There was a roar of laughter in the office.

Although the sound insulation effect of Yin Mengfan's office is very good, she can still hear these laughter. She shook her head secretly. While reluctantly rubbing her temples, she said to Li Yundong, "sit down."

Li Yundong was a little numb after tossing and turning all day. He sat down, looked at his nose and heart, and took a non violent and uncooperative attitude to deal with all kinds of strange eyes.

Yin Mengfan saw Li Yundong sitting there like an old monk, unaware that she was such a beautiful woman standing beside him, so that a woman who had never been interested in men could not help being angry: does this guy think I don't exist?

"OK, I'll see when you'll sit down!" Yin Mengfan lost his temper and asked Li Yundong to sit down. He didn't say a word to him or look at him any more.

Li Yundong was also happy to be quiet. He didn't have to worry about being visited like an animal in the office, let alone being disturbed suddenly. Therefore, he sat cross legged, his eyes closed slightly, and practiced his Qi.

At this time, Li Yundong has completed the cultivation of the third day of "concentration". For him, the Kung Fu of practicing Qi is no longer the same as before. It needs to be carried out at a fixed time and place to have the best effect.

During the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, the abandoned monk said in the chapter on returning Dan and restoring life written by Xue Daoguang, a Taoist, that there is no need to find the winter solstice to practice Dan, and there is a Yang in his body!

Li Yundong is in this state now. No matter when and where, the breath in his body is like a stove that will never go out. In the middle of the stove, there is always a small gas of poking pure Yang burning and jumping. As long as he pokes it a little, it will immediately become a prairie fire!

Although Li Yundong has been practicing Qi, he doesn't know that when he practices Qi, there will be three flowers gathering on the top of his head and the abnormal appearance of five Qi Chaoyuan. Therefore, he doesn't avoid Yin Mengfan when practicing Qi. He is happy alone.

After a while, there was a faint white gas rising from Baihui acupoint on Li Yundong's head, which was like a incense stick, condensed and did not disperse until the roof spread around.

At first, Yin Mengfan didn't pay attention. When she inadvertently glanced at Li Yundong, she was stunned. An idea came into her mind: shit, isn't this guy a living immortal? This, this is too exaggerated, isn't it?

Yin Mengfan stared at Li Yundong in a daze. She didn't come back until the phone rang at her desk. After taking a breath of air conditioning, she picked up the phone. As soon as she heard it, it was Zhou Qin.

"Mengfan, it's me. Are you free now?" Zhou Qin said at the other end of the phone.

Yin Mengfan looked at Li Yundong and whispered, "uh huh, I'm free."

Hearing Yin Mengfan's strange voice, Zhou Qin couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with you? You're in a meeting?"

Yin Mengfan said, "there was no meeting."

Zhou Qin asked, "how can you be like a thief?"