Since breaking through to the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit, Chen Qingyang has been staying in the room to practice. The luster of the spiritual jade has long faded after he absorbed it wildly. It was not until Chen Qingyang felt that the strength in his body became a little restless and disordered, and he stopped.

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the spiritual jade is extremely pure, it is ultimately an external force. If Chen Qingyang continues to absorb it forcibly, it may be able to further his strength, but the consequence is that his strength foundation becomes extremely unstable.

When practicing martial arts, you should avoid being too hasty. Only one step can cultivate the most stable and powerful force. Chen Qingyang has a good physical foundation, so that he can absorb such a huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If it were someone else, he would have been possessed by the devil.

Feeling that the power in the body had begun to become a little uncontrollable, Chen Qingyang immediately threw away the spiritual jade in his hand and began to concentrate on controlling the power in his body, constantly compressing and condensing, turning it into the purest force.

Three days passed quietly.

During these three days, except for occasionally visiting Li Qingluan's house, Chen Qingyang spent all his time practicing, and the effect was also very significant. His strength was not only completely consolidated in the middle stage of the transformation of the jin, but also had a deeper understanding of the "Yijing Jin". I am afraid that it will not take long before he can integrate the second level of the "Yijing Jin".

Since practicing "The Book of Changes", Chen Qingyang found that the strength in his body was very different from the past. Not only was it thicker and larger than that of warriors of the same level, but he also had the ability to repair himself. He didn't know what kind of surprises he would bring to Chen Qingyang if he continued to practice.

After breathing a sip of turbid air, Chen Qingyang woke up from the internship of meditation. His current strength has reached the extreme saturation state, and he may have made another half of the inch in a short period of time.

After cleaning up, Chen Qingyang walked out of the door, hesitated for a moment, and still rang the doorbell next to him.

It was still Jiang Liuli who opened the door. Seeing Chen Qingyang standing at the door, Jiang Liuli's face suddenly showed a fox-like charming smile, and naturally walked into the living room with his hand.

After spending three days together, Chen Qingyang discovered that Jiang Liuli, a beauty that was so charming that all men were crazy, seemed to have a different kind of closeness and ambiguity towards him, which made Chen Qingyang a little unable to bear it.

"Xiao Qingyang, you're lucky. Try the Tremella seed soup I just cooked, it's guaranteed to be delicious." As he said that, Jiang Liuli picked up a bowl of sugar water on the table and handed it to Chen Qingyang, looking at him with anticipation.

Chen Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly. In the past three days, he had drunk no less than ten kinds of sugar water cooked by Jiang Liuli. Although Jiang Liuli looked as beautiful as a flower and was like a fairy, the sugar water she cooked was simply a dark dish. Even people like Chen Qingyang who had no requirements for food found it difficult to swallow.

Li Qingluan, who was standing beside her, quietly flipping through the magazine in her hand, with a faint smile on her face. Since Chen Qingyang came, she finally no longer had to be tortured by Jiang Liuli.

Looking at the bowl of tremella seed soup with a bit of stickiness in Jiang Liuli's hand, it was a world of difference from the colorful sugar water before. At least this one looks good and should not be difficult to eat.

Chen Qingyang knew that if he didn't drink this bowl of sugar water, Jiang Liuli would keep pestering him, so he had to take it over and drink it with his teeth.

As soon as the sugar water was in her mouth, the salty and bitter taste almost made Chen Qingyang vomit.

Familiar recipes, familiar flavors.

"I said, Miss, you treat salt as sugar again." Chen Qingyang said angrily, but he forced himself to swallow the sweet water in his mouth.

"Ah! I clearly remember that I was putting sugar, did you make a mistake again? No, I have to cook another bowl." As he said that, Jiang Liuli ran into the kitchen angrily and fiddled with her Tremella seed soup again.

Chen Qingyang put down the bowl in his hand, took a tissue and wiped his mouth, and then sat quietly next to Li Qingluan.

At this time, Li Qingluan was wearing a plain cotton pajama, and her hair was tied up with a hairpin like black brocade, revealing her slender and fair neck as swan, looking particularly pleasing to the eye.

It lacks a bit of cold, arrogant and dignified atmosphere, but it also has a bit of temptation from the sister next door.

I'm afraid only Chen Qingyang has seen Li Qingluan like this.

Chen Qingyang sat next to Li Qingluan, openly admiring the beauty of her body, without any dirty eyes in her eyes.

Li Qingluan was a little uncomfortable when she was staring at Chen Qingyang like this, and her face could no longer remain calm. She immediately put down the magazine in her hand and turned her head to face Chen Qingyang's eyes.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang's heart suddenly felt accelerating, especially the warmth exhaled from Li Qingluan's breath, which made him a little fascinated and intoxicated.

The two of them looked at each other and didn't speak for more than half a minute.

To be honest, since Chen Qingyang stopped the ghost hand to protect herself despite her life danger, Li Qingluan's mood has changed a lot. She once regarded Chen Qingyang as her junior, and she never even thought that Chen Qingyang could enter her world.

But now facing Chen Qingyang, although Li Qingluan covered up very well, she felt an inexplicable nervous throbbing in her heart. This long-lost feeling was both anticipated and afraid.

Chen Qingyang naturally couldn't see what Li Qingluan was thinking at this moment. Although he was willing to continue looking at Li Qingluan like this, the atmosphere always felt a little awkward and weird.

"Your injury is okay?" Chen Qingyang asked, and in the end he took the initiative to break the silence between the two.

Li Qingluan shook her head, quietly withdrew her gaze, and said, "It's nothing serious, but you can't use force for a short period of time. You need to rest for a while."

She does not have Chen Qingyang's perverted recovery ability, and it is a miracle that she can save her life.

"Where are you?" Li Qingluan asked suddenly.

"Mine is all skin trauma and has completely recovered." Chen Qingyang shrugged.

With the healing medicine and his own ability to heal, Chen Qingyang's knife wound has long been healed. Even the hideous scar on his face cannot be seen without looking carefully, and it will be completely eliminated in no time.

Li Qingluan nodded slightly, thought for a while, looked at Chen Qingyang again, and asked, "Do you have time tonight?"

"Should be there? What's wrong?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.

"I have disappeared for three days. People in Hongluan Gate are already panicked. They think I can't do it anymore. There are people with bad intentions who are starting to emerge and want to sit in my seat. You can go with me tonight and kill a few people by the way." As he said that, a cold light flashed across Li Qingluan's beautiful and deep eyes.

"Okay." Chen Qingyang shrugged indifferently.

In the face of the law, killing people requires life compensation, but in the underground world where the law is difficult to restrict, killing people is just a very common thing.
Chapter completed!