"What?"

I almost jumped up, in '06, the local people's monthly income was less than 15,000 yuan, what kind of concept is 80,000 yuan? Buying a compact three-bedroom apartment is more than enough, I thought I heard it wrong, and tentatively said, "How much do you say?"

"Mr. Lin, don't be excited, if you are not satisfied with the price I said, we can sit down and have a good chat, when you bought this pendant, did you have **?"

Manager Wang pressed me back into the chair and patted me on the shoulder, a little brother with a smile on his face like a Maitreya Buddha, and he was very affectionate to me, but the cunning and philistine in his eyes flashed like a shrewd mouse.

I understood what he meant.

Obviously, the value of this pendant is greater than I expected, and it's hard to say how much it is, but its origin is unknown, and it's obviously not something that a small dick like me can have.

Although I haven't experienced much society, I still have this little calculation, so I immediately pretended to hesitate, closed my eyes, and pondered in my heart.

Not to mention that this pendant can be sold for 80,000, even if it is worth 8,000 or 800...... For me, it's not a loss of blood.

I didn't think much of it, so I immediately nodded in agreement.

Manager Wang laughed, clapped his hands and said, "The little brother is a cheerful person, my Wang is willing to make friends like you, and there will be such good things in the future, you can come to me, I promise to give you the best price." ”

I said thank you on my lips, but I sneered in my heart, dealing with this kind of person, once is enough.

When I came out of the jewelry store, I still felt like I was in a dream.

80,000 yuan, that's it?

I was nervous, I went to the ATM to withdraw money, and I was still thinking about whether there would be fraud, until I entered the password and checked that the amount had arrived, and I dared to believe that it was true.

Taking out some of the money, I ran back to the pharmacy again to grab the medicine.

But when I was taking the medicine, I caught a glimpse of a man in a trench coat squatting in the corner of the pharmacy entrance, secretly staring at me.

When I finished taking the medicine and looked back at the man, I found that the entrance of the pharmacy was empty, and there was not even a ghost in sight.

"Maybe it's just someone passing by......"

I got a windfall for no reason, and while I was happy, I was also a little suspicious in my heart.

For the sake of prudence, I hurriedly went to the side of the road to hail a taxi, returned to Uncle Tian's house as fast as I could, closed all the doors and windows, closed the doors, and came to the bedroom to sit quietly.

When my mood calmed down, I began to examine myself, holding the herbs I had just grabbed in one hand and the cultivation method that Uncle Tian handed me when he was leaving, and calmly read two pages, and then made a big decision in my life.

I have to practice, and only in this way can I take my destiny into my own hands.

During the boiling period, I seriously studied the qi practice method given to me by Uncle Tian, but unfortunately the content of the text was obscure and difficult, and I never knew how to do it, so I had to give up the study for the time being.

For two days in a row, I hid in the kitchen and didn't come out, boiling a pot full of soup into a bowl of viscous soup, which was dark and looked like turtle jelly, but it smelled strange, and it exuded a sour gas, which was particularly disgusting.

After much hesitation, I pinched my nose and forcibly poured the medicine down, and the hot liquid emanated down my throat until it melted into my stomach, and then formed a wave of heat that spread all over my body.

This medicine is too bitter, but also too sour, a bowl of soup and medicine down, I immediately burped twice, at the same time the lower abdomen chased up, suffocated, hurriedly ran into the bathroom, so I didn't care about untying the belt, the stomach has been surging a burst of overturning the river and the sea, all the turbidity was expelled along the valley road, the fishy smell made my nose rush, almost did not stun myself.

That night, I was so dark that I even wondered if the prescription that my second uncle prescribed for me was wrong.

After tossing and turning in the bathroom for two hours, the strength in my stomach finally stopped, I struggled to lift my pants, I didn't even have the strength to walk, I almost rolled and crawled, and finally climbed to the bed, feeling more weak than a person in confinement.

I lay down alone, and at that moment I really felt as weak as if I was going to die, and the darkness and confusion came to me like a tide, and before I knew it, I passed out.

I woke up the next afternoon, and when I woke up, I still felt lightheaded, but the knife-like feeling in my stomach was not so strong, so I had the strength to crawl out of bed, support myself to the kitchen, and simply get myself something to eat, and finally eased up.

During the period of recuperation, I was paralyzed in bed and had nothing to do, so I once again took out the Qi Movement Method that Uncle Tian had left for me, studied it carefully, and then tried to channel my qi according to the content recorded in the Dharma book.

At first, I couldn't calm down until about the early morning of the next day, listening to the insects and birds outside the yard, my heart seemed to be much more spacious, so I tried it over and over again, and before I knew it, I actually felt a hot current slowly emerging under my lower abdomen.

I was overjoyed and tried to channel this heat into my limbs and blood, and unexpectedly found that I could actually control it!

"Is this the feeling of Qi?" Thinking back to what Uncle Tian told me when he was leaving, my whole body was cheered up.

The so-called cultivator is nothing more than containing the qi of the mountains, rivers and the earth, hiding it in oneself and using it for oneself.

The hallmark of becoming a practitioner is to develop one's own "Qi Sense".

This so-called "Qi sense" is the practitioner's own energy field, and to do this means to be able to hide qi in the body and return to the original breath.

Of course, not everyone can cultivate a sense of Qi through cultivation, which requires a certain amount of talent and concentration, and I didn't have the foundation of a cultivator when I was a child, even if I got the cultivation book from Uncle Tian, I couldn't cultivate my own "Qi" so quickly.

Since this energy is not mine, it can only be its ......

Thinking of this, I immediately lowered my head and looked towards my belly.

After a period of tossing, I no longer felt anything abnormal in my lower abdomen, but I could still clearly feel the existence of "it".

This thing is now in a state like a baby, sleeping deep in my lower abdomen, almost one with me, I have it, it has me, and the Qi field between the two is completely integrated, and there is no separation from each other.

It seemed to sense my prying eyes, and under the lower abdomen, a soft consciousness soon diffused, as if it was extremely close to me, and I could even sense its breathing and pulsation, every heartbeat and frequency, closely related to this guy.

It seems that what the second uncle said is good, the God Devouring Gu at this time has indeed been refined into a state of yin and yang chaos by him, and the current God Devouring Gu is like a newborn baby, maybe as long as it is well induced, this thing will not toss me again in the future, right?

Just as I was precipitating my thoughts and quietly feeling the God Devouring Gu that was closely related to my breathing and heartbeat, all of a sudden, there was a soft sound in my ears, and I raised my head sharply and let out a low reprimand, "Who?"

The Qi sense cultivated through the God Devouring Gu made my ears and eyes sharp, and my perception ability went up a level, and I didn't think much about it, so I rolled over and got out of bed, and swooped down towards the window.

This is the second time I've felt like someone is peeping at me.

However, my body was too weak, I just ran two steps, I felt a weakness under my feet, and I actually fluttered and lay on the ground, at the same time, a man's faint sneer came from outside the window, and it seemed that there were footsteps far away.

When I got up and opened the window again, the cold wind in the courtyard was so cold that I couldn't see anything else.

"Who's spying on me?"

I felt suspicious and wanted to get up to chase after me, but my body was not strong, so I could only struggle back to bed, and my heart was uneasy.

My right eyelid kept jumping, and I always felt as if something bad was going to happen, but I couldn't say why, and I thought it was because I was too careful.

But as it turned out, my instincts were always accurate.

On the third day of recuperation, evil came.