Chapter 1273: Divide rice and porridge

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Li Yong sees into the spirit liquid, like the bacteria in the palm of his hand. He looks into the small, he wants to see what the spirit liquid is composed of. Suddenly, he found that the spirit liquid actually has several spiritual colors.
Some spiritual powers are dark, like a bowl of clear water with a drop of thick ink, which not only spreads, but also gathers. Some spiritual powers are bright, as if there are a few white rice floating in the mung bean porridge.
Dark and bright colors are combined, gathered together, sometimes become as transparent as water droplets, and sometimes become as red and yellow as tea.
There is also a spiritual power like a transparent caterpillar, and some spiritual power is like a green leaf.
In addition, there are more subtle colors, Li Yong can not distinguish clearly.
These spiritual powers are gathered together by an invisible force to form a drop of spiritual liquid. Many spiritual fluids gather together to form a pool. Li Yong's Dantian Linghai is like a big pool.
This large pool, which used to be dry, seems to be full of vitality since it has a spirit.
These spirits seem to nourish his body all the time, subtly his body, like rain to nourish the earth, like the sun shines; like the rivers and lakes, the subtle earth.
Scorpio, really wonderful! Li Yong suddenly had a feeling of great work.
He was shocked and couldn't think of the complexity of the spirit liquid.
However, Xiao Jinlong said that there are impurities inside. What are the real spirits and what are the impurities?
How can we separate the impurities from the spirits?
Li Yong tried a few times and wanted to control and decompose with ideas, but they were all unable to do anything!
He can only take a drop of the spirit liquid from Dan Tian Ling Hai, and can not take out the various substances of the spirit liquid separately. The spirit liquid he took out, there are all kinds of colors and energy inside, it seems that there are really many impurities.
Like a bowl of water that has been cooked into rice porridge, it seems more difficult to restore rice porridge to rice and water.
How can we separate rice and porridge from rice porridge?
Thinking of this, Li Yong has a feeling of being unable to do anything.
After watching it for a while, I thought for a while, Li Yong had to give up temporarily; it seems that only after Xiao Jinlong wakes up, he asks Xiaojinlong again, at least he really has no way.
When the mind was moved, Li Yong took out the spiritual light ball that trapped the three ghost kings and began to cultivate the power of the soul.
With the previous practice, he gradually discovered that the influence of the ghost king on his soul is getting weaker and weaker. At the beginning, he only had to watch for a minute, and he would have a headache and could not continue.
Now, he has been watching for ten minutes, and there will be no more headaches.
He knew that the power of his soul was slowly increasing.
Li Yong fixed his eyes on the gimmick that the spiritual light ball kept spinning. The force that sucked from the was gradually imposed on him. It was only after twenty minutes that his head had a feeling of fainting. After a while, he felt the soul swayed, became more and more uneasy, and then began to have a headache.
He saw the ghost king of the spiritual light ball constantly sucking his soul.
Under the perspective of the perspective, the soul is like a cigarette in the evening of the country, and it is scattered.
When his soul persisted for thirty minutes, it finally began to drain. The loss of the soul gives him a stinging feeling, and his head seems to be going up. He hurriedly removed his gaze and, after a while, looked again.
In this process, he gradually discovered that his soul was more solid, and gradually formed a fuzzy shadow from a state of nothingness and transparency, like walking under the street lights on the street.
When Li Yong puts up the spiritual ball, the sky is already dark.
He called a fast food and watched the phone while eating.
There are a lot of text messages in the phone, and he replies one by one.
At this time, Yang Changkong called and whispered softly: "Teacher, I saw the black bird with my own eyes. He is now in Sun Moon Lake, and he also brings a person with a particularly strong martial arts. He seems to be looking for water. What. The younger brother, he has a helping hand, and the two of us may not be opponents. It is better to wait for the next chance, ah..."
Having said that, Yang Changkong screamed and seemed to have been attacked.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Li Yong said with a tight heart and hurriedly asked loudly.
But there is no sound over there, and Yang Changkong is silent and silent.
The worry about Yang Changkong made his heart suddenly hurt, like a handcuffed by an invisible handcuff. At this moment, he discovered that no matter how angry and dissatisfied he was with Yang Changkong, Yang Changkong was his brother after all. After all, he had protected him. After all, he helped him a lot.
Already counted his loved ones.
The most vulnerable is the loved ones, the most difficult to give up is also relatives.
When I had no time to finish the meal, Li Yong hurriedly got out of the room and quickly came to the top of the building. He wanted to drive a helicopter and rushed to Sun Moon Lake as soon as possible to rescue Yang Changkong.
