Gu Han walked out of the room refreshed, he figured out a lot of things, he seemed a little excited, this is normal, anyone who finds himself on a super golden finger, will tremble with excitement, and can't sleep all night long, Gu Han is just the excitement on his face, it is already a very difficult thing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Back in the living room, Qing Poor had already eaten the big pot of Dongpo meat, but these Dongpo meat didn't seem to be able to satisfy Qing Poor's appetite, she kept pestering Wen Meiyun, and pulled down the chest part of her maid's suit, and the upper half of the milk ball was clearly visible...... Well done, poor.

"Sister Meiyun, Qing's poor stomach is still so hungry, you can buy some meat for Qingqi again, even if it's synthetic!" The poor and pitiful pleading said gently.

Wait, how can you call Wen Meiyun her sister when you are poor? Judging from age and body shape, it is just right for the poor tube to call her mother!

"Poor mother, I have no money in my personal terminal, and I can't buy meat for you to eat!" Wen Meiyun is messy, springy, and disheveled.

"Ahem! Poverty, what are you doing? Hurry up, what do you think Mei Yun has been made of by you? Also, you should call Meiyun sister, what sister's ......" Gu Han smiled and grabbed the poverty from Wen Meiyun's body and hugged her into her arms!

"But poverty is bigger than Meiyun, poverty is hundreds of thousands of years old! Poverty can be the ancestor of charming............ Grandma, grandma, grandma! "Poverty in one breath, spit out hundreds of ancestral words in a row, in order to be a sister, poverty is also a fight!

"Tough mouth!" Gu Han pinched Qing Poor's mouth, and then asked Wen Meiyun, who was sorting out her clothes, "Meiyun, how much money have you put in since you entered my house?" ”

"It seems like it could be more than a thousand!" Wen Meiyun lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Hey, stick your personal terminal out!" Gu Han commanded.

"Oh!" Wen Meiyun honestly raised her right hand, she knew that this Gu Han wanted to transfer money to her personal terminal. Sure enough, Gu Han also stretched out his right hand and touched it on Wen Meiyun's personal terminal, "You go and buy another ten catties of meat to eat for the poor, remember to buy natural, don't buy synthetic!" ”

Although the market price ......of natural pork is not as expensive as Chanel's 800 yuan a catty, it is about 500 yuan, and ten catties is 5,000 yuan.

Although Gu Han didn't say it, Wen Meiyun could detect from some details that Gu Han's brokerage situation should be very tight, and the more than 100 vegetable money before yesterday was dragged and not given to himself, why is he so arrogant now that he wants to buy 5,000 yuan of pork directly? This master wouldn't be the idea of beating his own remaining 200,000, right?

Wen Meiyun speculated uneasily, she cautiously glanced at her personal terminal balance, and then blushed and ran out of the house quickly...... The owner actually transferred 100,000 RMB to himself, and he still suspected that the owner wanted to hack his own money, which was too careful...... I'm so guilty!

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Seeing Wen Meiyun leave the house, Gu Han pinched Qing's poor nose, "Okay, your meat will come soon, be happy!" ”

"Hmph, this is what Guhan should do, it is Guhan's responsibility to feed the poor, let the poor eat well and sleep well! Poverty is not happy! Although Qing Poor said so, he smiled happily on his face, hugged Gu Han's neck, and his lips took a sip of water on Gu Han's lips, "Reward you!" Stinky and cold! ”

"............" Gu Han touched his lips in disbelief, my first kiss was gone?" …… This is not the first kiss...... It's just that the mouth is touched, the child is not sensible, this is not the first kiss!! ”

Gu Han comforted himself, and once again grabbed the soft flesh on Qing Poor's neck. "Qing Poor, can you please return to the sword?"

"What? Do you want to play with your poor body again? When Qing Poor heard that Gu Han wanted to return to the sword by himself, his face immediately turned red, think about it, this is indeed a way to play with the poor body.

"And! No! Think! Gu Han replied word by word, "I just want to get back the sword element in your body, and the sword element absorbed from the dimensional vortex is still in your stomach......"

After destroying the demon beast yesterday and absorbing the sword element of the dimensional vortex, Gu Han has not transferred the sword element from Qing Poor's body, and now that he is back at home, Gu Han finally remembered this stubble and wanted to take back the sword element.

"That's right!" Qing Poor clapped his hands excitedly, "Gu Han, Qing Poor remembers that teacher taught Qing Poor, and it is the fastest to pass the sword element from mouth to mouth, let's try it!" ”

"Nope! Need! Want! Three black lines appeared on Gu Han's forehead, when Lixuan was in class, wasn't Qing Poor sleeping happily in his arms? How did she hear such a? This Tanuki Xuan, he shouldn't have saved him yesterday, it's best to let him die!

"I'll count three times, if you don't return to the sword, I'll draw your sword hilt!"

"Okay, okay, the poverty is returning to the sword, it stinks and is cold, and I always have to play with poverty!" Leaving such a sentence angrily, the poor body turned into starlight, dissipated little by little, and turned into a poor sword again, held in Gu Han's hand.

