went to the parking lot to pick up the car, Xu Hao drove this beast-like Babos back to the community, Tang Chen.

There are still three meters from the underground garage, and the garage roller shutter opens automatically.

From the elevator in the garage to the top floor, Xu Hao returned to his home.

To be honest, he is in two different mentalities now than he was before the crossing.

For this mansion in the sky, it is not so satisfied before I bought it.

Due to his own martial arts practice, it is actually not very suitable here. Even if a room was specially separated to be used as a practice room, Xu Hao did not dare to let go of martial arts.

What if you are interested in stomping on the floor?

So he thought about whether to spend money to buy a piece of land in the future and find someone to design a garden manor by himself.

Then set aside a special place, according to the level of the airport runway, the amount is not right!

It should be watered directly into a metal floor.

Right! That's it.

Xu Hao fell into a fantasy again on the sofa.

I had no choice but to wait for the auction to finish.

In the next few days, Xu Hao had nothing to do, and retreated at home to precipitate the true qi cultivation of the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

He felt that he wanted to forcibly disperse his true qi and smelt it into his own flesh and bones, like pouring water into a bucket full of water, overflowing and overflowing, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Moreover, Xu Hao tried to meditate and cultivate before going to bed at night in the past few days, but he couldn't cultivate his true qi at all.

In other words, his dragon elephant true qi will be used as much as he wants, and there will be no supplements.

This blow to the ambitious Xu Hao was enough.

He really ignored the problem, otherwise, there would be no need for fiction writers to conceive fantasies.

If there is a soil for the survival of true qi internal force in the real world, maybe the master of internal force really exists!

Lying on the balcony of more than 200 square meters, Xu Hao looked at the moonlight blocked by the haze and secretly rejoiced.

It is a shame that he chose a strong physical body, and did not take internal strength as the foundation of his life.

However, the uncomfortable thing is that the true qi cannot be used rationally now, and it is integrated into the flesh and blood.

It can only be a little bit of consumption, and it is carried out slowly.

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In the early morning of the next day, Yang Guan shone in through the gap in the curtain, waking Xu Hao up.

Today he still has some trivial things to do, such as solving the problem of eating at home.

Let him, a foodie, cook by himself, it would be better to wait until he is about to starve to death.

So finding a full-time chef is his top goal in the near future.

Brushing his teeth and washing his face, Xu Hao looked at the mirror narcissistically.

Wearing a new suit, a sapphire blue tie, and a mechanical watch on his left wrist, Xu Hao looked like a successful person and drove downstairs.

In the past few days since he returned to the real world, he is still a little unaccustomed to it.

No matter how delicious these things were, Xu Hao felt tired of eating, and he couldn't lift his strength.

Therefore, the source of one's own ingredients is also a problem, and you need to find opportunities to solve it.

He is a little mentally exploding, and he still has a comfortable life with Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci.

Just reach out and open your mouth.

After wandering around the street for more than an hour, Xu Hao looked out with a blank gaze, not knowing what to think.

That's when the phone rang.

"Hey!"

"Hey, Brother Xu, do you have time to come to my store?"

"Now? What's up? ”

"Yes, my dad is also here, it's about opening a store!"

"Okay, I'm not far from you, and that's it."

"Hey, okay. Brother Xu, be careful on the road. ”

Hanging up the phone, Xu Hao smiled, turned the car and drove in the direction of Liu Fei's cold weapon custom store.

In less than half an hour, Xu Hao walked around and came to the door of the Liu family's weapons store near Yu Garden.

An antique plaque, on which the five characters of Liu's cold weapon are engraved.

Liu Fei heard the movement at the door, and hurriedly ran out of the front desk, and opened the door for Xu Hao like a dog, with a smile on his face.

"Your dad is in the store?" Xu Hao took out a box that looked like a sword box from the trunk, and asked as he walked in and out with one hand.

Liu Fei looked at the sword box, rolled his eyes, nodded again and again, and said, "Where are you, the old man is old, and he is napping upstairs." ”

Xu Hao entered the store, found a spacious ground and gently put down the sword box in his arms.

Boom!

Rao was moving slowly, and there was still a muffled sound on the ground.

Liu Fei was stunned, looking at Xu Hao's movements, he thought that the things inside were not heavy.

Hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to open the sword box.

Xu Hao let it go, turned around and sat down on the chair behind him to rest, and watched the show by the way.

Liu Fei opened the box and saw that a swarthy broad sword was revealed inside, the sword was four or five inches wide and two and a half feet long.

Lying inside the sword box like a miniature version of the coffin board.

"This... What the hell!" Liu Fei tilted his head and asked.

Xu Hao looked at him with interest and said, "You pick it up and take a look yourself!" ”

"Hey! I want to see what kind of treasure you mysteriously got from Brother Xu! ”

After speaking, Liu Fei rolled up his sleeves, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and lifted it up very leisurely.

Well?

Can't lift it?

Again!

Liu Fei increased his strength in disbelief, until his face turned red and his muscles burst out, and he was able to pick up the sword, but he put the sword down within a few seconds of leaving the ground, panting.

"Haha!"

Xu Hao laughed out loud when he looked at him.

"Wait, don't put it down!"

At this time, Father Liu Fei came out of it and hurriedly shouted when he saw the swarthy broadsword in his hand.

Liu Fei was just about to put the sword back in the box, and when he saw his Lao Tzu come out, he was puzzled and lifted the hilt of the sword that was placed in the middle again.

"Little friend, if you read that right, this black broadsword is made entirely of dark iron, right?" Old man Liu tapped at the Xuantie Sword, turned his head to Xu Hao and asked.

However, looking at his determined expression, in fact, he didn't need Xu Hao's own recognition to know his true identity.

Xu Hao got up and came to the two of them, and replied at the same time: "That's right, Uncle Liu, my sword weighs seventy-eight catties, is not mixed with any other material of metal, and is forged from a whole piece of dark iron." ”

"Good baby, if this thing is smelted and mixed with other weapons, how many swords can be made that sharpen iron like clay and destroy gold and jade!"

Well, there seemed to be three black lines on Xu Hao's head.

"Uncle Liu, I'm here this time, I ask for help with two things."

"This time, you have also seen, it is this heavy sword, I want to return him to the furnace to rebuild and make a knife."

"The second thing is that I want to open a weapons research shop and research and make powerful and good-looking cold weapons for myself."

"Look?"

Liu Fei's father didn't seem to hear it, and continued to grope for the ugly heavy sword.

Liu Fei hurriedly kicked his heel and whispered, "Dad, my brother Xu is talking to you!" ”

"Got it, stinky boy!"

Lao Liu rolled his eyes at his son angrily, got up and said to Xu Hao: "Xiao Fei came home last week and mentioned this matter to me, I know that he wants to follow you, originally I don't agree with it very much, but after reading the manuscript he gave me, as long as you promise me one thing, I will agree."

Xu Hao looked at each other seriously, nodded and said, "Please say, I will try my best to do it." ”

"I know you have money, it has nothing to do with our family, I just ask not to let my son get involved in those dangerous or illegal things and people."

"You say this, I can guarantee it now."

"I asked him to study cold weapons just as a hobby, and I have no other intentions, so you can rest assured!"