Chapter 040: Check-in
In fact, Xu Weidong's "Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra" passed on to Ye Qingtian, including the secrets of cultivation passed on to him by Ye Qingzhou, and even the Xuantian Nine Strikes taught to him by Tong Pojun, are all broad and profound, and they need to be studied with a lifetime of effort.
With Ye Qingtian's realm, from the level of cultivation, he is currently the first to get started, and there are many things that he still needs to slowly comprehend.
Ye Qingtian found that if the Dan Seeds of his upper dantian and middle dantian wanted to rely on the internal strength cultivated by the lower dantian to warm and nourish, it would be a drop in the bucket.
The internal strength that he cultivates every day now is simply not enough for the Dan Seed in the Dantian to eat.
And the appetite of the middle dantian is not much smaller than that of the upper dantian.
However, today, by absorbing the power of merit, the Dan species in the upper dantian has grown significantly. Its appearance is even more dazzling, and when Ye Qingtian cares about it, he can even feel that it is beginning to inspire spiritual intelligence, not only with joy, anger and sorrow, but also with the ability to absorb the mysterious power around him.
The energy cultivated in this way is obviously much more high-end than that cultivated in the lower dantian.
In this way, the Dan species in the middle dantian should also have a mysterious external force and method to cultivate, so that it can be effectively strengthened.
"Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra" said "neutralize yin and yang", and Tong Pojun also said that there are three channels for cultivating the dantian pill species, that is, the power of yin and yang, the power of male and female double cultivation, and the power of void yin and yang.
These are not in a hurry, only to take their time.
So even if there is no progress in the Dan seed of the Middle Dantian now, Ye Qingtian is not in a hurry.
After thinking about this, Ye Qingtian felt comfortable; Thinking that the matter of Yu Maocai and others had also been solved, he felt more down-to-earth.
Tonight's matter, Ye Qingtian sorted it out again, and felt that there should be no problem.
Although his behavior of jumping off the building and climbing over the wall was shocking, Ye Qingtian had already observed it, and no one could find out. And at this time, there are no cameras around at all.
In his impression, it will be a few years before Yunhai City begins to popularize security cameras.
Ye Qingtian nodded and let out a long breath.
It seems that Ye Qingtian is cautious, but it is actually due to his habits.
Originally, he had a lot of courage, but in his previous life, he relied on his own ability to fight a lot.
However, although he believes in self-improvement, he also knows that it is up to man to make things happen.
So he never fights battles that he is not sure of. But once decided, he did it without hesitation.
After meditating for an hour, Ye Qingtian still felt a little tired.
After all, there is so much going on in this day.
It took more than six hours to ride from Nandu to Yunhai, then two or three hours of eating and drinking, plus it took more than an hour to rescue Yu Maocai and others.
Ye Qingtian lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Ye Qingtian went to a nearby park to exercise for an hour, and then hurried back to the hotel.
"Master is early!" As soon as Ye Qingtian arrived at the hotel lobby, he heard Zhang Lei's voice, and when he saw that Zhang Yunsong was also there, the father and son ran over early in the morning.
Ye Qingtian nodded at the two of them and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is polite!" Just let Leizi come alone! ”
Zhang Yunsong hurriedly said: "It should be, it should be, I'll send you to the station later." ”
In the face of a strange person like Ye Qingtian, Zhang Yunsong felt that he couldn't be too polite. Last night, he also specifically told his son that he must have a good relationship with the master.
The three of them had breakfast together, and Zhang Lei hurriedly carried Ye Qingtian's luggage to the car.
Saying goodbye to Zhang Yunsong, Ye Qingtian got into the car with Zhang Lei and Zhang Yunbai, and said nothing all the way, and returned to Nandu after a long journey again.
Originally, Zhang Lei wanted to send his master back to school, but Ye Qingtian refused. He took a taxi back to the South Park Hotel alone.
Thinking that he didn't stay here last night and paid for one night in vain, Ye Qingtian couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Although the cost of 60 yuan may not sound like much, it is not a small amount in your hometown. Father Ye Dongsheng's monthly salary is only about 200 yuan.
Opening his bag, Ye Qingtian planned to take out his clothes and wash them.
After sending Yu Maocai and the others back to the hotel last night, he put away all the clothes he had worn and put them at the bottom of his bag.
"Hey, what is this?" As soon as he opened the bag, Ye Qingtian found a folded newspaper in the bag.
With his hand, Ye Qingtian knew that this was a thick chunny. When I opened it, it turned out to be 20,000 yuan.
"I didn't expect Zhang Lei, this kid to be quite fast." Ye Qingtian couldn't help laughing.
He remembered that when he was talking to Zhang Yunsong, Zhang Lei was helping him pack his bag, and he unknowingly put the money in.
It seems that his vigilance is still not high. However, from this point of view, Zhang Lei is indeed not as rough as he seems, I hope he has perseverance and perseverance, and if he has a little understanding, he can cultivate him well and be a registered disciple.
As for the 20,000 yuan, Ye Qingtian was naturally disrespectful.
He has never been a pedantic person, otherwise he would not have done something "black eats black".
And since Zhang Yunsong is a big money and has a request for himself, then Ye Qingtian will accept this money with a smile.
