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Chen Yang looked expectantly at the golden beetle in his palm.

Cultivation, for Chen Yang, is full of huge temptations.

The ancients said that it is better to rely on people than on yourself.

If Chen Yang can cultivate himself, his ability to protect himself will be greatly enhanced, and he even feels that he can live forever.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

The Great Sage gave his own answer.

You can practice!

This made Chen Yang a little ecstatic.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm Chen Yang, I want to cultivate into a god!"

On the deserted streets, Chen Yang shouted indulgingly.

For him, this news is simply indescribable. He felt that every cell in his body was cheering, every inch of flesh and blood was roaring, and even every hair was dancing.

"What is noisy, it's midnight, and it's still noisy, so that no one can sleep, lunatic!"

Just as Chen Yang cheered, the windows of the building above his head were opened, and a basin of cold water fell from the sky.

"Wow!"

The person who splashed the water was skillful, and a basin of water hit his head accurately.

Instantly wet.

"Hey, madman, I will be a cultivating lunatic from now on!"

Chen Yang ignored it completely and walked home with a big laugh while the dog barked.

At home, two dogs and three cats saw Chen Yang's return and they all greeted him at the door.

"Bow!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"Oye, the master is finally back, I'm so happy!"

"Poop shovel officer, I'm really mad at me to know that I'm coming back now!"

Facing the two dogs and three cats, Chen Yangqing heard two completely different voices.

The loyalty of the dog, the arrogance of the cat.

"Bow!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"The master must be very tired after going out for so long."

"The shit shovel officer is back, why are you still standing here, hurry up and shovel me shit."

Facing the two small animals that were constantly rubbing at his feet, Chen Yang showed a devilish smile.

"Hey, Sanmao, I have decided, this weekend, I will take you to sterilization."

"Poop shovel officer, you are too cruel, do you know what a complete egg means to me? If you like sterilization, why don't you sterilize yourself..."

In Chen Yang's mind, three cats' thoughts came up.

"Hehehehe, I finally sterilized this narcissistic guy. I knew it was stinky all day, and it was just right to be sterilized."

Obviously, Ergou feels guilty about cleaning up hair when Sanmao does nothing all day long.

"Okay, I'm happy today, and reward you canned food!"

Chen Yang walked to the refrigerator, took out two canned seafood, opened them, and put them in the rice bowls of Ergou and Sanmao.

"Wow, thank you director, thank you master!"

Ergou shook his tail, expressing the joy in his heart.

"Hmph, a little shit shoveling officer, who still wants to use a broken can to buy the great soul of this cat, it is impossible, hey, it's so fragrant!"

Sanmao first sniffed carefully, then took a bite, chewed and tasted, and then swallowed.

After taking care of the two small animals, Chen Yang returned to his room, locked the door, closed the curtains, and got into the bed.

"Great Sage, you said I can practice, how can I practice?"

Chen Yang looked at the golden light in his palm with piercing eyes, full of expectation.

For a long time, the Great Sage passed a message.

"You are of the same blood line as me. Normally, you can do the exercises that I can practice. It happens that we have the same bloodline of the Holy Golden Beetle. Since ancient times, there is a method called [Hard Word Jue]. , You can practice according to it, it may be useful." Biquge novel www.lifankus.com

After listening to what the Great Sage had said, Chen Yang frowned.

[Hard Word Jue]?

It doesn't look like a reliable exercise.

"Great Sage, are you sure this is useful?"

"uncertain!"

Chen Yang:"……"

"But don't worry, when I transform to Tier 4, you can use the supreme power of our Saint Golden Beetle to reshape a bone for you. With this muscle and bone, you are even half a Holy Golden Beetle. Then you can definitely practice [Hard Word Jue]."

"Bone?"

Chen Yang glanced at the pale golden unicorn on the top of the Great Sage's head, and touched his forehead with his hand.

"Well, the bones and muscles are the basis of cultivation. The human body is too weak. If you want to completely transform in the future, the bones and muscles are necessary, but you can practice [Hard Word Jue] first, which can strengthen your body and reshape your body. Lay a good foundation. According to my prediction, within a few months, you will be able to achieve small achievements and be very hard!"

"It's hard all over?"

Chen Yang looked at his crotch, his face was joyful.

"Hehe, Great Sage, I have decided to practice [Hard Word Jue] first."

"Okay, then I will teach you the untransmitted secret of the Holy Golden Beetle."

In the bed, the great sage shakes his wings and blooms with golden light.

A golden light shot from its single horn, passed through Chen Yang's eyes, and disappeared.

At the same time, in Chen Yang's mind, there was also an extra obscure message. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a sacred golden beetle in various training poses.

Counting, there are a total of nine postures.

For the time being, it can be called the nine hard characters.

But looking at the six-legged golden beetle, Chen Yang was lost in thought.

...

Yanqing City, villa area, in a spacious room.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window bed, Zang Qiang sat on the leather seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, the rich red wine in the glass slowly rippling.

He sat quietly, his brows frowned into a word "Chuan".

In his other hand, the phone flashed and a line of messages popped out.

"Chen Yang, seventeen years old, a junior high school student at Zhide High School, has the ability to control emotions, his grade is unknown, and he is accessible."

"Chen Yang, is a treacherous person?"

Zang Qiang fell into serious thoughts.

In China, people with strange functions are called crooks.

If they are willing to work for the country, they will enter a mysterious organization called the trick group.

In the entire country of China, the trick group is divided into five areas, namely the headquarters, North China, South China, East China, and West China. Each area is divided into five mobile teams, with six members in each group.

And Zang Qiang belongs to the commander of the fifth team in North China.

"Drink, Old Chen, there is someone to succeed!"

Zang Qiang said in a low voice, a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and drank the red wine in his glass.

At the same time, on the low mountains in the outskirts of Taidao City, in a somewhat gloomy dark room.

Wu Tian closed his eyes tightly, trembling all over, curled up on a shabby straw mat.

Behind him is a middle-aged man in a Tang suit with half anxious and half angry on his face.

"Master Wang, is my son okay?"

"Hey, it's okay."

A hoarse voice came out of the darkness, and at the same time a pale hand stroked Wu Tian's leg and wrist.

"That's good, Master Wang, can you see the reason?"

"Hey, bug, a golden bug, interesting, interesting!"

The voice was erratic.

"With this stone, nothing will happen in the future!"

The mysterious person wrapped in black robe took out a pitch-black stone and painted a hideous ghost head on it.

"Thank you, Master Wang!"

The middle-aged man took it with both hands and repeatedly thanked him.