Huangtian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and when Qi Xiang felt that his soul was extremely weak and was about to give up, suddenly a cool and comfortable breath was silently injected into his soul.

The breath is like silk, but it is endless, like a nectar, which quickly makes up for the consumption of Qi Xiang's soul, making him feel refreshed and very comfortable.

Suddenly, Qi Xiang also felt his soul, as if it was a blown ball, although the shape and size did not change in any way, but the inside was filled with the power of qi, making the surface harder and stronger.

"This is the ...... of condensing the soul"

Qi Xiang was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't dare to relax at all, and continued to maintain such a breathing rhythm. In fact, his soul is not breathing, but a kind of resonance, a kind of wave resonance.

When the magnetic field energy of the divine soul and the magnetic energy of the body are the same frequency, an energy field similar to a vortex is generated, and then the cool and comfortable breath that is free from heaven and earth is absorbed, and the divine soul is gradually condensed.

Qi Xiang didn't know what the principle was, but he felt very comfortable anyway.

The spirit seems to be floating in the clouds, leisurely and comfortable. At this moment, he completely forgot all his troubles, sorrows, and even more things outside his body, and at this moment, he seemed to have eternal happiness!

Time passed, and the light smoke dissipated.

At dawn, the sun had not yet risen above the sea, and the eastern sky was already silvery white.

At this moment, Qi Xiang only felt that his soul was inexplicably hot, and his whole body seemed to be burning. He woke up suddenly, and in a panic, he hurriedly threw himself back into his body, only to feel the scorching heat disappear.

“…… Is it dawn? ”

Qi Xiang subconsciously looked up and understood what was going on.

After all, the energy of the sun is extremely violent, and the spark of the stars must not compete with the bright moon, and the soul is as weak as a candle in the wind, so naturally it cannot be directly exposed to the sun.

"Looks like we're going to have to wait for the evening......"

Qi Xiang felt very helpless, and suddenly had a feeling that his days were like years.

All in all, in the next period of time, Qi Xiang became a complete otaku, staying in the manor all day long, staying at home.

During the day, he walked and moved his body in the manor, and at night he condensed his soul and indulged in the avenue of cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed. During this time, Qi Xiang felt that he was living a very full and satisfied life every day. I feel that this kind of life is my lifelong pursuit.

He also hopes that this will continue forever.

However, that night, when Qi Xiang habitually wanted to take an incense pill and light it, he felt empty in the box. He was surprised to find that the incense pills had been used up, and there was not a single one left.

"Huh?"

Discovering this situation, Qi Xiang was dumbfounded.

“…… Forget it, if there is no Zhang butcher, can't you eat hairy pigs? ”

Qi Xiang thought about it for a while, and felt that even if there was no incense pill, he should be able to enter meditation, and then his soul came out of his shell. At that moment, he lay on his side casually, slowly abandoning distracting thoughts, and wanted to enter a state of peace of mind.

At the beginning, Qi Xiang felt okay about himself, but after a long time, one thought after another flickered.

I don't know why, he always feels that something is missing, and he can't be calm.

Over time, Qi Xiang felt upset, couldn't help but stand up, standing at the attic window blowing the night breeze, only to feel that the irritable stuffiness slowly dissipated.

At this time, Qi Xiang suddenly understood that unconsciously, he seemed to have incense pill dependence and was used to the existence of incense. Today, without the assistance of aroma, I naturally feel that I can't calm my nerves.

"Or rather, this dependence, that's an indispensable introduction......"

Qi Xiang pondered carefully, and also felt that in the process of cultivation, the aroma was like the whole grains that people want to eat when they were hungry, which belonged to the necessities of life and was indispensable.

"It's no wonder that Chen Beixue said, don't play Xiuzhen if you don't have money. This is a cultivation of truth, but a burning of money. ”

Qi Xiang sighed lightly, now he was just starting to start, he could basically expect that as he continued to go deeper, he would definitely spend more and more money.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, even hundreds of millions......

This should be a gradual process.

Qi Xiang looked up at the night sky, and after a while, his confused eyes gradually became firm. While his thoughts were fluctuating, a faint light suddenly caught his attention.

"Huh?"

Qi Xiang looked intently, and saw that on the opposite side of the mountain, there seemed to be a little bit of luminous light, as if there were fireflies flying, which looked a little gorgeous and beautiful.

But after looking at it for a while, Qi Xiang felt that something was wrong, because the firefly was flying too fast, and it was erratic, sometimes up and down, sometimes east and sometimes west, looming......

Qi Xiang watched for a moment, and felt dazzled, almost unable to catch the traces of the glowing light flickering and flying.

You must know that these days he has condensed his soul and benefited a lot from his body. The sense of smell, hearing, and vision are also becoming more sensitive. In the daytime, he can see flies dozens of meters away.

