"Director Cui, my brother Cui, you don't want to think about it, the other party is so powerful, how easy it is to cover this matter! One million is not enough for me to buy a fraction of the magic weapon! With our friendship, I can risk my life to help you, but it's hard for a good woman to drink without rice! ”

As soon as he said this, Cui Zhike understood, and immediately said to Ding Song: "Not counting the one million handling fee, I'll give you two million, no, five million, don't you think it?" ”

Ding Song was waiting for his words.

In fact, that spiritual vein did not rush to Luo Ziming's house at all, nor was it a spiritual vein built by Luo Ziming's family.

Since the last time Ding Song knew about the dragon pile, Ding Song has checked the celebrities here.

There are two celebrities in Xiaohanzhuang, one is Luo Ziming mentioned by Ding Song, and the other is a warlord surnamed Yan during the Republic of China.

After the search of the five spirit ghosts, the dragon control pile was the feng shui laid by the warlord surnamed Yan, and the time was not decades, but hundreds of years.

Although the feng shui built back then was good, it was blown away by a Japanese cannonball, and the aura was disconnected, which had already changed the fortune of the Yan family, and the warlord also died in the Anti-Japanese War.

The remaining dragon stakes split the aura into two paths, one rushing to the current Locke family, and the other to a high school here.

It is the reason for these two ways of aura, and now the Luo family has become a big family, and there is a big celebrity such as a provincial secretary general, and the school is rushed by the aura, from an ordinary middle school to a provincial key middle school, and the annual college entrance examination promotion rate is much higher than that of other schools.

Now the dragon control stake that Qiu Xiangdong took out by mistake is the spiritual qi control zhì magic weapon that rushed towards the Luo family.

These can be inferred from the distribution and timing of the dragon riding piles.

So what Ding Song said about taking out the dragon stake will hurt Luo Ziming's official luck, this is true, not to mention that Ding Song has already obtained a dragon stake, even if he takes out the dragon stake and puts it back, Luo Ziming will definitely have a lawsuit.

Now take out this good thing, the aura is completely turned, and it is not rushed to his house at all, which must have a profound impact on him, as for what the content is, it depends on the individual's luck.

Luo Ziming's family is not an active feng shui, it is rushed by aura, it is just an accidental result of the war, he himself does not know about this feng shui, let alone hold Cui Zhi responsible.

Of course, Ding Song won't say it so clearly, he has always looked at Cui Zhi as unpleasant, he is a moth in the officialdom, he is greedy for money, and he doesn't take it for nothing.

Not only do you want to take it, but you have to strangle him fiercely, not afraid that he won't bleed.

Now Cui Zhi really fell for it, and he gave five million himself.

"Five million, alas, you think it's a lot, but when you really do things, these are not worth much, yes, I still have to put on the magic weapons I used to store, just our friendship, don't talk about money, do you know, we do this called acting against the sky, consuming mana cultivation, not to mention ten years, if it weren't for our relationship, I can't help you with anything, alas, if one day I can meet a good ginseng that is hundreds or thousands of years old, maybe it can make me recover faster, otherwise, alas, don't say anything." , who let us fall in love! ”

Ding Song said it quite sincerely, and his expression was quite vivid.

Cui Zhi is a person in the officialdom, he doesn't have too deep feelings with anyone, he also understands Ding Song's set, but he can't say it to his face, now he still needs Ding Song, and immediately said to Ding Song: "Master Ding, what do you say about this, I will do it, I will prepare the money as soon as I go back, six million, I definitely can't lose you!" I will definitely find a way to get you the old ginseng you mentioned! ”

"Don't worry, this roasted wheat is really good, and this matter is not in a hurry for a day or two, let's do it in two days." Ding Song said, ate a roasted wheat, and drank a sip of mutton soup.

Cui Zhi glanced at Ding Song, he didn't understand what Ding Song meant.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, what is the relationship between the two people, they have only met two or three times, and they have eaten twice, what feelings do they have? The devil believes it!

Six million plus an old ginseng are handed over, and the feelings will naturally come.

Cui Zhi didn't say anything more immediately, accompanied Ding Song to finish breakfast, and asked the waiter to pay.

This time he didn't sign, and the money was settled, which surprised the waiter, and Ding Song saw it on the side.

One hundred and fifty bucks, one breakfast.

No way!

