When I got home, it was already more than 11 o'clock in the evening, and when I was young, yin and yang alternated, it was the best moment for my mother to practice the regeneration technique of Aoki, and without disturbing my mother, Yang Yifeng quietly returned to the room.

When I turned on my phone, I received a message of transfer reminder.

"20 million RMB?"

Yang Yifeng touched his nose, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile.

This is obviously calculated according to 300,000 M gold, and a little more is given, making up an integer.

In fact, Chu Yanran is according to the original 150,000M gold, and he doesn't care, after all, when he was in Panlong Mountain, he just deliberately disgusted Susie's girl, but he didn't expect Chu Yanran to really take it seriously.

"This girl is really cute rich N generation...... I originally wanted to buy a bigger house, but now it seems that I can buy a smaller villa in the suburbs. This is also good, as long as it is slightly modified, it is more suitable for cultivating medicinal herbs. ”

Discovering the plug-in catalytic function of Aoki's regeneration recipe, Yang Yifeng decided to buy a house first, this small house is too small, can't the house be full of flower pots, right?

"The storage bag also has to be refined quickly, although it is only barely able to refine the lowest level, but it can also be much more convenient, but it's a pity that my [Qiankun Ring] ......"

Before the tribulation, he filled his god-level storage ring, Qiankun Ring, with the spirit crystals, pills, and refining materials necessary for cultivators, including a [portable medicine garden], but unfortunately, even if he refined it into his own dantian, it would be useless to him when the divine soul returned.

"If you step into the Supreme True Immortal Realm, you can open up your mind space and keep all the items in the divine soul, as long as the divine soul is not destroyed, you will not lose it, but it's a pity that ......"

"When I return to my true self, my state of mind no longer has fatal flaws, and from the beginning of refining my body, I can cultivate the strongest exercises! In this life, I will definitely be able to achieve ......it!"

Soon, Yang Yifeng was immersed in the cultivation of the Immortal Technique and the Aoki Regeneration Technique.

......

The next day, Sunday afternoon.

In the surprised gaze of his mother Fan Bing, Yang Yifeng took Yang Jiuxuan's appearance and took her fully armed to the suburbs outside the Fourth Ring Road.

The surrounding business circles have not yet taken shape, and they still seem very desolate.

A villa community that has just been handed over not long ago.

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing with your mother here?"

"Mom, what do you think of the villa here?"

"The geographical location is remote, the surrounding supporting facilities are zero, fortunately, the transportation is quite convenient, if the surrounding can be developed within five years, it is not bad, the premise is that it can be developed, it depends on the planning direction of the city...... However, since the developer is building here, the planning should be fine......"

"Ahem, no wonder the price is about the same as an ordinary unit. ”

"Xiaofeng, you want to buy a house here?" Fan Bing frowned.

During this time, her son's travel time was seriously inconsistent with the school and school start time, although she didn't ask her son what he was doing, but she knew that she was in contact with the two girls, and her son's mobile phone was still at home at any time, but she quietly turned it on......

And it's the girl who bought his passion pill, Chu Yanran, she knows, including another Susie, she also knows.

She used to be the general manager of Yunyang Group, how could she not know Chu Yanran, who was the most favored by the old man of the Chu family, and Susie, the mayor's daughter?

It's just that she won't interfere.

As long as her son goes to school obediently, she doesn't care about the rest, not to mention that the two girls are very beautiful, and unlike other rich second-generation officials and second-generation gentlemen, they are all famous universities that have been admitted to the family, the best juniors in the family, and there is no gossip out.

During this time, he may have sold passion pills again and made money.

"Aoki's ability to regenerate must not be wasted. Mom, I've been able to get a batch of medicinal herbs from the previous year recently, and I'll cultivate them when the time comes, and use the Aoki Regeneration Recipe to catalyze them. The little house we rented was too small to fit in. It's good here. As long as mom agrees, let's go in and have a look, how about it?"

"If you want to feel good, Mom will have no opinion. It's quieter here, anyway, all daily necessities, including vegetables and fruits, are ordered online, and it doesn't matter to mom, but it's you, it's inconvenient to go to school......"

"The college entrance examination will be in two months. I lived in a small house first, ate at school, and came back here on weekends. ”

Yang Yifeng said.

Cultivators, unless they reach the Jindan realm, can they really open the valley, cut off the grains, and swallow the aura of heaven and earth. Moreover, many cultivators, even in the more powerful Yuan infancy, will not be able to open the valley, food, beauty, food and color, rare beauty in the world, the desire of the tongue is also a kind of enjoyment, a habit developed since childhood, not eating but uncomfortable.

And this is still the situation in the Jiuxuan Continent, in the earth of the end of the Dharma era, devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is full, I am afraid it can only be a luxury, swallowing the elixir instead, it is even more impossible, the elixir cultivation is not enough, who is willing to use it as a meal?

"Since you've decided, then Mom will accompany you to take a look. ”

"Good!"

Wrapped tightly, Fan Bing, who was wearing a hat and a large mask, took Yang Yifeng's arm and came to the sales department on the side of the villa gate.

The new real estate has just opened on Saturday, and it is a lively time at the moment, with luxury cars parked in the square at the door, flower baskets on both sides of the gate, and red congratulatory banners.

After Yang Yifeng and his mother entered, the sales lady, who was already busy receiving guests, no one paid attention to Yang Yifeng, who was dressed as a stall, and Fan Bing, who was dressed strangely.

"What are you squeezing? This is also where poor ghosts like you can come? Get out of the way, don't affect the old lady's view!"

When Yang Yifeng and his mother just squeezed in front of the 3D model of the real estate, an old woman behind him who was full of nouveau riche temperament and heavy makeup actually pushed Fan Bing and said with a look of contempt and disgust.

"What do you see, haven't you seen a beautiful woman? Xiao Lili is also something you can watch? A poor ghost who can't afford a toilet, what's the fun? If you don't get out, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will smoke you?"

A young man with oily hair and a pink face held by a woman with heavy makeup suddenly pointed at Yang Yifeng's nose arrogantly after seeing Yang Yifeng glaring at the old woman.

At first glance, these two people are a pair of rich women who support little white faces, and the title of "Xiao Lili" can directly disgust the dead.

"Two, this is the sales department, idle people can't enter, please don't affect our distinguished guests, please go out." ”

A salesperson in a suit and leather collar who followed the two of them just glanced at Yang Yifeng and Fan Bing, and immediately looked at Yang Yifeng and Fan Bing coldly and said.

To everyone's expectation, the two people who were scolded and driven away were calm from beginning to end.

Fan Bing, who was tightly wrapped, still held his son's arm lightly, just quietly looking at his handsome son, as if he wanted to see how his son dealt with it.

"Didn't you hear you, poor ghost?"

The young man with oily hair and noodles was even more arrogant when he heard the words of the salesperson.