However, he suddenly found that Ji Yingbao was here. What he could not think of was that Ji Yingbao actually hugged with a female reporter. They relied on the other side of the helicopter and were forgotten to kiss.
Look at their sloppy hands, look at the bodies they are close together, watch the crazy power they kiss together, and listen to their screaming souls, it seems that the horse is going to be pushed down.
Ji Yingbao, who is not obese, wants to push down a tall female journalist, but a thin female journalist seems to have to push down Ji Yingbao. The body is obese below, like adding two beds of quilts, it is softer and not.
For this scene of burning fire, Li Yong can't bear to complain.
But this is going, he can't come back anymore, he can't borrow anything! What can I do with this helicopter? Can't steal it! Therefore, he decided to let Ji Yingbao send it and just kick the helicopter back.
"Ji Guanchang." Li Yong quietly approached, gently patted Ji Yingbao's shoulder.
The fat body trembled fiercely, reaching into the hands of the reporter's skirt, and quickly retracting like a frightened fish, and kept licking the mouth of others, twisting like a slap in the palm of his hand.
At first glance, Li Yong, his entire body immediately bounced from the reporter.
"Li Shen, you... how come? What do you have to tell?" Ji Dianbao is not obvious, just a little panic, and the eyes watched Li Yong carefully, looking like a smile.
"I am leaving now, give me a hand." Li Yong said faintly.
"Should, should, please." Ji Yingbao lost his smile and hurriedly gestured to Li Yong.
The female reporter who kissed and hugged him suddenly stopped in front of Li Yong and said, "You are Li Shenyan? Li Shen explores to stay, I want to interview you a few questions, please give me a chance."

Li Yong looked at Ji Yingbao and wanted to let Ji Yingbao drive the reporters with a messy hair and hair.
As a result, Ji Yingbao also followed the female reporter: "Let's explore, let's take an interview!"
When I heard that Ji Yingbao said this, the female reporter gave a glance to her eyes and gave a grateful look. It seems that the old lady has not let you take advantage of it, and you still have a conscience.
Then, the female reporter's dress was too late to organize, immediately set up the camera to point to Li Yong, and picked up the microphone. He said with joy: "Hello friends, everyone, Li Shenyan is accepting my exclusive interview, you finally see He! Let me ask Li Shenyan about the issues that most of my friends are concerned about..."
Li Yong suddenly came over and thought that this female reporter would be tempted by color, and Ji Yingbao would help her to talk!
Trading, the trading of red fruit.
Only when Yang Changkong’s life and death are uncertain, Li Yong does not want to waste time here. He pointed to the female reporter's chest, and when the female reporter was there, she also helped her to buckle a button to cover the fallen cover.
Then he jumped into the helicopter and signaled the subsequent Kyrgyzstan to drive, and told him: "Go to Sun Moon Lake."
Ji Yingbao promised, and immediately drove the helicopter, flying in the sky in the thick night.
The two were silent for a while, and Ji Yingbao coughed and asked questions: "Li Shen, what are you going to in Sun Moon Lake? There are mountains everywhere, there is no airport, our helicopters are not good to land!"
Li Yong did not answer, but asked: "Is that reporter a lover?"
"I don't want to talk about it, I just met her." Ji Yingbao said seriously.
"Oh, I just met and sent my arms?" Li Yong laughed.
Ji Yingbao immediately blew it up: "What is my identity, what is her identity? Not to mention her, it is the big leader in their TV station. I have to give a good face when I see it. If I am interested, she still wants to be. ""
Li Yong thought about it and asked: "You are screaming outside, how do you manage the things between the doll and me?"
Ji Yingbao sneaked ~EbookFREE.me~ immediately right color: "Li Shen, this is not the same. I am not young, the horse is going to retire, and the work is very risky, I don't know how many people want to I am framed, I am not careful, maybe I am going to die, my name is timely, I will experience the fun of different women before I die. And you and the doll are still young, there is a good time. Can't mess around..."
Li Yong sneered and interrupted Ji Yingbao: "You mean, when we are so old, can you?"
"That won't work either." Ji Yingbao smiled and said: "I have fallen, I don't want you to be like me."
There are many people in this world. Some bad things, odious things, even illegal crimes, they can do it, and they can do it well; but they don't allow others to do it. This is the official.
They are in charge of all beings in the world, but they cannot control themselves.
To say which school has the highest crime rate, Zhao Benshan is right, party school.
They have been trained, and a group of criminals are constantly coming and going.