The bathroom was filled with hot air, and a long-sleeved white shirt that was not wet from eating fish was translucent and clinging to the petite body. Under this dreamlike scenery, Yang Qingshan was worried that his nose would bleed and he would be left behind.

For reasons of contempt, he quickly and quietly left the bathroom and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He wiped it and leaned against the wall of the corridor, smoking a cigarette, staring at Yang Qingshan with the eyes of a young virgin, curling up the corners of his mouth with disdain, and said something disdainful.

"It's too hot inside. It's not me who wants to practice, so why should I suffer that kind of punishment?" Yang Qingshan said while looking for an excuse.

"Haha, yes, it's too hot. Look at you down there, it's not too small." Chonglang drooped his eyes, glanced at Yang Qingshan's small tent, and chuckled with his sexy little mouth.

"Ahem, my brother's weapons are envied by many men. Girl, do you want to know how powerful he is? Don't close the door and wait for me at night." Yang Qingshan said jokingly.

"Okay, okay, look at you, you're just a little too big, I despise you." He smiled angrily at the boss.

"By the way." Yang Qingshan also learned to lean against the wall like a lang board, and said quietly: "What was the thing that exploded out of not eating fish just now? It doesn't look like vitality."

"It's spiritual energy. It exists after birth, but it has to enter the foundation building stage. It is a unique transitional energy after the cultivator enters the threshold of cultivating immortals." Chong Lang became serious when he mentioned cultivating immortals: "Qi is sublimated into vitality. Ordinary Qi is sublimated into vitality.

People have entered the threshold of cultivating immortals, and when this group of vitality is sublimated, it becomes spiritual energy, and spiritual energy is the most powerful force in heaven and earth."

"Isn't the qi we usually practice spiritual qi?" Yang Qingshan asked doubtfully.

"Of course it is spiritual energy, but there is very little spiritual energy in the air we breathe, but it cannot be retained in the human body. Only after entering the foundation building stage can the spiritual energy be retained. Only in this way can we communicate with heaven and earth and understand the power of heaven and earth. You

I'm very lucky that I mastered the realm of turtle breath when I entered Xiantian. I think I should be able to feel the aura between heaven and earth more keenly."

"Thank you for your advice, sister. Why don't you go to my room and talk all night long to understand the world together." Yang Qingshan suddenly grabbed the hand of the flush board and said.

"I won't be serious as soon as this is over. I won't talk to you about cultivating immortals anymore. Go to hell and think about tomorrow. Tomorrow will be the day when your Chinese medicine store will have a brand new look. Be careful." He smiled at the boss, knocked off Yang Qingshan's claws and ran away.

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"What's going on tomorrow? Oh, I have to move back. Unfortunately, I can't look at eating fish anymore and look depressed." Yang Qingshan shook his head and sighed as he went up to the rooftop, took out his cloth bag, and started practicing acupuncture.

The next day, Yang Qingshan acted as if he had run away from home and stood outside the seafood shop, melancholy waiting for the fisherman inside who didn't want to come out to see him off to run out. However, he saw the fisherman holding a plate on the red plate.

Sashimi came out.

"Here, she's shy if she doesn't eat fish. She said it was a gift for you. Thank you for making her cultivation level increase for the first time in six years."

"No, brother doesn't eat sashimi." Yang Qingshan exaggeratedly shouted to the rooftop.

"Forget it if you don't want to eat. Also, I'm not shy, but I'm doing morning exercises." The nervous roar of those who don't eat fish came from the rooftop.

"Haha! Brother Don't Eat Fish is indeed a good friend of mine." Yang Qingshan laughed, patted the car next to him and said, "Borrow it."

"No, that's my baby." Bu Chiyu showed his head and shouted at Rooftop, stretching out his hand as if to grab his own car, but Yang Qingshan had already got on the car coolly, waving his hand with a bright sunny smile.

Rang Bushiyu was stunned for a moment and watched helplessly as his car drove away.

"Forget it, it's only tens of thousands of dollars. I see how distressed you are. Just think of it as a congratulatory gift for him becoming the beach leader." He said to the lang board.

"Being the one on the beach? I haven't agreed yet." No Fish Eater said disdainfully.

"The dinosaurs are dead, the sharks are imprisoned, and Yang Qingshan and I are on the same boat, and you are the only one left. Do you think you can make a fool of yourself?" he said with a smile.

"If you can't afford it, you have to dig it. I'm going out for a trip. It's best if you have left my beach when I come back." Not eating fish started to look cold again and said in a cold tone.

The lang board rolled his eyes, said nothing, rushed directly to the sea lang, took out a huge lang board in the ring, jumped up, and rode the lang wave away far away.

After watching the red board leave, Buchiyu said to the boy downstairs: "Keep an eye on our territory. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Many people like to be in high places when doing secret things, such as the rooftops of high-rise buildings.

Xu Zhijie stood on the rooftop very depressed, looking at the information in his hand, and then at the cold-faced man next to him who didn't eat fish.

"You have applied to join the Dragon Group six times since six years ago, including this time. Why?" Xu Zhijie asked.

"Why not?" said Buchiyu.

"You were proactively invited to join the Dragon Group, but it seems you failed the postgraduate entrance examination, right?"

