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227 Strikeout

The spiritual consciousness suddenly floated, and the beauty in the room had woken up slowly. Although she was not sleeping, she still maintained the same position for a long time. She couldn't help but stretch it out, and her curves were revealed, which attracted people's imagination.

Sima Yanran tidied up her clothes and looked back at the messy bed. Although nothing happened, it made her pretty face heat up and she walked out of the room quickly.

"Li Xiang!" Sima Yanran saw Li Xiang sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened her mouth lightly, and sat in her original position at the same time.

"How does it feel?" Li Xiang used his technique to stimulate the characteristics of Qingwei Pratyekabuddha and forced Sima Yanran to enter into meditation. At this moment, the other party had woken up, so of course he had to ask about the effect.

"I felt an unprecedented comfort. The whole spiritual platform was extremely clear and the negative emotions accumulated in the past were even more wiped out. It was so amazing."

Sima Yanran's eyes fell on the coffee table. When she saw some tea residues, she would definitely pour them out if they were in the past. Now she immediately took out a clean handkerchief and carefully wrapped them.

"You just have these tea residues, and you also need special techniques." Li Xiang thought Sima Yanran's cherished look was very interesting and said awakened.

"What you saw before was just appearance. If you did that, it would be impossible to achieve the same effect as me."

Before Sima Yanran could speak, Li Xiang's mouth curled slightly and he smiled calmly.

"But I can teach you!"

"Thank you!" Sima Yanran did not refuse. This Ming Shen Qingxin tea tree, which was called Qingwei Pratyekabuddha, can be said to be the treasure of the Sima family. The special usage shown by the other party before made her very curious.

"This technique was created based on the characteristics of Qingwei Pratyekabuddha. To be simple, it is called strikeout and bump. When I was touching the small teapot just now, my tail finger was pointed on it according to the rule of three light and one heavy..."

Li Xiang can be said to be a real professor Sima Yanran step by step. He grabbed the other party's two little hands without any scruples, and every detail was clearly displayed, especially the way the tail finger was pointed directly on the other party's tail finger.

During the whole process, Sima Yanran's pretty face was like a cloud, but after all, she was not an ordinary person, and most of her energy was still focused on learning.

But that small part of his mind was shaking, paying special attention to how many times Li Xiang's hand had contacted his own hand, and how long each time it took.

However, despite this, Sima Yanran is worthy of being the younger generation of the Heavenly Girl in the Cultivation Family Power Alliance. After only two demonstrations, Li Xiang had completely controlled this technique, and even used the remaining tea residue to tinker with the light yellow smoke that forced her to enter the state.

Li Xiang raised his hand and waved it gently, and a breeze appeared out of thin air and blew away the light yellow smoke. In Sima Yanran's puzzled and pity, he said: "This method of forcing the mind must have a certain interval, at least seven days."

"If used continuously for a short period of time, not only will the effect be reduced, but it will even affect the soul, which will not be worth the loss!"

"I understand!" Sima Yanran was a little scared after hearing this, and secretly praised Li Xiang for almost giving a note here, so he nodded cautiously.

"There are many uses of Qingwei Pratyekabuddha. Drinking tea to wake up the spirit and transforming the mind into the mind are just the most basic two types. As far as I know, there are no less than five other uses."

"And I can also give you the real cultivation method. If nothing else is said, at least you can cultivate Qingwei Pratyekabuddha."

Li Xiang confidently raised a finger and said with a smile, "My requirements are not high, just give me a Qingwei Pratyekabud!"

"I have to ask my family about such a big deal." Sima Yanran was not surprised by Li Xiang's request, and she immediately refused without hesitation.

If it really follows what the other party said, it will undoubtedly be a win-win situation. "At the same time, I'm very curious, how did you know Qingwei Pratyekabuddha?"

"This story is a bit old, just think I saw it in an ancient book." Li Xiang frowned slightly and found an excuse to shirk it away.

Because Qingwei Pratyekabuddha was a strange thing in the ancient times of cultivation, it has been turbulent since the day of its discovery. Countless sects of all sizes wanted to get a share of the pie. The entanglements were very deep and involved, and it was really troublesome to say.

"Yeah!" Sima Yanran was a little surprised and curious about Li Xiang's reaction, but she did not ask, because she saw that the other party didn't want to say much, so she just thought it was seen in an ancient book.

Dududu! Guests are visiting.

Sima Yanran didn't know that in fact, many people had already visited during her period of meditation. She thought it was the first time. In order to avoid some rumors, she stood up and entered the room with a little embarrassed. At the same time, she was very surprised that someone would not pay close attention to the auction and visit her.

This time, Li Xiang completed the meeting directly at the door, collecting and submitting each other, and did not even say any extra words, and quickly completed the transaction.

The buildings here not only interfere with spiritual consciousness but also sound insulation. Sima Yanran could not hear the situation outside even in the room next to her. It was not until Li Xiang called her that the visitor had left.

"Who is here?" Sima Yanran couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Express!" Li Xiang's mouth curled up and showed a strange smile.

...

There was still laughter and joy in Room 30, Room 4.

Seeing that Zhao Mingxuan successfully suppressed No. 1, No. 36, all kinds of praise suddenly rose.

"Young Master Zhao is mighty and powerful! Young Master Zhao is domineering!"

"Mr. Zhao, we have successfully suppressed Li Xiang for 244 times. This is equivalent to slapping him 244 times. Do you still dare to be arrogant?"

"If I were this Li Xiang, I would definitely be depressed, but I have to admire him. He has been defeated repeatedly, but he has been defeated repeatedly. But when facing Mr. Zhao's domineering crushing again and again, what if he is unwilling to accept it?"

"I really want to see what Li Xiang's expression would be like at this moment. It must be both interesting and funny!"

"Mr. Zhao, we have taken so many items and we don't have much money on hand at the moment."

"What are you afraid of? This is just pocket money for Mr. Zhao. Tianji Pavilion has not really taken action yet!"

Under the flattery of his younger brothers, Zhao Mingxuan's smile never stopped, especially when he imagined that Li Xiang could not take pictures of the depressed face of wanting items, he was so happy that he could fly into the sky.

Doudou!

A man came in from the private room, wearing a standard costume with the Tianji Pavilion emblem, respectfully came to Zhao Mingxuan, and said with a downed look on his face.

"Young master, the old man asked you to come here."
Chapter completed!
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