"That's good, I still have to cultivate the true cheats, the basic kind of school," Qing Xia said silently in his mind.

Then, an interface appeared.

——

"Condensation": 500 bad luck

"Refining the Gods": 500 bad luck points

"Body Refining Technique": 500 bad luck points

……

For Qing Xialai, who has been in the online literature industry for several years, the names of these three exercises are not difficult to understand.

The Qi Condensation Technique should be Qi practice.

Refining the Divine Technique should be to cultivate the soul.

And the formula for refining the body should be to boil the body.

"Of course I'm going to choose the easiest way to practice qi!"

Qing Xia decisively bought a copy of the Qi Condensation Formula, because it seemed that it only required meditation.

And the remaining two look too hard.

As a liver emperor, I can't bear it.

After buying "Condensation", Qing Xia immediately began to study and look at it.

The moment the cheats came into his eyes, Qing Xia suddenly had a complex stream of information in his mind.

It's about the cultivation method of condensing qi.

"Don't forget, am I a cultivator?" Qing Xia Tian thought shamelessly.

The system that knew what it was thinking pouted.

His host is really still the same urine, and he can't forget anything, but his memory has been evoked.

After all, he had already mastered the Condensation Decision.

However, after this test, the system has a greater grasp of awakening Qingxia.

It seems that although Qing Xia's soul was reset by the second layer of the Abyss Continent and projected into this illusory world, its essence has not changed.

As long as he gives a little stimulation in the outside world, he can awaken Qingxia's original will step by step.

Looking at Qing Xia, who was immersed in cultivation with great interest, the system didn't mean to disturb him.

Nothing to say all night......

Early in the morning of the second day, Qingxia finished her cultivation.

The corners of Qing Xia's mouth rose slightly, and he said in his heart: "It seems that I am really a cultivator, and I have cultivated to the first level of the Qi Condensation Realm in one night!" (Note: The 1st ~ 3rd floors of condensation belong to the first-order primary combat power)"

"Da-da-da-da."

Downstairs, a faint sound of footsteps suddenly came into his ears

Qing Xia judged from the sound of footsteps that the person who came must be the landlord of the fat pig at the waist of his water tank.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a loud knock on the door.

"The surname is Qing! It's time to pay the rent! Hurry up and open the door! A displeased voice came from outside the door.

"Crunch!" Qing Xia opened the door.

The bloated landlord caught his eye.

"Early in the morning, urge you!"

Qing Xia replied impatiently.

The landlord was surprised why Qingxia was angry.

"Humph! The room fee is 2,005, the deposit is 1,000, and the cash is paid, or I will help you move today! ”

The landlord glanced at the big pants, the green summer of flip-flops, and the spicy strip bag in the trash can in the house.

If he is poor and sour, he can still accept it.

Coupled with the utility bills, the rent is only more than 1,000 yuan a month, who is lower than him?

It's just that this kid doesn't appreciate it, and he dares to talk back to him!

Gotta clean him up!

"If you have it, you will pay the deposit."

Qing Xia didn't care about this, and directly took out the stack of cash from his pocket and counted it.

"Yo he, it turned out that I was rich, why did I suddenly get angry? Gotcha, let's go. ”

The landlord took the three thousand five from Qingxia and turned around and left with a swagger.

It doesn't matter if he's tough or not, just pay the money.

"Ahh It's been a long time since it's been so easy. ”

Qingxia stretched and went back to the house to wash.

"There are still eighty-seven bad luck left, a full eight hundred and seventy thousand yuan, how to spend it?"

Qingxia was washing up and thinking at the same time.

After washing up, Qingxia went downstairs.

But before he could take two steps, a figure who could smell the pungent perfume from a few meters away appeared.

"Liu Miao!" Looking at the figure not far away, Qing Xia's face became a little gloomy, and she was about to leave directly.

But at this time, the system was bored, and suddenly said: "Host, this is a good opportunity to earn bad luck points, besides, don't you want to vent?" ”

"That's right! You have a reason for the system, it's obvious that she cheated, what am I afraid of? ”

Qing Xia's heart suddenly became a lot smoother, and she strode towards Liu Miao who was not far away.

"Humph! You finally see me? ”

Liu Miao has no awareness of derailment at all, she looks arrogant, and she can't wait to look at people with her nostrils.

Qingxia did not show weakness: "Yo, who should I be, isn't this Liu Miao?" Why are you alone, your godfather, won't he dump you? ”

"You...... What are you talking about? It's my birthday, so you don't want to take the opportunity not to give a gift, do you? ”

"Am it interesting for me to pretend to be garlic? I happened to meet it today, and I won't talk nonsense, the money spent on you before should be regarded as paying the IQ tax, and I don't want to see you again in the future! Break! ”

After Qing Xia finished scolding, he turned around and left.

Liu Miao left a black line on his face.

After Qingxia left, Liu Miao made a phone call.

After connecting, Liu Miao's tone suddenly became coquettish: "Dear~ people are being bullied!" ”

"Who dares to bully my baby?! I have to remove his three legs! ”

"Who else? ...... of course."

……

On the way, Qingxia checked the unlucky value.

"System, your suggestion is useless, the unlucky value has not increased at all."

"Host, don't worry, you wrote it, you must be familiar with this kind of bridge, believe in this system, you will definitely be unlucky later."

"Cut, this is a reality, and it's not a brain-dead city, where are there so many unlucky things?"

Qing Xia first sent a text message to Lao Mao, telling him that he had won the lottery and invited him to dinner in the evening.

Then he wandered around.

A morning of time.

Qingxia has a new look.

From the hairstyle to the dress, it looks like a new look.

Just when Qing Xia was going to go to a newly opened Western restaurant nearby to try a steak for thousands of yuan.

A phone call came in.

Qing Xia looked at it: "Old Mao? Is there something wrong? ”

"That...... Qingxia, come here, I have something important to look for you, I'm waiting for you at your door now, can you come back soon? By the way, by the way, give me a little spicy snail noodles. ”

"Doodoo ......"

The phone was hung up just after it ended.

Qing Xia sighed, knowing that something was wrong.

You must know that Lao Mao hates snail noodles, so how can he ask him to help bring one?

What's more, his current rental house was only rented two months ago, and he hasn't had time to talk to Lao Mao yet.

Lao Mao doesn't know where he lives now!

"System, why don't you change your name to Crow's Mouth."

Qingxia touched the "system body" in his pocket and complained.

That's right, Qing Xia now walks around with the so-called system body.

Dead and sinking.

In fact, it's just a ball with a special material created by the system in order to play him.

Qing Xia saw that the system didn't pay attention to his ridicule, and she didn't get angry.

After all, in his current view, the system is a mysterious tool without a will of its own.

It is also natural that they will not answer his ridicule.

"This way! Eh, eh! Taxicab! ”

Qing Xia grabbed a taxi and drove to the rental house.

Meanwhile.

In the rental house, Lao Mao was tied to the slug, and dozens of loops of tape were pasted on his mouth, and he couldn't speak.

On the sofa, a pig-headed middle-aged man with a body size comparable to the landlord of Qingxia was hugging Liu Miao and smiling.

Next to him, seven or eight men in black suits wearing sunglasses stood professionally with their hands behind their backs.

……