Zhang Qingxiang also thought about it, after his father read the strategy, will he doubt himself when the mission is over?

I'm sure I won't admit it.

Asking is a coincidence.

Can he still hang up his own son and torture him?

Zhang Ruiqian sighed secretly and clicked on the link.

The story is not complicated.

In an era of national cultivation, every corner of the city hides hidden and unknown dangers.

The protagonist is a hot-blooded young man who has just embarked on the path of cultivation and strives to be admitted to a special department similar to the Public Security Bureau.

The group's first mission was to a secret room shop where seven mysterious deaths had taken place in succession.

However, as soon as the entire group entered the secret room to explore, they were cut through the void by the powerful "mystery" and besieged.

The group then encountered a variety of powerful enemies, and soon suffered heavy casualties.

The main character, however, has an unknown skill, "Eye".

At the critical moment, the protagonist opens the "Spirit Eye" and finally sees through all this, which is actually an illusion.

It is a fantasy set by a "six-eyed sandfly", which actually makes the team members kill each other.

The protagonist finds the location where the six-eyed butterfly is hiding, kills it, and then awakens his teammates who have been lost in the illusion, and helps each other out of the Lingwei secret room.

"It's unremarkable."

"Vulgar."

"Filthy eyeballs."

Zhang Qingxiang scratched his chin with his thick fingers, really not vomiting or unhappy.

But the wolfberry health tea in front of me is still steaming.

"It's time to eat—"

Ye Shumin's voice came, and both father and son secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Shumin's cooking skills are really good, and the father and son devoured it.

Zhang Qingxiang went to wash the dishes hungry.

After that, until he went to bed, Zhang Ruiqian avoided his son; And Zhang Qingxiang didn't ask his father what he thought of his "work".

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, when his parents were asleep, Zhang Qingxiang tiptoed into his parents' bedroom and stuffed the jade gang into his father's hand.

The sleeping father subconsciously clenched.

The jade was slowly warmed by his father's generous palm, and suddenly bloomed a rich but not strong dark red, melting into a jade liquid like magma.

Rolling around on Zhang Ruiqian's palm, layer by layer into his body.

Zhang Qingxiang quietly withdrew and breathed a sigh of relief.

Early the next morning, Zhang Qingxiang sneaked out of the house before dawn.

I didn't dare to eat breakfast at home.

The father fused the source of occupation without knowing it, and he must be "caught off guard" by various changes in his body.

Zhang Qingxiang knew that there would be trouble, but he didn't know that there was such a big incident.

Ye Shumin woke up lazily in the morning, and Zhang Ruiqian asked earnestly in the bed: "Which dress does my wife want to wear today, I'll help you get it." ”

"The purple dress."

Zhang Ruiqian got up and dragged it to the wardrobe, and the wardrobe fell over.

Pressed my wife.

Zhang Ruiqian was stupid, a man of two hundred pounds, his knees were a little weak......

Zhang Qingxiang went to class normally, and the road was full of office workers in a hurry.

Nothing seems to have changed.

But Zhang Qingxiang knew that the influence of pan-cultivation would unconsciously accelerate its penetration, and when people sensed its arrival, they suddenly found that the original order had long been shattered.

Zhang Qingxiang sat in the last row of the classroom, near the back door, so that he could leave at any time if there was anything to do.

He didn't listen to lectures, but was cultivating.

"Cultivation" is, of course, the most important core issue in the era of pan-cultivation.

However, how to "cultivate" was a worldwide problem at the beginning of the pan-cultivation era.

Numerous attempts have been made around the globe.

Pranayama, carrying, and meditation in China, as well as ascetic practices and meditation for white elephants, were all popular for a while.

Ancient countries with a history of more than 2,000 years have been able to find some "methods" for spiritual practice.

However, these methods were ultimately proven to be incorrect.

Even the officials of Western countries believed for a long time that there was no way to cultivate. If you want to be promoted, the only way is to break through the "mysterious scene".

After coming out of the mysterious scene, the strength will increase accordingly according to the degree of contribution.

However, in the seventh year after the opening of the era of pan-cultivation, oriental researchers with Huaxia as the core came up with the first "cultivation method".

It was quickly confirmed by various countries to be true and effective.

Since then, the cultivation method has continued to improve, but it has always been with the Chinese researcher as the core, pushing everything.

By the time Zhang Qingxiang died, the publicly released "National" cultivation method had reached its ninth edition.

The military and other departments have more subtle "elite versions".

And what Zhang Qingxiang is using now is the "pilot version" exclusively provided by the Secret Security Bureau, which is more radical and difficult to control, but the effect is far better than the other two versions.

In the cultivation of the Pan-Cultivation Era, the only source of power is the "Secret Realm".

Communicate with the Secret Realm, and then use the power vortex to introduce the mysterious factors in the "Secret Realm" into itself.

These mystical factors are energy.

There is only a vortex of power, and in the ordinary world, it cannot absorb power.

"Mysterious scenes" are actually some special parts of the secret world.

However, it was not until six years after the impact of the spirit wave that humans discovered the existence of the "secret realm".

A year after discovering it, the cultivation method came out.

In this life, with the existence of Zhang Qingxiang, the cultivation method can come out seven years earlier.

"But," Zhang Qingxiang said secretly in his heart, "There is no need to share it with other countries so early!" ”

In the later stage, if someone pays a high enough price, then you can consider selling the first and second editions for civilian use to them.

In the previous life, because cultivators all over the world were competing for the "mysterious factor" in the secret realm, the progress of cultivation in the later period was extremely slow.

But now...... After the "bridge" between Zhang Qingxiang and the secret world was erected, the vast and infinite mysterious factors, large and small, floated, no one fought or robbed, and they did whatever they wanted.

As soon as Zhang Qingxiang's twelve-layer whirlpool opened, the mysterious factor rolled in!

"It's a blue ocean!" Zhang Qingxiang's heart blossomed.

After a class, Zhang Qingxiang felt that his progress was worthy of experiencing a large-scale scene in the later part of his previous life!

"In three days at most, I can be promoted to the second-order [Chaofeng]!"

Zhang Qingxiang was ambitious, and suddenly felt something strange, and opened his eyes to see:

A tall and slender figure slipped in from the back door of the classroom, tiptoeing like an animated character - it turned out to be Ye Yousheng!

Zhang Qingxiang's face was pale, and when he clearly refused, the Ye family obviously found someone to investigate him.

But at this time, Ye Yousheng's hair was dry, his dark circles were extremely heavy, his skin was dark yellow, his face was haggard, and his body was full of endless weakness and exhaustion.

It is very different from the previous image of a young and beautiful girl.

She noticed Zhang Qingxiang's unhappiness, but she had no choice.

She timidly leaned over to Zhang Qingxiang's side and sat down, like a little kitten shivering in the cold winter.

"I'm so tired...... she whispered, "I have nightmares as soon as I close my eyes." ”

"Let me sleep, just sleep, I'm really tired......"

Zhang Qingxiang's heart softened, after all, she was not the murderous "Blood-clothed Guanyin" in the previous life, in this life she was just a poor girl who experienced a terrible catastrophe and was disturbed by nightmares and couldn't sleep.

Ye Yousheng saw that Zhang Qingxiang did not refuse, and quietly arched closer with courage, the tip of his little nose was just against Zhang Qingxiang's arm, sniffing his breath, and a feeling of stability quickly spread throughout his body.

Her eyelids drooped, and soon a thin snoring sounded.