Chapter 611: Cultivation

The process of depositing money was unremarkable, at most the teller at the counter looked at him a few more times, then the lobby manager asked him a few questions, and finally, during the slow depositing process of the other party, the police even came to ask... "Oh, if I had known, I should have deposited it in several times, it's really capsizing in the gutter." Bai Lang muttered.

Fortunately, he had a way to explain, which was not to explain—it was fine, his novice welfare period hadn't passed yet, and the original Jade Fish couldn't manage it at all in this situation, but the upgraded Jade Fish, that remote boss had to wipe his ass. Not long after, the faces of the two police officers and the lobby manager showed an understanding expression—although Bai Lang didn't know how they understood it, it seemed full of "sympathy"?

Well, he finally deposited 600,000 yuan, which warned him never to go to the counter again in the future, either use cash or use self-service deposits—the frequency of robbing the robbers could be maintained, it was just the place where the money was hidden... "I still have to buy a house and move," Bai Lang thought.

In that case, he had to be a little more serious and hard-working. How many illegal activities in this city used cash transactions? Did these activities use large amounts of cash? "This damn electronic payment! It turned out that even robbing the robbers had no money!" Bai Lang cursed angrily. Of course, there was another choice, which was live streaming to bring goods. Perhaps after he live-streamed martial arts performances, the fitness products he brought could sell for hundreds of millions?

Bai Lang, who was in a bad mood, walked around randomly and walked to a residential area. He saw a burly man holding an aluminum alloy baseball bat, grinning and approaching a bush. Bai Lang's perception was so high, one look and one listen, and he knew that there was an underage kitten inside, and there was a mother cat that had been beaten to death on the side.

This burly man seemed quite bored, taking killing wild cats as fun—it was similar to that guy Tsar, there were a few middle-aged women on the side who wanted to pull him, but they looked at the burly man's face and didn't dare to come forward, so they had to scold on the side. "Call the police! Call the police!" The burly man provoked while raising the bat, preparing to smash the kitten to death.

The aluminum alloy bat fell with the sound of wind, but was held by a hand reaching out from the side, and then the hand pulled back. Accompanied by a muffled grunt, the bat was pulled away directly from the burly man's hand, and both of his hands seemed to be injured. The aluminum alloy bat spun around, and the handle was held by a hand...

The next moment, Bai Lang backhanded and struck, the bat hit the burly man's side face directly, knocking him to the ground immediately. "You howl so ugly, I think you were quite happy when you killed the mother cat?" Bai Lang played with the bat and walked to the burly man. "I showed mercy, otherwise it wouldn't be so cheap, it's not bad that I didn't blow your head." He looked at the guy whose cheeks were swollen high and whose teeth were spitting out of his mouth and said.

"Don't forget to call the police, here, this is returned to you. If I see you again..." Bai Lang twisted the aluminum alloy bat casually, crossing it on the guy's neck, looking at the five clear finger prints on the bat, the burly man didn't dare to say a word even if he was in pain.

Bai Lang squatted down and looked at the kitten. "It's really a headache, the mother cat is dead and can't be saved. This kitten will definitely die if left alone, right? How to say, I also practice the martial arts of felines, this cat... forget it, my pet didn't come, it's no problem to raise this kitten first."

After thinking about it, he put the kitten in his palm and walked away swaggeringly—call the police? As long as the burly man's brain was clear enough, he would think about what if the police didn't find him but found Bai Lang? Let Bai Lang pay for medical expenses and be detained? What if he killed someone when he came out? Looking at this person, he was like a lawless outlaw.

Bai Lang went out and saw no one, so he directly performed lightness skills—as long as he avoided the cameras, he could go back in a while. On the way back, he bought cat litter, a litter box, cat food bowls, water bowls, and cat food, and of course, goat milk powder. Bai Lang was quite good at raising cats—who let him practice the martial arts of big cats.

Putting the kitten in the cat cage, he went to pick up his daughter. "After picking her up, she also has to practice martial arts. I want to see how efficient this conceived cultivation method is."

"Ah! Kitten! Thank you, Daddy!" As soon as the little girl saw the kitten, she was very excited, spinning around the cat cage. Bai Lang asked Bai Jiao to follow the whole set of movements he compiled for the little girl, and also stipulated her breathing method. As for himself, he was touching the kitten in his palm while watching.

This cat was really small, maybe it had just been weaned? Bai Lang's true Qi surged in his palm, and it penetrated into the kitten's body while flicking and jumping. Bai Jiao only did it for less than two minutes, and she was already panting and sweating all over. These movements were quite unfriendly, and doing one movement would make her tired to death, much more tired than running.

And after doing it, she would quickly have muscle soreness, the kind that hurt to death. Under Bai Lang's gaze, the little girl did it with tears in her eyes. After finishing the first set of six movements, Bai Lang's hands put down the kitten and began to massage the muscles of his daughter's limbs, back, and waist, while stimulating the true Qi he left in the little girl's muscles.

The pain disappeared quickly, replaced by a special sense of relaxation. The little girl's limbs and body became more flexible and soft—originally, a second-grade elementary school child's body was already very soft, and now it was infiltrating steel bars into the softness. "It can't be pulled to help it grow, the little one's body hasn't developed at all. This cultivation can be considered a small success by the age of sixteen, and it can be considered a great success after she is twenty and fully developed—at that time, she can be Yamcha, Krillin is probably still a bit short."

Bai Lang tried it secretly today, it was relatively easy to fire waves in this world, and the power seemed to be quite good—"Both kinetic energy and thermal energy, this wave is really good. Kamehameha!" Confirmed, this world is likely a muscle-Qi world. "It might be made by that baboon." Bai Lang muttered.

After his master turned into a baboon, he could still explode his Qi and turn into golden hair, Super Saiyan Baboon was him. Bai Lang suspected that this guy was originally prepared to give birth to a litter of cubs and name them Saiyans... But I heard that his "master's wife" seemed to have been abducted by the Tathagata to be a Bodhisattva, so this thief master would be hostile to the Tathagata.

Thinking about this, Bai Lang continued to let the little girl complete the next six movements—these twelve movements were the foundation, and they would exist as "warm-up" movements in the future. Before Bai Jiao reached the fifth grade, he was not prepared to teach her the subsequent advanced stretching cultivation movements. "Being able to complete twelve movements at once without panting or muscle soreness, she can probably reach the level of little Goku during the Baba the Fortune Teller period?" ===== CHAPTER 612 =====