Chapter Seven Hundred and Six Double Repair

Chapter 706 Double Cultivation

Holding the screenwriting rights of the latest remake of "Shanyue Chronicles" in his hand, Liu Yuyou is more confident to go home.

When I entered the house, I felt the atmosphere was extremely strange, Liu Yufei rushed up and took her arm, and whispered nervously: "Sister, eldest brother seems to be mentally ill, and he stopped talking nonsense, and kept telling us that he is mentally ill, Not crazy."

Liu Yuyou felt a little uneasy, what did Bai Chuwei do? Is her mentally ill brother okay?

Liu Yuyou took Liu Yufei carefully to the outside of his eldest brother Liu Zheng's room, and peeked inside through the window.

A servant and a housekeeper were accompanying Liu Zheng, he was leaning on the bed and reading a book, his expression focused.

If it weren't for the toys played by seven or eight-year-old children in his house, it would not have been obvious that he was once mentally ill.

Liu Yuyou's heart froze for a moment, and she pulled the worried Liu Yufei away quietly, without disturbing her elder brother, she sneered: "If he said that he is not sick, he is not sick? People who are mentally ill like to talk about themselves. Not sick."

Liu Yuyou smiled slightly: "I also said that I am not sick. It seems that my elder brother is more ill. Send him to a mental hospital in the past two days."

Liu Yufei shuddered at this remark, and couldn't help but extended his thumb: "Sister, great trick."

When I entered the mental hospital, I knew what it meant to be called every day should not work, and it was called ground and ground not working.

This is not a mental illness, it has to be made into a mental illness, right?

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It was dark outside the window, a bright incandescent lamp was on on the desk, Xueqiu turned off the PDA, and sat on the side looking at Bai Chuwei with a strange face.

The old ancestor poured out a bunch of treasures from the space bag, and if you pick them up, they can become the treasures of the sect.

There are practice secrets, spiritual stones that the ancestors were reluctant to use, and some spiritual medicines and spiritual tools.

Snowball had no doubts that the pile could buy half of Europe.

Bai Chuwei was in high spirits, took a brush and lightly dipped it in vermilion spiritual ink, opened a practice book, and wrote down beautiful teeny words on the side.

Snowball squeaked: 'Old Ancestor, this is much simpler than the obscure "Longevity Technique", he can understand it. ’

Bai Chuwei didn't lift her head, continued to annotate beside him, and said casually: "Then I have annotated, he can understand it at a glance, and practice faster."

Snowball: '...'

It's over, it really can't keep its first position in the hearts of the ancestors.

If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, it doesn't matter. The ancestors didn't sleep at all.

Why don't you go to alchemy when you have time? ? !

It is not fragrant if you refine it with hundreds of elixir!

Xueqiu was full of grief and indignation, thinking that it had been by his ancestor's side for 20 years, this year was the 21st year, and he couldn't compare to President Duan?

Xueqiu turned his back to Bai Chuwei depressedly, and waited for a long time to find out... The ancestor was concentrating on it, and he didn't notice his actions at all.

Xueqiu was nibbling on a small cucumber, her cheeks bulging, and she suddenly squeaked: 'Old Ancestor, in fact, I have a better and faster way to make his cultivation soar! ’

Bai Chuwei paused with the pen in her hand and looked at Xueqiu with interest: "Oh?"

Snowball triumphantly said: 'Shuangxiu. ’

Bai Chuwei's eyes flickered, sighed, and said old-fashionedly: "Hey, the key is that he won't let me sleep."

The old ancestor touched his chin and couldn't help but start to reflect on himself.

Could it be that she was too obvious before, giving Duan Feihan a feeling of "the ancestor just wanted to prostitute you, what's the matter?"?