Xu Xian quickly refined it and blended it into his sea of ​​consciousness between eyebrows.

Immediately understood all its information.

Cosmic seeds can absorb their own mana, or any power of heaven and earth to grow.

After growing up, it will directly evolve into a big world!

And its master will naturally become the creator god of that great world, the master of the world!

of course,

If a cosmic seed wants to successfully become a big world, the catastrophe it has to go through is a thousand times more difficult than the catastrophe experienced by a mortal cultivating to become an immortal!Ten thousand times!

And these catastrophes, its master must face together with it.

Even so, Xu Xian was still very excited.

This cosmic seed is his best retreat!

If you can't get along here anymore, you can run to this newborn universe!

Of course, it's just a seed right now, and I don't know when it will grow into a big world.

Before that, you still can't be too drifting.

Xu Xian discovered that there is already a room-sized space in that cosmic seed.

There is a thick air of chaos in the space.

The heaven, earth and universe come from chaos, and the energy of chaos can be called the origin of all things.

Xu Xian discovered that absorbing the Qi of Primal Chaos to practice is completely more effective than half the effort.

With a thought, his whole body has disappeared, and he has entered the space inside the cosmic seed.

Then, he felt that the flow of time in this subspace was different from that of the outside world.

Probably a five to one time ratio.

In other words, if you stay inside for five days, you only spend one day outside.

With this thing, Xu Xian can spend four times more time cultivating than others!

He happens to have eight or nine Xuangong, Huangdi Neijing, Shennong's Herbal Classic, Xihuang Bagua Pan, etc. The inheritance of ancient emperors requires long-term comprehension.

With so much extra time, he believes that he will soon be able to practice these things thoroughly and fully master them.

The lady is indeed Wangfu Xiang,

After meeting each other, not only did he condense his poetic heart, but also gained a Confucian and Taoist trump card.

Now I have another cosmic seed!

One word,

Cool!

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his waist.

It turned out that the command talisman hanging on the belt was emitting bursts of red light.

Xu Xian held it in his hand, and saw a line of red words appear on it:

[The old guy took another disciple last night?

who is it?

Hurry up and say hello to your brothers and sisters! 】

This token is made of some kind of turtle shell.

There are strange criss-cross patterns on it, as well as mysterious symbols that are mysterious and incomprehensible.

It is a symbol of the dean of the academy personally passing on the disciples.

Li You told him last night that this command talisman is called the Book of Heaven, and through this, the dean's personal heirs can send letters to each other.

You can also monitor the information sent by each local book in the academy.

However, the owner of the book from the ground cannot know the information conveyed by the book from the sky.

The book from the ground is the blank book that Li You used to deliver the news last night.

Only those who are the arrogance of the academy and those who have a certain status and prestige can be equipped.

Following the appearance of that line of writing, several lines of writing of different colors emerged.

Orange words:

【Yeah yeah.

The old guy has confiscated disciples for 200 years, and I have been the youngest for a long time.

Now, I can finally bully and bully our little juniors.

Ha ha! 】

Words in blue:

[Little Junior Sister, how do you know that Little Eleven is a boy? 】

Orange words:

[The little junior is so cute, he must be the little junior.

Speaking of Senior Brother Six, I am no longer the youngest, so don't call me Junior Sister! 】

Words in gray:

[It seems that the new junior or junior sister doesn't seem to give us face? 】

Gold lettering:

[Since you have entered my White Deer Academy, it is impossible to pretend to be mysterious.

As long as I give an order, it only takes half an hour to dig you out! 】

Words in red:

[Third Senior Sister is mighty! 】

......

Xu Xian, who has been diving all the time, understood it.

Handwriting of different colors corresponds to different people.

Xu Xian was a little curious about the color of the words he typed.

and,

If you don't bubble up, you will be fleshed out by this group of bad brothers and sisters.

Hope it's not green.

Ominous!

Holding the heavenly book, Xu Xian meditated in his heart, and a line of words emerged.

[Good morning, brothers and sisters, I am Junior Eleven.

His surname is Xu Mingxian, from Chinese, and he lives in Qiantang, Hangzhou.

Please take care of me in the future. 】

Xu Xian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his handwriting was black.

Then, those brothers and sisters greeted him warmly.

The ten directors personally passed on, except for the three senior brothers and sisters who are concentrating on retreating behind closed doors (driving) the car, the others are all here.

It gave Xu Xian the illusion of being in a QQ group.

Words in red:

【Xu Xian!

Qiantang!

Could it be that you are the legendary new poet fairy! 】

Black words:

[Yes, it is next. 】

Words in red:

【Ha ha!

The fourth senior brother is very dissatisfied that you have snatched the title of Shixian.

Little brother, you wait, when the fourth brother leaves the customs, he will definitely come to trouble you.

Don't say that the senior brother didn't remind you, the fourth senior brother's poems are indeed so-so, but his swordsmanship can be ranked among the top ten in the entire Xiansong Dynasty.

The man was very petty.

If you let him lose, just wait to be hit by his sword! 】

Xu Xian found that the red sixth brother was very active and liked to make troubles.

Words in blue:

[The heavenly book in our hands, according to the character of different people, the color of the handwriting will be different.

Black represents mystery, power, solemnity, night and death!

Junior brother, if you don't come from an extraordinary background, then you have a problem with your personality! 】

Yellow words:

[Little brother, if you really have something on your mind, you must come to see Seventh Senior Sister.

Seventh senior sister is the best at understanding people? 】

Is it empathetic, or is it about undressing people?

Seeing countless black light spots condensed on the heavenly book in his hand, he was about to condense the thoughts in his heart into handwriting and spread them out.

Xu Xian flinched.

Quickly collected his mind and withdrew his previous thoughts.

If this is sent out, it will not die.

After chatting for a while, they became familiar, and the chat group gradually quieted down.

......

After breakfast, Xu Xian rushed to Shuangshui Lane with a few packs of medicine to visit his wife.

After all, the most important thing for Xu Xian is not to cultivate, but to trick the lady into bed as soon as possible!

039 Public Enemy

Shuangshui Lane.

White House.

Bai Suzhen has been fidgeting since last night and has not slept all night.

"Xiaoqing, do you think he will come today?"

Bai Suzhen looked at the door from time to time, with an anxious expression, worrying about gains and losses.

Xiaoqing was speechless.

"He said yesterday that he would come to see you today, sister, don't worry."

At the same time, some inexplicable emotions were intertwined in my heart.

Loss, resentment, worry.

She didn't expect her brother-in-law's reincarnation to be just an ordinary doctor,

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