Looking at the pavilions and towers in the misty mist, Chen Song felt that he had seen a bright future.

However, there is no boat by the lake, how can I go to the lake island to receive these pavilions and towers?

Tong Luanzi silently carried him up, and Chen Song felt guilty: "Is this posture not good?"

After hearing this, Tong Luanzi asked respectfully: "Why do I hold you?"

"Princess hug? No."

"Then carry you?"

"Can you steal the kiss? Even more not possible!"

"Then you sit on the disciple's neck."

"Riding a big horse? Forget it, just carry me on my back!"

Tong Luanzi walked in the wind, and jumped onto the lake like a surfboard under her feet and began to slash the wind and waves!

Stepping on the water without traces! Flying in the air! Moving forward!

The island in the lake is called Tai Chi Taoist Temple. There is a small hill on the island, with exquisite pavilions on the mountain and down the mountain.

It was cold and Chen Song didn't bother to visit, so he chose a house and took Tong Luanzi to get in to avoid the cold.

When climbing and crossing the lake, the spiritual energy is consumed one after another, which makes Tong Luanzi in poor condition.

Chen Song also had a small spiritual pill in his hand, and he wanted to give it to Tong Luanzi, but Tong Luanzi refused to accept it, saying that he would take a rest and eat something.

So Chen Song closed the door and window, opened a wooden bed and raised a bonfire, and heated a portion of fried meat for Tong Luanzi to eat.

Tong Luanzi's face was flushed and his expression was exhausted. He sat in front of the campfire with his knees in his hands and asked, "Sir, you haven't eaten a small spiritual pill, but you think the spiritual pill refined by your disciple is not pure enough?"

Chen Song shook his head and said, "You are too careful. I have never practiced any Taoist arts, spells, or spiritual arts, so it is useless to eat the small spiritual pill."

Speaking of this, he asked again: "How do you practice immortality in Jiuzhou? Can I just eat a small spiritual pill?"

Tong Luanzi said seriously: "It's not the case. If you have not practiced Taoism and cannot eat spicy elixirs indiscriminately, you must at least build a foundation first so that you can avoid being hurt by spiritual energy, and use the spiritual energy intact without wasting it."

He then told Chen Song that there are generally two ways to build foundations. The first way is to practice the exercises, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and purifying the body to build the foundation; the second way is to assist monks, using spiritual energy into the body to guide the foundation.

Given the current situation of the spiritual energy of Jiuzhou, the first road is not available, so you have to take the second road.

When explaining, Tong Luanzi saw his interest in practicing Taoism, so he put down the fried meat and wanted to build a foundation for him.

Chen Song knew that he was in a bad state and wanted to push the matter backwards, but Tong Luanzi said: "It is an honor for the disciple to be able to build a foundation for the teacher. Please take the little spirit pill and hand it to me with both hands."

Under Tong Luanzi's guidance, he ate the little spirit pill and then took the initiative to hold Tong Luanzi's hand.

Tong Luanzi: "It's not about holding hands, it's about you holding your palms up and we're holding each other!"

Chen Song laughed whisperedly, the little spiritual pill entered his mouth, and a warm air flowed down his throat and into his abdomen. It was like a little snake with life, and it began to run around after entering his body.

Then two warm currents entered his palm from Tong Luanzi's palm, poured into his body along his arms, and directly acted on the warm current that had entered his body, guiding the orderly operation in his body and penetrated his limbs and bones.

After a cycle, Tong Luanzi withdrew his hands and gasped: "Huh, the disciple has guided the gentleman to plant a layer of qi. Next, please put his hands on his chest and rub it for a few..."

Chen Song covered his chest with both hands and rubbed it, and asked, "Do you need to take off your clothes and rub it?"

Tong Luanzi was stunned: "What are you doing when you touch your milk? I was like rubbing each other's palms, so that the qi seeds penetrated the two bridges!"

"Then you can make it clear!"

Tong Luanzi said weakly: "I have taught you the art of controlling Qi. When you absorb spiritual energy in the future, remember to use Qi-controlling Qi-controlling skills to condense it into your body and finally refine it into a golden elixir. That way, you will have a small success in practicing Taoism."

In contrast to his fatigue, Chen Song's whole body was relaxed and his unprecedented refreshing spirit. The whole world became clear in his eyes.

After he learned to manipulate the magic wand in the bathroom, life opened a new door to him.

He didn't care about feeling the changes after the foundation building, so he comforted Tong Luanzi first and said, "No rush, you need to rest now, and have a sleep by the campfire after dinner. When you wake up, I will bring a lot of food containing spiritual energy that you can refine into pills."

Tong Luanzi was already very tired, so he bowed and said, "Abide by the orders of sir."

When Chen Song returned to the manor, he felt that the air contained spiritual energy, but it was extremely rare. He could feel that his skin was a little warm, and this was a faint spiritual energy attached to his body surface.

But he cannot absorb these spiritual energy, and he cannot drive the qi seeds in his body.

In addition, he had no time to pay attention to this matter. Now he had something more important. Tong Luanzi on Jiuzhou was about to die out of spiritual energy.

Chen Song changed his clothes and prepared to go to the town to make a lot of purchases. He went out to search for it but couldn't find Bruce.

The manor is too big and the house is also big, with five floors on the top and bottom. Except for the first floor, which is the hall, living room and dining room, there are more than a dozen rooms on the other four floors, which is simply a small castle.

It was a happy worry to own such a big house. He couldn't help but remember the great ambition he made in the rental house a few days ago, saying that when he had money, he would buy a house with no one in front of him.

Now that his wish has come true, he has a manor on earth, and even a whole mountain in Jiuzhou.

This achievement was quite large, and putting his hips on was not enough to vent his pride. So he took out his cell phone and ran to the door of the manor to take dozens of photos, chose the most satisfactory one from them, and then entered his circle of friends to start a routine dress-up.

Fortunately, he is still rational and tries to keep a low profile: [Picture] I once dreamed of a house with up, down, left and right, and uninhabited front door and back yard. Come on, Chen Song, the dream is very close!

Reviews come one after another:

Cousin: Have you bought a house? (Question mark) You moved in directly as soon as the unfinished house was delivered? A friend of mine used to do this, and he didn't even care about doors and windows. Later, he had a stroke. Now it's pretty good, and someone feeds three meals a day.

Jiang Sheng: I have to dream of having a young lady with me (shy)

Xiao Hu of the Family: (Seduction) I have a suitable house here, but no one around, and the price is low. It's just a haunted house. Brother Chen, can you withstand it?

Former colleague Cao Aman: In this world, there are day and night; there are warmth and indifference; there are kindness and evil; justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

This time Lu Dapeng replied late, but the content was exciting: (Child) Brother, did you buy a house in the cemetery?

Chen Song was furious and replied one by one: I haven’t been asleep so late, so be careful of sudden death!

Jiang Sheng replied in time: I haven’t gotten off work yet, so I can’t sleep.

Home Love Xiao Hu: Are you interested in taking customers to see the house (strong). Do you dare to be interested in that haunted house?

Chen Song replied to Xiao Hu, a family lover: I dare not.

Bruce noticed him standing at the door, and ran to ask, "Mr. Chen, are you going to travel?"

Chen Song said: "Go to the town and find a supermarket by the way. Let's replenish some supplies."

Bruce immediately drove out the Volkswagen classic car.

The manor is on the edge of the town, and after driving south a few kilometers, it is the center of the town.

The town is not large in size, with neat planning, alleys and streets, and houses are closely nestled, like tofu blocks cut with a knife.

Bruce introduced: "These buildings were renovated on the basis of the Allied camps back then, so the planning was more reasonable, but they lacked some traditional beauty and historical atmosphere."

Chen Song didn't feel that the alleys of the town were covered with flower tiles, and the houses were all colorful wooden buildings. There was a big windmill at the end of the road, full of Nordic style.

Because they are close to the seaside, there are many gulls in the town, one of which attracts Chen Song's attention: they are more than one meter tall, with gray-white feathers, red and long beaks, long and red legs, small claws and short tails, and their wings covered with black feathers spread out, and their figures are elegant.

"Is this a crane?"

Bruce smiled and said, "No, it is a stork, in Iceland it is symbolized for good luck."

The storks built nests on the wooden roofs, and they flew over the town with fish and shrimps in their arms, adding a bit of peace and vitality to the town.

There are many shops in the town, but the signs are written in Icelandic, so Chen Song can't understand them.

Fortunately, there was Bruce, and the old housekeeper asked, "Mr. Chen, do you want to continue your ride or have a drink at the bar? Or go to the Duris Cathedral? It is the most famous building in the town."

Chen Song asked: "Did Durex donate?"

"Yes."

Chen Song was puzzled: "How could Durex, a contraceptive person, donate a church to the town? I prayed to God to forgive them for their sins that have devoured trillions of descendants?"

Bruce was stunned and laughed: "It's Duris, not Duris, but the two are similar in nature. Duris is used to contraceptives, Duris is used to commit human life. He was once a Viking pirate. He woke up in Hourmar and built a church with the wealth he had plundered on the sea, and then he had this town."

The church is located at the easternmost point of the town, near the river.

Chen Song was wondering whether to go and take a look. At this time, a giant two meters tall and his arms were about the same thickness as his thighs.

After going out, the giant walked towards the classic car, and waved toward him and said something in Icelandic.

Chen Song doesn't understand Icelandic, so it's inconvenient.

The giant was more friendly. He stretched out his big hand and scratched the messy hair in front of his forehead and asked Chen Song in English: "Hey, tourists?"

Bruce knew that Chen Song could understand some English, so he replied to the giant in slow English: "No, this is Mr. Chen from China. He bought Mr. Ragner Tigersson's manor and is my current owner."
Chapter completed!