Because, Ye Qingtian needs too many places to use money.
Not to mention anything else, the ingredients, medicinal herbs, and jade containing spiritual energy that he needed for his cultivation alone were an astronomical amount.
"The people of Sandantian can't afford to be hurt!" Thinking of the expectations and attention of his ancestor and his uncle, Ye Qingtian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
If an ordinary cultivator with a dantian needed one energy, he, Ye Qingtian, needed three energy.
High talent and great responsibility also mean that it is difficult to level up.
Therefore, Ye Qingzhou specially tailored some prescriptions for Ye Qingtian to boost his strength, and asked him to configure and take it by himself.
Originally, Ye Qingtian didn't have the confidence to refine medicine, but Tong Pojun said that even if he was refining poison, it would not be a big problem to eat it.
Because Ye Qingtian, like Tong Pojun, has a middle dantian, and according to Tong Pojun, this middle dantian is born with the ability to resist poison.
As long as he was not poisoned on the spot, he would be able to dissolve the poison through the Yishouzhong Dantian.
Either way, these are places where you need to spend money at any time.
Ye Qingtian began to miss the wealth of his previous life.
But he has wealth, not because he is a business wizard, but because he killed Coubertin, sat firmly in the first place in the underground of Yunhai City, and took over all the property of Boss Gu.
Soon, Ye Qingtian sorted out all the assets, and the resale that should be resold was whitewashed. Because he keenly found that anyone who mixes black in China will not end well.
After that, Ye Qingtian did not doubt the use of people, let his subordinates make the best use of their talents, and at the same time recruited some management personnel, so that his business empire continued to grow and develop, and he himself became the richest man in Yunhai City.
This time to the sea of clouds, he has always been a little impulsive.
Originally, he wanted to go to a few of his right-hand men, but he hesitated.
He didn't want his family to worry, he wanted to fulfill his parents' wish to go to college.
So Ye Qingtian finally gave up.
He also wanted to go to Shi Chongjun, but he decided not to do much. Because he hadn't figured out how to deal with Shi Chongjun, whether to let him die now, or let him climb up and fall down again.
If he were to be killed now, he would be guilty of killing a police officer. He didn't want to take that risk.
and his own friend Zhu Taishuai, in his previous life, he brought Zhu Taishuai over, but in the end, Zhu Taishuai was affected by himself, was injured by Sun Rui's master, and died tragically in order to protect himself.
In this life, because he didn't have enough strength to protect Zhu Taishuai's safety, he didn't want his good brother to get involved too early.
But Ye Qingtian's heart is often struggling.
He hopes to bring his former brothers in life and death to the right path, and let them know that there is no future for the dark, and only by keeping to themselves can they live a peaceful and happy life.
He hoped to overturn Boss Gu, as well as Shi Chongjun and Sun Rui, and let the other party give the head in a dignified manner.
These thoughts made Ye Qingtian feel very contradictory.
When I read novels back then, the protagonists in the stories were often decisive and unlucky.
But Ye Qingtian knows that as a person who has no background and strength, it is actually difficult to choose, and any step taken must be considered clearly before and after.
In fact, he also understands that the reason why he hesitates is because his strength is weak, and he has not reached the point where he can do what he wants. If the strength is enough, you can crush the past with dignity, so that the opponent will never be able to turn over.
Therefore, his most urgent thing is to improve his strength first, and then think about other things.
"Anyway, let's go to college first!" Ye Qingtian shook off his troubled thoughts and stopped thinking about it.
Tomorrow's business, tomorrow's talk. Let's live in the moment.
Of course, the most urgent thing at the moment is to report to work.
Tomorrow is the day when new students start to register, and Ye Qingtian is looking forward to it.
He went to the bank business department at the door to make a passbook, kept 5,000 yuan in his hand, and deposited everything else.
Originally, with the habits of his previous life, he wanted to get a bank card. However, at this time, many cities are not able to apply for a card. Take the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China as an example, although it has issued a peony card three or four years ago, it is limited to the four cities of Beijing, Tianjin, Shanghai and Guangzhou. Nandu can't do it for the time being.
However, the amount of money he saved was a large amount. So the salesman at the counter was very enthusiastic, hoping that he could save a fixed term, Ye Qingtian considered that he would be using the money soon, and there was no need for a fixed term, so he refused.
Early in the morning of September 22, Ye Qingtian finished breakfast, went to the front desk of the hotel to check out, took two bags, and slowly walked to the campus.
Because there are many students registering, the registration points are scattered in the South Park and the North Park.
A check-in point is usually two desks, behind which are a few senior students.
Ye Qingtian walked slowly, searching for the registration point of the Chinese Department, while looking at all kinds of young students with interest.
Because this time is relatively early, it is only more than 8 o'clock in the morning, and it is difficult for ordinary students, especially students from other places, to rush to school at this time.
However, these old students who received the new students were all excited. They are full of energy and talkative, some are bragging in Kandashan, and some are betting that there will be a few beauties in their department.
Ye Qingtian was also very excited in his heart. College, this was his obsession back then, and it was also the wish of his parents and family.
"Go to college! I'm really a college student! ”
Ye Qingtian looked up at the sky, opened his mouth, and shouted silently.
There was an instant moistness in his eyes.
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