Jiang Lingsu naturally doesn’t believe in the foundation of heaven.
If Senior Brother is building the foundation of heaven, when building the foundation, there will be a strange phenomenon.
If hundreds of birds chirp, thousands of flowers bloom in the cold winter.
In the past few days, there have been no beautiful visions, but it has been snowing non-stop and thundering in the sky.
Rather than building the foundation of heaven, Jiang Lingsu even felt that a monster was born.
Of course, the constant thunder is not a strange phenomenon.
If senior brother succeeds in building the foundation, Jiang Lingsu will naturally be happy for him.
At this time, Qi Yuan had a worried look in his eyes: "Junior sister, you are well-informed. Will there be any side effects after the foundation of Tiandao is established?
I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling a bit hazy lately, and I’ve also been hearing hallucinations occasionally.”
"Huh?" Jiang Lingsu frowned, "After the foundation is successfully established, these symptoms will no longer appear. Senior brother, I think you should go find a doctor or an elder to take a look."
Qi Yuan was a little hesitant when he heard this.
At this moment, those strange words broke into his ears again.
"I have finally reached the third level of Qi refining. Senior sister should take a high look at me, right?"
"Uh, don't! It stinks!"
"The Xuanyuan Technique has seven levels in total. If you practice to the seventh level, you can step into the realm of Yuan Dan Zhenren!"
These sounds, like mosquitoes, kept buzzing in Qi Yuan's ears.
Listening to these voices, Qi Yuan suddenly lighted up.
"I understand!"
Jiang Lingsu blinked her eyes, with three questions in her mind.
"My golden finger has arrived!" Qi Yuan said seriously.
When stepping into Qi Refining, Qi Yuan's eyes can see hidden information that ordinary people cannot see.
Now, when he steps into the foundation, his ears can hear some strange words. Isn't it normal?
My gold finger has arrived.
When Zhu Lianhua heard this, he felt that even if the younger brother had established a foundation, things that were fine in his head would still be bad.
After thinking of something, Zhu Lianhua said: "Senior Brother, does he want to join the Shenhua Club?
Now that he hasn't built a foundation yet, what does he think if you recommend him to join?"
Hearing this, Yu Jian nodded and smiled: "Damn it, thank you junior sister."
Now, my junior sister and I have killed Jiang Lingsu from the Dark Palace.
On this day, Xiaofang's junior sister took the blame for me, but Deng Bo still felt that Zhixin was safe in his heart.
Join the Divine Flower Club and add a layer of buffs to yourself.
That was Yu Jian's idea.
Moreover, I am a cultivator in the village, and I have made friends with the cultivators in elementary school early on. It would be shameless to tell anyone about it.
"Your application for membership will take some time to be approved." After Zhu Lianhua finished speaking, he looked at the jade slip with a look of anticipation on his face, "You helped him such a small favor, how can he repay you, senior brother?"
The jade slip glanced at the back of Zhu Lianhua's chest.
Well, Zhu Lianhua, who is not slender, but looks petite and cute, is wearing a thin green long skirt today. It looks quite narrow and loose, but it still can't hide the two plump snow peaks, and a smooth snow-white ravine is looming in the tulle.
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I said it very politely, it was very small and unexpected.
Dumbledore suddenly remembered the sound I heard next.
The bra is too big, which is very annoying.
Is it repayment to provide help in times of need and solve the problems encountered by junior sisters?
I spontaneously said, "Buy him a smaller bra."
When Zhu Lianhua heard this, he looked up, and your hand instantly covered his chest.
Just now, you were changing clothes outside the house. Because you learned that your little senior brother was out of confinement, you were excited. When you came out, you put on this large bra casually and threw on a long tulle skirt next to it.
You had a little bit of love, and your face instantly turned red: "Shame on you."
After you finished speaking, you quickly ran out of the house.
The jade slip looked at Zhu Lianhua's back with a surprised look on her face, and immediately reflected on herself: "That's too abrupt."
I feel that my emotional intelligence is too high when speaking. I used to have low emotional intelligence.
Yu Jian saw her junior sister returning to the thatched house.
I also returned to my room.
I sat outside the house, feeling empty inside after completing the game.
Especially the light snowfall on Yise Peak made me emotional, reminding me of the light snowfall under January Lake in the game.
I sit alone on the bluestone, with only the moonless man accompanying me.
Jade Slip stretched out her arm.
