The half-drunk old man Zhai took Yang Yibu's hand, his eyes were red, his face was full of red light, and he called him a good brother, attracting many strange eyes, which made people think about it.

At the end of the banquet, the old man Sun Dingyuan stood up and said loudly, "In order to thank Yang Yib, after discussion at the family meeting, it was unanimously approved to give Yang Yib pocket money of 2 billion" and stuffed a bank card into Yang Yib's hand in front of everyone, hoping that Yang Yib would not be polite, even if he spends, he will regularly charge the card every month.

Hearing the pocket money of 2 billion, Yang Yibu almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was supported by the old man Sun Dingyuan.

Now that Yang Yibu has finally seen what a real rich man is, when many people are struggling to live for a suite, the real rich are spending 2 billion yuan of pocket money.

"Calm and calm" Yang Yibu suppressed the strength of the uprushing wine and said to himself silently in his heart.

"Poor, although I saw the mountains and silver seas in my previous life, rare treasures, but in this life, I am a poor dick, and I was still excited about the reward of a few hundred yuan when I first crossed, although I later accepted Ma Shentian and the Ma family as my younger brother, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing, but I am not as shocking as today, just two billion yuan of pocket money" Yang Yibu sighed in his heart.

Qingyuan Middle School, in Yang Yibu's dormitory, it has been four days since he came back from the Sun family, and in these four days, Yang Yibu has not stepped out of the dormitory, and he has been refining the water every day.

After four days of sleepless refining and soaking water, Yang Yibu's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the peak of the eighth level of innate nature.

Stopping refining the water, Yang Yibu took out the Mountain Kui Neidan from the space ring and held it in his hand, and began to attack the level from the eighth level of the innate to the ninth level of the innate level.

Another day and a night of sleepless continuous impact, finally broke through the level, reached the early stage of the ninth level of the congenital, got up from the bed, Yang Yibu, who was full of infinite strength, wanted to vent well, but looked at the weak wall in the dormitory and dismissed the idea of venting, he was afraid that he would not be able to control it and overturn the entire teacher's dormitory.

Just as Yang Yibu was looking for something sturdy to try his skills, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Yibu opened the door of the dormitory, and looked up to see a pair of resentful eyes staring at him steadily, as if he wanted to eat himself.

"Lao Yang, where did you die, I have been looking for you eight hundred times" The person who came was Li Xingxing, a dead friend.

"If you have something to do with me, why don't you call" Yang Yibu let Li Xingxing into the house, closed the door and asked.

"I can't come to you if it's okay," Li Xingxing said unhappily.

"Yes, why not," Yang Yibu said with a smiling face.

"Invite me to dinner, eat a big meal," Li Xingxing said.

"Why, give me a reason," Yang said.

"I have also become a scholar, the former student we hated the most" Li Xingxing was a little dissatisfied with himself becoming a scholar, how chic he used to be, but now he has become an authentic bookworm, getting up at five o'clock every morning and going to bed at one o'clock every night, in order to catch up with his sworn friend Yang Yib, in Li Xingxing's heart, since the two of them are dead friends, either the two of them are studying scum together, or the two of them are studying together, so when Yang Yib successfully became a scholar, Li Xingxing began to play with his life, and finally achieved the school master with unremitting efforts.

"Okay, the best restaurant in town, whoever you order, celebrate your transformation from a scumbag to a school bully" Yang Yibu patted Li Xingxing's shoulder and said excitedly.

Dachuan Restaurant, the best and most high-end restaurant in Qingyuan Town, Yang Yibu and Li Xingxing didn't dare to come in at all, and in Dachuan Restaurant, eating a few of the simplest home-cooked dishes would cost them a month's living expenses.

The two of them casually ordered a few stir-fried dishes, poured two cups of wine and were about to eat.

"Hula", more than a dozen girls dressed in fancy clothes, full of sexiness, and magnificent breasts poured in outside the door.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, they flocked to Yang Yibu and Li Xingxing's table, and shouted, "Death Yang Yibu, don't call us if you eat delicious food."

The leader is the two big wave girls Zhao Zina and Wang Sinuo, who gave Yang Yibu a headache and didn't dare to offend.

