High Martial Arts Monster? I Have Immortal Cultivation World Behind Me!

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The screech of brakes sounded, and the bus stopped on the side of an old street.

Li Qingshan jumped out of the car and strode towards the old community not far away.

Not long after, he stood in front of a rusty security door.

As soon as he took out the key, there was a creak and the door opened from the inside.

"Brother, you're back!" A pretty face poked out from behind the door, it was Master's daughter Zhang Xinyao.

When Li Qingshan was first adopted by his master, the young Zhang Xinyao still had childish hostility.

Now, after these years of relying on each other, the relationship between the two is better than that of ordinary siblings.

"Didn't I say to pay attention to safety? We are all old and young here."

"You actually open the door casually. What if you meet a bad guy?"

Li Qingshan walked in with a tigerish face, Zhang Xinyao's smiling face suddenly froze, Nuonuo said:

"Brother, can I still hear your footsteps correctly?"

"Besides, my blood has reached 1.0. I can beat even a stronger middle-aged man."

"Okay, okay, you are awesome!"

Li Qingshan shook his head silently and walked to the bathroom.

Zhang Xinyao’s talent is truly amazing,

Even if there is no condition to provide cultivation resources at home, you can still cultivate to 1.0 Qi and blood.

You must know that the average adult only has 0.8 qi and blood, and he himself only has 0.85.

Regardless of skills, if they really wanted to fight, he would be no match.

Zhang Xinyao thought her brother had been hit by her, so she followed him step by step. After Li Qingshan washed his hands, he hurriedly said:

"Brother, come and eat quickly, I've prepared everything."

"Okay." Li Qingshan said in a gentle tone. After washing and drying his hands, he turned and walked towards the dining table.

This house is a small apartment with a small area. The dining room and living room are common.

“It’s really time to decorate it!”

Li Qingshan looked around and felt an occupational disease, and then he felt helpless.

This apartment is rented, what else do you want to decorate?

After sitting down, Li Qingshan looked at the table and smiled.

“It’s very rich!”

There was one meat, one vegetable and one soup on the table. Although it was simple, he was very satisfied.

In the past, Li Qingshan did the cooking. If he was too busy, he would have to bring a packed lunch back to eat.

One box for him and two boxes for Zhang Xinyao.

Since Zhang Xinyao entered high school, she has taken the initiative to take over the responsibility of cooking.

Except for the first few days of "experimentation", his craftsmanship is no worse than his.

The two of them talked and laughed and quickly finished the food.

"Huh, Xinyao, you are good at craftsmanship!" Li Qingshan put down the small bowl in his hand.

"Of course!" Zhang Xinyao raised her pretty face, picked up the sea bowl in front of her and drank the soup. Then she got up, put on the apron, and got busy in the kitchen.

Li Qingshan looked at the thin figure in the kitchen and pondered.

“Let’s work harder to make money!”

Zhang Xinyao eats more than him, but is thinner than girls of the same age.

And all this is because of her talent.

The blood value does not come in vain;

The so-called Talent is nothing more than the efficiency of absorbing and converting qi and blood value.

If family conditions are not good, we can only rely on eating more ordinary food to make up for it.

But as the blood value increases,

Ordinary food is becoming less and less useful, and must be supplemented by Monster flesh and blood or potions.

Li Qingshan took out his mobile phone and swiped, and after several operations, he opened the balance interface.

30,000

"Blood Condensation has given away 20,000 pairs. Go buy one for Xinyao tomorrow!"

Li Qingshan sighed and closed the phone.

After more than a month of work, he only earned 30,000 yuan.

Blood Condensation Powder is just the most basic cultivation potion, which costs 20,000.

Before Wei Hao said that he would give him Blood Condensation powder, he was not talking about one pair and two pairs.

Because Wei Hao knew his talent, it would be impossible without more than a dozen Blood Condensation powders.

This is unacceptable to Li Qingshan.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Come and help, I'm going to practice."

Zhang Xinyao took off her apron and greeted her brother in the distance.

"Okay, okay, let me help." Li Qingshan laughed and stood up, starting to move tables and chairs to free up space in the living room.

"Thank you, brother!" Zhang Xinyao moved her body and came to the center of the living room.

Although she is stronger than Li Qingshan, she is still used to letting her brother do the "manual work" at home.

Soon, Zhang Xinyao began to move her hands and feet with a determined look.

Whenever he sees this scene, Li Qingshan always thinks of the radio gymnastics in his hometown.

"It's really similar!"

Of course, this isn't really broadcast gymnastics.

It’s the “Body Tempering Technique for Middle School Students” promoted throughout the federation!

As Zhang Xinyao stretched her movements, the difficulty became more and more difficult, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Twenty minutes later, a set of Body Tempering techniques was finally completed, and Zhang Xinyao was already sweating profusely.

However, after only ten minutes of rest, she started a new round of practice.

In this way, Zhang Xinyao practiced for three rounds before finishing.

If replaced by Li Qingshan,

It would take him at least half an hour to complete a set of Body Tempering techniques, and he wouldn't be able to do the second round at all.

"This is Talent!" A trace of envy flashed in Li Qingshan's eyes.

Even though I have already decided to give up, even though my life is hard,

But he is only 19 years old!

He has the high spirits of young people and the passionate dreams of young people!

But Li Qingshan chose to bury them deep in his heart!

"Okay, let's rest first!"

Li Qingshan's eyes returned to calmness, he clapped his hands and asked Zhang Xinyao to go aside to rest, and then moved the tables and chairs back to their original positions.

"Brother, don't you practice some training?"

"Today is the registration deadline for your senior year of high school for the martial arts exam. Have you registered?"

"I heard that in the test tomorrow, if the blood value is not up to standard, the qualification for the martial arts exam will be cancelled!"

"It's not like you don't know your brother's situation. What's the use of my practice?"

"Wei Hao helped me sign up, but..."

Li Qingshan laughed dumbly and wanted to rub his sister's head, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

Xinyao is no longer a little girl, she is already a freshman in high school.

Zhang Xinyao grabbed her brother's hand and said stubbornly:

"Practice more and practice for a while, and your chances will be better tomorrow."

"Okay, I know your brother well."

Li Qingshan shook his head, broke away his hand, walked to the bathroom, washed up and returned to the room.

Zhang Xinyao looked at her brother's figure with a complicated expression. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how.

...

"The little girl has grown up!"

In the room, Li Qingshan smiled lightly, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

"If I have a choice, I really hope she doesn't grow up."

"At least, don't be so sensible."

"She should be rebellious!"

With regrets, Li Qingshan fell into sleep.

However, he forgot that his dream seemed not to be a dream.

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