool and the mountain breeze blows, Yang Junshan can still feel the unblockable heat. At this time, when he sees the huge  After eating the pomegranate fruit, my tongue suddenly felt wet, and I became more and more salivating.

    After walking a few steps in the woods, I found the strongest pomegranate tree. The fruits on it were the most plump and huge. I climbed up the trunk in three steps and cooked it on a branch. I found a skin-colored pomegranate tree.  The best pomegranates are peeled open, and the slightly red pomegranate seeds are like crystal gems.

    ¡°I couldn¡¯t wait to break off dozens of particles and put them into my mouth. The cool and sweet taste gathered in my mouth, and Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the heat in his body had dissipated.

    Yang Junshan, who was sitting on a tree branch, was happily eating pomegranate seeds while looking out through the gaps between the lush branches and leaves. Most of the Western Mountain fell into his sight.

    The trees on the west mountain are lush. Looking around from the pomegranate trees, there are patches of dark green everywhere. When the mountain wind blows, the tree crowns sway with the wind and suddenly rise and fall like the waves of the sea.

    Looking at the swaying crowns of the surrounding woods, Yang Junshan was slightly stunned. For a moment, he forgot about the magnificent scenery in his mind, and then he thought deeply in his mind: This pomegranate forest is only halfway up the mountain, and the terrain around it is high and low.  No, why do you feel like you are at the highest level at this moment?

    Doubts arose in his heart. Yang Junshan no longer cared about the delicious taste of the pomegranate in his hand. He hurriedly stood on the branch and looked around again. Only then did he realize that it was not that the surrounding woods were high in terrain, but that the pomegranate forest under his feet was higher than the surrounding areas.  The woods grow tall and strong!

    Most pomegranate treesThe original growth is not too high, and the branches of the pomegranate tree are easily twisted during the growth process. It is not easy to grow taller, but the number of pomegranate trees in the pomegranate forest where Yang Junshan is located seems to be larger than that of ordinary forest trees.  Strong, especially the pomegranate tree where Yang Junshan is standing at this time, is the strongest one in the entire pomegranate forest.

    Yang Junshan first thought of the spiritual spring and suspected that this pomegranate forest was actually nourished by the spiritual spring, which made it grow more lush than the trees in other places.

    Putting all the pomegranate seeds in his hand into his mouth and chewing it, Yang Junshan's mouth was almost full. At the same time, he concentrated on sensing. When a large amount of juice gathered together, it really made people feel a trace of undetectable spiritual power.

    Yang Junshan felt more confident. After jumping down from the tree, he pushed aside the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and then ran to other woods to compare. He found that the soil on the surface of the pomegranate forest was wetter than the soil in other woods.

    However, after Yang Junshan carefully searched the pomegranate forest again and found nothing, he finally made up his mind and came to the strongest tree where he had picked pomegranates before. He picked the shovel that had been prepared before from behind and started to walk in the woods.  Dig down into the nearby ground.

    Today, Yang Junshan's strength has nearly doubled compared to before entering Baque Mountain. In just a moment, he dug a pit one foot wide and two feet deep near the roots of the pomegranate tree. The soil at the bottom of the pit became thicker and thicker.  Humid, but still no signs of spring water.

    Huniu had so much fun in the nearby mountains that she went back to the pomegranate forest to watch Yang Junshan dig a hole. Her eyes were filled with curiosity, wondering what Yang Junshan was doing.

    Spitting into the palm of his hand, Yang Junshan first widened the entrance of the pit by one foot, then jumped into the pit and continued digging downwards. With the effort of a stick of incense, the pit extended another two feet. At this time, Yang  Most of the people in Junshan were already in the pit.

    After resting for a while, Yang Junshan continued to widen the entrance of the pit and dig deeper, but this time the soil became harder and harder. In the past, a shovel could be shoveled in a full shovel, but later it was only half a shovel.  The next one can only break three inches, and then one inch

    Yang Junshan was already exhausted and sweating profusely, but his expression became more and more excited, and the harder the soil at the bottom of the pit became, the happier he became.

    Huniu looked at Yang Junshan's expression with suspicion at first, then sniffed the hard soil that Yang Junshan shoveled out from the bottom of the pit, and then started to cheer around the entrance of the pit.

    Generally speaking, soil that is nourished by spiritual energy will become hardened, and the richer the spiritual energy contained in the soil, the harder it is. Sometimes it is even as hard as a stone.

    Why spiritual fields can only be cultivated by spiritual farmers is not just because spiritual farmers know how to practice and have cultivation skills, but more importantly, only monks can cultivate hard spiritual fields, and ordinary people, even  It is very difficult for a monk whose cultivation level is less than the third level to cultivate a low-grade spiritual field.

    Just imagine that a stone slab the size of an acre of land needs to be broken into pieces and then crushed into foam. Not to mention ordinary people, even monks with cultivation levels below the third level are not qualified for such work.

    Of course, you can also cultivate spiritual fields with the help of ferocious beasts such as the Hanniu Beast that are gentle and easy to tame. However, there are only a few such large animals in Tuqiu Village. Ordinary people or those with low cultivation levels cannot control them, let alone  Farming can be replaced by domesticated ferocious beasts, and cultivating spiritual fields is not just about farming.

    At this time, the more Yang Junshan digs down, the higher the hardness of the soil, which means that the spiritual power contained in the soil is richer, and at the same time, it proves that Yang Junshan's guess is correct.

    Another shovelful of broken earth was thrown out of the pit. Now Yang Junshan has reached the pit. At this time, the soil at the bottom of the pit has even begun to seep out a trace of spiritual energy. Every time Yang Junshan shovels it, it can only  Scratch a layer of soil.

    Holding the shovel and taking a few breaths in the pit, Yang Junshan suddenly heard the cry of Huniu above his head, "hoooooooo". Yang Junshan looked up and saw that the front half of Huniu's body was already leaning into the pit, ready to jump.

    Yang Junshan quickly shouted: "Don't jump, don't jump, there's no room for you in the pit!"

    But it was too late for him to speak. As soon as he finished speaking, Huniu jumped towards him.

    Yang Junshan hurriedly hugged the little tiger cub, which already weighed thirty or forty kilograms. His body suddenly sank. This guy seemed to have gained weight again.

    As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, Yang Junshan heard a crunching sound under his feet. He was startled and thought to himself: No way!

    Followed by another series of "click, click, click" sounds, Yang Junshan's feet suddenly relaxed. He didn't even have time to scream, but subconsciously hugged Huniu tightly in his arms, and then the whole person fell down.  .

    "Crash, clatter, the sound of clods of soil falling on the ground is like gravel."It was like a smash, followed by a muffled "dong" sound, and Yang Junshan's moans of "ouch, ouch, ouch" rang out in the darkness.

    Huniu in Yang Junshan's arms broke out of his arms the moment he landed. A pair of tiger eyes even emitted a faint fluorescence in the darkness. He let out a "roar" and the low echoes around him suddenly "buzzed".  " rang.

    Yang Junshan turned over and sat up from the ground, and then he heard the sound of running water in his ears. The surroundings were dark, and Yang Junshan could not tell where he was, but he immediately started to feel a heartbreaking cough.  This allowed Yang Junshan to be sure that the surroundings must be filled with rich spiritual energy, because he was choked.

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