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After Yang Bo went out, he looked around, a car came forward, and Yang Bo sat in.
Yang Bo looked up at the driver, who was a practitioner of refining gas. "Are you a monk of Yanshan secret place?"
The driver quickly responded, "report back to the master, the younger generation is the monk of Yanshan secret place!"
Yang Bo nodded and said, "you send me home, and then you go back and ask the teacher about something. What's the origin of Chen Tuan?"
The driver looked like he was in his thirties. When he heard Yang Bo's question, he was embarrassed. "Senior, the task assigned by the school is to let me drive for you!"
"I may not be able to go back, but I can take the problem with me!"
"How can I bring it?" Yang Bo asked
The driver held up his mobile phone and said, "I can make a phone call!"
Yang Bo choked, he stayed in the upper bound for a long time, so that subconsciously forgot the existence of the phone!
What's the origin of Chen Tuan's ancestor and how high his cultivation level is? This bothers Yang Bo. After all, it's rare that he can make his cultivation progress so fast!
Yang Bo returned to his mother's house with the painting. There was no one at home and Yang Bo didn't care. He went back to the room with the painting.
The picture of Chen Tuan's sleeping immortal is hung up by Yang Bo. He lies on the bed, learning Chen Tuan's sleeping posture, and his eyes are always on the painting.
Yang Bo slowly quieted down and began to breathe slowly.
In front of him, Yang Bo could feel that Chen Tuan seemed to be breathing, but the process was slower. Yang Bo unconsciously began to breathe with Chen Tuan's rhythm.
For a long time, a voice suddenly sounded in Yang Bo's ear, "husband turns less, less, old, aging, disease turns to death, death turns to God..."
The sound was deafening. Yang Bo felt as if he understood something, but it was very vague!
Then, Yang Bo's breath stopped suddenly. As Chen Tuan in the picture took a long breath, Yang Bo also took a breath, but the breath was especially long and lasted for a long time!
I don't know how long after that, Yang Bo opened his eyes and saw that it was dark outside the window, and there was no sound outside the bedroom.
Yang Bo looked up and saw that the painting was still yellowish and dark. At this time, there was no mildew. It looked simple and natural, like an ordinary ancient painting!
Yang Bo got up from the bed. He couldn't help looking at himself, because he felt that his spiritual power was surging. This time, he pushed his cultivation directly to the peak of the middle stage of Tianluo realm. He was only one step away from breaking through to the later stage of Tianluo realm!
This result really surprised Yang Bo. He never thought of it. How could it happen?
The earth's aura is rare. With his cultivation, if he really made such great progress, how much aura would it consume?
This is the end of the Dharma era on earth. If he absorbs a lot of auras, will it become more barren and eventually lead to the disappearance of all auras?
Yang Bo put away his painting. He pushed the door and went out. He saw Lin Lin with Luo Qing and Hua Qingyun sitting on the sofa motionless. Hearing the sound, they all looked back!
Lin Lin Chang sighed, "why did you sleep so long?"
Yang Bo looked back. It was dark outside the window. He just slept all afternoon!
Seeing Yang Bo's doubts, Luo Qing said, "when we came back yesterday afternoon, we found that you were practicing. We didn't dare to disturb you. You've been sleeping all day and all night!"
"What skill have you practiced? How can there be such a big movement?"
Yang Bo looks at Luo Qing, "what's going on?"
Luo Qing said: "when you practice, it's like a wild beast. Every time you breathe, your voice doesn't sound, but it's palpitating. Especially when you are near the bedroom, you feel like you are close to the wild beast. Even if I am close to the past, I feel uncomfortable!"
"You seem to have swept away the aura of thousands of kilometers. Don't you feel that the aura in the air is very thin?"
After Yang Bo wakes up, he always feels wrong. When he hears Luo Qing say this, he suddenly realizes that the aura in the surrounding air seems to be thinner!
Luo Qing stands up and holds Yang Bo.
Yang Bo was a little stunned and followed him to the balcony.
Luo Qing reached out and lifted the curtain. "What do you see?"
Yang Bo saw the dark night sky, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that there was a faint yellow in the dark night sky, and then he realized, "sandstorm?"
Luo Qing looked at Yang Bo, "the sandstorm came from last night, just covered the imperial capital!"
Yang Bo wanted to deny it, and then he realized that the sandstorm was probably caused by him, because he absorbed a lot of aura in the air. If the aura was evacuated, it would naturally reduce the pressure nearby, especially when he breathed every time, it would form a strong suction, which led to the sandstorm!Yang Bo looked out of the window and said nothing.