Gu Han smiled helplessly, sat on the ground in a meditative posture, and then inserted the Qing Poor Sword from his collar, the blade of the sword was tightly attached to his chest, closed his eyes, and began to feel the sword marks in his Purple Mansion.

In the mysterious Purple Mansion of Guhan, a sword shadow that is similar in appearance to the Qing Poor Sword, but it is blurred, is suspended in the Purple Mansion like a mosaic, this is the sword mark of the Qing Poor Sword.

Each of the sword marks of the first synchronization and coordination is so blurry, only through nine deep sword marks, can the sword marks change from the shape of the mosaic to the same extent as the Qing Poor Sword in reality, and the clearer the sword marks of the Sword Marks Zifu, the higher the strength of the Sword Niang will be, and the more skills she will master.

Gu Han gradually attached his consciousness to the sword marks of the Dao Purple Mansion, and controlled the sword marks to slowly float out of his Purple Mansion, appearing outside his body, and gradually approaching the poor sword that was close to his chest.

If someone looked at Gu Han at this time, they would find that a fluorescent sword-shaped light floated out of Gu Han's chest and slowly merged into the Qing Poor Sword, making the Qing Poor Sword also emit a radiant light.

"Gu Han, is that you? Have you entered the body of poverty? "After Gu Han controlled the sword marks and merged them into the Qing Poor Sword, he heard the sound of Qing Poverty's surprise.

"Well, I'm inside you right now!" Gu Han replied.

"Hehe, is it comfortable in the poor body?"

"It's not very comfortable, it's tight, it's breathless!" Gu Han honestly answered his feelings, after entering the body of the Qing Poor Sword, Gu Han's consciousness could experience a serious sense of oppression, as if there was some terrifying existence in the body of Qing Han.

"Qing Poor, inject the sword essence you got into my sword marks!"

"Oh!" Qing Poor replied very unhappily, and a few seconds later, there was a small ball the size of a dragon's eye, which felt like a briquette from the spiritual level, floating next to the sword mark controlled by Gu Han, this briquette the size of a dragon's eye, which was all the sword elements that Qing Poor had obtained from the dimensional vortex.

It is recorded in the information that if the sword element group perceived by the spirit is the size of a dragon's eye, it means that this group of sword elements of about 50 quarks is about the same as the upper limit of 50 quarks provided by the dimensional vortex of the soul level, it seems that this demon beast is indeed the peak of the soul level!

Gu Han thought silently, and suddenly, this group of sword elements began to slowly disperse, gradually changing from a condensed dragon's eye shape to a cloud-like shape. Then, the cloud slowly drifted into the sword marks, which meant that the sword element had officially begun to transfer.

I don't know if you have ever seen sifting sand, that is, the coarse sand accompanied by various small stones is sprinkled on the screen like a screen, and the fine sand will leak out of the screen, and the small stones will remain on the screen.

At this time, Gu Han's sword marks seemed to be playing the same role as a sieve, and the sword element cloud that looked a little solid entered from one side of the sword marks, and then floated out from the other side, but it became much looser. A part of the sword element was left in the sword marks of Gu Han through this screening process.

However, unlike the sieve, these leaked sword elements are not small stones that are not suitable for sword marks, but are exactly the same as the sword elements that were left behind. To date, humanity has not figured out why a portion of the sword element cannot remain in the sword marks.

Generally speaking, the sword element transferred by the sword mark transfer method is fixed at about fifty percent, which is the data common to all sword wipers.

But what is strange is that seventy percent of the sword element remained in the poor body, and only thirty percent of the sword element entered the sword mark of Gu Han. In other words, also killing a soul-level element, Gu Han actually got two percent less sword essence than the others!!

Like the sword element oral liquid, looking at the whole world, in the history of more than a thousand years, there is no record of which sword holder has only transferred thirty percent of the sword element through the sword element transfer method. This means that if you only rely on Killing Yuan Yan to increase your sword element, Gu Han may be twice as slow as other sword wielders.

When Gu Han withdrew the sword marks into his body, and then released the sword element in the sword marks into the Purple Mansion, he opened his eyes, ending the first sword mark transfer in Gu Han's life.

"Qing Poor, can you explain why only twenty percent of the sword elements have gone?" Qing Poor reverted back to the posture of the sword girl, Gu Han touched Qing Poor's little head, and asked very solemnly and seriously.

"Qing Poor can feel that there is something in Qing Poor's body!" Qing Poor rarely did not show her cute expression, and vaguely seemed to reveal a sense of sadness, "Qing Poor must accumulate the power to break through that thing!" ”

"Really?" Gu Han was stunned for a moment, he remembered the burial of the sword when he met Qing Poor, thought of the Sword Ancestor, remembered the power of the little demon beast that suddenly lost its flight, and Qing Poor's body seemed to hide a lot of secrets. These secrets are much more than the secrets on my own.

Gu Han even has such a guess that there is an inevitable connection between the secrets on his body and the secrets on Qing's poverty.