Farming Boy With A Magic Ring

2Next thing Yang Hsingchen thought about, he realized... Whether it was the Dao or the Buddhist World, or the demonic arts, there was one thing in common in the secret arts he practiced. That was to collect the essence of everything in the world and store it in his body. This method was called absorbing Qi!     3

    

Those who cultivated knew that using one's mouth to absorb Qi was the lowest cultivation method for cultivators. Now that Yang Xing had a half mortal and half spiritual body, he no longer needed to open his mouth to absorb the Spiritual Qi between the heaven and earth. Instead, he used every pore on his body to breathe and exhale.    

    

He sat there cross-legged. As the hairs on his body were breathing, he carefully operated his spirit art.    

    

At first, there was no reaction from him. However, when he was slowly gathering his breath and absorbing his energy according to the method described in the spirit art... He discovered that the half-white and half-gold Genuine Qi in his dantian had started to move around restlessly. The Genuine Qi was running around randomly. That was a sign of Qi deviation. Yang Hsingchen was shocked. He wanted to stop, but he found that he couldn't.    

    

With a loud sound, his chest felt like it had been hit by a sledgehammer that weighed a thousand kilograms. Yang Hsingchen opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of slightly golden blood. Xianer, who was beside him, was so scared that she used her claws to cover her small mouth, not daring to make a sound.    

    

This was the difference between a spiritual body and a mortal body. If it was a human girl, when she saw the man she loved suffering from qi deviation, she would definitely be so scared that she would scream.    

    

However, Xianer tightly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound, afraid that she would disturb Yang Hsingchen. Because she knew that screaming would only increase Yang Hsingchen's burden, and would not help him in any way.    

    

After Yang Hsingchen spat out a mouthful of blood, he saw that the spirit art still did not stop as he wished. The Genuine Qi was like a startled wild horse, running around crazily.    

    

Feeling dizzy and seeing stars, he changed his posture and continued to practice according to the positions of the Buddha statues in the wordless small painting book, either sitting or standing or squatting.    

    

At the same time, he thought fiercely in his heart, 'Damn it, if I die, then so be it. Cultivators either get struck by lightning or die on the road of cultivation.' I'll go all out!    

    

Not to mention, he had actually hit the right spot by accident. After he cultivated according to the Buddhist posture, the half-white half-golden Genuine Qi that was like a wild horse that had lost its reins slowly calmed down, and finally returned to his Dantian obediently.    

    

The spirit art taught by Xianer also began to receive his orders. However, Yang Hsingchen did not stop it. Instead, he continued to practice.    

    

Seeing Yang Hsingchen's rosy face and steady breathing, he had passed the critical period. Only then did Xianer feel relieved. She scuttled to the side of the spirit water and drank a few mouthfuls of the spirit water. After eating a fruit that had been picked in the space, she walked to the side and closed her eyes to cultivate.    

    

An hour later, Yang Hsingchen discovered that there was a trace of green spirit energy in his body. This green spiritual energy was the result of his cultivation of spiritual spells. Although it was very weak, it made Yang Hsingchen very happy. After all, this was something he had risked his life to cultivate. Of course he was happy about it.    

    

Yang Hsingchen continued to cultivate until the second half of the night. Only then did he stop cultivating. He discovered that after the soybean-sized green spiritual energy landed in his Dantian, the half-white and half-gold Genuine Qi naturally moved to the left. As if it didn't want to interact with the green bean spiritual energy, the green spiritual energy naturally returned to the right side of his Dantian.    

    

The two gases, one big and one small, were like a giant and a little baby, glaring at each other. Both of them were very proud. They were clearly very close to each other, yet they didn't want to interact with each other.    

    

Yang Hsingchen was slightly happy in his heart. As long as the two of them listened and didn't fight, it would be fine. When the two of them slowly got used to each other and thought of a way to merge the two of them into one, the power would definitely increase greatly.    

    

"Mr Yang, have you finished your cultivation? Truly amazing, you actually succeeded in your cultivation. You are truly a freak!" Xianer, who had finished her cultivation earlier, said happily when she saw Yang Hsingchen open his eyes.    

    

"Haha, I have always been lucky. Xianer, I found that your spirit technique is slightly lower than the old Daoist's Ease Immortal Spell. In addition, he is an old monster who has cultivated for hundreds of years, so his power is very high. So, you have to be careful. Don't let him find out that you're a Spiritual Fox. "    

    

" Got it, Mr Yang! " Xianer replied coquettishly.    

    

Yang Hsingchen nodded at her and walked out of the spatial zone. He had just slept for a while, and the sky was already bright.    

    

In the morning, Yang Hsingchen, who was treating people, suddenly had his phone ring in his pocket. He took it out and looked at it. He frowned and picked it up.    

    

At this time, it was the time when the Dark Mantis called Yang Hsingchen in front of everyone. Once the call was connected, he immediately expressed his attitude. "Hello, Mr. Yang. I'm the Dark Mantis. I know I was wrong. I want to apologize to you!"    

    

"Wait. I'm saving people now. If you have anything to say, wait for an hour before calling me." After saying that, Yang Hsingchen directly hung up the phone.    

    

Eh?    

    

The cockroach was stunned. Ever since it became the boss of M Country, no one ever dared to hang up their phone. He held the phone in his hand and stared blankly for a long time. Only then did he come back to his senses. He shrugged awkwardly and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Yang is busy treating the patient. He wants me to call him in an hour. I think you can go back now. In an hour. I will call him. Can I? "    

    

" No! We have to personally hear that the Little Miracle-working Doctor has agreed to come over before we leave. Damn it, why didn't you call those doctors to come over and give us an intravenous drip? Do you want to see us die in front of you to make you happy?" The patients coughed as they sat on the ground.    

    

Although the Mantis had put on a large face mask before these patients came in, but when he saw that the entire office was filled with patients coughing non-stop, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly got his subordinates to call the various hospitals. Then, he made up an excuse to go to the toilet and took a urine escape.    

    

An hour later, the Mantis appeared in front of the crowd of patients and reporters again. In front of everyone, it once again dialed Yang Hsingchen's number.    

    

"Hello, Mr. Yang. I'm the Mantis." Once the call was connected, the Mantis obediently introduced itself once again.    

    

"Speak!" Yang Hsingchen drank his tea and replied with an indifferent tone.    

    

"First of all, I have to admit that the Seven-day Team was sent by me. Here, I sincerely apologize to you! Then, in order to express my apology to you, I am willing to compensate you 500 million yuan. What do you think? "    

    

" Hehe, 500 million yuan and you want to get rid of me? Remember, two conditions cannot be missing! One, publicly apologize to me in all of your radio stations and newspapers. Well, since I'm not here, apologize to my country's flag. Second, the compensation for mental damage is one billion US dollars. When did you agree? When will I go and help you? It's that simple."    

    

When it heard Yang Hsingchen ask for an exorbitant sum of one billion US dollars, sweat immediately broke out on the cockroach's forehead. He struggled to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying. "Mr. Yang, first of all, I can agree to your first condition right now. As for the second condition, I can only reply to you after the meeting."    

    

"Alright, no problem. But let me remind you, the work here is going to end today. If you don't give me a clear answer before tonight, then I will either go to another country or return to China tomorrow. When the time comes, even if you give me two billion USD, I won't help you. "    

    

After Yang Hsingchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a relaxed expression. He knew that as the saying went, the situation was pressing. Although the current cockroach would definitely hate him to death in its heart, it would definitely accept his conditions in the end.