In view of the current carrying capacity of the earth, it is necessary to restrict high-level friars, because the harm caused by high-level friars is too great!
This time, Yang Bo relied on the nine story pagoda to compress his cultivation, but this kind of compression, only relying on the appearance, confused the spiritual pressure of the world, and his cultivation did not really reduce down. Therefore, his cultivation this time caused great harm!
Yang Bo made up his mind that he would not use sleeping immortal Gong here next!
Lin Lin didn't say anything. She didn't think that Yang Bo could lead the sandstorm by sleeping. She only felt that the sandstorm came at the right time. In this way, Yang Bo would not go out and could accompany her more!
Lin Lin took the two girls to cook, but they didn't know what they said. They laughed.
Yang Bo picked up his mobile phone and saw Cao Yuande calling him dozens of times. From yesterday until just now, he had to call back.
Cao Yuande's voice was very urgent, "Yang Bo, where have you been? I've called you so many times. Why don't you answer? "
Yang Bo said with a smile, "something has been busy. Professor Cao wants me to help repair the ancient paintings, right?"
"I did experiments at home. I should be able to repair those ancient paintings, but I'm not sure about the effect. Will you take me there tomorrow?"
Cao Yuande originally wanted to question. When he heard Yang Bo say so, he immediately had no opinion. He said with a smile, "OK, no problem!"
Cao Yuande felt a little guilty. He found that Yang Bo had taken away the damaged painting. He thought Yang Bo was unwilling to return it. He didn't expect Yang Bo to take it back to do the experiment. He was very guilty and shouldn't misunderstand Yang Bo!
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After Yang Bo went out, he looked around, a car came forward, and Yang Bo sat in.
Yang Bo looked up at the driver, who was a practitioner of refining gas. "Are you a monk of Yanshan secret place?"
The driver quickly responded, "report back to the master, the younger generation is the monk of Yanshan secret place!"
Yang Bo nodded and said, "you send me home, and then you go back and ask the teacher about something. What's the origin of Chen Tuan?"
The driver looked like he was in his thirties. When he heard Yang Bo's question, he was embarrassed. "Senior, the task assigned by the school is to let me drive for you!"
"I may not be able to go back, but I can take the problem with me!"
"How can I bring it?" Yang Bo asked
The driver held up his mobile phone and said, "I can make a phone call!"
Yang Bo choked, he stayed in the upper bound for a long time, so that subconsciously forgot the existence of the phone!
What's the origin of Chen Tuan's ancestor and how high his cultivation level is? This bothers Yang Bo. After all, it's rare that he can make his cultivation progress so fast!
Yang Bo returned to his mother's house with the painting. There was no one at home and Yang Bo didn't care. He went back to the room with the painting.
The picture of Chen Tuan's sleeping immortal is hung up by Yang Bo. He lies on the bed, learning Chen Tuan's sleeping posture, and his eyes are always on the painting.
Yang Bo slowly quieted down and began to breathe slowly.
In front of him, Yang Bo could feel that Chen Tuan seemed to be breathing, but the process was slower. Yang Bo unconsciously began to breathe with Chen Tuan's rhythm.
For a long time, a voice suddenly sounded in Yang Bo's ear, "husband turns less, less, old, aging, disease turns to death, death turns to God..."
The sound was deafening. Yang Bo felt as if he understood something, but it was very vague!
Then, Yang Bo's breath stopped suddenly. As Chen Tuan in the picture took a long breath, Yang Bo also took a breath, but the breath was especially long and lasted for a long time!
I don't know how long after that, Yang Bo opened his eyes and saw that it was dark outside the window, and there was no sound outside the bedroom.
Yang Bo looked up and saw that the painting was still yellowish and dark. At this time, there was no mildew. It looked simple and natural, like an ordinary ancient painting!
Yang Bo got up from the bed. He couldn't help looking at himself, because he felt that his spiritual power was surging. This time, he pushed his cultivation directly to the peak of the middle stage of Tianluo realm. He was only one step away from breaking through to the later stage of Tianluo realm!
This result really surprised Yang Bo. He never thought of it. How could it happen?
The earth's aura is rare. With his cultivation, if he really made such great progress, how much aura would it consume?
This is the end of the Dharma era on earth. If he absorbs a lot of auras, will it become more barren and eventually lead to the disappearance of all auras?
Yang Bo put away his painting. He pushed the door and went out. He saw Lin Lin with Luo Qing and Hua Qingyun sitting on the sofa motionless. Hearing the sound, they all looked back!
Lin Lin Chang sighed, "why did you sleep so long?"
Yang Bo looked back. It was dark outside the window. He just slept all afternoon!
Seeing Yang Bo's doubts, Luo Qing said, "when we came back yesterday afternoon, we found that you were practicing. We didn't dare to disturb you. You've been sleeping all day and all night!"
"What skill have you practiced? How can there be such a big movement?"
Yang Bo looks at Luo Qing, "what's going on?"
Luo Qing said: "when you practice, it's like a wild beast. Every time you breathe, your voice doesn't sound, but it's palpitating. Especially when you are near the bedroom, you feel like you are close to the wild beast. Even if I am close to the past, I feel uncomfortable!"
"You seem to have swept away the aura of thousands of kilometers. Don't you feel that the aura in the air is very thin?"
After Yang Bo wakes up, he always feels wrong. When he hears Luo Qing say this, he suddenly realizes that the aura in the surrounding air seems to be thinner!
Luo Qing stands up and holds Yang Bo.
Yang Bo was a little stunned and followed him to the balcony.
Luo Qing reached out and lifted the curtain. "What do you see?"
Yang Bo saw the dark night sky, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that there was a faint yellow in the dark night sky, and then he realized, "sandstorm?"
Luo Qing looked at Yang Bo, "the sandstorm came from last night, just covered the imperial capital!"
Yang Bo wanted to deny it, and then he realized that the sandstorm was probably caused by him, because he absorbed a lot of aura in the air. If the aura was evacuated, it would naturally reduce the pressure nearby, especially when he breathed every time, it would form a strong suction, which led to the sandstorm!Yang Bo looked out of the window and said nothing.
In view of the current carrying capacity of the earth, it is necessary to restrict high-level friars, because the harm caused by high-level friars is too great!
This time, Yang Bo relied on the nine story pagoda to compress his cultivation, but this kind of compression, only relying on the appearance, confused the spiritual pressure of the world, and his cultivation did not really reduce down. Therefore, his cultivation this time caused great harm!
Yang Bo made up his mind that he would not use sleeping immortal Gong here next!
Lin Lin didn't say anything. She didn't think that Yang Bo could lead the sandstorm by sleeping. She only felt that the sandstorm came at the right time. In this way, Yang Bo would not go out and could accompany her more!
Lin Lin took the two girls to cook, but they didn't know what they said. They laughed.
Yang Bo picked up his mobile phone and saw Cao Yuande calling him dozens of times. From yesterday until just now, he had to call back.
Cao Yuande's voice was very urgent, "Yang Bo, where have you been? I've called you so many times. Why don't you answer? "
Yang Bo said with a smile, "something has been busy. Professor Cao wants me to help repair the ancient paintings, right?"
"I did experiments at home. I should be able to repair those ancient paintings, but I'm not sure about the effect. Will you take me there tomorrow?"
Cao Yuande originally wanted to question. When he heard Yang Bo say so, he immediately had no opinion. He said with a smile, "OK, no problem!"
Cao Yuande felt a little guilty. He found that Yang Bo had taken away the damaged painting. He thought Yang Bo was unwilling to return it. He didn't expect Yang Bo to take it back to do the experiment. He was very guilty and shouldn't misunderstand Yang Bo!
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After Yang Bo went out, he looked around, a car came forward, and Yang Bo sat in. Yang Bo looked up at the driver, who was a practitioner of refining gas. "Are you a monk of Yanshan secret place?" The driver quickly responded, "report back to the master, the younger generation is the monk of Yanshan secret place!" Yang Bo nodded and said, "you send me home, and then you go back and ask the teacher about something. What's the origin of Chen Tuan?" The driver looked like he was in his thirties. When he heard Yang Bo's question, he was embarrassed. "Senior, the task assigned by the school is to let me drive for you!" "I may not be able to go back, but I can take the problem with me!" "How can I bring it?" Yang Bo asked The driver held up his mobile phone and said, "I can make a phone call!" Yang Bo choked, he stayed in the upper bound for a long time, so that subconsciously forgot the existence of the phone! What's the origin of Chen Tuan's ancestor and how high his cultivation level is? This bothers Yang Bo. After all, it's rare that he can make his cultivation progress so fast! Yang Bo returned to his mother's house with the painting. There was no one at home and Yang Bo didn't care. He went back to the room with the painting. The picture of Chen Tuan's sleeping immortal is hung up by Yang Bo. He lies on the bed, learning Chen Tuan's sleeping posture, and his eyes are always on the painting. Yang Bo slowly quieted down and began to breathe slowly. In front of him, Yang Bo could feel that Chen Tuan seemed to be breathing, but the process was slower. Yang Bo unconsciously began to breathe with Chen Tuan's rhythm. For a long time, a voice suddenly