Strange recovery? Sorry, I'm cheating on cultivating immortality

The next day, the sky was fine.

Yan Luo still didn't choose simulation in the end.

After all, if he didn't have extra simulation points to buy talent, he felt that his hard-earned simulation points would be swallowed by the black-hearted system.

[Is Brother Su Zi thinking about something very rude? ( ̄へ ̄)】

After some washing, I saw that Lin Chuxia was still cultivating and couldn't extricate himself.

Yan Luo's divine sense scanned the past and found that the number of true qi in the other party's body was already more than thirty, and he couldn't help but gasp.

If it weren't for his own system, the child of destiny in this world would probably be Lin Chuxia.

Thinking about her life experience carefully, it seems that it also fits the template of the son of luck?

It's just that it may take the blackening route, and the plot will probably be like this.

In 3021 A.D. in the Kyushu calendar, the ghosts fully recovered, and a female sword fairy was born.

A sword will level the world's powerful ghosts.

Two swords, suppressing the Yin Cao General Bureau.

Three swords, crushing all the sects and families in the world.

Kill all the enemies of the world with invincible assets, and stand tall above the clouds alone.

"Tsk~" Yan Luo couldn't help but sigh.

That kind of script seems to be good.

In this way, I can be regarded as saving the life of the entire Kyushu, and when I go out to see people in the future, should I let them knock one for themselves?

Yan Luo thought, took out his mobile phone, opened the Difu app, and clicked on the blacklist again.

"Damn pig-headed monster, put down the fried chicken milk tea in your hand and quickly knock me one."

"Or I'll turn you into a damn elf bear and sink into my Poké Ball!"

Two sentences were sent, and after seeing that the other party immediately showed that she had read and was typing, Yan Luo once again pulled her into the blacklist.

On the other side, the damn elf bear looked at the red exclamation mark on the screen and jumped up and kicked the floor a few times.

Nearly causing a small earthquake, she bit the fried chicken in her hand fiercely, clicked on an app on her phone, and posted a new copy.

"Who understands the family, when I met a shrimp-headed man today, is the chubby girl really not worthy of love?"

[Photo attached]"

she soon received a reply.

"Jackie Chan, beat the drum three times!!"

......

After making sure that Lin Chuxia was in good condition, Yan Luo went downstairs to buy a breakfast and came back and put it on the table.

casually took out the mobile phone terminal, opened the navigation function of the Difu APP, and the figure flew up in the air and rushed towards the headquarters of Yin Cao.

In the center of Jinhai, in front of a huge open space area, a voice prompt came from Yan Luo's mobile phone.

"This navigation has ended, welcome to use the navigation function again."

He looked around, pedestrians came and went, and there were many shops around, but no one stopped in front of the area.

No one seems to think that there is anything unreasonable about vacating such a large area in such a prosperous area in the center of the city.

"Formation? It's kind of interesting.

Yan Luo's figure passed through an invisible light curtain, and a huge office building that occupied the ground appeared in his eyes.

In front of the building, two young girls stood at the door, receiving every stranger who came to Yin Cao.

Only then did Yan Luo realize that in addition to him, there were several strangers around at the same time.

It's just that just now, their aura was completely covered by the formation, and he didn't notice it at all.

"Even my divine consciousness can be cut off."

Yan Luo was a little surprised, but it was very reasonable to think about it carefully.

This is a powerful organization that has existed since the feudal period, and if it doesn't even have this strength, it is not normal.

"But if you can arrange this kind of formation, at least you are a captain-level figure."

Yan Luo sighed lightly, the captain of Yin Cao, his status is above the first-level secret service.

Each of them is an Inhuman with A-level strength, or an Inhuman with special talents and extraordinary attainments in some aspect.

The plan has changed, and the looting mode has been temporarily switched to normal trading mode.

Yan Luo stepped forward, and a girl with a delicate face immediately greeted him, with a gentle smile on her face.

"This gentleman, my name is Song Qian, welcome to the Yin Cao headquarters, what do you need?"

The girl's movements and demeanor are very measured, and she does not despise Yan Luo at all because she looks very young, and she feels relaxed and happy when she speaks.

Yan Luo's divine sense probed slightly, and he was a little surprised, the other party turned out to be an alien, and his strength was at least D+ level.

It is estimated that he is even stronger than Song Qing, and such a person was actually sent out to guard the gate.

Song Qian seemed to see Yan Luo's surprise and explained intimately.

"In order to better serve every stranger who comes here, we naturally need to have a certain strength, so as to reflect the importance of Yin Cao."

Yan Luo nodded, indicating understanding.

"I'm here to exchange my points for ghost weapons, and considering that the purchase volume is a bit large, I'll come to the door to exchange it in person."

The smile on Song Qian's face remained unchanged, and she did not question whether there was an exaggeration in Yan Luo's words, after all, she had also received many Tianjiao from many families.

"Okay, you please."

Under the leadership of Song Qian, Yan Luo walked into the Yin Cao headquarters.

In the towering office building, after walking around a few corners, the two entered a pair of elevators.

"The Yin Cao Headquarters is not what I imagined." Yan Luo sighed.

"I originally thought that this kind of organization, which has existed for many years, is generally a very classical building, and I thought it would be in the style of a courtyard house."

With a chuckle on her face, Song Qian explained to Yan Luo: "The times are changing, and now there are new and better conditions, Yin Cao naturally will not choose to rest on his laurels.

"It makes more sense." Yan Luo nodded.

"What is your approximate budget credit?" Song Qian put her finger in front of the elevator button and asked with a smile.

Yan Luo took out the Difu app and saw that yesterday's points had not yet arrived, but the points for the Tianjing Community incident had already arrived.

Counting the Zheng manor's and the last time saved, the total number of points left is 35,600.

"Probably, more than 30,000."

When Yan Luo's words fell, Song Qian's fingers trembled slightly, looking a little surprised, but she quickly came back to her senses.

"Okay."

She stretched out her hand and pressed the elevator on the 28th floor, and the elevator slowly went up, and Yan Luo's young and handsome face was reflected on the smooth elevator door.

Song Qian couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart and asked out loud.

"Are you, the captain of a certain squad, here to help the team exchange for weapons?"

As she spoke, she subconsciously used honorifics.

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask that?"

"You look so young, but you have so many points, I'm just a little curious for a while."

Song Qian responded with a smile: "Of course, if this involves your privacy, then I'm sorry."

Yan Luo touched his chin and thought for a moment, and suddenly a bad taste swelled up, and he smiled sadly.

"Actually, I am the head of the Yan family, and I am two hundred and fifty years old this year, but I have a few Yan residences."

"And the way I stay on my face is by relying on a young girl like you."

"As long as I refine you into pills and take them, I will be able to stay young forever."

As he spoke, a yin wind suddenly blew, and the temperature in the elevator dropped sharply.

The girl's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but take a step back when she looked at Yan Luo's non-joking expression.

[The ghost is frightened, and the ghost qi is +99.] 】