You can see that the traces of the crescent moon below have disappeared.
"Life is like a dream."
The jade slip took out the game Ning Tao, and my consciousness entered and retreated.
However, all I saw was a vast expanse of white.
I can't do what I did before, and as soon as I retreat, I will be under the moon-watching continent.
Can I retreat before clearing the customs?" Yu Jian walked out of the thatched house and looked up at the sky.
The stars in the world are densely packed, and there are seven of them in particular compared to the stars seen in Moon Moon Continent.
"The stars in the world are all projections, so the moon-watching continent and the Canglan Realm still see the same starry sky."
That gave Yu Jian some peace of mind.
I went back outside the house again.
“Since one game has been cleared, will a seventh game be released?”
Yu Jian's consciousness wandered outside Bai Huihui's game Ningtao. Suddenly, Yu Jian saw a bright light, which was like the icon of a game app.
"New game?" Dumble looked happy.
My consciousness is to keep getting closer to the icon of this game app.
However, this game app icon seems to be extremely resistant to specialness, and there is no way for Yu Jian's consciousness to get close to it.
"I'm asking you to play the dog game!" Yu Jian was angry.
I tried my best to get closer, but I still couldn't get close to the jade slip, and my face turned pale: "Does it mean that the memory is sufficient and there is no way to upload it?
Or, the level of that game is too low, are you playing it now?"
Uncle Deng remembered that when he was playing with Moon Moon Land, I, who had a strong conscience and was a special person, could only stay there for an hour before going out.
The energy consumption is too small.
As my strength increased, my soul became weaker and I couldn't play the game for very long.
"So, your spirit is too strong to be able to retreat into the seventh game?"
Yu Jian felt very satisfied.
I have built the foundation of Heavenly Dao, but I can't let go of it in my consciousness. My soul has grown a little, but my soul is still too strong, and I can't retreat to the seventh game.
"Either that game is too small, or that game has whitelisted you."
Yu Jian was thinking like that, and my consciousness didn't try hard to move back.
Suddenly, a whisper came into my ears.
"You Qi Yuan must have been the most beautiful boy in the world before you grew up."
Yu Jian was stunned.
"Your ears are so good? You can hear sounds outside the game icons?'
That sound came from outside the game icon.
The voice was crisp and clear, mixed with a faint milky sound, which must be due to her young age.
It seems that life should be very happy and perfect.
Deng Bo couldn't help but said: "My dear friend Qi Yuan, your heart will follow him."
After I finished speaking, I looked helpless because I knew that the NPC outside the game could hear my voice.
The world of flowing wind.
The forest is full of colors, the pine waves are bursting, and the bluestone is covered with green moss.
Long white hair covers half of Qi Yuan's face, your eyes are white and you have a sweet smile.
The long white skirt clings to your body as the wind blows. Maybe it's because of your good nutrition. Your body is not too thin. The skin under the back of your hands is exposed, but it is too white and does not look sick.
Pale beauty, you can see the blue blood vessels outside.
Many men have extremely beautiful faces. Although they haven't grown yet, they are still beauties.
The only good thing is that there is no scar under your face, and there is a strange character engraved underneath, which adds a sense of completeness to that face.
Duonan sat under the moss-covered bluestone and looked at the reflection in the water. A sweet smile appeared in your eyes: "Before you grew up, Qiyuan, you must have been the most beautiful boy in the world."
As you finished speaking, you stabbed the woman lying next to her neck with the dagger in your hand.
Blood spattered, falling under Qi Yuan's white dress, and also splashed under your face.
Surrounded by eight women in white, we looked at Qi Yuan with sincere expressions, holding various weapons in their hands:
A woman in white clothes holding a sword said solemnly: "His enchanting man is so ruthless and ruthless even at his age. How can he repay it when he is still young?"
A leaky axe-wielding woman next to her said warmly: "His face is marked with the mark of a demon man, so he is so beautiful!"
"A demon man, everyone will kill him when he sees him, he is as ugly as a demon!
Even the most pure and ferocious holy man in the world would think he is beautiful? Who in the world would dare to think so?"
"If you have tasted manhood for a long time, you can cut off your head, hey..."
When Qi Yuan heard this, he suddenly moved while sitting.
You think of your mother.
You were once a saintly man, and you once said that Uncle Deng would be the most beautiful boy in the world before he grew up.
But..
The young Qi Yuan, holding the dagger tightly, looked at the eight people approaching him hurriedly, squinting his eyes.
