The breeze blew the green leaves, making a rustling sound, and under the sunlight, the light and shadow interlaced, and most of the bustling crowd were students in blue and white school uniforms.
He Zhao took Lin Muyang to fly directly towards Z country. The five years in the Chinese plane made Lin Muyang miss his parents very much, and he was also afraid that the time flow between the two planes was too different.
Looking at the familiar school uniforms and the street in front of him, Lin Muyang's high-hanging heart just let it go, and there is almost no change here and when he left!
"Mu Yang? Uncle Tang?" The girl with a book and a ponytail turned around and asked in surprise.
He Zhao and Lin Muyang looked behind at the same time, and saw that it was Gu Chuxi!
"What time is it now?" He Zhao's first sentence was this when he saw Gu Chuxi.
Gu Chuxi glanced at Lin Muyang with nostalgia, "You have been gone for nearly two years, and you will have the college entrance examination in half a month."
Gu Chuxi was not too worried about the comfort of the two. After all, she did not know the strength of her uncle. Before He Zhao left, he gave her the Jiu Su Jiu Shi You Wan Dao Foundation Building Technique, which made Gu Chu Xi half a foot. Enter the ranks of cultivation.
And it's not surprising that it has been decades since the cultivators just closed in. Gu Chuxi only thought that they had some insight, so they went to practice first.
"Two years?" Lin Muyang thought thoughtfully. If the college entrance examination was half a month, wouldn't it be around the end of May 2014?
He has been in the Chinese plane for five years, and his own plane has only been in two years, so is he now 21 or 18 years old?
But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't matter which one is. Anyway, he has reached the foundation-building stage before the age of 20, and has truly become a cultivator. If he doesn't change his appearance in the future, it is estimated that he will always look like a 20-year-old. , By the way, when he grows to 1.8 meters tall, he will not move. Seeing that his sweetheart is nearly 1.9 meters tall, Lin Muyang has to accept his fate.
"How does the practice look like?" He Zhao asked.
As for Lin Muyang's study, he was not worried at all. Before he left, Qin Wen agreed to open the green channel, so although Lin Muyang hadn't shown up for two years, the college entrance examination could still be carried out normally.
"It's okay." Gu Chuxi was humble, thinking of Mother Lin and said to Lin Muyang, "Uncles and aunts miss you very much."
Hearing his parents, Lin Muyang paused and said with a smile, "See you next time."
"By the way, I told them about cultivation." Gu Chuxi said again. In order to reassure Lin's father and Lin's mother a little, Gu Chuxi had no choice but to speak out about this unreliable thing in their opinion. Even if Gu Chuxi showed his stubborn and weak innocence, he could not make the two believe it wholeheartedly. I was still in doubt, but I finally didn't wash my face with tears every day.
"Thank you." Lin Muyang probably guessed Gu Chuxi's intention, and said with a little gratitude.
He Zhao silently followed Lin Muyang back to Lin's house, perhaps feeling guilty, Lin Muyang lingered at the door for a long time, and finally knocked on the door, showing his brightest smile to welcome his parents.
knock --
The owner of the house who heard the knock on the door walked to the small wooden door with doubts, and when he opened the door, he saw the corner of the mouth of a handsome and sunny young man.
"Who are you?" The owner scratched his head, he really didn't know who this person was. After all, the other party looks so good, so long as you have seen it once, you shouldn't forget it.
Seeing that the old faces of his parents came out of the dilapidated hut, but a strange young man, Lin Muyang was stunned for a while and asked, "Who are you?"
"What are you talking about? This is where I live, what do you think?" The owner's face suddenly turned cold.
Seeing that the other party's face was not very good, Lin Muyang forced a smile: "What about the middle-aged couple who lived in the past?"
Hearing this, the owner made up his own mind, and his expression was not so stinky, "I moved out a year ago."
"Excuse me." The hut already has a new tenant, Lin Muyang thought, the parents probably moved to the new house? I came here habitually after not coming back for a long time, but forgot that their new house was being renovated before he left.
Since Lin Muyang stepped into the foundation-building stage, he has been able to fly in a short period of time, and He Zhao no longer hugged each other, but went his own way, which made Lin Muyang a little regretful.
The two came to Fu'an Community, Room 306 without a moment's delay.
Lin Muyang was nervous for a moment and wanted to ring the doorbell and then shrank back. Seeing He Zhao resting his forehead, he pressed it directly.
Ding-dong-
"Who?"
A middle-aged woman's voice came from the room.
"Mom...I, Muyang." Lin Muyang clenched his fists, and when he heard his mother's voice, his whole body trembled.
Hearing the familiar voice outside the door, the door was slammed open, and then a woman with tears in her eyes rushed over and hugged Lin Muyang tightly, crying, "You little bastard, you left your mother and disappeared. Two years! Dare to come back now! Wait for the braised pork with rattan at night!"
Hearing the braised pork in rattan, Lin Muyang shivered a little. In his memory, his father did it a lot, but how could his mother be willing to do it! It seemed really pissed off.
"Son!" Not long after Mother Lin came out, Father Lin followed closely behind, not even wearing slippers, and ran over on the cold floor with bare feet.
"Dad! Mom, I'm sorry, I'm back!" Lin Muyang blamed himself when he saw his parents' obviously aged faces.
"It's good to come back." The dignified father in the past had a loving expression on his face at this time, and he didn't show his teeth and claws like Mother Lin.
He Zhao, who was ignored the whole time, just looked at the strong parent-child relationship between the second old man and Lin Muyang, and it took two hours to notice that He Zhao was also beside him.
He sighed in his heart and thought of his own father. If he disappeared for two years, his father would really have no reaction at all. After all, he was in a state of stocking since he was a child.
