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Chapter 012

Fortunately, it was late at night. There was no one, so Fang Yichen moved home in batches. It took him four hours to finish the move. As soon as he finished moving, the sun slowly showed up. A few people began to appear in the community, who got up early and practiced in the morning.

"Fortunately, I just finished moving!" Fang Yichen sighed in his heart. Then he fell heavily on the sofa. Now he was really tired. He lives on the third floor, and it took him four hours to hold on with the temptation of fine wine. Now he is lying on the sofa, feeling comfortable all over.

After lying for about fifteen minutes, Fang Yichen recovered a little, took out the jade talisman from his pocket, looked left and right, and couldn't tell anything.

If you can't tell, don't look at it. Anyway, you can use it. It's better to solve the hidden dangers in your body earlier. Thinking of this, Fang Yichen sat up, put the jade talisman on the coffee table, and then put his fingers in his mouth. He bit his fingers hard. It hurts, and the cold sweat on Fang Yichen's forehead came out.

But at this moment, he couldn't care about these things. His fingers were bitten and he had to drip blood quickly, otherwise the wound would not bleed. Then he would bite it in vain. He quickly dripped the blood on the jade talisman.

When the blood dripped on the jade talisman, it disappeared immediately. Then the jade talisman was filled with golden light and a golden light came over. Fang Yichen wanted to hide. But he couldn't catch up with the speed of the golden light. Before he could react, the golden light had already penetrated into his mind.

These words appeared in the mind of "Nine-Turning Golden Body Skill", and then Fang Yichen knew nothing.

I don’t know how long it has passed. Fang Yichen still sat cross-legged on the sofa without breathing. Could it be that he just hung up like this? That would be too bad. The fact is not so. If you put your ears close to his chest, you can hear the "thump, plop" heartbeat. It’s just very small.

That's it, but now no one wants to approach him. What? You don't believe it. Then you can try it. "Oh, that smell. It can smell a big elephant." You know why.

Not only was he smelly, but now he felt like he was back from Africa. However, most of the places were covered by clothes and could not be seen. But you can tell by looking at his face and hands.

But no one cares about it.

It was another late night, and the house was very quiet, and you could hear a needle falling off on the ground. At this time, two rays of light flashed in the dark living room.

"It's so cool, I'm light and I feel like I'll fly up anytime!" A word interrupted the tranquility in the living room. It turned out that Fang Yichen woke up.

It seemed that in order to respond to his words, Fang Yichen's real body slowly floated up, and the law of gravity seemed to have become a joke here. This situation immediately made Fang Yichen feel happy. He floated around in the living room, having fun.

"Why is it so smelly? Something is broken, right?"

After playing for a while, Fang Yichen gradually lost the freshness. At this time, he realized that the whole living room was smelly. But thinking about how he didn't buy any dishes because he didn't get up in New Year's Eve, and he still ate instant noodles for the New Year. There was nothing bad.

My nose moved up and down a few times, as if I wanted to find the source of the stench. This sucking almost made me faint. However, I also found where the stench came from.

Hum? What came from me? Fang Yichen was a little confused. It wasn't because he had been in meditation for a long time and hadn't taken a shower. To confirm, Fang Yichen raised his arms, stretched his head over, and smelled it. This smell almost suffocated.

Fang Yichen rushed to the bathroom. It was the main thing to take a shower quickly.

"Ah? Is this still me?" Fang Yichen's tragic scream came from the bathroom. Obviously, Fang Yichen was frightened by his current honor.

"I love taking a bath, my skin is good, oh oh oh..." Not long after, singing came from the bathroom.

"It's so cool!" Fang Yichen, who was sitting on the sofa, sighed while wiping his wet hair. At this moment, he saw the wine filled with the living room,

With a wave of his hand, the wine filled with the living room disappeared. Fang Yichen was so happy now. This storage ring is easy to use, and the most important thing is that the old drunkard will not lose the rice. Now the wine is all mine.

‘I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly…’ Fang Yichen sang happily in his heart.

‘Let’s see what’s in the storage ring the old drunkard gave me first!’ After being proud, Fang Yichen thought of it, so he released his thoughts and began to check the storage ring in his hand.

The space of the ring is about the size of a football field. In addition to the wine that has just been put in, the others are low-level alchemy, refining materials, magic weapons, and there are quite a lot of treasures. There are only one spiritual weapon. It is still a low-grade elixir. What are the foundation-building and replenishing true energy? And they are also low-grade elixirs.

(Note: Here, the magic weapons in the cultivation world are divided into treasures and spiritual weapons, and each type is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. The elixirs are divided into upper, middle, lower grades according to the efficacy and rarity of the medicine. The cultivation world is divided into foundation building, fasting, spiritual silence, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, Combination, Distribution of Spirit, Tribulation, and Mahayana. Among them, Mahayana is a transitional stage, just waiting for ascension. I will briefly introduce these here, and many stages are not used in this book. If you use them, you will note them separately.)

"This old man is so poor." Fang Yichen muttered when he saw this.

If the old drunkard was here, he would have to vomit blood. In this way, it would be considered a medium wealth in the cultivation world, and it would not be as powerful as those large sects and families. It is absolutely enviable among the casual cultivators. As a casual cultivator, it is not easy for the old drunkard to have these. The spiritual weapon and this storage ring were robbed when they resisted the "Jade Emperor".

Of course, Fang Yichen, who had just entered this industry, didn't understand these. What he learned from the jade talisman was that there were many better than these. When he saw these, he just thought that the old drunkard was poorer.

He took his consciousness back from the ring with a little discouraged look and brought out the wine gourd used by the old drunkard in front of him. But he had until the "Baihua Dew" inside, which tasted so good.

"It feels so comfortable!" After taking a sip of "Baihua Dew", Fang Yichen sighed. I really want to know what the old alcoholic who doesn't have a drop of wine looks like in the fairy world. But I feel a little embarrassed! Forget it, at most, when you arrive in the fairy world, you won't find a way to find him often. Oh, poor old man. Oh, hahahaha... Thinking of this, Fang Yichen's smile on his face was so bright.

"Huh?" Just as I was about to put the wine gourd on the coffee table, I saw the scene on the coffee table and said in confusion.

(Second update today)
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