The symbol of a yellow turban wrestler is a punch, which is like a dragon and an elephant colliding.
Yang Qingxuan has already felt the great power of the dragon elephant, but it cannot be condensed. After all, there is still a layer of heaven between the tenth layer of body quenching and the yellow scarf warrior.
Yang Qingxuan said to himself: "I have reached the tenth level of body tempering, I don't know what Elder Lu's third gift will be."
The first gift of cold pool water allowed him to rush directly to the seventh layer of body quenching to gather the original force. The second gift, the Wujin robe, brought him fifteen times the gravity field, which made him more effective in cultivation. Let him also look forward to the third gift.
"Tut Tuk."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the room, and Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Who?" He restrained his inner strength and calmed down his breath.
"It's me, the waiter."
There was a voice from outside the door, Yang Qingxuan opened the door, and it was indeed the shop waiter, who asked displeasedly, "What's the matter?"
The waiter in the shop showed a "you understand" expression, and said softly, "Customer, do you need any service?"
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Service?"
The waiter in the shop smiled and said: "It's big health care. There are all kinds of girls in this shop, hundreds of different service items, there are mature women, there are young-toothed loli, there are black silk with leopard prints, and Tiancong Academy The school girls, all pure and beautiful, **** Yang Qingxuan had a black face, and directly blasted the waiter out of the shop.
After finally breaking through to the tenth level of Body Tempering, in that kind of comfortable state where everything is selfish, but being disturbed by such a fool, I have the heart to kill him.
After being kicked out, the waiter in the shop directly stuffed a picture album through the gap under the door. Yang Qingxuan flipped through it a few times, and found that it was full of women's picture albums, with service items and fees marked on the side.
"Grass!" Yang Qingxuan cursed, but he didn't blink his eyes. He read the picture book from beginning to end carefully, with relish, and then closed it with satisfaction. Then a gust of Yanyang True Qi burst out from the palm, burning it to ashes, and sat cross-legged again.
But because I read the album, my heart was full of irritability, and I couldn't get into samadhi.
He was extremely depressed, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, he didn't force it anymore, got up, washed his face, and sat down cross-legged again.
This time, he did not forcefully enter the samadhi, but took out a square stone the size of a baby's fist from the storage ring. The pale white color was mixed with many earth and stones, but once it was in the hand, it was filled with spiritual energy and felt indescribably comfortable.
It is the low-grade spirit stone. Yang Qingxuan's mind moved slightly, and a trace of spiritual energy came up from the spirit stone in the palm of his hand, and it immediately turned into energy, flowing in the body like a small stream, extremely comfortable and comfortable.
His eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Spiritual stones are so wonderful!" No wonder warriors use spiritual stones as hard currency.
Overjoyed, he immersed his mind into the spirit stone, frantically extracting the spirit energy inside.
Two hours later, the rooster crowed and dawn broke, and a ray of sunlight shone in. Falling on Yang Qingxuan, his handsome face was filled with a faint smile.
A piece of spirit stone just sucked air and turned into powder in his palm.
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes, moved his body, felt full of energy, and said to himself: "This spirit stone is really a good thing! No wonder those children from powerful families are making rapid progress in cultivation, because they have countless resources poured into it!"
This is just a low-grade spirit stone, which has benefited Yang Qingxuan a lot. What about middle-grade, high-grade, or even top-grade? He licked his lips excitedly, and said to himself: "After earning full credits, I have to find a way to earn Lingshi."
After throwing a few silver coins of rent money on the table, his figure flashed and turned into a swordfish, heading towards Mingyue Villa.
Mr. Lu had already been waiting for him, so he greeted him as soon as he saw him, and led him into the box.
"Student Qingxuan, you really came. I was worried that you wouldn't come. I already released the news that you will fight again yesterday. If you don't come today, I can't end it."
Mr. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some reproach: "The commotion you made yesterday, our villa spent a lot of money to calm it down."
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "What does this have to do with me? The rules of gambling do not say that it is not allowed to scold these mud."
With black lines all over Mr. Lu's face, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Student, you should keep your mouth shut. Even if our villa can be settled, it will be bad for you to offend so many people at once."
Yang Qingxuan said: "I have my own discretion in this matter, just stop scolding."
Only then did Mr. Lu feel relieved, and thought to himself: "Young people are impulsive when they do things, so don't make any more troubles." He said: "Today's gambling fight, I have something I want to discuss with classmate Qingxuan. , I wonder if the students are interested in stepping up the challenge?"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed, and he shot two cold lights. He stared at Mr. Lu and said, "I'm afraid that I caused trouble yesterday, and those clients wanted to kill me. In order to please them, Mingyue Villa deliberately set up a situation to challenge me to a higher level." ?”
Mr. Lu was startled, and his face turned ugly.
He only made a tentative inquiry, but the other party deduced all the cause and effect. This, is this still a fifteen-year-old young man? …
He wiped his cold sweat embarrassingly, and said, "This... this...of course not..."
Although he tried his best to deny it, the tone was too pale and weak.
Mr. Lu himself felt it, and couldn't help but blushed, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.
Yang Qingxuan said: "Less stepping, is it Zhan Lingwu?"
Mr. Lu hurriedly said: "In the early stage of Lingwu, it's just the early stage. If Qingxuan can defeat Peng Hai, he should have the strength to fight against the early stage of Lingwu."
Yang Qingxuan became silent, recalling the battle with Zhen Xiuzhu in the mine. At that time, it was only the eighth level of body tempering, but now it has reached the tenth level.
Moreover, Zhen Xiuzhu is in the middle stage of Lingwu, but if it is only the early stage of the battle, he still has great confidence.
He said: "Okay, I can promise you to step up. But I must give me 1000 credits."
Mr. Lu laughed, and said: "Challenge the level, the reward base can be multiplied by five times, that is 250 points. If you kill the opponent again, the reward will be five times more, and you can get 1250 credits."
Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "I don't have the habit of killing people for no reason."
Mr. Lu said: "It's not for no reason, but for the credits. Besides, if you show mercy to others, will others show mercy to you?"
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, give me 1,000 credits and a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and I will step up the rank. Otherwise, send the same rank to play."
Mr. Lu was taken aback, and said angrily, "Just now I said 1,000 credits, how come there are 100 more low-grade spirit stones now? It's too scary. The value of 100 low-grade spirit stones is far more than 1,000 credits." .”
Yang Qingxuan blinked his eyes and said: "I made a mistake in the calculation just now. After listening to Mr. Lu's calculation for me, I feel that I only got 1000 credits. How about this, just add another fifty low-grade spirit stones, otherwise you will be free. Talked about. Gambling and fighting are at the same level, although the credits are earned slowly, but the victory is safe. If you go higher, you might die, and no matter how much money you have, you will die."
(end of this chapter)