"I know you don't want to be high-profile, so you won't tell anyone except my parents that you cured me."
Du Xueqing said again.
What a smart girl...
Chen Hao secretly praised in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, as long as your father trusts you, I'll have no problem."
"Very good."
Du Xueqing was overjoyed, "It just so happens that tomorrow night is my birthday party. I invite you to attend and treat my father by the way."
"good."
The two exchanged phone numbers and addresses, and after chatting for a while, Du Xueqing answered the phone and left because she had something to do.
Chen Hao went to a nearby bank and used an ATM to check his bank card balance.
Even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the long series of numbers.
A total of 20 million!
Chen Hao couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Just a few hours ago, he was still penniless, but now he has a net worth of tens of millions.
Cultivation changes destiny.
Back at Wang Jie's house, Fatty looked surprised: "You came back so early? Didn't you go to check out a room?"
"It won't be done after seven times, right? Second Man!"
Immediately, the guy said with a mean look on his face again.
"piss off."
Chen Hao said angrily, "Miss Du has something to do. Let's chat for a while and then separate."
"That's it..."
Wang Jie had a lewd smile on his face, "Then you must be feeling very uncomfortable. How about I call a few girls over and let's have a naked party and have a night of carnival?"
"The sperm has taken over you."
Chen Hao said, "I want you to bark, but I'm not interested. I want to rest."
With that said, Chen Hao walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
"Going to bed so early may cause kidney deficiency."
Wang Jie muttered, "It's boring, I'd better go play games."
In the bedroom, Chen Hao sat cross-legged on the bed, crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and closed his eyes.
Of course he is not going to sleep, but preparing to practice.
There are nine realms of cultivation: Qi refining, foundation building, elixir formation, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, void refining, integration, Mahayana, and transcending tribulations.
In addition to transcending tribulation, each realm is divided into early stage, middle stage and late stage.
From Tianchenzi’s memory, we know that the road to cultivation is not only long, often lasting hundreds of years, but also ups and downs. Very few people can cultivate to the late Mahayana stage and successfully overcome tribulations.
However, Chen Hao has the memory inheritance of Tianchenzi, which is equivalent to the rebirth of a cultivator in the late Mahayana period. As long as he has enough resources, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the peak of cultivation.
However, only a few minutes later, Chen Hao opened his eyes in shock.
He has used his skills with all his strength, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth he has absorbed is very rare.
what happened?
Chen Hao got out of bed and opened the window, looked up at the gray sky full of smog, and couldn't help but frown.
Unexpectedly, the spiritual energy on the earth is so thin. In this environment, the speed of cultivation will become extremely slow. It may take decades to break through the first level.
This is not possible.
If you don't have enough spiritual energy in the world of cultivation, you can still use spiritual stones, but where can you find these on earth?
It would be nice if there was a magic weapon...
Chen Hao sighed.
With the magic weapon, he can use the magic weapon as a guide to arrange the spirit gathering formation to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions.
It's a pity that I don't even know where to find spiritual stones, let alone magic weapons.
Chen Hao unfolded his consciousness and scanned around aimlessly to see where there was more spiritual energy.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he turned around and looked in the direction of Wang Jie's living room.
Through the door, his consciousness saw a bronze coin placed on the chest of drawers in the living room.
Under the consciousness, the coin contains a thin layer of white light.
Aura!
"Fat man, what kind of coin is this?"
Chen Hao walked out of the bedroom, picked up the coins, and patted Wang Jie, who was concentrating on playing the game.
"My dad brought it back and said it was given to him by a friend. It seems to be a coin from the Qing Dynasty. It's called Jiaqing Tongbao."
Wang Jie glanced at it casually and said.
antique?
Chen Hao looked at the coins and his eyes lit up.
I didn’t expect that antiques contain spiritual energy, so this was an unexpected discovery.
I'll go to the antique street tomorrow and pick out a birthday gift for Miss Xueqing...
Chen Hao thought to himself, and returned to the bedroom to continue practicing.
A night of silence.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, Chen Hao opened his eyes.
Although his spiritual energy was thin, after practicing for a night, Chen Hao felt a hundred times more energetic, and he felt as if he was full of energy and was about to explode.
Cultivation feels so wonderful.
Huhuhu...
As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he heard Wang Jie's loud snoring in the other bedroom.
Chen Hao shrugged his shoulders, did not call Wang Jie, left a note and went straight downstairs.
This guy didn't go to bed until about three o'clock in the middle of the night playing games yesterday. He probably would fight Chen Hao if he screamed now.
After having breakfast at a porridge shop, Chen Hao came to the antique street, parked his car, and took a stroll.
Antique Street is a pedestrian street, with antique shops on the left and right sides, and various stalls on the street. Pedestrians are constantly passing by, making a lot of noise, and it looks very lively and lively.
"Come and see, ceramics from the Han Dynasty only cost 2,000 yuan! For 2,000 yuan, there is no such bargain price in the entire Donglin City."
"Don't miss it when you are passing by. This sword of mine was personally used by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. It can cut off the hair and cut the edge, and it can cut iron like mud."
"I am the 82nd great-great-grandson of Qin Shihuang. Because of a family emergency, I vomited blood and sold my ancestral treasures. I beg for kindness from kindhearted people."
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Each stall shouted vigorously, and it sounded like they were selling rare treasures, and they were of high quality and low prices.
Many people were attracted and stopped to ask.
Chen Hao walked by without stopping at all.
His consciousness has been unfolding, and at a glance, there is no aura in the "antiques" on these stalls.
They are obviously modern fakes.
In the blink of an eye, after walking most of the street, Chen Hao didn't find even a real antique.
He simply stopped looking and turned his attention to the antique shops on both sides.
Compared with street stalls, antique shops still have some heritage. Soon, Chen Hao discovered many real antiques that contained white aura.
The spiritual energy inside some antiques is not only large in quantity, but also very rich, far exceeding the discrete spiritual energy in the outside world.
Chen Hao was overjoyed and immediately walked over to absorb it.
He only absorbed a few, which was far more than what he had practiced all night yesterday. He only felt that his whole body was comfortable, his Dantian was full, and he even had a slight feeling of fullness, as if his cultivation level had increased a bit.
Very good, although there are not many real antiques, the entire antique street is enough for me to absorb for a while...
Chen Hao thought with satisfaction.
While absorbing it, Chen Hao checked it out, looking for a suitable birthday gift.
Ten minutes later, his expression changed and he stopped in front of an antique shop called Baoquan Hall.