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Chapter 327 The so-called Feng Shui [Work]

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Tang Chen and the Yuanzhu, that is, Tang Yin's brain consciousness, reached a consensus and formed an alliance. Tang Chen came forward to refine the pills to break Tang Yin's brain seal, allowing Tang Chen's talent to be displayed and rescued the already declining Tang family crisis.

In return, the source master will remove the shackles of talent and give Tang Chen freedom.

Freedom is so precious! Tang Chen agreed without hesitation.

"Condensation!" The source master shouted softly, and Tang Chen's huge black and huge divine body that stretched across the entire cool star quickly shrank. The carbonized part of the body quickly recovered.

Tang Chen's Yuanhun, swish! Returns to his original body. A powerful and vigorous pressure belonging to the gods, which is suffocating.

"Not bad! Tang Chen, you have practiced well." The Source Lord was amazed.

Tang Chen felt the control of power, and the blood flowed in his body, and the pressure of his breath gradually converged. In his ears, the source tells the situation of the outside world.

"This is a composite plane where the ordinary people and gods and demons act in their own ways. Only in the realm of the martial gods can one be in two planes at the same time. The ordinary people cannot see you because you are in the gods and demon plane. But you must be careful, you are too weaker than you than them. Don't be taken away from the original stars..."

Tang Chen nodded repeatedly. Tang Yin also had wisdom, otherwise the subconscious would not be so strong. He almost formed an independent consciousness.

"Go out!" The source master pinched out the mysterious finger flower and opened the space channel with a "surge".

Whoosh ~

Tang Chen was rejected by an irresistible force and landed on the ground. He stood firmly. Tang Chen looked at him and felt refreshed. The humid and refreshing air, like a wise man, rushed into Tang Chen's pores in a friendly and sweet manner.

"Yoyo~,...hiss!"

Tang Chen was comfortable and shivering. This indescribable beauty was definitely not given by the darkness of the world inside Tang Yin.

This is a spacious house. Outside the window, the flower walls are hidden, and it looks a bit like a mansion. But this is very ordinary. What makes Tang Chen feel extraordinary is the bed in the big house, and there are two people lying on the bed.

One of them is a handsome boy, with a dull face, flickering runes on his body, and the qi and blood slowly flowing, overflowing from his body, radiating light, forming fire fog.

And under the boy was a pretty girl, and she was also lying on the bed. The fire dance was red and filled with her delicate body. Her breath was as strong as osmanthus, and the fragrance was swaying.

When the girl heard the movement, her beautiful eyes were cold and two rays of light shot out of her eyes. Tang Chen knew everything in her heart. She pretended to stagger, and sadness appeared on her face: "Brother..." Tang Yin running towards the bed.

He shortened his body, and seemed to accidentally avoid two rays of lights and helped Tang Yin up on the bed.

Tang Yin's eyes were still dull, with salivating corners of his mouth, sallow complexion, and deep sleep. The qi, blood, essence and energy in his body were almost dry. Tang Chen held it in his arms, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother, I'll take you to bask in the sun. Where would it be better to stay in the house?"

Tang Chen seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was talking to the girl. While saying that, he picked up Tang Yin, as if Tang Yin was quite heavy, and he planted a crooked plant and left the big house.

The girl behind her all failed. She condensed her strength again and Tang Chen had already walked out of the house. Although it was just a few steps, Tang Chen and Tang Yin had disappeared in the world of gods and demons where the girl was in.

After leaving the big house, Tang Chen clearly felt that Tang Yin's blood and blood were no longer passing away. His breath slowly rose.

"This is Feng Shui!" Tang Chen sighed.

Tang Yin's bedroom is actually the intersection of the God and Demon plane and the Ordinary Plane. There is a space wrinkle. As for the God and Demon plane, there is a treasure land for consuming qi and blood. In the Ordinary Plane, the big house is an absolute evil place. Whoever sleeps in that big house will lose a lot of qi and blood.

The osmanthus essence is not very high, and its cultivation is not high. Tang Chen doesn't want to cause big trouble, otherwise one finger can poke her to death.

When Tang Chen walked out of the big house, the sun was very sweet and the air was filled with the smell of grass. The weeds were overgrown in the courtyard, and it seemed that Tang Yin was not welcomed at home.

Tang Chen sighed and found a stone bench to put Tang Yin down. After careful examination, Tang Yin was not seriously injured. It was just that the qi and blood were incomplete. Of course, the brain was not easy to use.

To nourish qi and blood is to rely on sleep. Others sleep is to nourish qi and blood, but Tang Yin is to lose qi and blood. It would be strange if he doesn’t become a fool.

Tang Chen's fingers shook, and a [Qi and Blood Pill] popped out of the inscription ring and stuffed it into Tang Yin's mouth. Tang Chen hesitated and took out the black cauldron and scraped off a ball of ancient elixir. He placed it under Tang Yin's nose and let him smell it.

Tang Yin woke up quietly. Although his face was extremely haggard, his healthy appearance appeared.

Tang Yin squeezed out a smile and was weak: "Thank you, I think you look familiar. What do you call me?"

"Just call me Tang Chen, I will help you through the crisis."

Tang Chen looked at Tang Yin, and from this face, he vaguely saw the shadow of his second grandfather Tang Bohu. It seemed that Tang Yin subconsciously needed someone to protect him. Otherwise, Tang Bohu in his body would not be so unknown and would go with the flow.

However, in the face of a crisis, how can such a personality turn the tide? Tang Chen couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Practicing martial arts? Tang Bohu didn't have much time, and the long struggle was too slow to produce results. Far water cannot relieve intimate thirst.

Refining alchemy? Just identifying herbs requires no less than practicing martial arts.

Refining a weapon? This little body bone is not that material at all!

Tang Chen grabbed Tang Yin's delicate and slender palm and sighed.

"Several lives have been in spring, and there are bumper harvests and poorer."

This is a half poem written by Tang Chen casually. While waiting for Tang Yin to recover, he thought about the next poem.

Suddenly, Tang Yin's mouth twitched: "...I once saw the flames that were so hot, I would rather leave the beauty and dare to succeed."

"……Well?"

Tang Chen was stunned. The next chapter is like a natural formation, with a proper tone and a neat rhythm. It is very good.

Tang Chen said again: "Wufeng's eyes are everywhere, white clouds are floating, red rain's heart waves are rippling at the end..."

After a while, when Tang Chen was slightly disappointed, Tang Yin said, "It was abandoned in a rustling crowd, and the soil was dirty and filthy."

"Not bad!" Tang Chen was relieved and laughed with his hands.

"The bones are piled up with red and red bones, and the initiation is enlightened and the aspirations are not declining."

This is admiration, and it is also to continue taking the exam. Tang Yin's body [Qi and Blood Pill] gradually transformed, and the medicinal power moistened the whole body. Wen Si gradually became agile.

Tang Yin responded: "I will be buried with the scoundrel brocade, and I will drink and insult the sentiment." Then he gave a deep gift.

"Brother Tang Chen, please teach me about poetry and essays."

"Why do I need to teach you? You can do it!" Tang Chen encouraged.

Then, Tang Chen struck while the iron was hot and explained to Tang Yin carefully all the mantras of [Pingshui San Finger] and the tone of [Shadow and Shadow Overlord].

Poetry and prose are nothing more than using rhythm and tone to express artistic conception. This is the most superficial [神通通通]. It is just the basic use of [creation of the Decision].
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