Looking at the goat's milk-like jade wrench on his fingers, Shen Qingchu stood up from the bathtub in a flash, his face full of puzzlement and doubt.

At this time, the wrench finger is slowly emitting red light. Suddenly, the spiritual power that appeared at the moment swept towards Shen Qingchu's body.

But at this time, Shen Qingchu, feeling the spiritual power of the ** around his body, was completely immersed in surprise and surprise, and he was not prepared to introduce the spiritual power into his body at all.

Syllable!

Suddenly, the screen next to it fell towards the side of the bath bucket, impartial, and smashed right on the top of Shen Qingchu's head.

"Oops"

Shen Qingchu came back to his senses suddenly, touched his smashed head, and slipped back into the bathtub with the clothes that had just fallen off the screen on his head, and a pair of big eyes kept looking around the room.

"Who!"

Shen Qingchu poked out a small head from his clothes in embarrassment, and shouted loudly behind the screen: "Where did the pervert come from, dare to peek at my aunt and grandmother taking a bath!

But at this time, in the room, apart from the gentle night breeze, there were other sounds there.

It seems that you need to step up your cultivation, it's really bad to have weak five senses, it's so unrealistic to even take a shower, next time you really run into a pervert, it's really powerless.

Shen Qingchu looked down at his childlike body and sighed softly.

Suddenly, I miss myself in the last life, although I am not ladylike, but at least I am still in good shape。。。。。。

At this time, Shen Qingchu was in the upright development period, but due to the toxins in her body, the 15-year-old was already a little thin compared to people of the same age, plus she couldn't cultivate, it was because of the really expensive tonic at home, there was no part for her at all, so the current Shen Qingchu looked only about 13 years old.

Especially when standing with Shen Rong'er, Shen Qingchu was like a little black monkey, looking like the eldest lady of the family at all, but like a little maid following Shen Rong'er.

On the contrary, it is Shen Rong'er, who is 14 years old, but she is already slim. With a pink face, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, coupled with her martial arts level 3 achievements, it is no wonder that the head of the Shen family attaches great importance to her.

Shen Qingchu looked around for a while, and after finding that there was indeed no one, he quickly walked out of the bathtub and changed into clothes.

Suddenly, she touched the wrench in her hand, and she was startled.

By the way, the wrench, it's all to blame on the screen that suddenly fell down just now, so I almost forgot what I was doing.

Shen Qingchu thought about it, gritting his teeth and cursing the screen in his mind, and then walked quickly to his bedroom.

Outside the house at this time.

A man in black sits on a tree branch, leaning against the trunk.

In the night breeze, the long red hair fluttered slightly, and a pair of beautiful red eyes shimmered with light. At this time, he was looking at the back of Shen Qingchu leaving in a hurry, with a smile on his lips, this smile actually compared the night, like a beautiful flower blooming in the dark, bewitching and incomparable.

"We'll meet again," he said, and disappeared into the darkness.

Inside the girl's room.

Shen Qingchu sat at the table, holding his cheek in one hand and a wrench in the other, and looked carefully at the candlelight.

Now the wrench finger has returned to an ordinary state, just like an ordinary ring that can no longer be ordinary, except that the material is this fine jade, even if it is put on the finger, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power at all.

Shen Qingchu stroked his finger repeatedly, and the questions in his mind were one after another.

Why did the wrench suddenly appear in this world? It crossed with me? But it wasn't in my hand before the crossing~ Didn't it lose it a long time ago?

Shen Qingchu quickly searched for all kinds of information about the wrench in his past and present lives in his mind, recalling the situation when the wrench appeared just now.

It seems that when I was just taking a shower, the wrench suddenly appeared. So, could it be that after detoxification, the body felt the movement of true qi, and it was the wrench that reappeared? Then why can't I feel the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the wrench now?

Thinking of this, Shen Qingchu sat up a little straighter, and his childish little face suddenly had a little excitement.

In that case, let's recreate the original scene and try it out again to see what happens.

So, Shen Qingchu put on his wrench, walked to the side of the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to slowly mobilize the faint true qi in his body.

As the true qi swam through his body, Shen Qingchu once again felt the spiritual power of the wrench.

The surging and surging spiritual power, strange but familiar, converged towards Shen Qingchu's surrounding muscles. And the true qi in Shen Qingchu's body was like a storm on a long-arid plain, frantically absorbing and soaring. The true qi and spiritual power in her body were like two naughty children, rampaging through her veins.

Hurt.

At this time, Shen Qingchu only had this feeling.

The girl in the moonlight, her eyes were closed, her lips were pursed, and the sweat slowly soaked her clothes, but she had no intention of stopping.

The beads of sweat on her forehead slowly rolled down, and the girl's face became more and more pale, at this time, Shen Qingchu felt that her strength was being withdrawn little by little, and her muscles and veins seemed to burst open, just when she was about to give up.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her consciousness: "Guide the true qi to gather within the dantian." ”

Who is it?

However, at this time, Shen Qingchu couldn't take care of so much. She guided the true qi in her body to slowly gather towards the dantian.

Rumble.

Breakthrough! Qi training level 1!

Shen Qingchu opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and when he looked at the wrench in his hand again, it returned to its ordinary appearance, and it couldn't feel a trace of spiritual power.

Who was talking just now?

Shen Qingchu wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking about the voice that had just appeared in his head.

"It's me, master, don't you remember me?"

That voice reappeared in Shen Qingchu's consciousness.

Shen Qingchu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and asked, "Who are you?" Master? Am I your master?"

"Yes, master, I'm Xiaobai!"

The voice in his head shouted excitedly.

"Master, I've been waiting for you for so long, and you finally called Xiaobai!"

"Xiaobai is。。。。。。 ”

"Woo woo! Master, you actually don't remember Xiaobai, you actually forgot Xiaobai!

At this time, Shen Qingchu was confused, standing in the room at a loss, his mind full of crayon Xiaoxin and his dog.

Xiaobai's whining cry seemed to resonate with her brain in her head, and now she only felt her whole brain tremble.

"Xiaobai, don't cry yet, why don't you come out first and let me see you? Maybe I will remember it as soon as I see you?"

Shen Qingchu softly coaxed Xiaobai, who kept sobbing, and secretly wondered in his heart, will a Bichon Terrier rush out of nowhere for a while?

Suddenly, a silver light shot out from Shen Qingchu's wrench, slowly condensing into a vague figure in front of her eyes.