The two of them ate two drawers of roasted wheat and two bowls of mutton soup, which cost one hundred and fifty yuan, and this shop is too dark!

Ding Song felt that the taste here was good, but it was so expensive, he could only be regarded as a local tyrant now, and he had never enjoyed this treatment at all.

Fortunately, Cui Zhi paid the bill, or Ding Song would have heartache again.

After breakfast, Ding Song walked around as usual, went to the park to see the scenery, there was still more than an hour before the start of work, he wanted to sit in the park and practice breathing.

Last night, because of the practice, he stopped practicing for a day, and now he feels like he is missing something, sitting on a bamboo chair in the park, pranayama and practicing.

There are many people like Ding Song who practice in the park, and Ding Song's practice here is not particularly eye-catching, and he soon entered the state of practice.

Exhale and breathe......

Ding Song suddenly felt that he had improved a lot, and his breathing speed slowed down all of a sudden, compared to the previous day, he breathed twice slower, and when he practiced yesterday, he still practiced twelve times a minute, but now he can reach about ten times a minute!

According to the old turtle, the slower the breathing, the more he can reach the level of inhalation, once a minute is the most ideal state, and now he can reach ten times a minute, which is already his highest level!

Ding Song was ecstatic in his heart.

As soon as the ten breaths per minute appeared, Ding Song immediately felt a different feeling than before.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his dantian, and all the heat in his body was concentrated at this point, but in other places around him, he felt extremely cold, ice and fire!

This feeling lasted for a while, and then the burning sensation in the dantian suddenly disappeared, and the cold feeling around the body also disappeared.

"Just a little bit of feeling?" Ding Song felt disillusioned with what the old turtle said.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the dantian area rose, like ten thousand sharp knives flying up in the dantian, stabbing Ding Song's dantian, making Ding Song extremely painful, the defenseless Ding Song frowned unconsciously, and all directions twitched, sweat flowing down his cheeks. The whole body was curled up, and I couldn't sit up straight.

Damn, this is the benefit of every tenth, life is better than death!

Ding Song never thought that cultivating this turtle sect qigong would have such an unbearable feeling!

Before he could scold the old turtle, the pain in his dantian suddenly seemed like ten thousand sharp knives breaking through the shackles, and suddenly rushed along Ding Song's whole body bloodline, rushing to all parts of his body, and even in the bones, he didn't fall half a point.

Wherever the sharp knife went, it immediately brought endless pain, so much so that his brain was numb, and he didn't know where the most painful feeling was.

This pain lasted for more than ten minutes, and Ding Song couldn't shout even if he wanted to, and he couldn't move. Just when he felt that he was beyond the limit of his tolerance, the pain suddenly changed sexually, and suddenly turned into a tingling feeling, as if tens of thousands of ants were constantly gnawing all over his body, like entering hell!

In the case of the pain just now, Ding Song still has a hint of controlling his own pain, and his whole body is twisted, and now after this itchy feeling, Ding Song feels that his ability to control himself is gone, and he completely listens to this itchy feeling, what is the love!

With this kind of state of mind that is at ease with what he encounters, the tingling sensation seems to be soothed, like a stream of flowing water, constantly swimming in Ding Song's body.

At first, it was just an itch, but the more I walked, the hotter it gets, and the itching sensation gradually disappears, turning into a scorching torrent that crashes around my body!

This feeling is quite comfortable, as if entering a slightly hot spring, and the sweat pores of Ding Song's whole body are opened.

Immediately afterward, he felt a lot of itching and heat rushing out of his skin.

"Reiki? Ran away? Ding Song suddenly felt that something was wrong, if all these spiritual qi ran away, wouldn't his cultivation be gone?

Although he thought so, he couldn't move his hands and feet, so he could only feel quietly there, and there was nothing he could do.

If only the old turtle could help, why didn't he say a word? Could it be that he was also controlled by this magic power?

Ding Song thought that the old turtle could help him at this time, but at this time, the old turtle seemed to have disappeared, and there was no sound at all.

It's really a house leak that happens to be rainy, and life can't save people, no matter what kind of practice it is, you have to resist it yourself.

It's strange to say, the more he doesn't care too much about the feeling of this line of qi, the better the feeling on his body will become, and now he is not obsessed with letting himself control the aura on his body, but the aura is no longer leaking, and his whole body is warm and quite comfortable.

Suddenly, he felt a cool sensation coming from the right side of his body.

Nimbus!