Returning to his new villa on the hill behind Bihua Garden, Yang Yonghui once again turned on the retreat mode.
Ahem, this is a semi-retreat mode.
In view of his mother's serious protests, and the arrangement of various formations in many areas around the house, and the fact that he could not nest in the room and do things behind closed doors, Yang Yonghui still had to go out of the house from time to time, like the king of the mountain, inspecting his territory.
The precious jade purchased from the jade street in Linjiang County was rapidly consumed, and Yang Yonghui's formation knowledge and skills were also improving day by day.
The villa and half of the hill area are also divided into blocks and divided into different functional modules.
Security is definitely a must.
Naturally, the Spirit Gathering Circle is indispensable.
Plots for planting medicinal herbs should also be prepared.
The alchemy refining device and the practice room are more or less dangerous, and they can't be placed in their own room in the villa, but they also have to get a place outside.
As for the feng shui around the villa, it is already a low-level small problem, and it is a small meaning, Yang Yonghui can pull it casually and get it done.
After Yang Yonghui's means of arrangement, this villa, which was originally fully furnished and configured, can be regarded as officially completed.
Standing on the roof of the villa, facing the red sun rising in the east, feeling the abundant and rich vitality of heaven and earth, a sense of pride rose from his heart, making Yang Yonghui almost can't help but look up to the sky and howl.
This is not just my villa, it's my home.
In the future, it will be my cave mansion and my cave blessed land "Okay, why don't you run to the roof, don't accidentally fall down" The old mother appeared at the door of the underground villa, leaning her neck, arching her hands in the shape of a trumpet, and shouting at Yang Yonghui.
"This is down, this is down" Yang Yonghui hurriedly agreed, didn't care about pretending, and went down the stairs to the rooftop in a gloomy manner.
Fortunately, I didn't cry out of the wolf just now, otherwise my ears would not be clean.
My mother is a top-level invincible terrifying demon king, even if Yang Yonghui desperately climbs the twelfth ladder of the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill in the future, he is still powerless to resist.
"Then next, it's time to start the official alchemy" Alchemy, the official pill, is not the previous pseudo-pill.
First of all, there must be a serious Dan furnace.
The previous clay pot replacement was too unusual, it was expedient, and now that the conditions permit, of course, you can't continue to hold on to a clay pot.
Secondly, it is necessary to use materials, materials of sufficient weight and grade.
The old rules, these chores are still a phone call and thrown to Ma Huanqiang to handle.
There are also reserved spiritual fields that need high-quality medicinal seeds and seedlings, and they are also taught to Ma Huanqiang.
Thinking that since he had the follower of the Ma family, many miscellaneous affairs have been handled by someone on his behalf, and he has handled them properly, and Yang Yonghui also feels that the original decision was really wise.
You can concentrate on cultivation again, haha Yang Yonghui's wishful thinking failed to start, Ma Huanqiang had just sent the demanding and even harsh refining Dan furnace materials, pill medicinal materials and medicinal herb seed seedlings to the villa, and a phone call from his high school classmate Long Zhou called him out of his nest.
"Hey, Ah Hui, here" Long Zhou raised his hand high and shouted to Yang Yonghui, who had just entered the door.
Yang Yonghui, who was looking around, saw it at a glance, with a smile on his face, and walked over.
In fact, as long as he opened his divine sense, even if an ant crawling on the ground lifted his left leg first, or his right leg, he couldn't escape his perception.
However, he knew that after cultivating the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, he would be farther and farther away from ordinary "people", and Yang Yonghui still liked to see with his eyes when it was not necessary.
A kind of fun as an ordinary person, Yang Yonghui is not willing to give up. is like family affection, and like a few pig friends and dog friends sitting in this small teahouse.
As for the future, that's a long way off, so let's talk about it then.
"Haha, people are so together."
Yang Yonghui casually pulled open a table and sat down, slapping a classmate on the back next to him.
In addition to Long Zhou, a sworn friend, there are three other people here, all of whom are high school classmates of the two, and good friends who usually play closely.
They are called Fang Bingguang, He Yueguang, and Hu Weiyang.
Five people are enough to form a table of mahjong, and there is also a waitlist.
Seeing Yang Yonghui's uninterrupted movements, Long Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and unfolded his smiling face.
"I'll just say it, Ah Hui is developed now, but people haven't changed, we used to be friends, and we are still good friends."
What kind of person is Yang Yonghui, even if he doesn't deliberately look at it with his senses, his keen eyes can easily find the nervousness and unnaturalness of a few friends.
Even including the nemesis Dragon Zhou.
"Hehe, what do you say about underdeveloped, money and foreign things, you can't hug it and talk to it to live.
There are few friends who can talk to play together, and there is no fun in life. ” The three friends also relaxed at this time, and their smiles and speeches returned to naturalness.
"Look, rich people just don't talk the same.
I also want to say that money is a foreign thing, and money is like dung, but if it is not at that level, the concubine can't do it."
Fang Bingguang, who was slapped just now, laughed first.
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He Yueguang continued: "Yes, Boss Yang is developed, don't forget to bring a handful of old brothers." ” In the end, Hu Wei rolled his eyes, and asked with a strange smile: "Boss Yang, I noticed that when you came over just now, the taxi you sat in didn't seem to match what Long Zhou said."
You local tyrant, you can't be a fake?"
Yang Yonghui didn't think it was wrong, he enjoyed this feeling of chatting and farting freely.
"Hehe, I'm rare to be humble, but let your kid underestimate it.
Do you want me to post the passbook numbers so that you can have a good look at it?"
Several friends are coaxing together.
"Okay, okay, hurry up, I'll send it to you later."
After a burst of frolic, Yang Yonghui's steady spirit was a little trance-like, as if he had returned to the carefree and innocent student days.
At that time, everyone had no money and no scheming, so they would get together and have fun if they had a good time.
It's only been a few years, and a lot has changed.
Not to mention things like money and power, just the changes in my own body, saying it is enough to scare these classmates and friends to smash their jaws.
My friends have also changed, coming out of society and getting in touch with more real life, people can't always be unchanging.
There is pressure, there is pursuit, there are all kinds of desires.
These are all normal.
Yang Yonghui could easily guess that this small-scale gathering was not only about contacting feelings, but also about something, which needed to be asked for by himself.
He didn't mind at all, though.
In the world, relationships are indispensable.
You help me, I help you, people come and go, even if Yang Yonghui is not soaring, isn't it the same With a lot of ability and more places to help his friends, Yang Yonghui can only be happy.
As long as this scale doesn't go too far.
Two shifts this month.
There's not much to explain about the update in the future, and some people say how to explain it.
Anyway, it doesn't matter what the cause is, it's the result that matters.
The general rule is that the first day of each month is the same, and the whole month is the same.
I hope that all readers and friends are aware
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