sounded in Yang Bo's ear, "husband turns less, less, old, aging, disease turns to death, death turns to God..." The sound was deafening. Yang Bo felt as if he understood something, but it was very vague! Then, Yang Bo's breath stopped suddenly. As Chen Tuan in the picture took a long breath, Yang Bo also took a breath, but the breath was especially long and lasted for a long time! I don't know how long after that, Yang Bo opened his eyes and saw that it was dark outside the window, and there was no sound outside the bedroom. Yang Bo looked up and saw that the painting was still yellowish and dark. At this time, there was no mildew. It looked simple and natural, like an ordinary ancient painting! Yang Bo got up from the bed. He couldn't help looking at himself, because he felt that his spiritual power was surging. This time, he pushed his cultivation directly to the peak of the middle stage of Tianluo realm. He was only one step away from breaking through to the later stage of Tianluo realm! This result really surprised Yang Bo. He never thought of it. How could it happen? The earth's aura is rare. With his cultivation, if he really made such great progress, how much aura would it consume? This is the end of the Dharma era on earth. If he absorbs a lot of auras, will it become more barren and eventually lead to the disappearance of all auras? Yang Bo put away his painting. He pushed the door and went out. He saw Lin Lin with Luo Qing and Hua Qingyun sitting on the sofa motionless. Hearing the sound, they all looked back! Lin Lin Chang sighed, "why did you sleep so long?" Yang Bo looked back. It was dark outside the window. He just slept all afternoon! Seeing Yang Bo's doubts, Luo Qing said, "when we came back yesterday afternoon, we found that you were practicing. We didn't dare to disturb you. You've been sleeping all day and all night!" "What skill have you practiced? How can there be such a big movement?" Yang Bo looks at Luo Qing, "what's going on?" Luo Qing said: "when you practice, it's like a wild beast. Every time you breathe, your voice doesn't sound, but it's palpitating. Especially when you are near the bedroom, you feel like you are close to the wild beast. Even if I am close to the past, I feel uncomfortable!" "You seem to have swept away the aura of thousands of kilometers. Don't you feel that the aura in the air is very thin?" After Yang Bo wakes up, he always feels wrong. When he hears Luo Qing say this, he suddenly realizes that the aura in the surrounding air seems to be thinner! Luo Qing stands up and holds Yang Bo. Yang Bo was a little stunned and followed him to the balcony. Luo Qing reached out and lifted the curtain. "What do you see?" Yang Bo saw the dark night sky, but when he looked at it carefully, he found that there was a faint yellow in the dark night sky, and then he realized, "sandstorm?" Luo Qing looked at Yang Bo, "the sandstorm came from last night, just covered the imperial capital!" Yang Bo wanted to deny it, and then he realized that the sandstorm was probably caused by him, because he absorbed a lot of aura in the air. If the aura was evacuated, it would naturally reduce the pressure nearby, especially when he breathed every time, it would form a strong suction, which led to the sandstorm!Yang Bo looked out of the window and said nothing. In view of the current carrying capacity of the earth, it is necessary to restrict high-level friars, because the harm caused by high-level friars is too great! This time, Yang Bo relied on the nine story pagoda to compress his cultivation, but this kind of compression, only relying on the appearance, confused the spiritual pressure of the world, and his cultivation did not really reduce down. Therefore, his cultivation this time caused great harm! Yang Bo made up his mind that he would not use sleeping immortal Gong here next! Lin Lin didn't say anything. She didn't think that Yang Bo could lead the sandstorm by sleeping. She only felt that the sandstorm came at the right time. In this way, Yang Bo would not go out and could accompany her more! Lin Lin took the two girls to cook, but they didn't know what they said. They laughed. Yang Bo picked up his mobile phone and saw Cao Yuande calling him dozens of times. From yesterday until just now, he had to call back. Cao Yuande's voice was very urgent, "Yang Bo, where have you been? I've called you so many times. Why don't you answer? " Yang Bo said with a smile, "something has been busy. Professor Cao wants me to help repair the ancient paintings, right?" "I did experiments at home. I should be able to repair those ancient paintings, but I'm not sure about the effect. Will you take me there tomorrow?" Cao Yuande originally wanted to question. When he heard Yang Bo say so, he immediately had no opinion. He said with a smile, "OK, no problem!" Cao Yuande felt a little guilty. He found that Yang Bo had taken away the damaged painting. He thought Yang Bo was unwilling to return it. He didn't expect Yang Bo to take it back to do the experiment. He was very guilty and shouldn't misunderstand Yang Bo! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
