Chapter 62: Turning to Ashes (11)
Xia Ling hadn't seen what was happening yet, but she felt a black UFO-like object fly over with the smoke and slam it on her head. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Xia Ling only felt that his eyes were shining, and then he fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Host, host, aren't you hanging?" The portable system was so frustrated that it was about to cry.
I don't know how long it took, Xia Ling barely held up a trace of consciousness, but his eyelids seemed to be tethered, and he couldn't open them.
All she thought was that her head must have been knocked out of flowers, and that there was hot liquid running down the top of her head. She won't not even move a single hair of a scumbag and scumbag, just hang here, right?
Between the faint and the awake, she only felt her body levitate. It can't be that the mission has failed, and she has been sent back to the Chaos Dimension, right?
But the punishment for failing the mission won't be scratching the feet and palms, right? Xia Ling only felt that his palms and soles of his feet were being licked against some slippery object, and it was itchy and unbearable.
She wanted to open her eyes, she wanted to withdraw her hands and feet, but she couldn't move. I only felt that there was a heat wave rolling in the dantian.
This heat wave gathered more and more in the dantian, rolling and crashing towards every corner of Xia Ling's body. She only felt that the meridians of her body were about to be blown away by this heat wave, so uncomfortable!
It's hot! It was as uncomfortable as being roasted by fire, and there was a force jumping up and down in her body, disturbing her restlessness. I really can't stand it, so I might as well let her explode.
I don't know how long it has been, Xia Ling only feels that his clothes have been soaked with sweat, the feeling of blockage on his body is not there, and the heat wave is also much milder, like a babbling stream flowing in his body, very comfortable and smooth.
The eyelids were not so heavy, Xia Ling slowly opened his eyes, and saw a white shadow disappear in front of him, and it seemed that there were still two tails dangling.
A two-tailed blue fox? Hasn't it been photographed by Li Qianfan and given to Chuxin? How did you come to her? Could it be that Li Qianfan sent her over to check if she had come to her aunt?
Isn't that revealing? Xia Ling was so anxious that he sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and saw that a faint light had appeared outside the window.
Xia Ling saw the mess in the room through the bright light outside the window, the Dan furnace had fallen to the ground, looking black, as if the vegetables were burnt. And the lid of the Dan furnace has flown to the side, it turns out that the lid of the furnace smashed himself?
She reached out and touched her forehead, but it seemed that there were no wounds, it was intact, and even her body was full of strength, which made people feel very good.
Xia Ling ran to the mirror, except for his face that was blackened by smoke, the rest of his facial features were still alive and not blown away.
"Congratulations to the host, the spiritual vein has been opened, and you can start cultivating." At this time, the voice of the system sounded in my head again.
"Really?" Xia Ling was overjoyed, "Is it the effect of the Pulse Opening Pill I refined yesterday?" ”
"Host, you almost caused an explosion when you were refining the pill yesterday, and those raw materials are all paste, where is there any pill?"
"And how did my veins open?" Xia Ling straightened his hair, which looked like a feather duster at this time, and said that he was really embarrassed like never before after he arrived in this world.
"I knew it was the two-tailed blue fox who licked your palms and feet, and then your veins opened."
"Li Qianfan bought the blue fox and gave it to Chuxin, and then Chuxin asked her to give me *** This is not logical!" It's a bit strange to think about this matter, but when the pulse is opened, it can't be closed anymore, Xia Ling finally accepted this matter happily, and could only think about taking one step at a time.
A day had passed over the weekend, and Xia Ling decided to use the last day of cultivation that remained, and went to the WeChat group to ask for an introductory method for cultivating immortals, and began to practice.
However, this method of cultivating immortals cannot be the method of meditation, that is, the method of listening, sightseeing, and stopping thoughts. To put it bluntly, isn't it just a meditation without distractions?
In the end, Xia Ling's head was about to fall asleep little by little, if he wanted to meditate here, he would be able to counterattack the scum, and he would not have to wait for tens of thousands of years later! And she wasn't at the point where she could go without eating, she sat and her stomach growled.
Based on the shadow left by the almost explosion of the alchemy yesterday, Xia Ling did not open the fire to cook, and the things in Che Ruan Ruan's refrigerator were pitiful, so Xia Ling decided to go out to eat, and by the way, try his luck to see if he could meet a big boss who could report his thighs.
She felt that the discipline in this mission world was really low and low, but who made this a magical urban immortal cultivation world?
In the last world, Xia Ling's most greedy thing was Western food, so he went out and turned right and took the subway to the most prosperous commercial street, and directly entered a Western restaurant. After ordering the steak and foie gras, she felt like her mouth was going to water when she looked at the steaming steak.
The knife and fork waited, and as soon as she put a piece of meat in her mouth, she heard a woman's voice behind her: "I am very grateful to Mr. Feng for taking time out of his busy schedule today to accept an interview with our "Urban Finance" magazine. ”
"Knowing that my time is precious, I still talk nonsense! Don't ask?! A male voice sounded coldly.
"Poof!" So bite? The red wine that Xia Linggang raised to his mouth almost didn't squirt out. But the wine was expensive, so she was willing to spray it, and swallowed it back.
When she wanted to stuff a piece of steak into her mouth again, she suddenly remembered that the male voice was so familiar, and just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard the man answer a question from the female reporter, and said: "This time I invested 800 million!" ”
Eight hundred million? Xia Ling finally remembered, wasn't it the man in black who raised the price of the blue fox to 800 million at the auction yesterday and then lost? Could it be that he is also a figure with a head and a face here?
Xia Ling suddenly lost his mind to eat, listened carefully to the voice behind him, and learned that this surnamed Feng seemed to be some kind of president.
Xia Ling began to analyze in his heart: This person's appearance seems to be very strange? Like Li Qianfan, he is an immortal cultivator and a big president? And judging from the scene of yesterday's auction, they don't look like friends, if they are not friends, then they are enemies? Don't know if this analysis is logical?
Forget it, God's logic is God's logic!
Xia Ling swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and decided to start acting, anyway, she has no discipline in this world, so there is no lower limit.
She cut her hair, picked up her red wine glass, got up and staggered towards the seat of the boss Feng, and then spilled a glass of red wine on the body of the black-clothed boss.
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