But what is even more surprising is that at night, his eyesight is actually better than during the day.

So now, even after a few hundred meters away, he could clearly see that something strange seemed to be happening in a manor on the opposite hill.

Speaking of which, between these stretches of mountains, twenty or thirty mansions were built. Each mansion is located in a different location, scattered among the hills.

The manor that Qi Xiang bought, and the manor opposite, happened to be located in the middle of the mountain range.

The two estates face each other across the hill, with the same height and an S-shaped ravine in the middle. These two manors are like a pair of yin and yang fish in the Tai Chi pattern, distributed and inlaid on the left and right.

Strictly speaking, the location of the manor on the opposite side should be better. Because it is facing the yang and backing the yin, that is, the direction of negative yin and embracing yang in feng shui, the mountain is also more vibrant, and the vegetation is very dense and flourishing.

It's a pity that the manor on the other side already has a master.

It's just that for so many days, Qi Xiang didn't see anyone coming in and out of the manor. In other words, the owner of that manor and he had some imagination were standard otaku who didn't like to go out.

This is a digression, what makes Qi Xiang more interested now is the glow, what is going on?

He squinted his eyes, but the distance was too far away, hazy, and he could only see the glowing light flickering rapidly, but he didn't know what the situation was.

Qi Xiang studied with great interest until the light disappeared, then he gave up and went back to his room to sleep.

After a night of nothing, when he got up the next day, Qi Xiang picked up the mobile phone thrown in the corner, planning to take stock of his net worth and see how much money he had left.

At first glance, Qi Xiang was speechless. It turned out that the mobile phone had long been out of battery, and he was addicted to cultivation and had not been charged.

Charging his mobile phone casually, Qi Xiang opened his laptop and logged in to his bank account. I don't know if I don't check, and he was shocked when he checked it.

"One million walnuts, one and a half million incense, five million color heads, and three million Taihu Xuanzhu ......"

Qi Xiang made a list and couldn't help but stroke his forehead: "It's 10.5 million in total, after deducting Xiao Ding's 300,000 intermediary fees, and then subtracting 9 million for the purchase of the manor, the balance is ...... There should be at least a million more. ”

But at this time, Qi Xiang carefully calculated the balance figures, but was shocked to find that there were only hundreds of thousands left on the bank's books, less than one million at all. He hurriedly checked the details of income and expenditure, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

The account was right, and the bank made no mistake.

After all, after buying the manor, he redecorated the manor according to his own aesthetics.

In the process of arrangement, he made a big purchase.

Although these expenses are only a small amount, they will inevitably add up to a lot, and the bits and pieces will be added together to become a large expenditure.

"Miserable ......"

Qi Xiang couldn't help but sigh, he accidentally fell into the civilian class again, it's a sin.

"Yes, it's time to work hard to make money again...... Qi Xiang racked his brains, pondered for a long time, and seriously pondered whether he should go to Macau or not, and when his mobile phone was fully charged, he turned it on.

In an instant, a series of missed calls and unread text messages dazzled his eyes. He casually browsed, but found that these text messages and phone calls were all sent and dialed by the same person.

Qi Xiang thought about it and dialed back with his hand.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Xiao Ding's surprise voice was immediately heard: "Shopkeeper Qi, you are finally willing to answer my call." ”

"I'm sorry, I've been very busy lately, and I left my phone at home, so I didn't bring it with me......"

Qi Xiang's face did not change and said, "Brother Ding, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"Shopkeeper Qi, are you back in Jinling?" Xiao Ding asked.

"Not really." Qi Xiang shook his head: "It's still in Huzhou." ”

"Great......" Xiao Ding was very happy: "Shopkeeper Qi, let me make a long story short, someone wants to ask you to help look at a painting, I don't know if you are free?" ”

"Palm my eyes, please?" Qi Xiang was surprised.

"That's right." Xiao Ding explained: "You don't know, recently, the appraisal and collection masters in the circle have been invited to attend a large-scale collection event, and they have ......gone north one after another."

"That is to say, for some things that are not accurate, we can't find a master to adjudicate, so we can only drag it out and not buy it first, or grit our teeth and gamble."

Xiao Ding said with a smile: "But in the past few days, somehow, someone has found me here, and asked me to send a message to the shopkeeper Qi, asking you to go out of the mountain to help." ”

"Why?" Qi Xiang was still a little ignorant.

"What, why?" Xiao Ding was stunned for a moment.

"I'm not a master appraisal, what is that person looking for me?" Qi Xiang was puzzled: "Please help me palm, I'm not afraid that I'm wrong?" ”

Xiao Ding couldn't help laughing: "Haha, shopkeeper Qi, you really love to laugh, you are too modest......"

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