In the memory of the silly girl, Yan Qingqing knew that in the past few days, there were media and TV stations broadcasting the news of her return to China.

Maybe it's because of Ji Wuxian, I don't dare to use her current photos.

Yan Qingqing walked out of her door at this time, looked at the opposite door, and groaned slightly. Immediately, two fingers together, on the door of his house to draw a symbol of the yin and yang fish, and then urge a wisp of immortal energy, the yin and yang fish slightly lit up for a while, and then merged into the door.

It's a very simple anti-evil technique, but it's enough.

Under Yan Qingqing's soul perception, she has no resentment against the ghost of the door, and she has not harmed anyone, but she is still not at ease.

After doing this, Yan Qingqing went downstairs.

Yan Qingqing just arrived at the gate of the community, and met a neighbor, that is, the middle-aged man with a big belly, whose neck was still a little crooked, and when he saw her, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

Frightened, the middle-aged man stopped a taxi and disappeared into Yan Qingqing's eyes.

She shook her head and smiled, it seems that the lesson of last night has made the middle-aged man remember it deeply.

In the process of buying breakfast, Yan Qingqing received a phone call, it was Ji Wuxian calling.

Ji Wuxian inquired about Yao'er's condition, and Yan Qingqing answered truthfully, which also explained that Yao'er was in kindergarten today, and Yao'er wanted to see him.

Although Yan Qingqing didn't want to have any connection with Ji Wuxian, she didn't want to deceive Yao'er either. As for whether Ji Wuxian comes or not, it is Ji Wuxian's business.

To Yan Qingqing's regret, Ji Wuxian really came. He was on a business trip and came back by plane in the evening.

Therefore, Yan Qingqing looked helpless and carried two bags of breakfast, and when she got home, she woke up Yao'er directly.

After Yao'er brushed her teeth, she rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat at the dining table, looking at the hot porridge.

Yan Qingqing put a spoon into the bowl and said, "Uncle Handsome that you are talking about, wait for you to come over after school in the afternoon." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Yao'er didn't look like she had woken up, and immediately danced with her hands and cheered: "Great! Uncle Shuai is coming! ”

Yan Qingqing was speechless and glared at Yao'er: "Yao'er, sit down, otherwise I won't let you see Uncle Shuai." ”

Sure enough, Yan Qingqing's threat quickly worked, and Yao'er obediently sat back in her chair.

After breakfast, Yan Qingqing sent Yao'er to school.

The kindergarten is just a few minutes away from the complex.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Yao'er grabbed Yan Qingqing's thigh and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Mommy, I don't want to go to the kindergarten, I want to see Uncle Shuai now." ”

Kindergarten is horrible!

How could Yan Qingqing not see that Yao'er was careful.

"Nope." Yan Qingqing decisively refused.

Mommy was stern and hi was terrible, Yao'er scolded her belly, reluctantly carried a small schoolbag, and followed the teacher into the kindergarten.

Yan Qingqing then returned home.

She was not in a hurry to cultivate, but was thinking about how to make money.

After paying three months' rent and the money for kindergarten registration, the silly girl's savings are not much, enough for half a month's living expenses. Most of the money went to her mother's treatment.

If it weren't for public opinion five years ago, the silly girl would never have gone abroad. It's a pity that she is a public figure, and the public opinion incident and the pregnancy at the time made the silly girl have to go abroad to avoid it.

On the sofa in the living room, Yan Qingqing's eyebrows were frowned, she hadn't thought about making money for a long, long time.

Cultivating immortals in all worlds, money is only popular among secular mortals.

Among immortal cultivators, the main currency in circulation is spirit stones.

In addition to spirit stones, there are also herbs, pills, spirit runes, weapons, etc., which can be used for equivalent exchange.

Helplessly, there are no immortal cultivators on the earth, otherwise, they can refine a few pills or refine a few spirit runes to sell.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a spiritual light flashing in Yan Qingqing's mind, which immediately lit up her eyes as bright as the moon.

There is immortal energy on the earth, is there really no immortal cultivator?

Most immortal cultivators disdain to live with mortals.

Therefore, powerful immortal cultivators will create a realm of their own.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing suddenly picked up a laptop on the table.

Yan Qingqing was a little curious about the Internet function of the computer, in the memory of the silly girl, the Internet on the earth was too developed, and instant information was transmitted quickly.

At this point, the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Realms of Immortals is indeed far inferior.

Because of the Ten Thousand Realms of Cultivating Immortals, the area of any realm is too large, and even a small realm is several times larger than the earth.

Of course, there are also its characteristics. For example, in every realm, there is a world alliance.

This Heavenly Alliance was created by the Chaos Realm, one of the top ten in the Ten Thousand Worlds, one of the great forces of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

The main purpose of the World Alliance is to gather the major events of each world, and then through the major events, it is printed into a book and sold every month.

Moreover, the headquarters of Tianji Pavilion has made three lists of ten thousand worlds.

The Hidden Dragon List, the Billboard and the Realm Master List.

Each list is aimed at the representative of a certain realm. Once on the list, it will definitely attract the attention of all the monks in the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Yan Qingqing shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

For her, the most important thing now is to find out if there are immortal cultivators on the earth on the Internet.

So, Yan Qingqing entered the search engine page and quickly tapped the keyboard.

Keywords: Earth Immortal Cultivators.

What disappointed her was that the search results were nothing more than novels, movies and television.

It's not that there is nothing to gain, Yan Qingqing read a few posts about Huaxia martial artists.

It is said that it is a Chinese warrior, who knows internal strength, and can smash more than a dozen bricks with one palm.

There are also videos.

Yan Qingqing looked at it, she couldn't judge whether those bricks were real or not, after all, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

It's a pity that there is very little information about the warrior.

But she can be sure that the warrior exists.

Therefore, it may be useful to sell some healing elixirs and spiritual runes.

Just as Yan Qingqing was about to close the search page, he inadvertently clicked on a search result link, but it showed that the post had been deleted.

The title is; Astound! There really are Inhumans in this world!

Then, there is another line in the search results, which is the content of the post: I saw this information from one of my uncle's databases! Who my uncle is, I can't tell you! But he's a man in the system, you know! Okay, without further ado, I'm ......

The content of the post is here, and there is no one.

You'll need to click through to see the full content.

But after clicking the link, the post was deleted again.

Yan Qingqing thought about it, copied the content of the post, and pasted it into the search engine, and the results showed that only this place had this content.

Originally, she thought it was made up by someone else, and because of this kind of title, she was jokingly called the 'UC Shock Department' by Chinese netizens.

The news from here is either fake or exaggerated.

Yan Qingqing searched for several more hours, without a clue.

She was about to go to the Internet to search, when suddenly her mobile phone rang, and it was a call from the kindergarten teacher.

"Is it Yan Yao's mother?" On the other end of the phone, the teacher's voice was more urgent: "Yan Yao seems to be sick, after taking a nap, she still refuses to get up, her brain is a little hot, and she looks very unenergetic." ”

"If you have time, is it inconvenient to take her to the hospital?"

Yan Qingqing didn't have time to think about anything, and hurriedly said, "Teacher, I'll go over now." ”