I have a promise with the beauty

The wooden figure has been placed on the rooftop for who knows how many years. It has been there since Yang Qingshan came. Even if it has only been four years, it has been exposed to the wind and sun on the outdoor rooftop every day. This old wooden figure is not even a bit damaged at all.

There isn't a single sawdust there, it just looks very old on the outside.

Yang Qingshan walked up to the wooden man with a wicked smile, pointed at the wooden man and said: "It must be a treasure."

"The baby must have an extraordinary appearance." Yang Qingshan said with certainty, found a piece of cloth and wiped the wooden figure, but after wiping it was still a wooden figure, and there was nothing extraordinary about it.

"It's strange. It has not been damaged by four years of wind and sun. Then why did the old man specifically leave it to himself in his will?"

Yang Qingshan couldn't understand, and secretly thought that there would be nothing inside the wooden man, so he went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife and chopped it with a knife. Only then did he realize how hard the wooden man was. It took him more than half an hour to open a hole.

, using this opening, Yang Qingshan speeded up.

"empty."

Yang Qingshan was pleasantly surprised to find that the cracks on the wooden figure were empty, and a faint green light was emitting from the inside. Yang Qingshan opened his eyes wide, and all the energy in his body went to his hands. He opened the cracks with force with a click, and a piece of

Green jade appeared in Yang Qingshan's eyes.

"What is this? Jade?"

Yang Qingshan did not move, but carefully looked at the beach. He stood still without eating fish, looking at the black ocean in the wind and rain. Only then did Yang Qingshan carefully take out the green jade from the crack of the wooden man, and quietly hid it.

Under the sun umbrella.

There is a lamp on the rooftop. Although it is dim, Yang Qingshan's eyes are bright and he can still see clearly. The beautiful jade in his hand is emitting green light. It is an oval jade with lines carved on it, which cannot be seen.

It is a carving of some rare and exotic animal, it looks like a tangle of grass.

"This jade has a bit of history."

Yang Qingshan didn't know much about jade, so he secretly thought that the old man's collection was probably a collection of fine jade from a long time ago, and it was probably worth much more than this closed Chinese medicine store. One million? Ten million?

Yang Qingshan was very moved. The old man still left something valuable for himself, and he shed a tear and fell on the beautiful jade.

As soon as Yang Qingshan was happy, he held the beautiful jade in his hands as if holding his heart, and slowly fell asleep with the dream of getting rich.

It was windy and rainy, and Yang Qingshan was lying on the couch, unconsciously running the Dayu Jue, and the Qi in his body was flowing through his meridians. Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, and some rainwater swept over Yang Qingshan's body. Yang Qingshan trembled,

The energy in his body surged wildly, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth unconsciously.

Yang Qingshan was still in the ultimate acquired state and could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As a result, within a few seconds, Yang Qingshan opened his eyes fiercely and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was sprinkled on the jade in his hand. Green light burst out, like a

Like a flash bomb, it illuminated the rooftop of the small building, and then disappeared instantly, as if there had never been a flash.

Bu Shiyu turned around fiercely and stared at the rooftop of the small building with his eyes. He saw nothing but the dim lights on the rooftop and the sun umbrella swaying in the wind and rain.

"It's strange. There was such a powerful spiritual power just now, but there was nothing there."

Bu Shiyu looked at the rooftop in confusion. He couldn't shake that kind of spiritual power. He stood and didn't dare to move. He thought that some master came to the rooftop. If he violated it, wouldn't he be killed instantly? But as soon as he stood there, he did not dare to move.

Thinking that Yang Qingshan was in the small building, there was also the old man's prescription in the small building. He couldn't help but not eat fish. It was a matter of his own destiny. If he didn't eat fish, he carefully flew to Lao Wangtou Seafood Restaurant next door to the small building.

, lying on the roof observing every move on the other side, only to see Yang Qingshan sleeping on the recliner, and nothing else.

At this time, the green jade had melted and disappeared into Yang Qingshan's chest.

In Yang Qingshan's empty mind, there is always a fog around him, exuding a faint light, and above is a layer of black clouds rolling, with blue electric light flowing like waves, and Yang Qingshan below looks stupidly

Rolling thunder in the sky.

The old man flew down from the thundercloud with a cunning look on his face, and waved to Yang Qingshan with a smile.

"Old man? Didn't you die?"

Yang Qingshan looked at the old man dumbfounded.

"Bad boy." The old man punched Yang Qingshan angrily, and Yang Qingshan screamed and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Stop pretending. If I caught you being lazy before, you would lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. When you get up, I will be buried in my grave. What else do you have to be afraid of?" the old man said with his hands behind his back.

"right."

Yang Qingshan stood up with a smile, stared at the old man and laughed evilly.

"Old man, you hid it deep enough and you're not dead." Yang Qingshan asked.

"Dead, this is a ray of consciousness I left in your mind. I waited until you found the Herb Divine Jade before I showed up to see you for the last time." The old man said.

"Divine consciousness, is the Baicao Divine Jade the beautiful green jade? What a name." Yang Qingshan nodded, knowing that the old man was about to say his last words, so he stood aside quietly.

"There is a powerful existence in this world called Xiu Xian. I think you should know it." The old man said with a smile.

"I know." Yang Qingshan said.

"Then I won't go into too much nonsense. Xiuxian is a huge existence. It is extraordinary and has powerful abilities. You have practiced Dayu Jue and you should have experienced the difference from ordinary people. Let me tell you.

About your adventure."

"My adventure?" Yang Qingshan asked in surprise.

"Yes, your adventure." The old man smiled and said: "A heaven-made adventure. Do you still remember when you were struck by lightning four years ago?"

"Of course I remember. Anyone who is struck by lightning will remember it for a lifetime."

"Before the lightning strike, you were an ordinary person, but after you were struck by lightning, you did not die. You were saved by me when you committed suicide, and I discovered that you had transformed your body because of the lightning strike, and became a heaven-made genius who cultivates immortality."

"Me? Wizard?" Yang Qingshan's shoulders trembled with dismay.

"Haha, don't get too proud too early. I didn't notice anything unique about you at first. I just found that all your meridians were broken. I tried to connect your meridians. After half a month, I found that some of the meridians that were connected were wider than ordinary people's meridians.

Several times, this is the material for cultivating immortals. A year later, I discovered that there was an obstruction in your Dantian. Because you were weak at that time, I did not start to check, so as to prevent your meridians from breaking again, until a few days ago."

"When your meridians and bones can withstand the huge pressure, I used Qi to completely open up your meridians, and finally found the mysterious obstruction in your Dantian. It was the remnant of a sky thunder. The remnants in your Dantian have been integrated into one body.

This is simply a blessing from God.”

"The blue water mist in my Dantian is thunder?" Yang Qingshan opened his mouth wide in disbelief, and touched his belly to try to break it open.

"Yes, this kind of heavenly creation that can only be found in legends contains sky thunder, allowing an ordinary person who originally had no spiritual roots to have a spiritual root, and it is also a rare thunder spirit." The old man touched Yang Qingshan's hand.

At Dantian, he said slowly.

"My spiritual root is the spirit of thunder?" Yang Qingshan was surprised again. This is an extremely talented person.

ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers