Chapter Eleven Cultivating Immortals is Actually Fun
Three days later, Chu Yan finally figured out the situation in his body. Those deceptive God-devouring beads indeed gave him the ability to devour. And after devouring it, he seemed to have the ability to use those devoured ones at the same time.
the ability of something.
For example, when he was washing his face and brushing his teeth in the morning, he accidentally released the swallowing black hole with a movement of his mind, and the tap water was sucked into the swallowing black hole for several buckets. And Ye Xuan inadvertently, with a finger
When activated, several water jets emerged from his fingertips, forming a small water fountain.
Another thing is that when cooking, the flame on the gas stove sucked in a lot of "puff puff". At certain special times, he could accidentally spit out a small stream of flame with his mouth.
Yesterday, under the guidance of Nuwa Xiaoniu, he barely mastered the use of these special abilities. And he found that after some special processing, the density and intensity of the water column and flames reached a terrifying stage.
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Just like just now, he just released a water column and punched a black hole as big as a thumb in the floor. He took a clothes drying stick and tried it in front of him, but he couldn't push it to the bottom. Just kidding, this iron rod has
Two meters long!
As for the "Qingmu Jue" that Nuwa Xiaoniu passed on to him, it was obviously the best method used by Chu Yan. He found that he only needed to use a small thought, and vines would suddenly appear out of thin air, and then
Wrapping tightly around his intended target.
After playing for a long time, Chu Yan stopped and looked at the messy room, and finally made up his mind to change the house.
After lunch, Chu Yan said hello to Nuwa, who was playing with her feet with scissors, "Hey, don't run around this afternoon. I'll be back before dinner. Be good, otherwise don't blame me if you are arrested by the police and paraded on the street.
No reminder!" He turned around and left the house.
"Humph, no one here can catch me!" Nuwa girl waved the scissors in her hand and smiled, "I want to eat McDonald's!"
It seems that Nuwa has forgiven Chu Yan and has become that quirky little girl again. However, after these few days of contact, Chu Yan has some understanding of Nuwa. The little girl looks naughty and mischievous.
But as soon as she becomes a little wild, she will return to her cold-blooded appearance.
All in all, this is an out-and-out little witch. She is jolly and cheerful on the surface, but secretly she is a murderous monster! If she hadn't discovered that she had some magic power in her body a few days ago, I am afraid that when she returned to the house,
In an instant, she was about to lose her head and body. In the past few days, when she was teaching herself, she was always threatening her. But once she asked for help from him, she immediately turned into that pitiful appearance.
"Oh, if this little girl were to act, she would definitely win the Academy Award for Best Actress!" Walking on the bustling street, Chu Yan finally regained a sense of normalcy.
These days are really depressing, as if I am living in another time and space. I don’t know if Nuwa’s thoughts are conservative or too avant-garde, but they always make Chu Yan feel both fantasy and reality.
Showing off on the street, passers-by running around, sports cars and buses coming and going, plus the strong sunshine and hot air. Chu Yan spread his hands, stood at the intersection and looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's good to be alive!"
"Mom, look, you're crazy..."
"Xiao Ming, leave quickly! Don't you know that mental illness is contagious?"
The passers-by around him quickened their pace. Chu Yan curled his lips and said, "Stupid earthlings, psychosis is not contagious... Ahem, I'm not a psycho!"
After wandering the streets for more than half an hour to find the truth, Chu Yan came to a large intermediary company.
"Do you need anything?" An old man with glasses and a strange figure at the door stood up and asked when Ye Xuan came in.
This company, which looks quite big on the surface, is really a pain in the ass to decorate inside. It only has a dozen large theme boards, a desk, and the rest is nearly a hundred square meters, with nothing else.
Chu Yan opened his mouth and cursed in his mind: The entrance was so solemn and the inside was like a refugee camp. Does the boss of this company really want to save face?
"I...I'm here to see if there are any houses available for rent..." Chu Yan walked to the big question lists, and a lot of information about various sublease or second-hand houses was densely written on the red cloth paper.
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"Let me go, eight thousand a month? Only one hundred square meters..." Chu Yan browsed through it roughly, except for those places in the corners where transportation is really inconvenient, the rest are equivalent to sky-high prices.
Suddenly, Chu Yan realized it and slapped his forehead in frustration, "I'm an idiot, why do you want to rent a house? My brother is worth more than 100 million, just buy a villa, isn't it just a few million more, Sasa
water!"
But when he thought of the special magic power that he often couldn't control and the Nuwa girl who would vent her boredom to him from time to time, Chu Yan sighed again, "How can I be willing to waste my own house like that... Well! I'd still rent it.
Let’s find a place to live!”
Chapter completed!