Welcome to the lock demon tower

"I built the foundation?!"

"You built the foundation?!"

The unison came from 438 in Qiao Que's mind.

Jiang Luchi remained calm, and seemed to have expected it long ago: "It is indeed the foundation, Mr. Tao, right?"

Looking at their reactions, Mr. Tao didn't understand anything, and touched his chin cheerfully: "It turns out that I just made a breakthrough, no wonder...don't worry, although I am old, I still have this vision. The base period is right."

Qiao Que was stunned for a long while before being gradually ecstatically spun around. He just grabbed Jiang Luchi's arm and smirked: "Brother Chi! I've built the foundation!"

Jiang Luchi let him hold his hand, smiled and patted his head: "Congratulations."

Then he asked Elder Tao again: "He has been suffering from a fever recently and felt sleepy. When he was in the Demon Locking Tower, he was forced to psychic."

"Hmm..." Elder Tao rubbed his chin and frowned: "Well, every spiritual breakthrough has a different reaction, fever and drowsiness, which is already extremely mild. It's just the psychic thing... Dangerous, you also understand."

Jiang Luchi nodded: "I understand. So I have marked the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness."

When Tao Lao heard this, he felt weird in his heart, and his eyes flicked across Jiang Luchi like fire.

Jiang Luchi was unmoved.

Elder Tao closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Young man..."

Then he waved his hand: "Forget it, you just know what's in your heart."

Qiao Que was still excited. If it wasn't for Tao Lao, he would be so happy to circle around: "Tuotuo! Camel! I have established the foundation!"

438 was wiping tears with genuine emotion: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Qiao Que sighed: "You said earlier that cultivating in the Demon Locking Pagoda will get twice the result with half the effort, and it is true. From refining Qi to building a foundation, it only took me one year! This time is faster than my master!"

438 continued to burst into tears: "Really?!"

"Yeah!" Qiao Que grinned and smiled foolishly: "You also know that our spiritual practice takes a long time. And the most important of them are the Foundation Establishment and the Nascent Soul. Master said that if it goes well, Only by building a foundation can one feel the way of cultivating immortals."

Seeing his silly expression, 438 wiped his nose with a sense of relief that "my family has a baby who is just growing up".

Qiao Que spun firecrackers in his heart: "Tuo Tuo, thank you!"

Tao Lao saw that although he was still sitting upright, his eyes were rolling and his waist straightened a lot, so he couldn't help being amused: "This kid is not bad, he is very cute. What's your name?"

Qiao Que looked up obediently: "My name is Qiao Que."

Tao Lao pondered for a moment, and said: "Since it was brought by Kid Chi, and Shen Zhou's apprentice, we also have some fate."

He took out a small box from the drawer on the bookshelf: "I have something here, and I will give it to my little friend. It is suitable for someone like you who has just broken through to stabilize the realm."

Qiao Que looked at the box on the table flattered, not sure what was inside, and hesitated to refuse.

Jiang Luchi supported his back with his palm, and patted lightly: "Old Tao gave it to you, keep it."

Only then did Qiao Que respectfully reach out to take it.

Tao Lao took a sip of tea slowly, looked at Qiao Que with a smile and said, "Since you're here, I'll ask someone to give you a spiritual guide, which can just relieve your discomfort. When you go back, I'll find your master again. Letting him wash your tendons and foundations is no small matter."

Qiao Que turned around to look at Jiang Luchi, saw him nodding his head slightly, and said embarrassedly, "Thank you Tao Lao. I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't have time to bring gifts..."

Tao Lao was amused by him: "There is no need for gifts. Let me see a few more talented children like Xiaoyou. I know that there are successors in our circle. I am happy."

Soon afterward, two young men came over and said they wanted to take Qiao Que to the practice room.

Jiang Luchi patted him again and said, "Go." Qiao Que followed reluctantly.

The practice room is much more high-tech than Qiao Que imagined. It is just a small room with a bed and a desk inside, and it is decorated just like an ordinary hotel room. However, when he walked into this room, he somehow felt something no the same.

The staff told him that the so-called practice room is usually used for cases where the spiritual power is running wild or the meridians are stagnant. The walls of this room are all specially made, and will automatically adjust the aura according to the person's situation, gently and subtly dredging the body. Spiritual power.Just lie in bed and rest with peace of mind, and it will have a good effect.

Qiao Que: ...

If Brother Chi hadn't asked me to come, I almost thought it was a scam selling health care products!

438 also complained: "If it wasn't for the approval of the big boss, I would never agree to you going to this kind of place for this physiotherapy."...Because this looks like the opening of the organ trafficking news film more than ten years ago, it is simply terrible!

Qiao Que climbed onto the bed while chatting and laughing, and wanted to chat with 438 a few more words, but before he could speak, he was suddenly caught by a strong drowsiness, tilted his head, and fell asleep just like that.

What he never expected was that after sleeping like a trance, when he woke up again, two days and two nights had passed.

"What did you say? What time is it?" Qiao Que's eyes were filled with gum, and he rubbed his eyes in a daze.

The person who came was the young eyed brother who brought him here from Mr. Tao's office. He looked gentle and fair, but he insisted on sticking up his short hair with pomade, and paired it with Maoshan's special headband. A strong, nondescript...perverted temperament.

"10:30 am. Friday." He repeated a second time, good-naturedly: "You've been asleep for two days and two nights."

Qiao Que: =口=!

I didn't starve to death?

"Tuotuo...Tuotuo! Are you there?" He hurriedly got off the bed, washed his face and arranged his clothes, but the result was uncharacteristically, and he never got a response from 438.

Qiao Que panicked. He took out his mobile phone and saw that the battery was exhausted, the screen flickered, and it turned off automatically.

Qiao Que is miserable and has nowhere to say desolately: ... I must have been closed for a while, right?100 years have actually passed?Brother Chi, hello?Are you still alive?

The glasses brother thoughtfully handed over the power bank: "Don't worry, Jiang Chu has ordered that when you wake up, I will take you to the United Special Office to meet him."

Qiao Que couldn't make up his mind: "United special...office?"

Little brother: "Yes. It is the joint office in Maoshan set up by the Alien Management Committee and the Special Management Committee. As you know, we in Maoshan have always abided by laws and regulations, supported the leadership of the country and D, and were very willing to accept the supervision of relevant departments. "

Qiao Que: ...

It's really hard to recite every family's scriptures!