In front of the bedroom desk, Yang Yi held a jade in his left hand, and the carving knife in his right hand danced rapidly.

Yang Yi didn't need to measure in advance at all, thinking about Zhuge Dali's appearance in his heart, and it didn't take long for the fist-sized jade to be vividly displayed in front of him.

It is simply a Zhuge Dali real person who has shrunk thousands of times, and after looking at it carefully, Yang Yi nodded silently, and then put the Zhuge Dali carved from jade on the table.

Suddenly! The carving knife held in Yang Yi's right hand pierced into the palm of his left hand, and blood immediately dripped down the bayonet towards the jade, dyeing the jade bright red in a short time.

It didn't take long for a magical scene to happen, after the blood flowing from Yang Yi's palm covered all the jade, the jade actually emitted a faint golden red light, and quickly devoured the blood flowing on the surface.

It wasn't until a burst of light suddenly brightened that Yang Yi pulled the carving knife out of his palm expressionlessly, and the wound healed at the moment when the carving knife left.

The jade, which had been rendered red by blood, was restored to its pure white, but it was visible to the naked eye that a magic circle full of fantasy inside the statue was constantly circulating, and the light flowed, and the small statue also changed color, looking very beautiful.

"Done!" The corners of Yang Yi's mouth curled slightly, and he put the sculpture in front of him to observe it carefully, Yang Yi had guessed before that his strength in the welfare world would be sealed according to the world's force value, but the spirituality in his own blood could not all disappear.

Therefore, Yang Yi has the whole whole with the best white jade as the carrier, carving and carving the talisman array inside, and then using the spirituality in the blood to open the formation and replenish the aura, as long as the formation is completed, he can independently absorb the thin spiritual power that is free between heaven and earth in this world.

At this time, the Zhuge Statue in Yang Yi's hand was like a goddess falling from the sky under the infection of the light emitted by the operation of the magic circle.

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Put the gift in the drawer and lock the bedroom door by the way, in the past two days of flu season, there are still many people who go to the infirmary to grab cold medicine.

was busy until noon, Zhuge Dali took the time to send lunch to Yang Yi, and he was more free in the afternoon, after all, the love apartment community is so big, and the community infirmary is not a private clinic.

Live broadcast as usual at night, the number of fans increased much slower than at the beginning, Yang Yi was a little helpless, although the number of fans now can be compared to the domestic super-hot first-line stars, but it is not enough to complete the task.

Yang Yi estimated that the evaluation standard of the system was estimated to be the level of Michael Jackson.

"It seems that the concert is imperative," Yang Yi said secretly in his heart, but he also knew that he still had to wait to achieve the desired effect in one fell swoop.

turned off the live broadcast and left the cubicle, Yang Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, unintentionally hugging Yuan.

"I've really been slacking off lately," Yang Yi, who sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, showed a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

After not cultivating for a long time, Yang Yi found that he had become lazy, so he simply meditated again instead of sleeping, but the aura of heaven and earth in this world is even thinner than the real world, and he can't absorb the spiritual power of the outside world, so he rolls the blood qi in his body and slowly forges his body in the way that Yugong moves mountains.

I don't know how long the time passed, and the watch suddenly sounded a prompt: "Master, it's time for your morning exercise."

Waking up from his meditation, Yang Yi let out a long breath, changed his clothes and washed up before preparing to go out.

Coincidentally, as soon as Yang Yi opened the door of the apartment, he saw Zhuge Dali, who was dressed in sportswear, holding his mobile phone in the corridor outside the door, and was about to make a call.

"I'm ready to wake you up" Zhuge Dali felt a little surprised, Yang Yi had always been the last to get up in the apartment, and even Zhuge Dali was ready for Yang Yi to get up and exercise alone.

"I knew my girlfriend would wake me up, so I would have slept more," Yang Yi joked.

"But what are you doing with a stick?" Zhuge vigorously shifted his attention to the long wooden stick in Yang Yi's hand.

"I used to learn marksmanship, and if I couldn't find a spear, I would replace it with a stick" Yang Yi glanced at the wooden stick in his hand, the legendary unity of man and weapon is to practice the weapon better than his fingers.

