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At this time, Feng Yang quietly got out of bed and closed the square door. After doing this, Feng Yang quickly picked up the bowl of noodles and ate them all in a few seconds. He also put all the soup and water into his stomach.

But it seems that it is not full, so it is more appropriate to have another bowl.

But as a "fool", how could he be hungry? After thinking about it, Feng Yang gave up the idea of ​​eating and began to continue sitting cross-legged on the ground. As before, filtering the spiritual energy in the air and finding ways to compress the spiritual energy into the meridians.

When he was about to go to bed at night, Xingyue arrived at Feng Yang's room door and found that the door was locked again. However, when he heard nothing inside, he did not knock on the door. As for dinner, Xingyue was not worried. He had already had experience before. Although Feng Wanguan was stupid, he knew how to eat when he was hungry.

Feng Yang gradually entered into a state of meditation and seized time to collect spiritual energy. It took an hour to complete the first spiritual energy storage, which was two hours on Earth.

After doing this, Feng Yang began to carefully squeeze these impure spiritual energy into the meridians. Without the dantian, he could only complete it with this breath.

When this spiritual energy just entered the edge of the meridian with the wind's breath, it instantly lost control and rushed out from the side.

Bang! A loud fart popped out instantly, and the sound was very loud. With the release of this fart, Feng Yang rushed out and lay on the ground with a thud. The bones healed before almost broke again, and Feng Yang gritted his teeth in pain.

Feng Yang really wanted to get angry at this moment, but Feng Yang still suppressed his anger and told himself secretly that you are lonely now, no longer the leader of the fairy world, nor the romantic and rich young man.

After getting up, Feng Yang continued to sit cross-legged, with only one purpose, and one day he would return to the fairy world.

I must have been framed at the beginning. The old people who came to send gifts must have known the secret between me and Jade. Perhaps my wedding was a trap for some people, and this great revenge must be avenged no matter what.

With this kind of revenge, Feng Yang strengthened his confidence and had to return to the fairy world. This matter could not be stopped like this.

Xingyue was also startled by the vibration and hurried to the door of the room to listen. She found that there was no movement inside, so she felt at ease.

After gathering a breath of spiritual energy for the second time, Feng Yang still ended in failure, but Feng Yang carefully controlled the exhaust volume and did not make too loud noises.

The third failure, the fourth failure, when Feng Yang gathered the fifth spiritual energy, it was already bright.

Although they were failing continuously before, Feng Yang was not depressed. He knew that this kind of thing might last for a long time, or forever. If he continued to be depressed, he would have to give up on himself.

At this time, Feng Yang calmed down his breathing and squeezed the spiritual energy into the meridians bit by bit. After persisting for more than ten minutes, Feng Yang felt that the spiritual energy had really decreased a lot, and he was probably entering the corner.

Feng Yang was so excited that he didn't know how to describe it. If he could succeed, he might really have hope of returning to the fairy world.

Be careful, be careful. The more you squeeze Feng Yang, the more you feel that the spiritual energy is really entering the meridians, because Feng Yang's meridians have been integrated long ago. Perhaps a mortal cannot try this method, but Feng Yang's immortal body can do it.

Dongdongdongdong! Dongdongdongdongdong!

Just as the critical moment was approaching, the door was knocked again. At this moment, Feng Yang was very anxious and hurriedly tried his best to squeeze the remaining spiritual energy into his body.

Bang! The more you are in a hurry, the more trouble you are, the more you are. At this time, the spiritual energy that was squeezed into the meridians before also rebounded instantly.

With a bang, Feng Yang lay on the table next to him.

With a thud, the table was smashed and broken apart in an instant.

Feng Yang grinned again, but at this time the sound at the door was no longer knocking on the door, but smashing the door. Feng Yang didn't care about anything else and quickly went to the bed to pretend to be dead.

With a bang, the door opened and the door lock was deformed directly. After Xingyue entered the door, she saw the table falling apart. Then she looked at the other electrical appliances and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Then she felt relieved. As for the idiot on the bed, she had already gotten into the quilt at this time.

After a sigh, Xingyue began to pack up her things and was already accustomed to this kind of life. After packing up, she put a bowl of egg noodles on Feng Yang's bedside, and then the door closed.

Feng Yang also felt very guilty at this time. Practicing his own martial arts has caused others a lot of trouble.

After getting out of bed, Feng Yang quietly went to the door to watch, wanting to see if Xingyue was crying. Not long after watching, Xingyue walked out of his room. At this time, he changed into a beautiful professional outfit and walked out of the house with a small bag.

Feng Yang knew that Xingyue was going to work to earn money.

Feng Yang felt very sympathy for the woman, but at this time he felt even more sympathy for himself, so he hurriedly continued to sit cross-legged in meditation.

Feng Yang gained a lot this morning. As noon approached, he actually suppressed a stream of spiritual energy into his meridians. Although Feng Yang had not felt any benefits, he was already extremely happy.

After Xingyue returned home at noon, she felt very surprised and didn't see anything smashed.

Moreover, the bowls and chopsticks that we ate before did not land. The key is that Feng Wanguan is still sleeping, which means that this guy will sleep when he eats and eats when he is hungry. This is a good phenomenon.

It would be great if I could ensure that my second half of my life was as stable as possible. It would be rare that Xingyue would not be angry today.

But at this moment, Xingyue suddenly thought of something. Since this guy has not gotten out of bed, he might have urinated and defecated on the bed, right? Xingyue was shocked.

I hurriedly walked around and found that there was no smell on the ground, and there was no strange smell in the room. Maybe I was thinking too much!

After rushing to cook, Xingyue went out to work again, and Feng Yang began to sit cross-legged and meditate according to his own method to absorb spiritual energy.

On the first and the second day, two consecutive days passed, Feng Yang was surprised to find that his spiritual energy had really been stored in the meridians and evolved into true energy, because Feng Yang could actually take objects from a distance.

The only pity is that after storing the true energy for two days, it disappeared without a trace through the air collection. Even so, Feng Yang was very happy, which proved that he was not helpless.

In addition, Feng Yang also discovered an unexpected surprise, that is, the wounds on his body healed with the accumulation of spiritual energy, and his bones had recovered as before.

In other words, Feng Yang is not different from the normal people in this world, and this is Feng Yang's happiest thing.

Feng Yang was happy, Xingyue was also very happy. There was no odor in the room or smashing things for two consecutive days. This was the easiest thing ever. Sometimes Xingyue even thought that this person's mind had improved, but every time he saw this person sleeping with his head covering, Xingyue sighed inwardly, knowing that he was thinking too much.
Chapter completed!