Not to mention that the big brother, Qian Shaoyou, and Zheng Qin came from his channels.
As for the other people, they all came through the channels of the two old people. For the two old people, these people are almost the most "close" people in their lives, if not all, then most of them.
Xu Guangling did this to gain some face for the two old people.
This can be regarded as another small and insignificant greeting gift given by the great master when he returns.
If Shi Aiguo and others were smart, they would blame their teacher for this affection. Of course, it is impossible for them not to be smart.
Xu Guangling mobilized the aura of the earth's mountains, rivers, vegetation, and the third type of mist to penetrate and bathe not only his group, but also some mountaineers.
Specifically, it was the ninety-seven mountain transferers who provided him with "transit" services.
Not everyone can provide transfer.
Among those who migrated, only a small part were able to provide this kind of transfer. Further data is that among the more than 1,000 people who migrated, only these ninety-seven people were found, and the proportion was even 10%.
Less than one.
However, this data is not accurate, because among those who transferred to the mountain, there was actually a large group of more than 100 people, and the number of people in that large group who provided transit services was zero.
What kind of person can provide this kind of transfer?
The life aura is relatively stable and flows to a certain extent.
On the surface, they are those who are relatively pious mountain pilgrims.
Among these ninety-seven people, ninety-six were walking in the form of worshippers.
The third kind of fog was accidentally produced because of them. Xu Guangling only knew that this kind of fog was transformed from the air of the earth and mountains, but he did not know what the mechanism of this transformation was. It was due to the extremely large-scale accumulation.
Is it a natural change, or is it because of the participation of these ninety-seven people?
have no idea.
But no matter which one it is, it is certain that these people have a share of "contribution".
Therefore, Xu Guangling "returned the property to its original owner."
In addition to the autonomous explosion and dissipation of the previous light ball, Xu Guangling gathered the remaining third type of mist between the sky and the earth, and 30% of it went to his group, and 20% of it went to two of them alone.
The old man, and the other 70%, were distributed almost equally to the ninety-seven mountaineers.
Together with the aura of the earth, mountains, rivers and vegetation.
They couldn't see or feel the mist, but they could feel the changes in their own bodies. So while doing this, what Xu Guangling saw was that some of those people were excited.
Some people cried bitterly, some prostrated themselves on the ground for a long time, just praying quietly, and some just rested without falling asleep unconsciously.
Regarding all this, Xu Guangling just smiled lightly.
He and them could be considered a fate, but the fate started and ended today.
They neither meet nor know each other.
After this meeting, everyone went back.
Although the heavy rain came suddenly, the number of people migrating to the mountain suddenly increased.
Many tourists who originally came just for sightseeing also joined the mountain tour, braving the heavy rain.
Xu Guangling naturally knew the reason, but he didn't care much.
Although the previous explosion of the ball of light affected everyone in the area and improved their physical conditions to varying degrees, it actually didn't matter. This kind of improvement can be felt, but "cannot say"
come out".
It is tangible, but it is also intangible. In the final analysis, it will not have much impact.
What really gave Xu Guangling a little headache was the big ball of light and the changes in the vegetation around the mountain peak due to the explosion of the ball of light.
This is a barren mountain, and the grass around it is actually barren grass. Because it is located on a plateau and has poor soil, the grass grows very rough and makes survival difficult. Therefore, even if it is June or July, it is difficult to survive.
The body is not lush.
Not to mention Yu Yu Cang Cang.
But now, what the hell is that?
From the color of the grass before, it looked far away but nothing, it turned into a deep grass with no horse hooves anymore. And Xu Guangling knew better that under the moistening of the three kinds of mist, this rapid growth was just the first step of change. After one night passed,
And in the next few days, they will grow even more wildly!
It’s hard to imagine that the grass that is only as high as the ankles now will grow to half the height in a week, or even as high as the head!
Not just one, two, one or two clumps of grass, but all the grass and trees within a hundred or ten kilometers around this mountain peak!
This impact is really...
Xu Guangling didn't know how big a disturbance this would cause, and this was completely out of the plan and arrangement. To deal with this kind of accident that simply happened out of thin air, all he could do was do nothing.
To put it simply, we are helpless and helpless.
But actually, it’s nothing, right?
Are there not enough "mysterious events" on the earth, such as the Tunguska explosion and so on? And with the abundance of modern information, how long can the big news last, three days? One week?
I guess a week would be a big deal.
No matter how amazing it is, half a month, a month? That's probably impossible, but even if it's possible, it's the limit.
Thinking like this, comforting himself like this, Xu Guangling became calm. It was only such a big deal!
About an hour after Xu Guangling and others left.
Su Xiangdong woke up faintly.
The first time he woke up, he was still a little dazed, but soon, the heavy rain that was still pouring made him regain his full consciousness.
Carefully and tentatively stood up.
It's not possible to be careful, because neither one foot nor one hand can work hard.
But the next moment, he was stunned.
Su Xiangdong swung his right hand, no matter how hard he swung it, there was no abnormality, it was so easy. The next thing Su Xiangdong did was to bend down and slowly pull up the trouser leg of his left leg.
Pull it all the way up to your knees.
At the first glance, Su Xiangdong saw a large scar, but just a few seconds later, large raindrops gathered into water and flowed across his knee. And the scar was like a piece of sloughed off
Like a small tree bark, it slid down.
Su Xiangdong didn't even see where it slipped and was carried away by the rain.
And when his eyes returned to his knees, what he saw were only a few shallow marks.
Su Xiangdong just sat there in a daze, squatting in a strange posture, until his waist couldn't bear it anymore and the pain reminded him, and then he was allowed to stand up, then turned around and looked around.
Next to him was the big stone he had been sitting on.
The winding mountain road dozens of steps away.
There was also heavy rain.
In addition to this, at this moment, not even the other second mountain climbers were seen. There was both a roar and a silence between heaven and earth.
There was no doubt that he had met the one.
Met and missed.
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