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Chapter Thirty-Eight: [Undressing](2/2)

I thought I had 110,000 now, which was already considered a big fortune.

But I never expected that I was still a poor boy.

After choosing for a long time, Ren Qianqiu exchanged for a flying technique:

"Three Thousand Flashes of Kunpeng"

When you practice to the extreme, even if you are flickering, even the power of the great way is difficult to catch up.

The Kunpeng spread its wings and soared in the void, rolling in the middle, and it has reached the end of the void.

Such a powerful martial art, Ren Qianqiu, a poor man, naturally cannot exchange it all in one go.

Only exchange for the first level.

It was only the first level, and Ren Qianqiu was instantly beaten back to before liberation.

There are many good things in this exchange store.

But it's very expensive.

Big guys, protagonists, and supporting roles, you should be willing to contribute to the value of the bandits, right?

Ren Qianqiu thought so kindly.

In order to better practice "Kunpeng Three Thousand Flashes", the system also included a copy of "Lingbo Weibu".

Compared with "Kunpeng Three Thousand Flashes", Lingbo Weibu is just a starting technique and used to lay the foundation.

All night, Ren Qianqiu was familiar with Lingbo Weibu's practice.

The exercises require one's own practice, not a systematic enlightenment.

To practice Lingbo Weibu, you must understand the Eight Trigrams and the Book of Changes.

For modern people, this thing is a bit tormenting.

Mainly, I haven't learned it before.

Soon, the horizon became illuminated hazy.

Ren Qianqiu washed up, called Huangmei King, and went out for breakfast.

While drinking soy milk and eating fried dough sticks, suddenly, the silly girl's voice rang in her mind.

"Brother Qianqiu, your bank card received a transfer of 100 million yuan."

It actually...really turned!

Forget it, let’s send the Huangmei King back first and then go and see Teacher Gan.

Find out what happened to her.

When he arrived at the supermarket, Ren Qianqiu bought a lot of things for the Huangmei King, spending almost 30,000 yuan.

Packed in big bags, and returned to the villa.

"The Yellow-Browed King, I'll take you back with these things on my back."

"All these things are for me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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