Send Money to Grandpa, Invincible on Earth

"Pure Yang Qi, what is it, the gas can also burn up?"

"........"

"grandfather?"

Han Shuo looked at the unresponsive [Yang Pei] in his hand and understood that Grandpa must have cut off the call.

During this time.

In order to reward the temple of the five internal organs, he soaked himself a bowl of seafood noodles, plus two kings of kings.

After an unpretentious breakfast.

He glanced at the old peach tree and found that there was no response. It seemed that the grandfather's things hadn't arrived yet.

then.

Find a shovel and prune the side of the peach tree, which can not only improve the environment for grandpa, but also allow the peach tree to absorb more nutrients and prevent it from withering.

Just after pruning the peach tree, a faint green light appeared on the ground.

Han Shuo picked up the shovel and started digging. When the shovel encountered a hard object, he quickly put down the shovel and used both hands. After digging away the soil, a black box appeared in front of him.

It seems that what Grandpa is going to bring up is in the box.

Han Shuo took out the box, spread the soil, returned to the house with the box, and carefully opened the box.

Whoosh.

Before he could react, a burst of purple gas shot straight to his forehead, and penetrated into his body along his nostrils, his eyes darkened, his body fell back on the ground, and he fell asleep.

I do not know how long it has been.

Han Shuo woke up suddenly, staring blankly at the ceiling, he was confused for a while before he realized it.

"Fuck!"

"What stinks so much."

Han Shuo hurriedly searched for the source of the odor and found that the odor was actually emanating from his body. He quickly took off his shirt and looked at the black impurities like silt on his skin. .

He hurried to the bathroom to rinse his body up and down with clean water, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Han Shuo couldn't believe his eyes. He pinched his cheek fiercely. He realized that this was not a dream. Everything was real.

If you say before.

He is a poor dick.

So now he is a poor handsome, or a poor handsome with eight-pack abs.

certainly.

He believes that with the help of his grandfather, he will become a real rich and handsome in the near future.

"Perfect!"

Han Shuo posed in front of himself in the mirror, smiled wickedly, found a set of clean clothes and dressed them neatly, and hurriedly ran to the black box, wanting to see what was inside.

Grandpa couldn't just send a pure Yang Qi up.

Although.

This stuff changed his temperament and body fat, but it didn't change his wealth.

Han Shuo came to the box and saw a volume of books tied with black ropes inside.

He picked it up quickly and untied the rope.

[Purple Qi Donglai Good Fortune Trick]

Seven large characters appear on the blue cover.

Han Shuo turned it over from beginning to end, and watched it carefully, with a look of shock on his face. If all the records in this book are true, then he really won't have to worry about money in the future.

At this time.

[Yang Pei] There is a flash of green light.

Han Shuo hurriedly took it out from his neck, only to see a few messages on it.

[Good grandson, have you received the things that grandpa gave you? 】

[Zi Qi Donglai Good Fortune Art and Pure Yang Qi are the cultivation methods in the world that my grandfather spent a lot of effort to get. 】

[As long as you practice this technique, making money is easy for you. 】

[The human world is in the era of the end of the law. You can only cultivate by relying on the energy of pure yang. Remember, the energy of pure yang cannot be close to women. The harmony of yin and yang will make you lose the energy of pure yang. I didn't even get a chance to meet my grandpa. 】

good guy.

Isn't he making money for the three melons and two dates......

Grandpa is cutting his way, do you want to let the Han family pass on?

Han Shuo put the [Yang Pei] into the collar, opened the [Purple Qi Donglai Good Fortune Art], closed his eyes, meditated cross-legged, and began to practice according to the body movement diagram drawn above.

breathe........

breathe........

Breathe again........

Han Shuo ran the breathing technique without any distractions, but he didn't feel anything at all. If it wasn't for the substantive change brought about by the pure yang energy, he would have suspected that the technique was fake, and that his grandfather was fooling him.

Forcing himself to breathe again nearly a hundred times, an inexplicable, inexplicable feeling occurred in the body, and the surface of the skin was like a mosquito crawling.

Han Shuo understood that the first step was to inhale the air into the body, and it was a success.

According to the [Ziqi Donglai Good Fortune Art], the human body structure can continue to evolve.

As long as you keep absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, you can use the aura to forge your body and make your body stronger than ordinary people.

You can even become an immortal.

Han Shuo never thought about becoming an immortal, just like grandpa said, now is the era of the end of the law, the outside is full of high-rise buildings and summer, the sky is full of smog, and all kinds of high-tech......

He just wants to rely on the little spells behind the [Ziqi Donglai Good Fortune Art] to make a living in this glorious world.

When you become a master once, you don't have to be a social animal anymore.

As for.

Pure Yang Qi in the body.

It seems that when the body recovers, pay more filial piety to grandpa, and ask if this thing can be taken away after the air is successfully drawn.

He didn't want a man to be able to bend and stretch, but he could only bend and not stretch.

cuckoo........

As he meditated for a long time, a sense of hunger came, which made him understand that cultivation also consumes nutrients, so he got up and soaked himself a bucket of seafood noodles plus three kings of kings.

A rare luxury.

Three minutes are up.

Han Shuo couldn't wait to open the instant noodles and opened his mouth to take a big mouthful.

vomit!

As soon as the instant noodles were put into the mouth, before the stomach was in, a nausea vomited the instant noodles on the ground.

The so-called one barrel is not enough, two barrels is too much.

The first pass of instant noodles is the most tempting food, how can I feel nauseated after just one bite.

Han Shuo cleaned the ground, picked up the seafood instant noodles again, and used a plastic fork to pick up a piece of instant noodles and put it in his mouth.

He spit out the instant noodles and took a sip of Wang Zhong Wang, the same reaction.

Han Shuo seemed to understand a little, this body will not be able to eat these products with preservatives in the future.

This is undoubtedly worse for his family. . . . .

He threw the instant noodles into the trash can, and hid the [Ziqi Donglai Good Fortune Trick] close to his body. He made a fortune and depended on it. Anyone could throw it away, but he couldn't throw it away. He endured hunger, walked out of the room, and prepared to deal with it at the restaurant in town. meal.

As soon as he got out of the room, he saw a person outside the yard sneaking in, and when he saw him come out, he even shrunk his head.

Han Shuo was a little puzzled. Who would peep at his old house for nothing? If it was a thief, the house would be abandoned for a year.

It should have been patronized more than a dozen times, not to mention that it is broad daylight, and the thieves in the town are not so blatant.

He closed the door, walked to the courtyard door, and opened the rusted iron door.

I saw a kind-faced, a little gray-haired grandmother standing outside the door with a basket full of vegetables in her hand. She must have just returned from the vegetable market.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Han Shuo asked politely.