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    The bathroom was hot and steamy, and a long-sleeved white shirt that didn't eat fish was sticking translucently to his petite body. Under this dreamlike beauty, Yang Qingshan was very worried that his nose would bleed, and he would be left behind as a victim.  For reasons of contempt, she hurriedly and quietly left the bathroom, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

    After wiping it, he leaned against the wall of the corridor, smoking a cigarette, staring at Yang Qingshan with the eyes of a little virgin, the corners of his mouth curled up in contempt, and said something disdainful.

    "It's too hot inside, and it's not that I want to practice, so why should I suffer that crime." Yang Qingshan said with an excuse.

    "Hehe, yes, it's too hot, look under you, it's not small." The surfboard drooped its eyelids, glanced at Yang Qingshan's small tent, and laughed with a sexy little mouth.

    "Ahem, brother's weapon is envied by many men, sister, do you want to know how powerful it is? Don't close the door and wait for brother at night." Yang Qingshan said jokingly.

    "Okay, okay, look at you, it's just a little too big, my sister despises you." The surfboard smiled angrily.

    "By the way." Yang Qingshan leaned against the wall like a surfboard, and said faintly: "What is the thing that erupted from not eating fish just now? It's not like vitality."

    "It's aura, it's there after innate, but to enter the foundation building period, it's a kind of transitional energy unique to immortal cultivators after they enter the threshold of cultivating immortals."  It has entered the threshold of cultivating immortals, and this group of vitality is sublimated into aura, and aura is the most powerful force in the world."

    "Isn't the qi we usually practice spiritual qi?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully.

    "Of course it is spiritual energy, but there is very little spiritual energy in the air we breathe, but it cannot be kept in the human body. Only after entering the threshold of the foundation-building period can the spiritual energy be retained, so that we can communicate with the world and understand the power of the world, you  Fortunately, when I entered Xiantian, I mastered the realm of turtle's breath, and I think I should be able to feel the aura between heaven and earth more keenly."

    "Thank you, sister, for your advice. Why don't you go to my room and have a long talk all night to understand the world together." Yang Qingshan suddenly grabbed the surfboard by the hand and said.

    "As soon as the work is done, I will not be serious. I won't discuss with you about cultivating immortals in the future. Go to hell and think about tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day when your traditional Chinese medicine store will be completely new. Be careful." Surfboard laughed, knocked off Yang Qingshan's claws and escaped  .

    "What's going on tomorrow? Oh, I'm going to move back, but unfortunately I can't look depressed anymore." Yang Qingshan shook his head and sighed, went to the rooftop, took out his cloth bag, and began to practice acupuncture.

    On the second day, Yang Qingshan acted as if he had run away from home, stood outside the seafood shop, and waited melancholy for those inside who would not come out to see him off without eating fish to run out, but he saw a plate of raw meat on the surfboard.  The fillet came out.

    "Here, I'm very shy not to eat fish. I said it was a gift for you. Thank you for making her cultivation increase for the first time in six years."

    "No need, brother doesn't eat sashimi." Yang Qingshan exaggeratedly shouted towards the rooftop.

    "It's fine if you don't eat, and I'm not shy, but doing morning exercises." There was a nervous roar of not eating fish from the rooftop.

    "Haha! Brother Don't Eat Yu is really my good friend." Yang Qingshan smiled, patted the car beside him and said, "Borrow it."

    "No, that's my baby." Bu Chi Yu bared his head and shouted at the rooftop walk, stretching out his hand as if trying to grab his own car, but Yang Qingshan had already gotten into the car gracefully, waving his hand, that sunny smile  Rang Buchiyu was taken aback for a moment, and watched his little car go away in the dust.

    "Forget it, it's only tens of thousands of dollars, it depends on your heartache. Let's take it as a congratulatory gift for him being a beach bearer." Surfboard said.

    "The beach is the handle? I haven't agreed yet." Don't eat fish and said disdainfully.

    "The dinosaur is dead, the shark is locked up, Yang Qingshan and I are on the same boat, and you are the only one left. Do you think you can make any waves?" The surfboard laughed.

    "If you can't afford it, you have to. I'll go out for a while, and you'd better leave my beach by the time I come back." Don't Eat Fish started to look cold again, and said in a cold tone.

    Surfboard rolled his eyes, didn't say anything, rushed directly to the wave, took out a huge surfboard in the ring, jumped on it, and rode the waves away.

    After watching the surfboard leave, Don't Eat Fish said to the younger brother downstairs: "Take care of our site, I'll go back as soon as I go."

    Many people like to be in high places when doing secret things, such as the rooftops of high-rise buildings.

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    "I don't know exactly how much it will cost, but it shouldn't be cheap." Murong Qiushui said.

    It took nearly two hours to work on Murong Qiushui's luggage. Although Yang Qingshan didn't break a sweat, he was able to command a lot. He lay on the huge sandy beach brought by Murong Qiushui, enjoying himself tapping his feet on the brand new coffee table.

    "The furniture in my house is all outdated. I'll drag it out and sell it someday. Haha, I'll make another fortune." Yang Qingshan complacently thought about it, and saw Murong Qiushui standing beside her handsomely.  The scar trembled twice and walked over.

    "Mr. Yang, are you sure about my lady's safety?"

    "Can you find out that I am my opponent?" Yang Qingshan asked back.

    The butler tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "It will take a little time."

    "Then don't waste time, I can guarantee Murong Qiushui's safety." Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice.

    "Then I will report to the master according to your original words." The butler said, took out his mobile phone and exited the small building.

    "It's kind of annoying." Murong Qiushui said, pouted.

    "It's also for your safety, come on, let me show you around the small building." Yang Qingshan said.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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