Chapter 117 No Hot Water?
Soon the taxi drove to a hotel. Yang Jie paid the money, and the four of them entered the hotel.
"Would you like to stay in a hotel or eat?" The waitress saw a customer coming in, and hurriedly ran over and asked enthusiastically.
"Live in a hotel and open four rooms for us." Yang Jie said.
"Brother Yang, why do you want to open four rooms? Just waste more money, just open two rooms!" Lan Lan's eyes were dripping around.
"You and Xue'er are the same, and I and Binger are the same?" Yang Jie asked strangely.
"Of course not. I will have a room with Brother Yang and let Sister Binger and Big Dairy Cow live in one!"
"No, the hooligan must have a room with my sister, and no matter how bad it is, I have to have a room with me!" Su Xueer said hurriedly without waiting for Yang Jie to speak.
Yang Jie was speechless.
Although he also wanted to have a room with Su Binger, with the reserve of this little girl, he would definitely not agree, and immediately said to the waitress: "We just want four rooms."
Although the waitress was a little curious about how Yang Jie brought a few girls over, she wanted to have a room alone, but she still said: "Okay, one hundred a day, four people are four hundred."
After Yang Jie paid the money, he took the girls back to their respective rooms.
These four rooms are just close to each other, and even if there is any danger in the middle of the night, he can still rescue him.
"Xiao Zhuang, who do you want to sleep with? Do you have to do with me?" Yang Jie looked at Xiao Zhuang.
"Brother Yang, I'm not a good boy, so I'd better sleep with Bing'er!" Xiao Zhun shook her head like a rattle.
"No, you little squirrel is so lustful. What if you do something to my sister?" Su Xueer grabbed Xiao brown's tail and said, "You go to my room to sleep in the bathroom!"
"Little Brown should not sleep in the bathroom! Let go, the big cow, Xiao Brown's tail is about to break..."
Xiao Zhun grinned at her tail with a grin in pain, but Su Xueer ignored the other party's roar and scream.
Yang Jie shook his head helplessly, watched Su Binger and Lan Lan enter their respective rooms, and then entered their own rooms.
Although it is just a hotel, the equipment is quite complete, with independent bathrooms, air conditioners, TVs, sofas, and bed sheets are also brand new.
Yang Jie sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, watched it for a while, and found that there was nothing good to watch, so he had to turn off the TV, took off his clothes, and practiced cross-legged.
After several days of fierce battles, he found that the spiritual power in his body had reached saturation when he was on the beach. If he continued to practice, he would definitely break through. But every time he broke through, he would shatter his clothes. He didn't want to expose himself in front of the three women, so he stopped practicing...
But now he has returned to his room, he doesn't care whether he will be exposed.
As time passed by minute by minute, strands of golden spiritual power penetrated through the iron ring and merged with Yang Jie.
Yang Jie's whole body was bright golden, and his body was covered with a layer of golden light. The spiritual power in his body also grew rapidly at an incredible speed, which soon filled his whole body.
Seeing this scene, his brows frowned, and Yang Jie could sense that the spiritual power that his body could bear had reached its limit.
If you continue to absorb, the final outcome will only be a body explosion and death...
This scene made him slightly surprised.
The human body is like a cup with limited capacity and cannot accommodate more, but now it is only the late stage of the dust level, followed by the late stage of the dust level, and then there are the early stage of the star level, the middle stage, the late stage, the Great Perfection, and then the moon level and the day level...
The spiritual power required at each level is very huge.
How did those high-level monks absorb so much spiritual power without letting their bodies explode?
"compression!"
A bold idea came to his mind.
Since it cannot be absorbed, compress these spiritual powers to occupy a smaller position, so that they can provide more places for new spiritual power to move in.
Yang Jie's heart moved and kept practicing in his body, compressing the spiritual power. This process was undoubtedly the most afflicting person...
It took two hours to compress the originally expanded spiritual power in the body into a ball and sink it into his dantian.
If the original spiritual power was gas, then the spiritual power in his body was liquid at this moment, and the same amount occupies much smaller than before.
