Chapter 2: Can I Talk Alone?
As soon as Li Xinyue's words came out, everyone looked sideways and looked at Li Xinyue, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said directly: "Xinyue, you said you had seen him?"
"Hmm. Li Xinyue nodded, and said with a determined look in her eyes: "I have definitely seen him, he seems to be a student of our school, and he seems to be in the same department as me." ”
Li Xinyue studied in the art department of Lingzhou University, because of the relationship between her family, Li Xinyue rarely dealt with people in the school, so when she saw Lin Jian, she was just familiar, and then she remembered that Lin Jian was actually a student of Lingzhou University.
"Is it the same as you?" the middle-aged man asked uncertainly.
"Yes, there are very few boys in our department, I'm pretty sure. Li Xinyue looked at the middle-aged man seriously and replied, then looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa, I will ask him about today's matter tomorrow." ”
When the old man heard this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Yes, then I will leave this matter to you, let's continue!"
A group of Li family members nodded yes and continued to kneel down in front of the ancestral tomb.
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At this time in the urban area of Lingzhou, Lin Jianzheng walked through the streets and alleys.
Speaking of which, Lin Jian has not been in reincarnation for a long time, only a few hundred years, but the changes in these hundreds of years are very huge.
Lin Jian recalled his memory, looked at the cars on the street, sighed and sighed, and returned to his home.
"This life is really exciting. Lin Jian thought about his experience in this life, and unconsciously evoked a smile.
It's quite miserable, not long after Lin Jian was born in this life, his parents passed away one after another, and Lin Jian grew up by eating a hundred family meals, and his family left nothing but a house.
The young Lin Jian relied on his part-time job and the support of his neighbors to finally barely support himself to go to college.
After going to college, Lin Jian's life was average, there were no ups and downs, but he was always poor.
Lin Jian's awakening was also when he passed by the bridge and saw someone falling into the water, and he almost died after saving people, so he woke up.
"Interesting. Lin Jian thought about the memories before awakening, and smiled: "Since this life is so interesting, then I will have a good experience, Lingzhou University is really a good place." ”
As he spoke, Lin Jian slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate.
He has just found his origin, and he still needs to be briefly familiar with his current body.
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There was no word all night, and after waking up the next day, Lin Jian's expression was complicated.
It only took half an hour for Lin Jian to get acquainted with his body, but after that, Lin Jian discovered a huge problem.
Long before Lin saw the reincarnation, he already clearly knew how thin the earth's aura was now, so in order to deal with this situation, he specially left his origin.
The purpose is to be able to cope with the situation of weak aura.
Lin Jian is a genius, Lin Jian was a genius when he was in the immortal cultivation realm, so he became a giant, and what his origin contained was nearly 100 million years of cultivation that he had accumulated since the beginning of the immortal cultivation realm.
As long as he completely absorbed the origin, then even if the aura was thin, he would still be able to cultivate.
However, Lin Jian underestimated the mystery and power of the power of reincarnation, resulting in his current self not stepping into cultivation.
Although Lin Jian quickly entered the cultivation in one night, the power in the origin, the Dao of comprehending heaven and earth, he was temporarily unable to absorb it.
"I'm really ......" Lin saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and there was nowhere to vent his swear words.
This feeling of holding a treasure in his hand, but not being able to open it, made Lin Jian depressed.
"Dingdingding......"
Suddenly, a bell interrupted Lin Jian's thoughts.
Looking closely, it turned out to be the usual wake-up alarm clock.
"Forget it, don't think about it yet, it's not bad now, let's figure it out slowly. Lin Jian shook his head, although he had not absorbed the power in the Origin, whether it was cultivation experience or strength, it was not something that ordinary people could estimate.
After all, Lin Jian has lived too long, and even Lin Jian, who has just stepped into cultivation now, is stronger than many people.
After a lazy waist, Lin Jian moved his body, changed his clothes, walked out of the door, and walked straight in the direction of Lingzhou University.
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Inside Lingzhou University.
There are many people around the entrance of the art department, this group of people is not from the art department, and they have only one purpose for coming today, that is, to see Li Xinyue, one of the three major school flowers of Lingzhou University!
"Is that Li Xinyue?
"People who can know this kind of girl must have cultivated eight lifetimes of blessings, and I heard that Li Xinyue's family is also very powerful, alas, it can't be compared. ”
"That is, if I can know her, I am willing to live ten years!"
A group of college students stood at the door, looking at Li Xinyue inside, and said that Li Xinyue's appearance was tantamount to setting off an uproar in the otherwise calm art department.
And Li Xinyue herself is a little distressed.
The purpose of her coming today was to have a good chat with Lin Jian, why she appeared in the depths of her ancestral grave yesterday.
It was supposed to be questioned, but when she went home, Old Man Li specially called her over and told him to talk to Lin Jian and not leave a bad impression.
This makes Li Xinyue a little strange, but Li Xinyue will still listen to Old Man Li's words.
Just when Li Xinyue was thinking, Lin Jian also came to the classroom of the art department, and looking at the full number of people at the door, Lin Jian was a little strange.
"What are you doing here?" said Hayashi as he grabbed a student who was peeking out of the window.
Although Lin Jian's mental age is already very large, for some reason, Lin Jian's personality has always been relatively easy-going.
"You don't know? Li Xinyue, one of the three major school flowers of our school, has come to class. The kid said proudly, as if saying the three words Li Xinyue would give him face.
But when Lin saw this, he frowned.
Although curious, Lin Jian is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and the name Li Xinyue subconsciously makes Lin Jian feel a little troublesome.
And Li Xinyue in the classroom also saw Lin Jian's arrival, and suddenly her eyes lit up and walked towards Lin Jian.
"It's coming, Li Xinyue is here!" I don't know who said this first, and suddenly everyone's eyes were on Li Xinyue.
And Lin Jian also recognized it, this person was the girl who worshiped her ancestors at the ancestral tomb of the Li family yesterday.
"Is she looking for someone? Who is so lucky?" someone said.
Dozens of eyes stared at Li Xinyue, and at the same time, many people looked at the people around them, wondering who Li Xinyue was looking for.
But Li Xinyue kept walking towards Lin Jian, and the old brother who was pulled by Lin Jian just now was immediately stunned, and then immediately became a little restrained.
When he walked in front of this old brother, Li Xinyue smiled politely at him, then looked at Lin Jian and opened his mouth.
"Lin Jian, hello, can I talk to you alone?"