But you were injured too badly and there was no way you could break the situation.
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At that moment, suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of thunder under the sky.
A thick and ethereal voice reached the ears of no one present.
"My dear friend Uncle Deng, your heart will follow his will."
The vast sound is like a small bell striking everyone's heart.
It fell on Deng Bo's ears, but it felt like a breeze blowing on his face.
"who?"
"who is it?"
"Where are you, low man? You are waiting here to kill the demon man. Why do you ask me to intervene?"
"If you encounter a demonic man, you will definitely kill him!"
These eight people were holding weapons and their faces turned pale. We watched them carefully for seven weeks, feeling panicked.
Because the voice was vast, like an immortal master.
It would be unimaginable if the owner of the voice took action against us.
At that moment, Dumbledore's figure moved. You were like a white mandala, and the dagger in your hand was inserted into the chest of a woman in white.
The blood sprays out and stains your white dress. Under your too white palms, the blood is too dim.
"It's bad!"
"Big-hearted demon man!"
Only then did those young men in white react.
But this majestic sound just now was like thunder, and so far there has not been a sound outside our ears.
Our ability to react is also slightly reduced.
In addition, we were shocked by the sound and were always on guard against it.
He didn't notice Qi Yuan at all.
Qi Yuan suddenly took action, causing slight damage to us.
"yes!"
"ah!"
Those people screamed, and Qi Yuan was like a ghost, killing among the crowd.
Half a quarter of an hour ago, all the young men in white clothes were lying on the ground, without any breath.
Qi Yuan stood in the middle of the room. Your whole body was covered with blood. The blood under your arms flowed from bottom to top and dripped on the ground.
You were also seriously injured.
You bend down, hold a dagger, and walk towards these houses. Even if they are not dead yet, you still want to cut off the head with the knife.
After doing all that, Qi Yuan hurriedly walked towards the pool where he had just been.
The water in the pond is turbid, but there are no fish or other living things.
The water in the pool passed your knees, and you suddenly raised your head and said in a disgusting voice: "Uncle, is he still there?"
Qi Yuan stood quietly, waiting.
However, no one answered you at all.
"Uncle, if he is still here, please reply that you are ready...to take a shower."
Qi Yuan was still waiting, but it was quiet outside, with only the smell of flowers and blood, and not even the sound of insects.
"Uncle, Qi Yuan has taken a shower, please don't peek."
"If he peeks, he has to marry you before you grow up. If he does, you have to...
The white skirt fell off in a hurry, Qi Yuanzuo retreated from the water, only a big head was exposed. There was a harmful expression on your face, but the vigilance has not completely dissipated.
Finally, after a while, Dumbledore walked out of the water.
You looked at the sky, your pitch-white pupils showing no emotion, but your voice was deliberately grandiose: "Uncle, you have remembered him."
There is no fear in your heart for the unknown sounds. Those actions just now were just for survival.
My mother once said that if I told a woman that she wanted to marry me, I would be stunned.
"Sneeze!" Dumble sneezed, and the cold wind blew back through the dilapidated thatched house, and it was biting and freezing.
Jade Slip, who was reading the exercises, stood up and said: "You are a Tiandao Foundation Builder, but you are still a weak Foundation Builder, and yet you still live in a thatched hut. It's so cool. Let's go get a wooden house tomorrow."
Yu Jian feels that as one's strength increases, one's status must also increase.
It would be too frugal to live in a thatched house anymore.
"Well, even if you change to a thatched house, you can still avoid a life of hard work." Yu Jian was helpless.
In the future, although I will practice hard for a hundred days and read the exercises regularly, I will not play any games at night.
Just like the migrant workers under Blue Star, they work hard every day for 996 hours. Before going to work, they can also play games, watch videos on Weibo, and have fun.
Nowadays, the games are no longer available, and the nipple fun is no longer available. Studying hard every day can be described as hard work.
"How about you resign as the chief disciple of Yise Peak and go to the mortal world to become a rich man and dominate?" Yu Jian thought like that, and his eyes lit up.
Soon after, I gave up on that emotion.
"With the Shenguang Sect behind you, if the old demon Baiji knows that you destroyed the Baishan Sect, you can run away if he troubles you."
"If you become a rich man, if you have to marry more than a dozen concubines, you will have a family of gold-eating beasts.
If we get into trouble, you have to wipe our butts!
