Then.

The beautiful woman seemed to remember something.

It seems that the delicacies of the mountains and seas in front of me and the precious red wine are not fragrant.

At the age of thirty or forty, like a curious baby, he asked in an excited tone: "The transformation realm is so powerful, what about the heavenly realm and the divine realm above the transformation realm?" ”

Zheng Jiuling laughed.

Shaking his head, he said:

"I don't know."

"The Heavenly Realm hasn't appeared for more than a hundred years, and as for the Divine Realm, even I don't dare to imagine it."

Everyone bowed their heads in contemplation.

Heaven realm master, what kind of demeanor will he look at the world?

……

After the dinner, Xiao Wu sent Su Xuan back to the villa on the top of Paohu Mountain.

When I came here, it was already the middle of the night.

Su Xuan saw Sister Ji's driver, and Uncle Dong was boxing in the small garden.

Holding the void in his hands, he slowly turned, and the withered fallen leaves around him seemed to be driven by something.

actually followed Uncle Dong's rhythm, turning around his body.

"I'm afraid that Uncle Dong's martial arts realm has reached the top of the combined realm." Su Xuan stood aside and looked at it a few more times.

Uncle Dong finished a set of moves.

glanced at Su Xuan casually, and didn't ask Su Xuan what he was doing?

Just casually said something to let Su Xuan rest early, and then turned around and went back to the room.

The villa was spotlessly cleaned, and Su Xuan even saw the cheongsam and stockings that Lu Wanji was wearing, and threw them on the sofa.

Su Xuan picked it up casually, and a fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, remembering the appearance of this cheongsam stocking on Lu Wanji.

Suddenly the heart of the ape.

Then he shook his head, turned around and walked to the bathroom, and threw it in the washing machine.

That same evening.

Su Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed, carefully sensing the mystical pattern on his chest.

As soon as the mind moves, the mystical pattern will have a warm current, spreading all over the body, as if responding to Su Xuan.

"Is this Reiki?"

"I don't know if it's the same as the internal strength in Mr. Zheng's mouth?"

Although Su Xuan fused with jade pendants, he knew many things.

But the contact time is not long, and it needs to be figured out slowly.

The warm current rose from Su Xuan's chest, passed through the five internal organs, and went straight to Tianling Gai'er along the big dragon on his back. Then he went around in a circle, and then spread through his hands and feet, and spread throughout his body through the divine center.

And so on and on.

Every time he walked around a week, Su Xuan felt refreshed and powerful.

"Wait!"

Su Xuan seemed to think of something.

Hurriedly took off his pants and immersed his mind there.

A message emanated from the mysterious pattern on his chest and transmitted to Su Xuan's brain.

Diagnosis: natural atrophy, inability to have male ability, infertility.

Etiology: Innate.

Result: It can't be repaired at the moment, either cut it off, or immortalize the recipe, reach the silver blood level, and repair it automatically!

Su Xuan was dumbfounded.

The first time he found out that he was wilting was when he moved out of the orphanage and had a girlfriend after graduating.

That night.

The two sat on the bed and faced each other frankly, looking at Su Xuan's unresponsiveness, staring wide-eyed.

That girlfriend has been talking for half a month.

As a result, I ran away with a sports student.

As for the second one, Su Xuan didn't know if it was a girlfriend, after all, they had been together day and night for four years.

It was Jiang Feiran.

"Damn, stinking God, you're playing with me like this?"

Su Xuan was so angry that he punched the wall.

'Bang'.

The fist was directly on the wall, smashing a delicate fist print.

Frightened, Su Xuan jumped up directly from the bed, and then carefully recalled, and found that the thin aura in his body just now was actually poured into his fist with his thoughts.

"I don't know if this circle, Lu Feng, who has a black belt in the third section, can catch it?"

Su Xuan's attention moved away from the place where the sky was wilting and stopped at his fist.

"It's too cheap for him, and if I have the chance, I'll let him try the taste of withering." Su Xuan began to hold bad water in his stomach.

Next, he carefully studied the Lower Creation Immortal Formula.

The recipe for immortality is divided into five layers.

Ice muscles, jade bones, golden eyes, silver blood, white hair.

Cultivating to the fifth layer, you can integrate and refine the creation of immortal bodies.

Now Su Xuan's skin is as fair as jade, basically there are no acne, wrinkles and the like, smooth and white, like baby skin.

It should have reached the first level of the recipe for immortality, Ice Muscle!

The next morning, the first thing Su Xuan did was to go to the ATM of a nearby bank and check the bank card given by Zheng Jiuling.

It's a whole five million in it.

Su Xuan looked at the numbers on it and stayed for a long time.

Million.

You can buy a fancy house, an entry-level sports car, and start your next small factory.

In this era of four or five thousand per capita wages, it has surpassed 90 percent of the people, which is equivalent to getting rich overnight.

I don't know why.

Su Xuan was not the slightest excited.

He knew in his heart that his immortal cultivation technique, martial arts medical skills, and feng shui formations could go sideways with a little cultivation.

Su Xuan took out 30,000 yuan in cash and held it in his arms, feeling an unprecedented sense of security.

First went to revenge consumption and ate a good meal, after all, the Jiang family lived under the fence for four years before, and Su Xuan was waiting for others to eat well.

Then it was served and I ate some leftovers, and the good dishes had already been eaten.

In the end, I bought some food and returned to the villa and made a table, even Uncle Dong, who had a weak personality, unexpectedly glanced at Su Xuan.

finally shook his head and sighed: "This kid is hopeless, he has really become a family cook who can only cook and mop the floor." ”

"What a wretch!"

Uncle Dong shook his head and sighed while busy picking up rice in his mouth.

Su Xuan didn't think so.

Not everyone is born with a villa sports car, a nanny driver.

In this world, most of them are ordinary people, running around every day, just to fill their stomachs, and to live for their parents, wives, and children.

Su Xuan had never seen his parents since he was a child, and the orphanage occupied most of his life and memories.

So Su Xuan matured earlier, and at the age of seven or eight, he knew how to cook and wash clothes and shoes.

He dropped out of junior high school early and entered the society, and the years of hard work have already smoothed out the edges and corners of Su Xuan's body.

It wasn't until he was eighteen years old that Jiang Huai'an, the old man of the Jiang family, brought him back to the Jiang family in the courtyard where Su Xuan lived.

It's a pity that three years after going back, Old Man Jiang died of his pregnancy.

In the past few days, Su Xuan has been taking care of Uncle Dong's daily life, the so-called short hands and soft mouths.

Uncle Dong's broken thoughts are also much less.

When he looked at Su Xuan, he also smiled a little more.

And so it went for a few days.

On the fifth day, Lu Wanji returned.

She wears a knee-length Korean windbreaker, her long hair is like a waterfall shawl, her waist is slender, sexy and cold, like a queen.

Uncle Dong immediately stood up.

Su Xuan looked at Uncle Dong and then at Lu Wanji.

whispered: "Well, should I stand up too?" ”

Lu Wanji waved her hand: "No." ”

Then he said: "Uncle Dong, go and rest, I'll take a bath." ”

Although she tried her best to hide it, there was still a trace of exhaustion on her body.

Su Xuan was not idle, mopping the floor and wiping all kinds of household appliances.

Soon, a voice came.

"Help me bring in a change of clothes."

Su Xuan was holding a tight long skirt and was about to knock on the door to enter.

The sound of 'snapping'.

The door opened.

Lu Wanji became so wet and stood in front of Su Xuan openly.

'Poof! ’

A string of nosebleeds came out of Su Xuan's nose!