The Tenth Prince was told by Zhang Lingyu that he was autistic, and the fan group became quiet again for a while.

In the living room, Bai Qianqian put down her phone, opened the Dapeng Express applet, and was accepting the gift from Fairy Yi.

According to Yi Fairy's explanation, the spirit extraction machine is a machine that extracts spiritual energy, spiritual liquid, and spiritual objects. He can extract anything related to spiritual energy. Psychic platinum and blood blades should be no problem.

The main body of the extraction machine is just a palm-sized box with many buttons on it. One end is connected to an infusion tube-like hose with a needle, and the other end is connected to a funnel-like container.

When he saw the real thing, Song Renjia's eyes almost popped out. This thing was too crude.

However, Bai Qianqian happily put the spirit machine into the Taotie space.

"Okay, let's go get the baby tomorrow." Bai Qianqian clapped her hands and said, "Where will I sleep tonight?"

"Well, there are only two rooms here." Song Renjia scratched his head: "I'll sleep on the sofa, and you sleep in my room."

"Oh, Mr. Song, I'm sorry to bother you." Bai Qianqian said, "I'm going to practice first. Mr. Song should also practice more quickly. Your cultivation level is really unjustifiable."

After saying this, Song Renjia's face turned red and he felt ashamed. He waved his hand and said, "I've just started, so I can't be impatient."

Bai Qianqian locked herself in the room. Song Renjia had nothing to do and swallowed a spiritual energy pill and started practicing.

When practice ended at night, Zhang Lingyu ordered some takeout and sent Song Renjia and Bai Qianqian away.

After practicing Sun Boxing for a while in the evening, Su Liyue called.

"Where will Qian Qian sleep tonight?"

"He sleeps in my room, I..."

Toot toot…

The phone has been hung up over there.

"Hey, hey, hey? I'm sleeping on the sofa, hey, hey, hey?"

Song Renjia is about to cry but has no tears. Is this another misunderstanding?

Forget it, I have to go there tomorrow anyway, I'll explain it then.

Damn, I feel so tired...

The next day, Song Renjia took Bai Qianqian to the Crescent Villa area again.

"Are those two people still honest?" Song Renjia asked.

"We were so noisy that we couldn't sleep well all night." Su Liyue said with dark circles under her eyes, "What did you two do last night?"

"I'm sleeping on the sofa." Song Renjia said quickly, "Why do you say Qian Qian is a guest from afar? We can't be vague, right?"

"Okay, I believe you once." Su Liyue said, "Come with me, I locked them in the video room."

The soundproofing effect of the audio-visual room was good. When Su Liyue opened the door, Cheng Gang was still shouting heartbreakingly with his hoarse voice: "Let me out!"

"Do you want to become gay with Yuntai?" Bai Qianqian pulled a red thread from her sleeve and threatened.

Cheng Gang shut his mouth immediately.

"How to use the spirit extraction machine?" Song Renjia asked.

"It's not much different from drawing blood." Bai Qianqian said, took out the extraction machine and inserted the needle into Yuntai's body.

"What are you doing?" Su Liyue asked in confusion.

This time Song Renjia did not avoid Su Liyue anymore, because yesterday they had received Zhang Lingyu's reply that Su Liyue could also go to heaven and become a god.

"We need to suck out his special abilities." Song Renjia said.

"Oh, that's all?" Su Liyue came closer and squeezed the soft tube.

"I'm going to start the operation." Bai Qianqian pressed a button on the box.

I saw some shimmering white liquid starting to flow out of the transparent hose, passing through the small box and flowing into the funnel container.

"Woo, woo..." Yuntai struggled violently, but Bai Qianqian tightened the restraints, and Zhou Qing stuffed linen into his mouth, making him unable to resist.

In the meantime, Yuntai's face quickly aged, his body gradually became thinner and no longer strong. Many wrinkles appeared on his face, and his whining voice gradually became weaker.

Su Liyue covered her mouth in surprise: "This...this..."

Song Renjia also frowned, it seemed a bit too cruel.

