This fat monk wants to settle accounts with his whole family one by one, and he doesn't know whether he just talks casually or really knows his details, but he must just talk, otherwise Yang Ling really doesn't know How to deal with this guy.

I don't know how long it will take for the fat monk to verify this matter. Yang Ling hurried back to the airport and boarded the plane, thinking that he had already left Longdu. It should be difficult for the fat monk to find him, right?

Although he was still a little scared along the way, Yang Ling's nervous mood calmed down a little as he saw the plane getting farther and farther away from the dragon.

However, he was less worried about the fat monk, and another thing made Yang Ling even more depressed. He didn't know what was in the storage bag of the fat monk he got today that stimulated his body. With the fiery energy in the depths of his dantian, Yang Ling felt as if he had a sperm on his brain, and his body was as if he had been drugged. He would respond to every woman he saw.

If it wasn't for Yang Ling's destiny to turn his spiritual power to prevent the smell of fiery energy from the depths of his dantian from spreading out, maybe the whole cabin would be filled with the smell of fiery energy from the depths of his dantian at this time.

Although Yang Ling tried his best to restrain himself, the more terrible thing happened at this time. The stewardess wearing a standard uniform went to each seat to check whether the seat belt was buckled up, and looked at the wonderful people wrapped in the slim uniform. The body dangling in front of him, the white spots exposed when the stewardess bent down to check the seat belt, and the fragrance of the virgin who was close at hand, all these were attracting Yang Ling, and made Yang Ling want to put his face in front of him. The urge to hug the girl in her arms and love her well.

Yang Ling was even thinking about whether he should go to the flight attendant's rest area later, just like some yy novels, let the beautiful flight attendant solve his physical needs for him.

However, Yang Ling also knew that the kind of service he wanted only existed in fantasy and did not exist in the real world, so Yang Ling didn't dare to put his thoughts into action when he got off the plane.

Walking alone on the way back to the villa, Yang Ling always felt as if he had forgotten something.

By the way, don't I still have thousands of spirit stones on my body now?There are also several magic tools, and the fat monk came back specifically to find the ax he wanted. I originally planned to study it. Why did I forget about it when the hormone secretion was strong?
Thinking of this, Yang Ling hurriedly found another small woods by the side of the road, and then burrowed into the woods.

Looking at the mountain of spiritual stones in the storage bag, Yang Ling was so excited that he almost jumped up. When he absorbed so many spiritual stones in the valley below the cemetery, Yang Ling didn't feel very excited. At that time, he He wasn't even sure whether his own life could be saved, and he was terrified along the way, and he was naturally not sure whether these spirit stones would eventually belong to him.

Then he came out from inside, and after getting on the plane, Yang Ling was so busy looking for a woman to relieve his physical needs because of his special thoughts about women in his body, he naturally forgot that there was still money in his storage bag. There are mountains of spiritual stones.

But now that he was safe, he didn't think about women for the time being. After calming down, he realized that he now had such a large fortune for cultivation.

Taking out a spirit stone, Yang Ling hurriedly sat down in the grove. The consumption of spiritual energy during this period left him with little time and energy to replenish, so he absorbed it quickly at first, and became a spirit stone. After absorbing almost a quarter of its size, Yang Ling felt that the spiritual power reserve in his body had returned to its previous level, and his cultivation was still at the top level of a mid-warrior apprentice.

Feeling that this kind of practice seems to be very fast, Yang Ling quickly took out another spirit stone, wanting to see if he could continue to improve his cultivation, but he was a little disappointed that the progress was very slow after a small half of the spirit stone was consumed, and then Yang Ling's The same is true for the cultivation base, but it just consolidated and deepened the top level of the warrior in the middle period, and then there was no further progress.

It seems that I still have to practice hard by myself, and it is not very realistic to just rely on spirit stones to increase my practice speed!
While putting away his spirit stone, Yang Ling thought to himself.

Knowing that there was no way to improve his cultivation for the time being, Yang Ling started to take out the ax in his storage bag, but this ax was indeed too ordinary, so that Yang Ling couldn't see what was so special about it. It will suppress the whole fiery heat, and make that fat monk so anxious.

Yang Ling carefully looked at the ax in his hand, and found that the ax looked about the same size as an ordinary ax. It looked dark and inconspicuous, but if you put your hand on it, you could immediately feel its beauty from the inside out. Smooth and bitingly chill.

Yang Ling guessed that if he guessed correctly, all the spirit stones he obtained should be produced by the neutralization of the cold air of the ax and the heat of the magma erupted from the volcano.

With the ax in his hand, Yang Ling swung it casually a few times, feeling very comfortable.Just when he was about to put away the axe, a strange thing happened. The axe in his hand started to work without Yang Ling's control.

What makes Yang Ling feel a little strange is that this kind of self-running is not in reality. Just now when I moved with the ax, the person and the ax seemed to fall into a mysterious space together, and this space seemed to be his own. Consciousness space.

When did I have the space for spiritual consciousness?And can you accommodate your own people?
Yang Ling was taken aback. You must know that although Yang Ling had practiced spiritual power in the northern border, and the space for his consciousness had been expanded because of his spiritual power, he had never practiced spiritual power in this world. Practice!

Could it be because he obtained Qin Kexin's spiritual power and then held the ax in his hand?

What kind of ax is this?How could it have such a powerful effect, automatically opening up one's own spiritual consciousness space?
Thinking this way in his heart, but at this time Yang Ling couldn't get to the bottom of the matter, because the ax was still moving in his hand, so Yang Ling could only hold the ax in his hand and follow the trajectory of the ax while twisting his body. It was a little uncomfortable, but slowly Yang Ling felt that this twisting posture made him very comfortable. Although it was his own virtual state in his consciousness, he still felt warm in his body.

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