"Xiao He, where have you been in the past two years?" Sitting at the dining table, Mother Lin asked eagerly.
"Didn't Chu Xi say it? We went to retreat." He Zhao was serious.
"Yeah, yeah! Mom, look!" Lin Muyang hurriedly rounded up the field, got up and flew in the air, floating in mid-air, making Lin's mother tremble with fear.
"Don't, don't! Come down quickly, it's too dangerous." Mother Lin said anxiously.
Father Lin's eyes widened, is he dizzy?
"Mom, do you believe it?" Lin Muyang laughed.
Mother Lin said helplessly: "Believe it, don't do such a dangerous trick in the future."
"I didn't do tricks, it's true." Seeing this situation, my mother didn't believe in herself, and Lin Muyang was also helpless, so she explained dryly.
"Understood, really, you are not allowed to travel again in the future!" said Mother Lin.
"..." He Zhao looked up at the ceiling.
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The girl was wearing a long black dress, sitting on the sofa elegantly and dignifiedly, and smiled: "Long time no see."
He Zhao didn't even bother to brew tea this time, looked at Qin Wen, and said with a smile, "You came to visit as soon as I came back, what do you want to do?"
"I need many, many experts." Qin Wen went straight to the point, not at all reserved.
She understands that it is useless to bet around the person on the opposite side. He Zhao can only agree to it if he offers enough interests to make his heart move.
"Old rules, what can you give me?" As soon as He Zhao finished speaking, the system's prompt sound came one after another.
[DiDi-Trigger quest: Good people have good rewards. Task content: Please complete the requirements of Qin Wen, the girl of national fortune. Reward: Nine-turn Yin-Yang Harmony Gong. Note: The three top-level double cultivation methods of Yuanjitian. ] 3791 tracks.
[...] He Zhao is silent, why do you keep this system if you don't dismantle it?
"Fragments." Qin Wen said, brushing her short hair that was over her ears.
"How many "people" do you want?" He Zhao was still a little interested in the god-killing fragments.
"One thousand heavenly masters, one inedia period." Qin Wen said without blushing.
God-killing fragments are even more valuable than these. If it wasn't for Qin Wen who couldn't use it, she wouldn't trade it if she couldn't use it.
Inedia period?
If he can't do it with the existing materials of the puppet, unless he spends points to buy it in the system mall, but is it possible for He Zhao to be so stingy?
So, he thought back and found that Xian Qiyan met the requirements very well. This product is already in the early stage of Jindan, and it obviously exceeds the standard. Isn't it good to use it as a coolie?
As for the 1,000-day-level puppet, it's not too difficult, and the work can be finished in about three months.
"Just a fragment?" He Zhao raised his eyebrows with a look of dissatisfaction.
Qin Wen twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Don't push yourself too far."
"Oh, I remembered, I have something else to do later, see off the guest." He Zhao yawned.
"What more do you want?" Qin Wen smiled. After all, she was asking for help, but the person on the other side looked really bad.
"I want to know about Thirteen." He Zhao said solemnly.
The relationship between the two seems to be unusual. He Zhao has always been curious about Thirteen.
And the first time I saw Thirteen was in China!
Hearing He Zhao's words, Qin Wen rarely smiled, and said, "Frankly, I know much less than you think."
"Just say what you know, I won't pick." He Zhaoluo laughed.
Actually no, he prefers to search for the soul directly and then grab the fragments. In addition, he naturally knows about Thirteen. However, not to mention Thirteen, it is only the soul of Yin Zhiyi that belongs to Qin Wen. Let him fail.
Qin Wen squinted her eyes, not believing at all how this guy could talk so well, she whispered: "Why don't you give me the masters of the heavenly rank and the cultivators in the inedia period that I want first??? Anyway, it's your people, I It’s no use trying to regret it.”
"You don't believe in my character?!" He Zhao looked incredulous and abhorred, like Dou E of Feixue in June.
Qin Wen shook her head firmly, "I don't believe it."
"Okay, otherwise I'll just let my No. 1 younger brother go. How many inedia stages can a Jindan be in the early stage! You don't need to thank me." He Zhao firmly refused to admit that he was just too lazy, so he just let Qin Wen take advantage of it. .
[Master, please do not enslave the younger brother of the Son of Fortune. 】 3791 faint road.
【Am I enslaved? 】He Zhao doesn't know why, no?
[...Enslaved, this is the protagonist's younger brother, not yours. ] 3791 tracks.
He Zhao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: [If you think I want to use Xian Qiyan, do you think Lin Muyang agrees or disagrees? 】
3791 walked away silently, do I still need to ask this kind of question? It's not that he doesn't know what kind of system his protagonist has, he's simply He Zhao's son of a bitch.
Qin Wen's first reaction when she heard this was that this guy was making fun of herself, staring straight at the ordinary passerby's face, "Really?"
He Zhao was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect that in Qin Wen's mind, he was a dishonest, despicable and shameless person, so he released Xian Qiyan directly.
"Take it with you." He waved his hand, not being polite to me.
Qin Wen looked at the delicate and beautiful girl, and she reluctantly believed, "It's really the golden age."
Although her own cultivation level is not high, but because of Yin Zhiyi's soul, she also knows what the Jindan stage is. People with high knowledge do not need another glance to recognize that this beautiful beauty is really a Jindan stage.
Looking at the beautiful beauty, her body exudes a yin qi that ordinary people can't see, she seems to be a ghost practitioner?
"..." Xian Qiyan.
She knew, how could this bastard be kind enough to let him out of the small dark room? Sure enough, there was something else to do.
Xian Qiyan wanted to overturn the table and beat the other party, but she had to keep smiling because she couldn't beat her.
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