"Dad Song, this is the retribution he deserves." Bai Qianqian said, "Didn't you say that he has the lives of three rich people in his hands? Others have lost their lives, so it doesn't matter if he loses some years."

"Let's go out and let Qian Qian operate." Song Renjia took Su Liyue's hand and said.

"Yeah." Su Liyue turned her head, no longer looking at Yuntai's old and pitiful appearance, and followed Song Renjia out of the video room.

Ten minutes later, Bai Qianqian walked out holding a foot-long bloody blade.

"Dad Song, this is yours." Bai Qianqian handed the bloody blade to Song Renjia.

Song Renjia did not take it immediately.

"What's wrong, Song Dada?" Bai Qianqian asked confused.

"It's a bit of a mental disorder." Song Renjia said, "Isn't what we are doing a little cruel?"

"Song Dada, with your mentality, you won't be able to survive for three days in the immortal world, and you won't be able to live a good life in the heaven either." Bai Qianqian said.

"Are you going to tell me that the strong are respected?" Song Renjia said.

"Isn't that so?" Bai Qianqian asked.

"That's right." Song Renjia sighed. When he was stunned and kidnapped, and when he counterattacked the kidnappers, he had thought about this question and also thought about the issue of killing. However, Scarface said something back.

Already.

He is no longer an ordinary person. He has transcended and may leave this harmonious society in the future.

In other words, this cannot be called detachment, it can only be said that he left his comfort zone, left the sheltered alley, and attacked into the sky filled with strong winds, which was destined to be full of dangers.

He used to work as a takeaway boy, taking orders hard and working honestly, which really made him very comfortable.

He has endured hardship and put in hard work, but has he been rewarded? Yes, at least he has saved enough for the down payment of a house.

The current fairness in this society is just that. Ordinary efforts will be rewarded, but that's all. If you want more, you need to work hard, even desperately.

This is already the case here, so let’s not talk about how difficult it must be to survive in countries that are full of smoke and injustice.

Not to mention the cruel earthly fairy world that Bai Qianqian talks about.

Heaven can maintain relative fairness, but it cannot perfectly control the three realms. Although it is also working towards that fairness, the ideal world has not yet become a reality.

In the current world, the strong are still respected!

Thinking of this, Sendren Ai stretched out her hand towards Bai Qianqian. Bai Qianqian put the blood knife on Song Renjia's hand.

"What is the use of this blood knife?" Song Renjia asked.

"It's not of much use to you." Bai Qianqian said, "You can sell it to the Dragon Palace Taobao store for recycling and earn dragon points."

"Oh, that's pretty good. Can you give me 5 million dragon points for recycling the equipment?" Song Renjia asked.

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Qian chuckled: "It would be great to have 500 dragon points."

"It turns out to be junk equipment." Song Renjia said disappointedly.

"What is the Dragon Palace Taobao store?" Su Liyue asked, "Is it your store in heaven?"

"You can put it that way." Bai Qianqian stuck out her tongue towards Song Ren A: "Song Da, you have been exposed again."

"Forget it, I'm going to confess. It's okay to tell her. She is qualified anyway." Song Renjia said.

"Oh, what are the qualifications? Can I also practice? Do I want to join any sect?" Su Liyue immediately became interested.

"Well... where is Chen An'an?" Song Renjia looked around and asked.

"I asked her to go to Yeyue Games to get the latest information." Su Liyue said, "Why, do you want to hide it from her?"

"The fewer people who know about it, the better." Bai Qianqian said, "Sister Liyue, there is only one quota."

"Ah?" Su Liyue was a little disappointed, "I also plan to let my brother and sister practice."

"If everyone were like you, the heaven would have been overcrowded long ago." Bai Qianqian said, "Not everyone is qualified to receive this blessing."

"Well, originally I planned to ask for one or two more places for my parents back home." Song Renjia sighed.

"Being old, sick and dying, you should be filial to them and let them live a perfect life." Bai Qianqian said, "Sister Liyue, this quota is not a quota for cultivation, but a quota for directly ascending to heaven."
Chapter completed!