Now that the black cloud can't be taken out of the body, let's find a wooden stick to make do with it.

Since Yang Yi wanted to practice marksmanship, Zhuge Dali gave up his plan to run and did aerobics in a corner of the community park, while watching Yang Yi wave the long stick in his hand.

Originally, Zhuge Dali thought that Yang Yi would be like in TV, dancing with wooden sticks, a phantom, but he never thought that Yang Yi's so-called gun practice was as slow as the group of old grandfathers playing Tai Chi in the distance.

It's just that... After watching it for a while, Zhuge Dali suddenly felt that although Yang Yi's movements were very slow, and there seemed to be no routines, every movement was simply and directly, and there was an indescribable sense of beauty.

There is indeed no discipline in the stick method, and Yang Yi knows what kind of movements can make the blood and qi muscles of the whole body move to the greatest extent.

With a stream of heat circulating in his body, Yang Yi unconsciously closed his eyes, and his originally slow marksmanship suddenly became fierce under the influence of this heat flow.

The long stick swept across the lawn, and large patches of grass were uprooted by the strong wind!

These uprooted grasses did not scatter in all directions, but followed the long stick and spun rapidly around Yang Yi.

Zhuge Dali's beautiful eyes widened, she was a little close to Yang Yi, and every time the long stick swept over, she felt pain on her little face.

His eyes were a little sluggish, and Zhuge felt that the scene in front of him had completely subverted his perception of physics.

Zhuge Dali's superhuman head raced and concluded that this scene was indeed possible, but it was not something that could be done by human beings.

Yang Yi, who was boiling with blood in his body, didn't know that he had inadvertently subverted Zhuge Dali's cognition.

In the entertainment world, his strength was sealed, and he couldn't cultivate, so he could only retain a little strength for self-defense, but he didn't expect that he could continue to refine his body!

At the peak state, it is extremely difficult to improve the strength of the body even further, unless you snort the forging body pill in the mall.

Yang Yi has eaten the forging body pill in the mall, and no matter how strong the body is, it can bring a certain degree of enhancement, but this enhancement always has a sense of unreality.

Now that everything is sealed, it is still in a weak state, and the promotion in this case is very huge, although this huge is not worth mentioning in the heyday, but if you make a comparison, it is still a little faster than the heyday.

"Bang!"

It's just that where can an ordinary long stick withstand this kind of tossing, with a muffled sound, the place where the big hand held it was pinched and crushed, and the wooden stick broke into two sections and flew out.

Zhuge Dali watched a black light fly towards the door, but he couldn't react, so he could only subconsciously close his beautiful eyes.

"It's okay" Yang Yi smiled slightly, and threw away the wooden stick casually, being able to continue to become stronger made Yang Yi happier than the mysterious treasure box.

Zhuge vigorously opened his beautiful eyes, and subconsciously wanted to ask Yang Yi how he did it, but before he could speak, he saw Zhao Haitang behind a big tree not far away.

It's just that Zhao Haitang's current appearance is a little miserable, and he sits on the ground trembling and seems to be frightened by something.

However, Zhuge vigorously saw the broken wooden stick that pierced the small tree, and understood.

Facing Zhuge Dali's beautiful eyes with surprise, doubt, excitement and other lights, Yang Yi's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, I admit it, in fact, I am a martial arts master."

"I know, Yang Yi, you must have been sent out of the mountain by your master to carry out some secret mission, right?" Zhuge vigorously lowered his voice, and his little face was full of excitement.

"Is that okay?" Yang Yi was funny in his heart, he casually prevaricated with a reason, a science expert, and an IQ of up to 308 just believed it?

"By the way, people in the martial arts are the most taboo about identity leakage, and they usually have to kill people and kill their mouths" Zhuge Dali's beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a kind of black-bellied temperament.

Yang Yi knew that Zhuge Dali was joking, the purpose was just to scare Zhao Haitang, and Zhao Haitang of the province was talking nonsense everywhere, bringing unnecessary trouble to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi comprehended, and his murderous eyes fell on Zhao Haitang.

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