"Eat together, eat together," Yang Yib hurriedly said.

"Boss, change the big table, add vegetables and bowls" Zhao Zina shouted loudly like a man, and the towering and straight twin peaks rubbed and rubbed on Yang Yibu's body intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes, eat poor Yang Yibu, he made a big windfall by curing myopia, you must eat him poor" Wang Sinuo also said while leaning on Yang Yibu, no weaker than Zhao Zina's upright and vigorous Yang Yibu.

"Yes, eat him poorly" The rest of the girls also kept leaning on Yang Yi.

"Hey, hey, hey, take care of my emotions," Li Xingxing said as he looked at the undulating mountains and choppy girls around Yang Yib.

"It's none of your business, die on the side," all the girls yelled at Li Xingxing in unison.

The helpless Li Xingxing shrank his neck pitifully, and didn't dare to say a word again.

After a meal, Yang Yibu almost had a nosebleed several times, and he was not guaranteed to lose his night.

In Yang Yib's dormitory, looking at Yang Yib with lip prints on his face, Li Xingxing stood up and mourned for Yang Yib for three minutes before patting Yang Yib's shoulder and asking him to take care of himself before leaving.

As always, Yang Yibu continued to cultivate, refining the water.

A soft and soothing mobile phone ringtone interrupted Yang Yibu in cultivation, and when he picked up the phone, he saw that it was Ma Shentian calling.

"Hey" Yang Yib answered the phone.

"Boss, do you remember Chen Xiaoyue, I spent a lot of money to invite Chen Xiaoyue to deal with you" Ma Shentian said in a slightly hurried tone on the phone.

"Remember, what's the matter" Yang Yibu asked very calmly, he didn't care about Chen Xiaoyue yet, what he wanted was the power behind Chen Xiaoyue.

"Boss, Chen Xiaoyue just contacted me, and he asked me to contact you and say that there is something important to tell you," Ma Shentian said.

"Didn't he tell you anything," Yang asked.

"No, boss, I asked, and he said he must tell you face to face" Ma Shentian replied.

"That's it, arrange for Chen Xiaoyue to meet me, the time and place will be set by Chen Xiaoyue, and then you will come to Qingyuan Middle School to pick me up" After speaking, Yang Yibu hung up the phone.

"Chen Xiaoyue" Yang Yibu, who hung up the phone, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Xiaoyue was looking for himself in what he expected, but the time was later than he expected.

Yang Yibu shook his head, ruled out the impact of Ma Shentian's call, and continued to sit cross-legged on the bed to refine the water.

"Can you reach the innate tenth level before Chen Xiaoyue's arrival?"

Time passed quickly, four days passed, and in these four days, Yang Yibu's cultivation successfully reached the peak of the innate ninth level.

Stopping refining the water, Yang Yibu took out the Shankui Neidan, looked at the Shankui Neidan, which was obviously smaller, and sighed, in this era of depleted aura, most of all cultivation depends on external objects, not like the rich aura of heaven and earth in the previous life, as long as you have perseverance, perseverance and not laziness, you can reach a certain realm, and it is easy to pass this kind of small hurdle to the tenth level of innate without external objects.

Yang Yibu put Shankui Neidan in the palm of his hand, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to attack the level between the peak of the ninth level of the innate level to the tenth level of the innate level.

Once, twice, three times...... Yang Yibu continued to impact, half an hour, three hours passed, and the level did not loosen in the slightest.

Yang Yibu was not discouraged, and still kept impacting, twice if it didn't work once, and three times if it didn't work twice...... As long as you keep impacting, you will rush away one day.

Under Yang Yibu's incessant impact, gradually the level between the peak of the ninth level of the innate level to the tenth level of the innate began to loosen, and a slight crack appeared.

After another day of non-stop impact, the level between the peak of the ninth level of the innate level and the tenth level of the innate level was finally broken away.

True Qi was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and the meridians in Yang Yibu's body kept rushing and roaring, and an unprecedented powerful feeling rose in Yang Yibu's heart.

Yang Yib knew that this feeling of incomparable power was an illusion, an illusion that had just broken through.

In fact, my own strength is not as strong as I feel.