There is a kind of person in the world who loves to sing when he takes a bath, and he has to soar high notes even though he is a baritone.

Brother Wang is this kind of person.

"You said that you are not afraid of breaking up, only a little regret and sadness. Valentine's Day is coming, and you're left with one ...... Happy breakup, I wish you a happy breakup, you can find a better ......"

This song is happy to break up, and it has been given to many people.

Today, he gave it to himself.

He falls in love with someone who makes him desperate, and then he runs home.

He comforted himself with lyrics: My emperor is not afraid of breaking up, but he is a little sad and regretful......

After taking a shower, Wang Xia looked at eleven pairs of brand-new red underwear, and his eyes gradually became dull.

The original plan was to cut through the mess quickly and throw away all the dozen red pants, but the plan didn't catch up with the change.

He touched the red panties, as if holding a meaningful token of love.

When he came back to his senses, he unconsciously put on a new pair of red underwear.

"I, the Emperor, can't escape the law of true incense?"

He looked at himself in the mirror, and the regret and sadness in the lyrics came back to his heart.

The picture of the domineering president driving a private plane to chase his sister in the idol drama, Wang Xia was completely indifferent before, until he personally experienced that scene this afternoon, and tears almost burst out.

When the helicopter left, he drove more and more slowly.

It didn't take long for me to cry profusely.

Even he didn't understand why a dozen red panties could make him cry.

If he understands it, he won't go home to consult Sister Hua.

"Brother, you haven't cried in four years, how can you gain four?"

His eyes widened, trying to find the answer on the handsome guy's face in the mirror.

Unfortunately, not every question has an answer.

When I returned to the bedroom, I picked up my phone and saw that Wang Xia's mood had improved.

The proprietress played a video call to him, but Wang Xia didn't pick up when he took a shower.

So Xiao Xinxin sent a voice message: "Baby, love you." ”

“？？？”

Wang Xia replied with three question marks on the spot.

Love, the hostess never said.

She'll just do it.

encountered a boss lady who suddenly changed sex, and Wang Xia couldn't adapt for a while.

A few minutes later, the proprietress sent another voice message: "I'm busy, let's talk about it another day." Dead ghost, you must hold on, wait for me! What I lost, I must get back! I will also help you get back your grievances! ”

Wang Xia was stunned when he heard this: "What's the situation, can you explain it clearly?" ”

After waiting for ten minutes, the hostess did not reply.

Wang Xia made a phone call and asked for directions, and found that the other party had turned off the phone.

He listened to the voice again, and felt an unprecedented confidence in the proprietress tone.

"Could it be that the little Jade Buddha has made a fortune, she has really been promoted and made a fortune?"

Thinking of this, Emperor Wang secretly admired how witty he was at the beginning.

He was in a better mood, and he lost his horse, and he didn't know if it was a blessing.

Glancing at the sleeping black cat, he found that the small flower on the top of Aikun's head became more and more delicate, and Wang Xia was even happier.

Then he did something even more hilarious and opened the little box.

took out the second-level spirit crystal and held it in his hand, and there was an indescribable texture.

That kind of texture is more comfortable than touching warm jade.

Gradually, strange runes appeared on Wang Xia's body.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine charms, forming a mysterious light cluster, swirling around his body, jumping, and not stopping.

Under normal circumstances, it would take about two weeks to completely absorb the energy of a second-level spirit crystal. Wang Xia's situation was quite special, and he wasn't sure how long it would take him.

After all, this was the first time in his life that he had refined spirit crystal energy.

As time passed, the spells surrounding Wang Xia became more and more shiny.

And the energy fluctuations in the spirit crystal are getting weaker and weaker.

At the dawn of the day, forty-nine charms hovered above his head, forming a halo like the magic of love.

Click!

At eight o'clock in the morning, the spirit crystal in Wang Xia's hand suddenly cracked.

The cracked crystals turned into countless powders, bidding farewell to this world.

Wang Xia threw the powder into the ashtray and stood up beautifully.

He didn't get tired of staying up late, and his whole life was full of strength.

There was no doubt that his spiritual power had increased dramatically.

Completely refining the second-level spirit crystal overnight, even Wang Xia himself couldn't believe it.

The power of the Seven Killing Curses, he once again deeply realized.

"What kind of Nine Great Spiritual Skills of Shenzhou did Sir Xue say, is it true?"

"The Seven Killing Curses, is it really one of the nine great divine skills in the world?"

After becoming stronger, Wang Xia has a lot of question marks.

His cheap master never said anything about the origin of the Seven Killing Spells, nor did he say anything about the Nine Great Spiritual Skills of Shenzhou, and only warned his apprentices not to let anyone know that he had cultivated the Seven Killing Curses.

In the past three years, Wang Xia has crossed the river by feeling the stones, walking on thin ice, and there have always been many question marks in his heart.

Looking up at the top of his head, Wang Guiren suddenly became unable to speak, and could only express it in a sentence.

Under normal circumstances, the energy of one thousand catties of spirit rice is enough for a spirit hunter in the early stage of the Second Realm to be promoted to the peak of the Second Realm.

As for whether you can break through the bottleneck, it depends on your personal understanding and chance.

The second-level late-stage spirit crystal given by Xue Shiqing is equivalent to more than 900 catties of spirit rice, plus the dozens of catties of rice that Wang Xia ate some time ago, adding up to almost 1,000 catties of spirit rice.

He thought that he had reached the peak of the second realm, and the second flower on his head should bloom with five petals.

As a result, when I looked up, it was spicy to my eyes.

The first flower on the top of the head, five petals are fine.

The key is the second flower, which has only two petals.

The remaining three petals are in the form of a distinct hazy mist, which has not been condensed.

This scene formed a simple math problem: 1,000 catties of spiritual rice is about equal to a petal.

"I ...... Will my foundation be too thick? ”

"Obviously, when I think of the peak of the second realm, there are still three thousand catties of spiritual rice missing."

"Recently, it has been heavily regulated, and a pound of rice on the black market has been fried to more than 30,000 yuan. Three thousand catties of spiritual rice, that's 100 million! ”

Wang Xia calculated an account, and every piece of flesh on his body was aching faintly.

Don't look at the fact that he gave his mother 50,000 yuan very generously yesterday, in fact, he only has tens of thousands of yuan left in the balance.

In the past three years, in addition to providing for the needs of his family, most of the money earned by the crazy and cheap people has been smashed into cultivation.

Spirit hunters with a high mission success rate can earn millions a month, and if they really want to eat spiritual rice, they will find that the money is not enough to spend.

Especially Wang Xia, a foodie who has three catties of spiritual rice a day, has to spend two or three million a month.

"Small goal, 100 million?"

Wang Xia raised a finger, only to feel that there was a long way to go.

Although he also has the surname Wang, he is not Principal Wang.

"Steady, don't be cowardly."

"With my current skills, I can use the Vajra Mantra twice."

"Two consecutive shots, no matter whether others are afraid or not, I am afraid of myself anyway."

Thinking of this, Wang Guiren's mood became beautiful again.

That second-level spirit crystal was an unexpected joy, equivalent to a reward for him to complete 20 second-realm tasks, at least saving him a whole year of time to go out on the task.

Emperor Wang is a grateful person, and he has received such a great benefit, he feels that he should show something to Xue sir.

He forgot about last night's regrets and sadness, and with a grateful heart, he posted a circle of friends: "My CD, my love." ”

It doesn't matter if others understand this kind of connotative text, he just needs to understand it himself.

C is C when it is snowy.

D is the hostess's D.