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11. It’s time to practice(2/2)

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Wang Youde said in astonishment: "What does Xiao Zhenren mean by this? What does your cultivation have to do with this baby?"

He pointed to Lianlian's arms.

Lian Lian raised her hand, carefully holding an elbowed copper tube in her hand.

Wang Youde, an old man in the world, naturally understood what Yun Song meant by what he just said.

He smiled teasingly and said: "Little Master, you see, many things in our world are different from yours on the mountain. We are prone to misunderstandings. What happened at the door just now was a misunderstanding. Now..."

When Yun Song saw the copper elbow tube, he knew something was wrong. He had misunderstood Wang Youde's words.

But this cannot be blamed on him. Wang Youde deliberately misled him, probably because he wanted to use this to explain the previous incident where the housekeeper scolded the big stupid elephant but he took over.

But the previous misunderstanding is the reason for him to pretend to be cold in the future. This is the meat he has eaten in his mouth, and you still want him to spit it out?

He immediately answered: "There is no misunderstanding. Xiaodao has already seen the gadget in Miss Lianlian's hand."

"The small way is devoted to the Tao, and it is this kind of gadget that I have to reject. It is a grotesque trick that cannot be tolerated by my Tao."

Wang Youde thought he was trying to keep up his reputation, so he smiled and said, "But does the young master know what this treasure is? Just listen to me first and then..."

"Of course Xiaodao knows," Yun Song continued to intercept his words, "If Xiaodao didn't know, how could he rashly reject Donor Wang's kindness?"

"This is a flashlight. It's a Western gadget. It has a light bulb and something called a battery. When you turn it on, it emits light, and when you turn off the switch, it turns off the light."

In order to prevent the flashlight from being called differently in the old town than on Earth, he simply pointed out the function of the flashlight.

Wang Youde was speechless.

At this moment, he really wanted to push Lian Lian to Yun Song.

The feeling of failure in pretending is not good!

Yun Song closed the door with a calm attitude and said: "The path is to cultivate Yang every day and cultivate Yin at night. I have already trained my eyes to be able to see at night, and there is no need for such Westerners' strange skills."

"Also, Xiaodao is about to practice. Please ask Donor Wang to tell your family not to disturb Xiaodao again."

Wang Youde left dejectedly and placed his hand on Lian Lian's butt.

Yun Song dipped his finger in his saliva and opened a piece of window paper and watched their backs until they disappeared. He was so envious that he was separated from his peers: "Pervert man!"

Make sure no one is outside.

He went back to bed and took out a Juyin Dan silver coin. He pricked his finger with a needle and squeezed out a little blood and applied it on it.

The black money suddenly turned into a dark pill.

It's about the same size as a lollipop.

This is the Juyin Pill.

It was freezing cold, and the air in the room began to feel cold.

Yunsong was overjoyed, this thing is an air conditioner!

However, the chill emitted by Juyin Pill comes from Yin Qi. When it appears in the air, it will continue to evaporate and produce Yin Qi, so it is usually sealed with wax pills.

After Yun Song took a look, he took out the silver coin from the windlass and squeezed out a drop of blood, and turned into a ghost again.

After becoming a ghost, everything he saw changed:

The room became chaotic and blurry, and the shapes of tables, chairs, and walls were no longer so clear and fixed.

On the contrary, the folds of the Juyin Dan shone brightly, emitting a silvery white light.

He picked up the Juyin Pill and drank it.

Bliss!
Chapter completed!
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