Zhang Qian returned home and got another piece of good news.

My parents have already settled on three houses in the East District, a duplex apartment, and two ordinary three-bedroom and two-living rooms.

Zhang Qian's big eyes widened. Although she moved out of Jiang Jing, her parents have been diligent and thrifty for half her life, and she does not dare to hope that they will invest in real estate.

I never expected that. That's three sets.

Zhang Jianzhong handed her the layout plan of the house, and said happily: "This is your godmother's proposal, and she knows the developer, the price is very cheap, and the sum of the three suites is only 320,000." It's a good deal!"

Of course, Zhang Qian knew that it was cost-effective, because after two years, the holiday tripled.

She made a dumbfounded expression rather cooperatively and gave her dad a thumbs up. And reminded: "Mom and Dad, hurry up and keep an eye on the decoration." In September, the family's rent was about to expire. ”

With that, the couple happily discussed the renovation.

Zhang Qian looked at her parents dancing, and only felt down-to-earth and happy from the heart.

Reborn once, although the future is unknown, at least it makes the life of the family better. No matter where she goes in the future, she is satisfied with this.

After nightfall, Zhang Qian felt that her parents were asleep, so she got up from the bed and touched out the gift that the cheap master gave her. Then put on the covers and turn on the flashlight.

She first picked up the piece of jade and looked at it carefully for a while before picking it up and putting it around her neck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the jade touched the collarbone, Zhang Qian felt a burst of coolness. It's as if there is an air conditioner in the room, which dispels the heat brought by nesting under the quilt in early summer.

"It's a good thing. Zhang Qian muttered softly and stuffed the jade into her neckline. Then open the old thread-bound book.

I thought it must be traditional Chinese characters, but she might have read it in a half-understanding.

However, she never thought that she couldn't understand the words written on it at all. It's like the ancient font of a minority.

She flipped through the pages, trying to find a word that looked familiar. However, none were found.

Just when he was at a loss, the ancient book suddenly lit up. Then the words on the book seemed to come alive, and ran out in a row, in a string, emitting a golden light, through the quilt, and floating above the whole room.

After all the words came out, those words circled around the room twice, and then flew in front of Zhang Qian's eyes.

Zhang Qian was stunned, and could only let those words pass through her body and disappear.

Then, she felt as if the words had entered her head, spinning around in her head.

After a few minutes, the unfamiliar font seemed to have a magical magic. Zhang Qian felt that she involuntarily sat up straight, crossed her legs, put her hands on her knees, closed her eyes, and made a standard meditation posture.

That's it, sitting all night.

It wasn't until the east was slightly bright that Zhang Qian regained control of her body and opened her eyes.

I didn't sleep all night, I thought I would be very tired. Unexpectedly, she felt more energetic than ever.

After mobilizing her ability, she felt that her success tonight seemed to be greater than the progress of her cultivation in the past two months. In the past, I could estimate how much there was, but this time I felt like it was inexhaustible. If it were at the current level, I guess I wouldn't have fainted that day because of the ability overdraft caused by treating the lady's scar, right?

She thought about it, looked at the ancient book with big eyes, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, this is the correct posture for cultivation! ”

It's just that Zhang Qian didn't know it at this time. Not only is he taking fewer detours, compared to normal cultivators, he is simply opening a plug-in and stepping into the sky in one step.