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C5 Should be violated

The ugly as a vaults, the critical moment, the buffalo fill the gap due to the wrestling of Liu Dexing, the situation of Shuangku Chuang was achieved.

It was a good thing that the water buffalo suddenly had intelligence, otherwise, the destruction of the situation would have been certain.

Mister Zi was quick with his hands and eyes. He saw the water buffalo save the battle and knew that with the assistance of the Grand Master, he immediately picked up Mo Dou from the altar and said to Yang Fenglin, "Raise the machete in your hand!"

When Yang Fenglin heard this, he quickly did as he was told, and immediately pulled out a piece of ink from his inkstone to aim at the machete in Yang Fenglin's hand.

"Shua!" Following a light sound, an ink mark appeared on Yang Fenglin's machete. Mister Zi had shot out three ink marks in a row.

"Hack into the great banyan tree, remember to leave a mark!" After Mr. Zi finished playing, he immediately said to Yang Fenglin.

Yang Fenglin nodded with a heavy expression. He firmly gripped the machete in his hand, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the banyan tree. When he arrived in front of the banyan tree, he ruthlessly hacked down with his machete.

"Crack …"

Yang Fenglin's arm shook until it was slightly numb. This time he used too much strength, directly slashing the machete into the great banyan tree.

"Hua …" The root of the great banyan tree lightly trembled. It shook off countless leaves, but it quickly regained its calm.

Mister Zi, who was right behind Yang Fenglin, held the Red String of Fate in his left hand while holding the Eight Trigrams Mirror in his right hand. He was prepared to deal with any unexpected situations at any time. Seeing that the great banyan tree had regained its calmness, it finally stopped its posture.

"Alright!" Mr. Zi let out a long breath, and said to everyone, "Alright, everything is fine! "Remember, keep the ink on this machete for more than three days!" Saying that, Mister Zi walked in front of the water buffalo, lightly patted the buffalo's head, nodded appreciatively, then said to Old Seven Yang: "Seventh Brother, this cow is your benefactor, you have to be nice to it when you go back!"

"Of course, Mr. Zi, you can rest easy!" Yang Lao Qi said happily. Just as Mister Zi was about to pack up and leave, Yang Fenglin's sharp eyes caught sight of a large rat crawling out from beneath the great banyan tree. He immediately shouted, "Mister Zi, look!"

When Mr. Zi heard this, he knew that something was off, so he quickly walked over. When he saw the big mouse, he was shocked as well.

It was a mouse, a big mouse, an unusual big mouse.

"Oh yea, the big mouse has become a spirit!" Luo Junxian shouted when he saw the big rat.

This was a huge rat, twice the size of a normal mouse, but it wasn't the most terrifying part. The most terrifying part was a pair of sharp fangs that looked like fangs coming out of its mouth, as well as eight white beards that were as thick as a thumb.

At this moment, this large rat had just come out from the ground. Blood trickled out of the corner of its mouth, and its entire body was twitching. It looked like it would die soon.

"Is this rat the culprit?" Yang Lao Qi's eyes opened wide as he spoke in shock. In all his years of living, he had never seen a mouse with long tusks and a white beard.

Mr. Zi was silent. He thought to himself, "If the mouse had come to life, things would not be so simple. There must be something amiss in the cave!"

"Everyone, dig a hole and take a look!" Mister Zi instructed.

The moment they heard Mr. Zi's order, they immediately began to fight. The farmers here were all native-born farmers, so it was easy for them to do their work.

The mouse hole was deep and long and extended into the depths with the great banyan tree. Under everyone's digging, they finally reached the end.

"Mr. Zi, look!" After Yang Lao Qi lowered his head to take a good look, he was once again shocked and quickly shouted at Mister Zi.

Hearing this, Mister Zi also quickly bent over to look. Countless tiny Banyan tree roots were growing in one direction, forming a cylindrical object that looked like an egg. It seemed to be wrapping around something. At this moment, only half of it could be seen. The other half was still buried in the ground.

"Throw away the surrounding soil. Be careful, I want to see what's so strange about it!" Mr. Zi said to Old Yang.

"Alright!" In order to not damage the contents, he threw away the tools in his hands and started to use his hands.

The palm that Yang Laqi had been practicing on the ground for a long time had already become a natural weapon. Only to see Old Yang disintegrating the soil around the ellipsoid, revealing a complete cylinder.

"There seems to be something wrapped inside!" Liu Dexing guessed.

"Aiya, could it be some treasure? If it's a treasure, then we'll be rich! " Feng Sister-in-Law stood at the side and called out loudly. Her voice was filled with boundless joy.

