ring of beasts

() Yang Guang sat there for more than ten days.

I spent all my energy to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but only five or six more drops of heaven and earth spiritual energy condensed in my Dantian.

The main reason is that the concentration of spiritual energy is still not good enough, which greatly affects the absorption effect of Yang light.

The concentration of the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth is high, and the absorption effect is good. It is like the difference between catching chickens in a chicken farm and catching chickens in the mountains and forests.

Based on his speed and the size of his Dantian, Yang Guang feels that it will take at least ten years for him to practice from the foundation building stage to the "Elixir Formation Stage"...

However, for the time being, Yang Guang has nothing to do and can only practice honestly.

Yang Guang himself didn't know that this time was not long. In fact, his cultivation speed was already much faster than that of Qi practitioners in ancient times.

During the qi-entraining stage, it was because there was strong spiritual energy in the ring world for him to practice, so he practiced very quickly.

Although the spiritual energy that the "Qi Gathering Cauldron" can now gather is far less dense than that in the Ring World, all the spiritual energy gathered in the entire "Qi Gathering Cauldron" is exclusively owned by him. In the ancient sect's period, magic weapons such as the "Qi Gathering Cauldron"

The collected spiritual energy needs to be cultivated by thousands of people.

On this day, while Yang Guang was sitting cross-legged in the woods practicing, he suddenly received a phone call and had to temporarily stop his practice...

Standing up and brushing off the fallen leaves from his body, Yang Guang walked out of the woods and boarded his yacht.

Leave Xiao Fei on the island to take care of his "Qi Gathering Cauldron".

Without this thing, I wouldn't be able to practice. There are many kinds of seabirds on this small island, which are Xiaofei's food, so Xiaofei also enjoys staying here.

The yacht sped away. It cut through the vast blue waves like a sharp sword, turned its back to the rising sun, and sped away in the direction of Changdao.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the yacht was parked steadily on the private dock in front of my villa.

Then Yang Guang changed to his Porsche 911 and sped away to JFK Airport.

After parking the car, Yang Guang quickly wanted to walk to the exit.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Guang waited patiently.

After a while, Yang Guang saw Wang Xiaowei's slender figure appear in his sight.

Wearing a gray-white skirt and a light blue shirt not only makes her full of femininity, but also fully demonstrates her superior aura.

"Boss" Wang Xiaowei came to Yang Guang and nodded gently.

"It's been a tiring journey, let's go. I'll treat you to a French dinner," Yang Guang said with a smile.

"Okay," Wang Xiaowei said with a frown, "Why are you so dirty?"

As he spoke, he stood opposite Yang Guang and gently patted the dust and straw sticks off his body.

This warm and intimate gesture made Yang Guang stand quite embarrassed and did not dare to move.

Yang Guang sat in the forest on the island for several days. He rushed over without even changing his clothes. How could he not be dirty?

After dinner, Yang Guang drove Wang Xiaowei in his car and drove away to his mansion on Long Island. His mansion was so big that there was no need for her to stay in a hotel.

Yang Guang put the car's roof into the trunk. The car became a convertible.

Outside the spacious road, the waves swayed gently in the wind. The silvery waves flickered, gently hitting the bank in the night. The cool sea breeze blew in, making people very comfortable.

"Xiaowei, why are you coming to the United States this time?" Yang Guang asked while driving. Yang Guang only received a call from Wang Xiaowei, saying that she had left for the United States, but did not explain what she was doing in the United States.

"Let's see you." Wang Xiaowei said casually, her long hair flying in the wind.

"Halo, what do I have to see?"

Yang Guang took her to the luxurious villa he bought in Changdao. He showed her around and took her to the bathroom upstairs.

Yang Guang himself was bored in the living room watching TV.

After a while, Wang Xiaowei wiped her wet hair and came down the stairs.

The neat suit he was wearing had been changed, and Yang Guang's shirt and shorts were taken down, revealing a large chest and long white legs.

Only then did Yang Guang remember that he had not prepared women's clothes.

However, Yang Guang felt a little strange when he saw Wang Xiaowei wearing a loose white shirt, as if he was having a skin-to-skin kiss with her.

After putting on Yang Guang's loose clothes, Wang Xiaowei immediately tidied up in the villa.

"Look, this place is so dirty, you don't know how to ask someone to clean it," Wang Xiaowei said, while using a mop to sweep out a lot of dust from under the sofa in the living room.

Yang Guang stood aside and smiled awkwardly. This was originally someone else's second-hand house he bought. In addition, Yang Guang did not live here and spent a lot of time practicing on the island.

However, even if Yang Guang lived here, he would not clean it so carefully.

Yang Guang did not expect that Wang Xiaowei had such a gentle side, like a little wife who took care of the house, cleaning her house carefully.

Now she can't relate to the CEO who oversees dozens of companies and tens of thousands of employees.

Yang Guang sat on the sofa in his living room, watching Wang Xiaowei busy back and forth, but didn't know how to help.

Suddenly, a piece of news on TV caught Wang Xiaowei's attention. She held a mop and stared at the TV screen attentively.

Yang Guang looked at the TV curiously. A white woman was chattering on the TV.

Yang Guang is okay with short and slow English conversations, but Yang Guang is powerless with long and fast news like this.

"What's wrong?" Yang Guang asked Wang Xiaowei in surprise.

"I seem to be talking about you," Wang Xiaowei said.

"I" Yang Guang was dizzy, why did he get into the news in the United States?

"According to reliable information, a mining tycoon from China entrusted an intermediary agency to purchase properties and islands worth US$60 million in New York State," Wang Xiaowei translated the news to Yang Guang.

Then the camera switched to a white man, and Wang Xiaowei's voice translated simultaneously with the man's voice: "Those unscrupulous businessmen who sell assets to the Chinese do not hesitate to sell the country's land in order to make money. They only care about their current income.

, without any concern for the country’s long-term development and homeland security.”

This should be a commentator or something.

Finally, the man shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe there will be news at some point that the Chinese bought the statue of the goddess Zi You."

Dizzy, Yang Guang bought his own island just to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it has nothing to do with homeland security.

Will this news bring him trouble, and will the old American government set up any obstacles to his island? Yang Guang is a little worried, because there are some secrets of his own.

"Probably not. This is your private property. It doesn't matter what others say. This is just some proud white people who cannot accept that their land is purchased by the Chinese." Wang Xiaowei said with certainty. "Their self-esteem is a little unbearable."

"

"Xiaowei, did I spend too much money this time?" Yang Guang was a little embarrassed. Although Lin Yun Group is his own private property, Yang Guang has never cared about the management of Lin Yun Group. Instead, Wang Xiaowei

A lot of hard work was put into it.

"No, it's all your money anyway. You can spend it however you like," Wang Xiaowei said nonchalantly. (To be continued.)