After doing all this, Yang Jie was so tired that he was panting like a cow, and a trace of cold sweat penetrated from his head.
But he did not stop there, but continued to operate the "Star Art" and absorb the spiritual power in the iron ring bit by bit.
"Bang!~"
I don’t know how long it took, with a sound of explosion, the brilliant golden light shrouded on his body turned into golden light and was transmitted into Yang Jie’s body.
Dust-level Great Perfection!
With the breakthrough, Yang Jie slowly opened his eyes and thought to himself: I didn’t expect that he would encounter such a big obstacle just by advancing to the Great Perfection of Dust…
If other cultivators knew Yang Jie’s thoughts, they would be pissed to death.
In today's world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely thin... Except for some ancient cultivation families, it takes no matter how long it takes for ordinary casual cultivators to advance to level one level, and some people even cannot advance to level one level one level in their entire lives.
Yang Jie has an iron ring that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from ancient times and turn it into his own use. He doesn’t have to worry about the problem of spiritual power exhaustion. He is still slow?!
"Dongdongdongdong--"
There were a series of knocks outside.
Yang Jie was stunned for a moment, subconsciously opening his perspective eyes to look at it, and at this moment a little girl was blinking her big eyes and looking inside through the cat's eyes.
It was Lan Lan who appeared. What made Yang Jie even more bloody was that the little girl was just wrapped in a bathrobe at this moment.
What is this little girl doing?
Yang Jie frowned. He loved and hated Lan Lan, but he had no way to deal with the other party.
Thinking of this, he shook his head, put on his clothes again, closed his eyes to rest, and ignored the movements outside the room.
"Dongdongdongdong--"
Lan Lan didn't give up and continued to knock on the door.
Later, Yang Jie really had no choice but to deal with the little girl. He couldn't let the other party stand outside in a bathrobe, right? He immediately pushed open the door, "What's wrong?"
"I want to take a shower, there is no hot water in the room." Lan Lan seemed a little unhappy about Yang Jie's opening door for so long. After saying that, she got into the house.
"If you don't have hot water, you can call room service. What's the use of finding me?"
"Oh, it's so troublesome to ask room service. I'll wash it here with you." Lan Lan untied the bath towel wrapped around her body.
Yang Jie was startled and quickly turned his head aside.
"Brother Yang Jie, what are you doing?!" Lan Lan did not let him go, but put her head next to Yang Jie, laughed and asked.
"You put on the bath towel first."
Yang Jie closed his eyes, but felt the heat Lan Lan vomiting towards him, and he was still so itchy that he was so irritated.
"Why are you wearing a bath towel? Are you not wearing clothes?" Lan Lan blinked her big eyes and said in discomfort.
Yang Jie was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Lan Lan. Seeing that the other party was indeed wearing pajamas at this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the other party, and said unhappily: "Why are you wearing clothes, why are you wearing a bath towel?"
"Uh, I'm afraid of the cold!"
Lan Lan made a face at Yang Jie.
Yang Jie shook his head helplessly. Before he could say anything, the little girl had already entered the bathroom in a flash. Yang Jie was also quite helpless about this.
Soon, the sound of undressing was heard in the bathroom...
The hotel bathroom has a frosted glass door, and Yang Jie can still see the graceful figure, which almost made him feel the urge to use his perspective eyes.
Shocked by his own thoughts, Yang Jie quickly shook his head, threw away the evil thoughts in his mind, and started practicing cross-legged.
"Brother Yang, are you still here?"
"What are you doing?"
"It's okay, I'll just ask if I want to wash together?"
“…”
Yang Jie was sweating profusely. This little girl didn't know how to stop taking a shower, so she came to flirt with her. Aren't she afraid that she would be unable to control herself and eat her?
With this little girl by his side, he would not dare to continue practicing. He would be fucked if he accidentally becomes obsessed with it.
Thinking of this, he had to turn on the TV and stare at the TV screen without squinting, but his ears still stood up involuntarily.
Chapter completed!