These words caused everyone to look at him with contempt. Seventh Elder Yang fiercely rolled his eyes at his sister-in-law and scolded: "What kind of darned treasure is this? Maybe the thing inside is the thing that almost killed your son! "

After being scolded by Old Yang, Madam Feng did not dare to speak. While the others were speaking, Mister Zi gently reached out his hand to touch the cylinder. When he touched it, he felt a wave of coldness, as if he had touched a block of ice.

"There must be something wrong with this thing. I have to find a way to take it out!" Mister Zi said in a low voice to everyone.

"Mr. Zi, let me try. My hands are still alive!" Luo Junxian said to Mr. Zi and then laid down to take a closer look at the cylinder.

Luo Junxian had been a tailor for generations, and no one could match his meticulous work.

"Be careful!" After all, it was unknown and full of strange things. If he was a little bit careless, it might cause a huge trouble.

Luo Junxian carefully examined the oval cylinder and then gently fiddled with it.

It was quite strange, as Luo Junxian easily took the cylinder. Luo Junxian took out the cylinder and showed it to Mr. Zi.

Mister Zi gently peeled off the surrounding roots, revealing a white object that looked like a trident. It looked like it was made of rock or jade.

"Mister Zi, what is this thing?" Luo Junxian asked curiously.

"Stones?" Liu Dexing guessed.

"Precious … Precious jade!" Sis Feng spoke again.

Hearing this, Mr. Zi could only shake his head and say, "None of them!"

"What's that?" Yang Fenglin also opened his mouth to speak!

Mister Zi looked at Yang Fenglin and smiled, "Fenglin, this thing is good stuff for you!"

"Ah?" Is that so? "Mister Zi, quickly tell me, what is this thing?" Hearing that it was good for his son, Yang Lao Qi quickly asked.

"This is not a rock or a piece of jade, but a piece of bone, a piece of snake bone!" Mr. Tzu said.

"Snake bone?" Everyone present was puzzled. They stared at the white trident for a long time, but they still couldn't understand how this thing could be a snake bone.

"Mister Zi, I've seen a lot of snake bones. However, if this is a snake bone, how big would it be?" There was a second uncle in the Liu Family who specialized in selling rare herbs. As a result, Liu Daxing had seen quite a lot of snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and other things that ordinary people rarely saw.

"That's right!" Mr. Zi nodded and continued, "This is definitely a huge snake. At the very least, it should be as thick as a big bowl!"

"Such a large snake …" Everyone present sighed.

"If I'm not wrong, this giant snake is most likely going to die from heavenly tribulation!" Mr. Zi saw the confusion on everyone's face and explained, "A snake becomes a python in 500 years, a python becomes a python in 500 years, a python becomes a horned dragon in 500 years, and a horned dragon becomes a flood dragon in 500 years. To become a flood dragon requires a thousand years of cultivation. But if he failed, he would be directly hacked to death by the heavenly tribulation! Even a thousand years of cultivation would be ruined! Once this Flood Dragon dies, its corpse will revert back to the appearance of a large snake. But its flesh and blood has been cultivated for over a thousand years, so it is a rare treasure! "

Saying this, Mister Zi pointed at the large rat on the ground and said, "This rat must have been in contact with this snake bone for years, and was influenced by it to grow so much like this!"

"So that's how it is!" Everyone nodded their heads in admiration of Mister Zi's knowledge.

"The banyan tree naturally gathers Yin Qi, and at the bottom of the banyan tree are the bones of snakes from the past thousand years. Naturally, it has become extraordinary, forming a scene of vast trees bullying the earth!" Mr. Zi looked at Yang Fenglin and said.

"Then Mister, what is the use of this snake bone for my son …" After saying so much, Yang Laoqi was still the most concerned about how much influence this snake bone had on Yang Fenglin.

"This snake bone contains a large amount of cold Yin energy. For normal people, wearing it would be harmful, but for Yang Fenglin, it would be the opposite!" Saying this, Mister Zi paused before continuing, "Yang Fenglin is a pure Yin character, his body is yin, it doesn't conflict with this snake bone. If Yang Fenglin could bring this snake bone with him, then the evil fiend would not dare to invade Yang Fenglin! This was just like a fire. Fire originally needed wood to be born, but if a spark were to meet a tree that reached the heavens, then that wood would be a disaster to fire! Evil Demon normally liked to gather in cold places, but if the cold yin energy was too strong, the evil fiend would not dare to approach! "As long as Yang Fenglin wears this snake bone from now on, he will definitely be safe!"

Yang Fenglin returned home to drink a bowl of hot water. After a quick nap, he immediately turned back into a lively and energetic young man.

Mister Zi gave the snake bone to Yang Fenglin, but returned with a stomach full of questions: Was this snake bone purposely placed under the great banyan tree, or was it naturally formed?

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