Ling Yun first took the sandalwood box and Iphone5 back to his bedroom, and took out the nine golden needles that Old Man Xue regarded as treasures, and inserted them together with all the silver needles into the cowhide needle bag that he carried with him.

In Ling Yun's eyes, good things are used, not for viewing, so there is no such thing as treasure.

Then he charged his newly bought iPhone 5. Yesterday, Tang Meng said that this thing should be charged sufficiently for the first time, and he planned to charge it for one night.

After finishing all this, Ling Yun walked out of his bedroom. He glanced at Tang Meng, who was squatting beside the pool with his pouting lips, and asked lightly: "Have you washed it?"

When did Tang Meng do this work since he was a child? He was so excited that he frowned, and felt a little bitter in his heart, scolding himself for being a shameful person.

"Get up and learn more."

Ling Yun squatted down, picked up the yellow croaker with one hand, took the prepared scissors in the other hand, scraped the scales, cut the belly, and cleaned the internal organs. In less than three minutes, he easily handled the two yellow croakers.

Tang Meng was stunned by Ling Yun’s skillful movements! Is this too fast?

"I said, Boss, have you ever been a chore in the hotel kitchen? Why did you pick up fish and juggle it like a choreographer?"

Ling Yun put the scissors on and turned on the faucet and rushed to his hands.

He looked up slightly, looking ahead, his clear and deep eyes filled with memories and fascination.

In the great world of cultivation and before reaching the fasting period, Ling Yun was in seclusion, whether he was practicing in seclusion, killing demons, or being chased by enemies, he spent more days in the mountains and forests than in ordinary people. Based on the principle of not losing money, he naturally developed a good cooking skill.

He had stewed python meat, cooked black bear paws... Not to mention two big yellow flowers weighing two pounds, he even slaughtered fish demons seven or eight meters long to drink.

Thinking of the years of cultivation that he once split the mountains and seas with one sword, roared and broken mountains and rivers, and was flying like meteors in the sky, Ling Yun's eyes showed a trace of fascination, but it soon disappeared. He returned to reality and shook his head with a wry smile. The world of cultivation can never go back, and can only become stronger step by step in this world.

I should be able to break through the second level of body training tonight, right? If I have good luck, I can try it if I can also...

The nine levels of body training, each three levels are a big barrier. From the first to the third levels, it is mainly to enhance the quality of all aspects of the body. As long as the spiritual energy in the body is sufficient, it is not difficult to break through.

Because if you reach the third level of body training, Ling Yun can pass the silver needle in his hand into the patient's body, and there will be no embarrassing situation of treating Old Man Xue this afternoon.

If you reach the fourth level of body training, you can activate and mobilize the spiritual energy in your body at will. The spiritual energy will also begin to operate in Lingyun's body according to a specific route of practice, automatically eroding the meridians and large acupoints around his body. In this way, practicing the Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art will achieve twice the result with half the effort. As long as you have sufficient spiritual energy, the speed of cultivation will naturally be doubled!

This is the main reason why Ling Yun is confident that he can reach the peak of his physical training in two months!

Ling Yun curled a smile full of confidence at the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at Tang Meng: "I'm going to rent a house near our school. Can you help me find it?"

"What? Rent a house?! What are you doing for renting a house?" Tang Meng couldn't help but feel curious when he heard that Ling Yun was going to rent a house.

"You just want to help, right? If you don't help me, I will find someone else." Ling Yun frowned.

Tang Meng thought for a moment and remembered the extremely ambiguous and explosive scene of Ling Yun and Cao Shanshan in the evening, which was shocked to the ground, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes.

"Did these two get into trouble so quickly? Cao Shanshan doesn't seem to be that open?"

Feeling that he had guessed everything, Tang Meng nodded quickly as if a chicken pecked at the rice: "Help, of course, help. Can I not do it if the boss says? What are your requirements for the house?"

Ling Yun rented a house for practice. He shook his head and said, "Don't be too far from the school, but you must be secluded. Be a little remote. The fewer pedestrians are, the better. That's all."

Want to be secluded? The fewer pedestrians, the better? When Tang Meng heard this, he thought to himself that I guessed that the boss and Cao Shanshan must have JQ!

He showed a smile that everyone understood, and laughed: "Don't worry, boss, this matter is covered by me. I will search for you online when I go back tonight, but we have agreed that I won't pay!"

Tang Meng was really scared by Ling Yun’s cheating of money.

Ling Yun waved his hand generously and smiled indifferently: "You don't need to pay the money, just hurry up. You can find the house tomorrow and I will move in next Monday night."

"no problem!"

Tang Meng slapped his chest so loudly.

Ling Yun nodded, and then suddenly a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Tang Meng suddenly felt nervous and shouted that something was wrong. Whenever he saw Ling Yun’s smile appear, he knew that someone was going to be in trouble.

