Urban cultivation of immortality begins after the college entrance examination

Host: Su Qiu

Realm: Mortal

Exercises: Tai Chi Fist Meaning

Technique: Cloth Physiognomy (Elementary).

Haoran Qi: 96800

Now Su Qiu's attribute panel has finally become a lot better-looking, although the realm is still mortal, but at least the exercises and spells are not bald.

And I also comprehended the somewhat mysterious technique of cloth and physiognomy, although it is only a beginner, but it is also a good start.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on this rudimentary cloth cloth physiognomy, Su Qiu will not have to worry about having no money to eat in the future.

At this moment, Su Qiu felt that he seemed to be one step closer to cultivating immortals.

Satisfied, he took out a red soft girl coin and handed it to the blind man, Su Qiu got up and pulled Bai Yuhan to leave.

At this time, Bai Yuhan couldn't care about being shy, and leaned next to Su Qiu and whispered, "Why did you give him so much money, this is obviously a liar, and there is not a word of usefulness in what he says." "

"But he can see that you have a bloodlight disaster." Su Qiu smiled and looked at the pretty face that was close at hand.

Bai Yuhan frowned, "But my bloody calamity hasn't been blocked by you..."

Suddenly, Bai Yuhan didn't know what he thought, his face turned red instantly, he broke free of the hand that was being held by Su Qiu, and pouted, "It turns out that you are such a person, I misjudged you." "

Looking at Bai Yuhan, who was walking towards the food stall with some anger, Su Qiu suddenly had some doubts.

Did I say something wrong?

The confused monk ate a confused meal, and until the end was almost over, Bai Yuhan didn't give Su Qiu a good look.

But fortunately, Zhao Qingfa, a popular little prince, is active by Su Qiu's side, and the atmosphere is not embarrassing.

At the dinner, everyone ate and drank very happily, and none of the classmates jumped out to pretend to be slapped in the face, all of them were students who had just graduated from high school, where did they have so much intrigue and thought.

After eating, Su Qiu got up and prepared to leave, but unexpectedly found Bai Yuhan waiting there at the door.

"Are you waiting for me?" Su Qiu drank a little beer, not much but slightly drunk.

Bai Yuhan snorted, "Your little sheep is still downstairs in my house, I just want to help you have a taxi fare." "

Su Qiu smiled and didn't refuse, and after a while, the two got into the same online car-hailing car.

The class group is frying again.

Wang Mingyu: Sister Han really left with Su Qiu, and I felt that my whole heart was broken. ’

Zhou Li: If it's broken, replace it with a new one, anyway, the original one is dirty. ’

Wang Mingyu: Get out! Your heart is dirty, and people are white. Expression'

Zhang Zhiming: I'm really glad I wasn't slapped in the face, but fortunately I don't have the habit of loading pens, thanksgiving! Thanksgiving! Thanksgiving! ’

Zheng Xiaoyun: Why didn't anyone go home with me? ’

Zhao Qingfa: I'm in the alley behind the food stalls, come quickly. ’

Zheng Xiaoyun: People have arrived home, thank you for the invitation! ’

Su Qiu continued not to participate in the excitement of the class group, and when the car arrived downstairs at Bai Yuhan, he did not get out of the car, but let the car continue to drive to his house.

After all, I drank alcohol, although not much, but the little sheep is also a car.

Traffic rules still have to be followed.

It was already past nine o'clock when he got home, and after graduating from high school, his parents' discipline of Su Qiu was also significantly relaxed, and they didn't ask anything, just prepared juice for him and let him drink it and go to bed early.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Su Qiu came to the foot of Qingyun Mountain again.

This time, he didn't meet backpackers from other places, and Su Qiu didn't go to Qingyun Temple, but came to the small Taoist temple on the barren mountain with a familiar car.

A day passed, and the scene of the crime had long since been cleared, as if nothing had happened here.

And just like Bai Yuhan said, before the sky is bright, the door of the Taoist temple has been opened, and it is not closed like yesterday.

Walking into the Taoist temple, Su Qiu saw a flat ground similar to a martial arts arena in the courtyard, and three people dressed as Taoist priests were sitting there meditating quietly.

These three people are obviously the same people who were tied up by the gangsters yesterday, and after nine deaths, they didn't even have any unusual quiet meditation.

Su Qiuzhen didn't know whether to say that they were too good at cultivating qi or that their hearts were too big.

Shaking his head, Su Qiu pretended not to know anything, and said in a low voice, "A few Dao Masters, I'm sorry." "

The Taoist priest who was a little older in the first grade opened his eyes and glanced at Su Qiu, then bowed his head and saluted, "I don't know what the monk is doing when he arrives." "

Doesn't the Taoist priest call people to give money?

Su Qiu secretly spit out a groan in his heart, and then saluted like an old Taoist priest.

"Because the kid is interested in the Dao Law, he takes the liberty to disturb, and I hope the Taoist will forgive me."

"It's okay," the old Taoist priest waved his hand, "I think the layman is also a person who is destined, why don't you come and sit down and follow us to practice?" "

Su Qiu was suddenly overjoyed, wasn't he here for this.

"Then I'll bother the chief."

"It's okay."

The old Taoist priest waved his hand, and a younger Taoist priest behind him got up and brought a futon to Su Qiu and asked him to sit down.

And the old Taoist priest dictated a mantra to Su Qiu.

The mantra is very short and easy to understand, which is nothing more than absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body through breathing, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life.

This set of Pharaoh Daoist didn't want to hide it at all, because for decades, he hadn't practiced anything himself, so he didn't treat it as a secret in his heart.

But the corners of Su Qiu's mouth on the opposite side couldn't help but curl.

"Sure enough, it's the right place!"