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Thinking like this, while meditating, I have the same feeling as before, and if I calm down, it seems that I can really feel the flow of various gases around me, which is very amazing.

In fact, I also know that the biggest problem now is that I don't have a Dao system, which makes it impossible to cultivate many Dao methods and mystical arts, and it is difficult for Dao Xing to have a qualitative breakthrough.

To put it bluntly, whether it is Taoism or occultism, most of them invite the gods of Taoism, that is, the so-called gods of the ancestors, to send down spells, but what is consumed is their own 'energy', and the talismans and spells are just a means of communicating with heaven and earth.

Without Taoism, it's really hard to eat in the Xuanmen!!

And I use the cultivation method now, which is still taught by the old man before, and it may still be useful for novices, but for my current level, it is difficult to play a substantive role, and it is also the main reason why I have been difficult to break through.

Speaking of which, my yin and yang eyes should also continue to cultivate, after all, the quick-cut product that was opened and hung has been exposed for the first time, and in the face of the ghost thing that the lack of virtue and Taoism people borrowed from the law, it is impossible to see its body, and after stealing, it is even more helpless, and it is impossible to see its hidden traces.

I know that Yin Yang Eye also has its cultivation level and various systems. The most basic thing is that you can see ordinary spells and low-level ghosts, and I will stay at this level now, and I still exchange it for Yangshou.

At the advanced point, you should be able to see through the high-level Dao mystical arts, and even formation illusions, and you can also see through them at a glance in the face of ghosts and evil spirits with hidden abilities.

But the key thing is that I haven't been able to cultivate the method of yin and yang, after all, the old man saw that I was not interested in these things, and he was worried that I would cause trouble, so he just taught me some fur and basics.

Because I was addicted to meditation, the time was noon before I knew it, and I wanted to continue, because it was only one morning, and I figured out a lot of theoretical issues that I didn't know before, and it seems that everything needs to be practiced.

But my stomach was protesting, which made it difficult to concentrate, so I just gave up, slowly stood up, and prepared to cook.

I walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and saw that I hadn't noticed the eggs before, but now I found that there were really a lot of things in it, there were a lot of green vegetables and vegetables, and even meat dishes such as pork liver, all of which were good for blood nourishment and wound healing.

I was a little moved, logically speaking, a nurse's salary is not a problem, at least it is not a problem to support herself, if you are careful in your budget, your life can still be very nourishing.

can look at Shen Jiajia's situation, revealing the smell of poverty everywhere, and I don't see that she has the habit of buying luxury goods, and even the perfumes and cosmetics she uses are all inferior stalls, and the smell is simply choking.

It's not that the stall is not good, I'm just curious about where her money went, and I can deduct it like this, after all, few girls will be like this, and I can't really use it to support the little white face.

"Chen Poxiao, Chen Poxiao, how can you have such strange thoughts, are you still a person." I cursed myself in my heart, and quickly dispelled the idea of taking care of it.

Maybe people are just thrifty and thrifty, saving all the money for emergency use, or sending it back to their families.

When I was thinking about it, I had already washed the dishes and was going to cook a pork liver soup first, after all, I really couldn't accept the taste of fried pork liver, but I loved pork liver soup inexplicably.

I just cut vegetables, and suddenly I heard someone knocking on the door, and the movement was quite loud, and the sound of 'dong dong dong' sounded, and the posture did not look like knocking on the door, but like tearing down the door, and the person who knocked on the door was afraid that he had not eaten gunpowder.

"Who?" I was so forgetful of cooking that I thought it was at my own home for a while, so I habitually shouted, but suddenly remembered that Shen Jiajia was still sleeping, so I lowered my voice and said Come and open the door immediately, can you stop knocking first.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a creaking sound, it was the door open, but it was not the outside door, but the door of Shen Jiajia's bedroom.

"Slept, or woken up?" I greeted her, a little embarrassed.

Who knows, they ignored me at all, put on their pajamas, and walked straight towards the door, only opening a small crack in the door, so as to take a look outside, and finally walked out and closed the door again.

I saw that there was nothing wrong, so I continued to chop vegetables with peace of mind, thinking that maybe her friend had come to play with her. But after a while, it was as if I had been slapped in the face on purpose, and there was a sound of an argument coming from outside.

Shen Jiajia's voice is very familiar to me, it is very light and soft, which makes people feel very comfortable listening to it, but there is a man's voice outside, which sounds very domineering.

At this moment, judging from the voice, Shen Jiajia's emotions must be very intense, saying that they have broken up, and I hope the other party will not bother her again.

The man said, "What kind of hand, did he agree?" If it weren't for him, Shen Jiajia wouldn't even have the meaning of existence. If you push him to be in a hurry, killing Shen Jiajia is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

After being threatened, Shen Jiajia's attitude was not so resolute, and his tone was much lighter, only saying that his request could be met by him, but he couldn't let him enter the house, there were still guests in the house, don't scare me.

The man said, "You came out of an orphanage, what friends can you have at home?" Don't you carry Lao Tzu behind your back to raise a little white face!

Anyway, I don't know what Shen Jiajia thinks, maybe she wants to persuade the man away, but she actually said that she just has a little white face, they have broken up, and it is none of the man's business.

As soon as Shen Jiajia's voice fell, a crisp sound of "pop" reached my ears, and then the man scolded angrily, and all kinds of unbearable words were used by him.

Hearing this, my nameless fire swished, if they were really boyfriend and girlfriend, I couldn't care how they made trouble, but in any case, the man was too much.

I didn't have time to think about it, I walked to the door in three or two steps, but when I put my hand on the doorknob, I hesitated.

But listening to Shen Jiajia's gradually decreasing voice, and the man's increasingly excessive insults, anger finally triumphed over reason, I directly turned on the anti-theft, and collided with the other party's eyes.

"You're the little white face she raised?" The man also saw me, stared at me for a while, and said this coldly.

I ignored him and turned my gaze to Shen Jiajia, she deliberately avoided my gaze, but one was still pinched by the man, and I couldn't break free, so I could only twist my head to the other side, but I still found the blood-red slap print.

"Can you let go of your hands first?" I took my gaze back and said coldly.

The man glanced at me a few more times, his eyes showed a hint of jealousy, and he really let go of his hand honestly.

The other party is probably a little older than me, and his height is also a head higher than me, and he may often exercise out, and his whole body is full of strong tendon meat, and his body curve is very good, which belongs to the kind of male god.

At first, I was worried that he would not be easy to deal with, but I still coaxed him, but of course, I only learned later that he was not afraid of me, but afraid of the kitchen knife with blood in my hand.

Because I was in a hurry, I forgot that I was still carrying a kitchen knife in my hand, and I had just cut the pork liver, with a little blood stains on it, at first glance, it really has a lot of deterrent power.

After all, isn't it said as the saying goes, no matter how high the kung fu is, I'm afraid that the kitchen knife is not.

"What is the relationship between you and Shen Jiajia?" I grabbed the kitchen knife and swept my gaze to the fitness man.

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