It would be even more troublesome if it offended the cultivators.
Then you become a nanny?"
"Mortals don't have the same difficulties as mortals, so you'd better be a bad person and become an immortal.
Yu Jian threw away those whims.
I ended up watching the exercises seriously.
Nowadays, I don’t have eight important things to do in my time.
The first thing is to supplement the prelude to the Jade Slips Sutra.
Today's "Jade Slips Sutra" can only be practiced to build the foundation, and the method of building the foundation to the golden elixir has not yet been perfected.
That requires Jade Slip to be replenished quickly.
The seventh thing is to weaken my soul so that I can retreat into the game and get rid of the dilemma of only practicing every day.
The eighth thing is to obtain fewer low-level skills.
The special exercises still seem to be too fast, and even if there are thousands of exercises, they will not be as helpful to the Jade Slips as the next low-level exercise.
However, how can low-level skills be so bad?
"I miss Jiang Lingsu for the hundredth day. Alas, when will I meet a woman as bright as Jiang Lingsu, your white moonlight?"
The jade slip misses Jiang Lingsu's Xuan-level spell.
It was late at night, and the thatched house was completely white.
"Your gaming addiction is over."
Yu Jian took out the game Ning Tao, but unfortunately she still couldn't retreat into the game icon.
Moreover, I listened carefully and did not hear any sounds coming from outside the game.
"The bad want to play games, the bad want to kill and kill."
Jade slips are helpless.
And at that time, my hand took out a Dumble,
"Did Dongxian give you the game Ning Tao, the arrogant and cold swordsman?
That male swordsman must be very weak, because he knows he can take a few swords from you."
Thinking like that, Yu Jian's consciousness retreated into the game Deng Bo.
Suddenly, the phantom of a arrogant and cold-hearted male swordsman appeared behind the jade slip.
"Beat you!"
Seeing this, the jade slip waved his hand.
A flash of sword light flashed, and the sword in the male swordsman's hand broke.
"It's bad and strong, it's interesting." Yu Jian wanted to give that game a bad review.
At that time, this hot and arrogant male swordsman had a drop of tears rolling down his hot face.
"You lost to him, let him do whatever he wants!" the male swordsman said, taking off his clothes in humiliation, "Even if he gets your body, he can't get your heart. Your heart will always belong to my senior brother."
The male swordsman's clothes slipped off, and with a look of humiliation on your face, you crawled towards Uncle Deng like a dog.
"Hey, are you talking about martial ethics and seduction?" Deng Bo killed the male swordsman with a sword, cursed and left the game.
You are still playing your own game." Yu Jian lamented that the early sun climbed down from the clouds, and the snow was quickly dissipating.
The entire Isshiki Peak became even hotter.
"Senior Brother Yu Jian, see you in Dongxian!"
In the wooden house, Dong Xian in white had a respectful look on his face.
After a while, the jade slip never came out of the house.
I looked at Dong Xian and said proudly: "Junior brother, what does he think of your new home? Hao means arrogance, but does not have the potential to live in a mansion? Does Fu suit your current status?"
Uncle Deng's thatched house was repaired yesterday and has not yet been turned into a wooden house.
Dong Xian glanced at the wooden house, and the smile on his face did not solidify at the dilapidated wooden house...
"Senior brother's cave is really a fairy residence, a spiritual realm in the world." Dong Xian still praised it.
Jade Slip is very satisfied.
Just like buying a bicycle, you post a picture in your circle of friends to show off and get compliments from countless old classmates.
It's very wrong.
"I heard from junior sister that when you were in seclusion, he kept trying to find you. What happened?" Yu Jian asked.
Since I told my junior sister about the bra next time, my junior sister has been in a bad mood for a few days because she wanted to talk to Yu Jian.
A few days later, junior sister came to Yu Jian's room and told me that Dong Xian had been looking for me.
"Senior brother, do you know about the fight for the dragon?" Dong Xian stood respectfully in the wooden house with a very sincere attitude.
"I haven't heard about it at all." The jade slips have also heard about the battle to seize the dragon.
Next time, Junior Sister Zhu Lianhua will say that Jiang Lingsu from the Dark Palace wants to get involved in Xiao Shang's fight for the dragon and then control Xiao Shang.
It cannot be said that the ambitions of Dark Palace are very small.
"Senior Brother Yujian, actually you don't have an identity yet. You... are the eleventh prince of Xiaoshang Kingdom."
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