Chapter 42
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When Yan Xuyao came back, Emperor Shixi had packed his things and was watching TV in the room. Yan Xuyao glanced at the TV. "What's the matter? Like to watch the news? "
"Ah," Emperor Shixi nodded, and his attention was still on the TV. "Are you all right? My filming has finished, and I can go home at any time."
"Well," Yan Xuyao replied and went to pack his own things. He looked at the room nostalgically, as if he could still see him lying in his arms that morning on the bed.
"If you really like this bed, why don't you buy it and take it home?" Emperor Shixi gave him a look. This man was really strange. How could he not see how good this bed is?
Yan Xuyao thought about it seriously and nodded in agreement, "Xiaoxi, I'm fine. Let's go down to check out and go home first!"
Emperor Shixi turned off the TV and put the remote control aside. He carries the suitcase step by step. Thinking about it, how can Yan Xuyao suddenly change his name to Xiaoxi?
When they arrived at the Yan house, it was time for supper. As soon as the two stepped into the house, Steward Yan greeted him, and condemned Yan Xuyao. His attitude towards Emperor Shixi was completely different from that of Yan Xuyao, "Xiao Nuo, How are you thin? Is the crew not feeding you well? You're a bit pale. How about the filming? Is it fun? Have..."
"Uncle Yan!" Yan Xuyao interrupted his nagging, "Xiaoxi just came back, let him rest." Yan Xuyao wanted to laugh a little. When he was on the plane, he found that Emperor Shixi was airsick. Although his face was fine, if you look closely, you can see that his face is pale with pain. Yan Xuyao knows that he can no longer ignore everything about him, even with the mentality to watch the drama, if he knew this earlier the drama would cost him, would he still take Yan Nuo back to the Yan Estate?
"Okay," Steward Yan looked at the tired Emperor Shixi with a distressed look, took the suitcase in his hand, and sent it to his room by himself. "Second young master, you go to rest first, if you are hungry at night , Uncle Yan will ask them to make you supper."
Emperor Shixi nodded indispensably. Until now, he was still top-heavy {airsick}. He couldn't really love the iron bird. He smiled and greeted Uncle Yan, and returned to the room. He locked the door and disappeared as soon as he turned around.
"Hoo!" Emperor Shixi exhaled deeply, contentedly absorbing the aura in the space. The space has grown at a rate visible to the naked eye. It used to be only the size of a swimming pool, but now it has an acre of land. He thought about it. Tomorrow, he will find something to plant. Every day, he ate those box lunches in the crew. He felt that was not his mouth that is too picky but the strangers were not too picky. It's true that Steward Yan is really good to himself. Although he knew that this kindness is for Yan Nuo, but it can benefit him as Emperor Shixi. Emperor Shixi thought about it and wanted to laugh. Yan xuyao, the eldest brother, was cold, but he had a response to him. And he should have realized that he was not Yan Nuo, right? Emperor Shixi thought about it and made a decision. As long as he didn't want to kill me first, it's good to have a brother.
He shed his clothes and jumped into the Spirit Spring. The whole person was like a dragon in the water, and it felt good to be free.There is little aura in the alien world. Even if he works continuously, he can't absorb much aura until he enters the world of heaven and earth. Then the original stagnant skills suddenly came out like a tiger, and there is nothing to suppress. When it works rapidly, the aura is atomized, visible to the naked eye, and absorbed into the body by him little by little.
After thinking for a while, he turned over the stone, sat cross-legged, and pushed the skills. The whole person was immersed in the mind. For a moment, the situation was like a broken bamboo. Emperor Shixi, who was originally the first level of Qi refining, gradually became full of spirit. Finally, he broke through the top of the first level and jumped into the second level. Cultivation is a struggle with the heavens and with people. Some old monsters are closed in for hundreds of years, how long did it take for Emperor Shixi to practice again? It's not been three months time, but he already had the second level of Qi. Don't know how many people would be jealous in Samsara. [So the players in the mainland of Samsara are very unlucky, they often have to run around, looking for the old monsters who are in closed cultivation, and they {old men} don't necessarily come out of the mountain when they find them. They are very resentful!]
This time, Emperor Shixi was very satisfied with the cultivation. Even if he saw the filth discharged, it would not affect his good mood. Why are there so many beauties in the cultivation world? It is because the impurities in the human body are eliminated little by little after cultivating, and the golden body is formed. The higher the cultivation is, the longer it is not like a mortal.
"Huh?" Emperor Shixi, who wanted to go, paused. "Ha!" He felt that the skills had been restored. He felt it carefully. A row of grey skills appeared in the void, but one of them was shining. Soaring Dragon Emperor [fixed body skills], Emperor Shixi smiled and could use it. He turned around and left the world. When Emperor Shixi came out, someone was knocking on the door, "Second Master, are you up?"
"Ah." Emperor Shixi responded, changed clothes, and opened the door. "What's the matter?"
"Second young master, below there are guests. The young master came to let me invite you down!"
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