The strongest fairy king

Chapter 32
Such non-stop impact, when the absorbed vitality was exhausted, Lin Yuyang dissipated his consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, took a closer look, and found that the gate of Dantian had been opened by a third, he secretly nodded Nodded, feeling very satisfied.

After practicing for more than two hours, thinking that it was already dawn outside, Lin Yuyang only came here when he was practicing, and he had to live outside on weekdays, so he left the Immortal Mansion.

When he got home, Lin Yuyang checked the time. It was already past five o'clock in the morning. He practiced overnight. Although he didn't rest in bed, he was full of energy and didn't need to go to sleep.

Boiling the marrow-washing soup, Lin Yuyang began to exercise in the yard. Wu Qin Xi plus Vajra Palm, every movement and stillness, complement each other perfectly.

After the exercise, Lin Yuyang stretched his muscles and bones, feeling full of energy, and his internal organs were full of vigor and vitality. The progress of his cultivation was clearly reflected in his body, which made him unable to help but smile.

With the movement of his consciousness, an invisible force emerged, and the chair weighing about five catties in front of Lin Yuyang floated directly in front of him. Following the command of his consciousness, it moved up and down, or went straight up and down, or turned forward, like Gripped and moved by an invisible hand.

"My spiritual sense can already control things..." In Lin Yuyang's last life, his spiritual sense could control objects weighing about a thousand catties. Although he can control things now, compared with before, it is still too weak. However, this is also He has just started to practice, and the reason why he is not so strong yet.

The chair was lowered by the divine consciousness, and Lin Yuyang manipulated other objects, such as stones, bricks, and even the gas stove. However, this kind of manipulation also required the consumption of spiritual consciousness. After about 5 minutes, he felt that his brain was a little tired , then withdrew his consciousness.

"The weight of the controlled object is only about [-] catties." Lin Yuyang made a judgment, with a smile on his face. If he had a flying sword in his hand, he could directly control the flying sword and kill the enemy within a hundred meters Neither is a problem.

Feeling a little hungry, Lin Yuyang didn't delay, washed his face, went out to eat breakfast, and then went to three Chinese medicine stores, bought some Chinese medicines separately, combined them together, prepared a few corpse powders, and then left the city, Arrived at a remote hill, turned the corpses of several subordinates sent by Huang Dahui last night into pus...

When he came back, he heard someone talking at Mrs. Wang's house next door, and Lin Yuyang listened carefully.

"Grandma, I'm starving to death, give me some money, and I'll go have some breakfast."

"This is 10 yuan, you can take it to eat."

"Grandma, it's only 10 yuan, it's not enough, give me 200."

The person who spoke was Gao Xiang, the grandson of Mrs. Wang. He was 20 years old this year and was a sophomore in Shangdu University of Science and Technology. He had a round face and was chubby.

Gao Xiang lived in the dormitory of the school, and occasionally came to eat with his grandma. Lin Yuyang happened to live next door, so he got to know him after a few visits. After chatting a few times, he learned that he was working in a flower shop near the university. Gao Xiang also went to see him a few times , invited him to dinner, and gradually became familiar with him.

Mrs. Wang's voice was full of displeasure: "Gao Xiang, I'm entrusting my career to your mother now, and I have no income at all. Where did I get so much money for you?"

"Grandma, I'm your grandson. If you have money, don't hide it. I know you saved a lot of money before. I don't want much. Just 200, grandma, give it to me."

"You brat, you already asked me for 1000 this month, and I won't give it to you."

"Grandma, I beg you, give it to me."

"You little bastard, if you talk too much, I'll call your dad."

"No, no, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now, by the way, grandma, give me the ten yuan, and I'll go eat."

After a while, the door of Mrs. Wang's house was opened, and a young man in his twenties walked out, it was Gao Xiang, he took two steps forward, saw Lin Yuyang, and hurriedly said: "Yuyang, have you eaten yet? "

"Eat." Lin Yuyang smiled and responded.

Gao Xiang walked to Lin Yuyang, smiled and said, "Hey, I heard that you are chasing Wang Mengmeng recently?"

"Nothing." Lin Yuyang shook his head, "It's someone else talking nonsense."

"You kid still wants to hide it. It has been spread all over the school, saying that you toad want to eat swan meat. Damn, when you talk, you don't look at their own virtues."

Gao Xiang became aggrieved for Lin Yuyang, scolded those people, and then said in a low voice: "However, Yuyang, I don't think you and Wang Mengmeng are very suitable, not to mention that she may not agree, just agree to be your daughter." Friend, you can't afford her either, according to what I know about her, that woman is a prodigal bitch, spending money like running water, it's fierce, don't worry about it."

After a pause, he patted Lin Yuyang on the shoulder and said, "You get more than 1000 yuan a month at the flower shop, which is not enough for her to buy a bottle of perfume. If you want to chase a girlfriend, I will introduce you to one when I have time."

Gao Xiang had good intentions, but Lin Yuyang didn't mind, and said with a smile: "I won't chase her, Gao Xiang, you don't have to go to class today?"

"Sunday, no class, have you eaten yet? Shall I treat you to dinner?"

"I just ate, you go."

Gao Xiang nodded, stared at Lin Yuyang for a few times, and said in doubt: "Yuyang, I realized that I haven't seen you for a while, and you have changed."

Lin Yuyang changed his temperament and a little appearance because of his practice and taking pills. Zhang Xiaorong and Ma Lili had told him about it, but now he deliberately pretended to be confused, "Is there?"

"It's changed a little, and it's a lot more handsome. Ha, don't worry, I'll introduce you to a girlfriend in a while, so don't think about Wang Mengmeng anymore." While talking, his stomach growled, and he and Lin Yuyang He said hello, turned and left the alley.

Seeing his back disappear into the alley, Lin Yuyang went home alone.

Entering the kitchen, looking at the marrow washing soup, it was almost ready, Lin Yuyang turned off the fire, went to a shop in the alley, called Zhang Jiaqiang from the public phone there, and learned that he was exercising in the grove , and said: "Master Zhang, I wanted you to send someone to fetch the medicine. Since you are in the grove, I will go to find you."

"Well, I'll wait for you here."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuyang went home, checked the potion of marrow washing soup, and found that there was no problem, so he brought the prepared plastic bag, put the soup in it, and left the house with it.

When he arrived at the grove, Lin Yuyang saw Zhang Jiaqiang from a long distance. He was wearing a Tang suit, holding two iron eggs, pacing outside the forest, and the iron eggs were spinning. He looked at the watch on his wrist from time to time. , with some anxious and expectant expressions on his face.

"Ha, Yuyang, you're here." When he saw Lin Yuyang, Zhang Jiaqiang rushed to greet him with a hearty smile.

"Master Zhang, I haven't seen you overnight, your cultivation seems to have improved."

"You can see all of this, I admire you, your eyesight is too strong." Zhang Jiaqiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said, "I don't know what's going on, but when I was sleeping last night, my eyebrows were beating It’s even worse. I also had a dream. I dreamed about some things when I was a child. Most of them happened when I was three or four years old. It’s like watching a documentary. Many things that were forgotten in the past have been turned up. It’s amazing to watch it all over the place.”

"Actually, it was not a dream, but the deep memory of your cerebral cortex was turned over. In fact, it was your personal experience when you were a child, but as the years grew, you mostly forgot." Lin Yuyang explained, smiling: "Congratulations Already, Master Zhang, this is a sign that your inner vision is about to be condensed."

(End of this chapter)