"Yes. You said you killed the wrong person and held me responsible, so I ran away."

"Then you were rescued by the old man and stayed on the beach for six years. According to our investigation, you have been treating injuries and the old injuries have not healed. We speculate that the purpose of joining the Dragon Group is to be rescued by the Dragon Group and heal the old injuries.

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Not eating fish was said to be a big deal, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but nothing could be seen on his face. He said calmly: "So what? I have a very rare mutated spiritual root. Aren't you afraid that I will become someone else's?"

Power?"

"Haha, mutated spiritual roots. Due to severe injuries and severe poison, your spiritual roots have turned into frost spiritual roots. We are surprised by this, but you are no longer qualified to join the dragon group."

Xu Zhijie immediately interrupted when he saw that he didn't eat fish and wanted to refute: "The frost spiritual root can only exert great power in the early morning. It is very powerful, but it is not what our dragon clan needs. What our dragon clan needs are immortal cultivators who are on call around the clock.

Besides, your old injuries are still there and you can no longer practice."

"Then..." Buchiyu said angrily, "Then how can I join the dragon group?"

"You can talk about it while you are practicing, at least then we will consider it," Xu Zhijie said.

"Humph! We're all in the same boat!" Buchiyu said coldly.

Xu Zhijie smiled bitterly. He was already working in the capital, but the application in his hand made him return to Little Pier Beach. He thought that this Little Pier Beach was very destined for him.

At Xiao Pier Beach, I looked at the newly renovated two-story building with great satisfaction. It could not be said to be magnificent, but the simple and exquisite decoration style, as well as the specially reinforced walls and roofs were all bulletproof, which made Yang Qingshan feel a little proud.

, turned around and smiled at Murong Qiushui.

"Miss, why are you here? And...with luggage?" Yang Qingshan asked knowingly, his eyes shining.

"Move here, have you forgotten?" Murong Qiu Shui said angrily.

"Have I asked you to move here?" Yang Qingshan immediately remembered that he had promised Murong Qiushui to move here half a month ago. He thought it was a joke at the time, but now it seems so real, but at that time it seemed that he had agreed to free rent, so

Very shamelessly pretending to be stupid.

"The hotel is too expensive, so I moved here. Don't you welcome me?" Murong Qiushui said shyly, lowering his head and not daring to look into Yang Qingshan's leering eyes.

"I have no objection to living here, but as for the rent..." Yang Qingshan rubbed his fingers and said with an expression like "I am the landlord and you are finished" and said: "How about twenty thousand a month?"

"What? Twenty thousand a month? I can stay in a hotel for only two thousand a day...it's quite cheap." Murong Qiushui said with a sigh of relief.

"Your sister, the rent is two thousand a day, tsk tsk, I'm at a loss. If I had known it, I would have said 30,000 a month." Yang Qingshan regretted in his heart, but how could he change his words after he had already said them? He frowned.

Calculating how to change the price.

"But you are my bodyguard, this, that... how about we offset each other's prices?" Murong Qiushui said hesitantly.

"Offset the price? Use my bodyguard fee to offset your rent?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Well, after all, your bodyguard fee is a little more expensive. After offsetting my rent, you can still get money every month. It's a good deal."

"Well, the eldest lady is worthy of being a lady in her careful planning. When will you move? I will help you." Yang Qingshan said with satisfaction.

"Now, let's get it done before dinner." Murong Qiushui said with a smile, and the pair of drinks were sweet.

“So beautiful.”

"kindness?"

"Ahem, that's great." Yang Qingshan said awkwardly, and with a wave of his hand, Xiaoliu and the only dozen boys on the beach started to move Murong Qiushui while they were shouting.

"Children from this family have a lot of luggage." Yang Qingshan stood aside and said enviously: "That's a piano? No?"

"What eyes? It's a floor-to-ceiling mirror. It's big. I like big mirrors the most." Murong Qiushui said.

"What is that?" Yang Qingshan said, pointing to the big bed made of a piece of jade.

"That is a hotbed, carved from a piece of warm jade." Murong Qiushui said in a lower voice.

"It costs a lot of money."

"I don't know how much it will cost, but it shouldn't be cheap," Murong Qiushui said.

It took nearly two hours to work on Murong Qiu Shui's luggage. Although Yang Qingshan didn't break a sweat, he still managed well. He lay on the huge beach brought by Murong Qiu Shui and tapped his feet on the brand new coffee table with great enjoyment.

"The furniture in my house is all outdated. I will drag it out and sell it one day. Haha, I will make another profit." Yang Qingshan was thinking proudly and saw Murong Qiushui standing aside handsomely. Her new housekeeper had a look on his face.

The scar trembled twice and walked over.

"Mr. Yang, can you confirm the safety of my young lady?"

"Can you find me as my opponent?" Yang Qingshan asked.

The butler tilted his head and thought for a moment and said, "This will take some time."

"Then don't waste time, I can guarantee Murong Qiushui's safety." Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice.

"Then I will report to the master according to your original words." The housekeeper said, took out his mobile phone and exited the small building.

"It's a bit annoying." Murong Qiu Shui pouted and said.

"For the sake of your safety, come, let me show you around the small building." Yang Qingshan said.

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