The door of darkness is dark and deep.

There may be dangers lurking, but there may also be opportunities.

Just as Ye Xing's body got close to the Dark Door, his expression suddenly changed and he quickly retreated away.

"This Gate of Darkness seemed to be swallowing my true energy just now!" Ye Xing frowned and his eyes were extremely solemn.

The moment he was about to enter the Dark Gate, Ye Xing felt that his true power was constantly passing away. You must know that true power is the energy that drives the purple light group. If you lose your true power, doesn't it mean that you will have to lose your true power?

Trapped in the Dark Portal?

"Forget it, let's not go in. It's more dangerous to go in recklessly like this. Let's wait until after the New Year. Then when everything is ready, we can see if we want to go in!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed and he restrained himself.

I felt my strong curiosity.

He immediately turned around and walked back, came to the aqua light door again, and stepped into the aqua light door.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed, and Ye Xing appeared in the ancient well of the ancestral home on Earth.

As soon as I returned to Earth, the cell phone in my pocket kept beeping, which was obviously a flood of unread text messages and missed calls.

Ye Xing immediately took out his phone, swiped the phone screen, and entered the text message box to check.

The first text message that caught my eye was a text message from Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, reminding Ye Xing that 80 million yuan had just been credited to his account.

"Wu Qiang!" Ye Xing couldn't help but smile.

There is no doubt that this huge sum of money came from Wu Qiang, and this was not the first time.

The Changsheng Martial Arts School developed very quickly. In just a few months, Changsheng Boxing has become popular all over the country, with branches in various cities. Many office workers, even students, retired people, etc. often go to the Changsheng Martial Arts School to practice Changsheng Boxing. Therefore,

, the income of Changsheng Martial Arts School is huge.

In fact, when Ye Xing taught them Changsheng Fist, he just did it casually. After all, "Longevity Fist" is just an ordinary boxing method, which can play a role in strengthening the body of the people without attracting the attention of relevant departments.

Its nature is only equivalent to

Taekwondo, yoga and the like. Of course, the effect must be stronger than taekwondo, yoga and the like. After all, no matter how common it is, it is still a boxing technique practiced by the warriors on the Wulin continent. If the earth's vitality is not thin, maybe a group of them will be born.

What about the warriors in the Qi training period?

Ye Xing did it casually, but for Wu Qiang, it was a gift of renewal. Therefore, fifty percent of the income from Changsheng Martial Arts Hall was used for the construction of the martial arts gym. The other half, Wu Qiang gave it to Ye Xing

The master who taught him boxing skills.

At that time, Ye Xing directly refused. Because to Ye Xing, money is just a number, as long as it is enough to spend. Otherwise, if he is willing, with Ye Xing's ability, he can get tens of billions, or even more, at any time.

However, although Ye Xing refused, Wu Qiang asked for Ye Xing's card number from Zhu Dazhuang, and then sent money to Ye Xing every month. This made Ye Xing very helpless. You can't blame him for other people's kindness.

As a result, Ye Xing's bank card always has tens of millions more yuan every month, and with the expansion of Changsheng Martial Arts Gym, the money is getting more and more.

There were a lot of text messages in the text messages. Ye Xing quickly flipped through them and finished them quickly. Many of them were text messages wishing happy Spring Festival to classmates and friends.

After reading the text messages in the text message box, Ye Xing turned to the missed calls. He was shocked when he saw it.

I saw a line of missed calls, as many as sixty or seventy, about half of which were from my parents.

"It's over, this is terrible! This retreat must have made both my parents anxious." Ye Xing smiled bitterly and could only force himself to call his mother.

"Beep...beep!"

The call was quickly connected.

"Hey, Mom!" Ye Xing said a little guilty.

"You...you guys are still willing to make phone calls. Do you know what day it is today? Where have you been fooling around these days...￥...%&￥%...%...￥56..."

Sure enough, he was met with a loud scolding from his mother. Ye Xing just listened and tried his best to coax him with an attitude of admitting his mistake.

Fortunately, after her mother nagged Ye Xing and scolded him, her anger subsided a little, and she told Ye Xing to go home and celebrate the New Year.

"Phew, it's finally over. The last few minutes of talking on the phone were more tiring than fighting a strong Xiantian realm man!" Ye Xing smiled bitterly and immediately put away his cell phone, then left his ancestral home and prepared to drive to his new home in Luo County.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the village is obviously much more lively than usual. Many villagers who work in other places have also gone home to celebrate the New Year, and every household has posted new Spring Festival couplets.

The streets were decorated with lights, and two rows of red lanterns hung high, stretching into the distance. At the entrance of the village, a few little kids were happily setting off firecrackers.

Or light the firecrackers and throw them into the water, causing water to splash. Or light the firecrackers and place them on the ground, cover them with an iron can of eight-treasure porridge. After a few seconds, there will be a 'bang' sound, and the iron can will be blown away.

Once in the air, a group of naughty children immediately chirped and cheered.
Chapter completed!