Now that I am at Lingyun's house, only I am in front of Lingyun, who will be the unlucky person?

Sure enough, Ling Yun put his wet hands on Tang Meng's shoulder intimately, then lowered his voice and said, "For the sake of your help, do you want something good for me?"

Tang Meng was facing a great enemy, with a defensive look on his face and said nervously: "Good thing? What good thing?"

It’s no wonder that Tang Meng is so nervous. After seeing Ling Yun’s method of dealing with Gou Junfa, Tu Gang and others, he was really afraid that Ling Yun would use such a strange method to him.

Ling Yun blinked at Tang Meng and signaled him to relax: "Don't be so nervous, don't worry, it's a good thing."

"I have two good mobile phone numbers, and I'm going to give you one. Do you want it?"

Ling Yun said as if nothing had happened, with a very natural expression and no intention of cheating Tang Meng at all.

Ling Yun got four beautiful numbers, he wanted to use one by himself, and his mother and sister also wanted to use one. As for this one, it was naturally prepared for Tang Meng.

Tang Meng let out a long breath, his mood relaxed a lot, and his tense body also relaxed.

It turns out it is a good mobile phone number? The last number of your mobile phone number is four eights. Only Gou Junfa's mobile phone number with five sixes can be a little cooler than yourself. How good is your number?

"And! I thought it was a baby. I could get a lot of good phone numbers at will. If you bought a new iPhone 5, I'd better give you two!"

Even if Tang Meng was killed, he didn't believe that Ling Yun could get a better number than his mobile phone number.

"I don't want yours. I think my number is pretty good. If you don't want it, just let it go. I'll sell it to someone else! I think it's okay to sell it for 30,000 or 50,000 yuan."

Ling Yun patted Tang Meng's shoulder indifferently, with a slightly regretful expression on his face, and shook his head.

Now Tang Meng finally couldn't sit still! It's okay to sell 30,000 or 50,000 yuan? His four or eight mobile phone numbers were all obtained by begging my mother to ask for relationships. Even so, he had to pre-charge 30,000 yuan for a phone bill. You can sell 30,000 yuan by just getting a number?

What kind of beautiful number is so awesome?

"Hehe, boss, I don't want it. You know, the last number of my mobile phone is four eight, which is already very cool in our school..."

Ling Yun looked up at the night sky: "The night is good tonight, the sky is full of stars, it's so good..." He didn't seem to hear Tang Meng's pleasing intention at all.

"Boss, ahem, tell me if you can tell me what number is your pretty number? As long as it is not worse than mine, I will consider it..."

Ling Yun turned his head and looked at the kitchen west of the yard and muttered, "I don't know how my mother made that big lobster, I can't wait..."

Still ignore Tang Meng.

"Boss! Dear brother! Just tell me. As long as it is a good number, I must. You don't have to sell it to others. Isn't it okay to spend money to buy it? I guarantee you won't suffer any losses!"

Tang Meng was really curious about Ling Yun and couldn't help but shake Ling Yun's arm!

Ling Yun then looked at Tang Meng, sighed slightly, "Hey, it's not a good number, it's the last number is six eight."

"What?!" Tang Meng jumped up after hearing this!

The last number is six eight? Oh my God, such a number does not have a super awesome internal relationship. No matter how much money you have, you can't do it!

Because when mobile issuing numbers, ordinary good numbers are generally randomly assigned to major business outlets, but super special good numbers like this with six or eight last numbers will never be assigned!

Those who can get these numbers are not just rich, but also have to have a very noble status and awesome connections!

Ling Yun actually has such a beautiful number in his hand?!

Tang Meng was so excited! He wanted to have this number of six eights, not to mention Gou Junfa’s five sixs, even in Qingshui City, it was super cool and absolutely dazzling!

Tang Meng was so excited that he thought that if he used this number to call someone he knew, especially when he called Li Qingchuan, the number one playboy in Qingshui City, his dumbfounded look was so stunned that Tang Meng felt excited even when he thought about it!

How shameless do you have to be like that?!

Even if you pay any price, you have to get the boss’s number!

This scream shocked Qin Qiuyue and Ning Lingyu, who were busy with food in the kitchen, and they looked over in surprise.

Tang Meng didn't bother to ask where Ling Yun's number came from at this time. He pressed his hands on Ling Yun's shoulders and asked excitedly: "Boss, aren't you lying to me? Do you really have a cell phone number with the last number of six or eight?"

Ling Yunxin said he was taken to the trap, hehe, that's right!

He frowned slightly and said lightly: "Isn't it just a mobile phone number? As for being so excited? I'm really useless, sit down and talk slowly."

How could Tang Meng sit down at this time? He couldn't wait to say, "Boss, where is that mobile phone number? Let me see first..."

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