At half past five in the afternoon, the long-distance bus finally arrived at Qin Lu's station.

Today, the train was more than an hour late.

On the way, Qin Lu's parents miraculously didn't ask Qin Lu what was going on.

Qin Lu didn't have to think about it to know that it was Qin Xue who told them what happened in his car.

This sister of mine is very good in everything else, but her mouth is not strict, thinking that back then, her early love was stabbed out by Qin Xue.

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In the north of October, it was still quite late when it got dark, and at five o'clock, the sun was still hanging on the mountain.

Qin Lu glanced at the sun in his hometown, smiled, beckoned to the uncle who was pulling corn in the field not far away, and then tightened his computer bag and walked in the direction of home.

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With not very heavy steps, Qin Lu walked to the door of the house.

The first thing I saw was a dirty dog squatting at the gate.

This dog, Qin Lu remembers that he started to guard his house when he was nine years old, and until now, he is twelve years old.

In my memory, the dog passed away three years later, and his family did not have any more dogs.

"Maomao!" Qin Lu squatted down, stretched out his hand, and shouted at it, as soon as Mao Mao heard someone shouting it, he threw up four small short legs and ran towards Qin Lu.

"Wang Wang......" Mao Mao ran around Qin Lu affectionately, sticking out his tongue as he ran.

Qin Lu stood up, pointed to the kennel not far away and waved his hand, Mao Mao spread his legs and ran towards his den.

Shaking his head with a smile, Qin Lu walked into the door.

Qin Lu's house is located in the countryside, the house is built after the earthquake after the renovation project, two buildings opposite the north and south, four rooms, the gate faces east, the meaning is purple gas from the east.

After entering the door, Qin Lu looked at the home where he hadn't returned for five or six years, and suddenly had a lot of thoughts.

When he went home before, he always had a sense of resistance, if it wasn't for coming back to worship his parents, Qin Lu wouldn't want to enter this sad place.

Now, Qin Lu came in with a heart full of joy.

"Yo, the stinky boy is willing to come back from your dad?" In the kitchen, a woman with a light red apron and a shovel in her hand walked out.

Lu Xueying, Qin Lu's mother.

Well...... The reason why Qin Lu is called Qin Lu is that his name is taken from Qin Zhijun's Qin and Lu Xueyinglu, and similarly, Qin Xue is the same.

Lu Xueying does not have the appearance of a rural woman, but has a temperament that only a scholar can have.

Because of family reasons, Lu Xueying's book was only read until the third year of junior high school and did not read it again.

However, after dropping out of school, he never gave up self-study.

Although I didn't take the re-examination later, my education level is definitely not worse than that of ordinary undergraduates.

Later, he married Qin Zhijun, and the husband and wife had one inside and one outside.

In these years, Lu Xueying did not go out to work because of heart disease.

And Qin Lu's place to go to school is not far away, and he often comes back on weekends, and there are elderly people at home, so Lu Xueying has been staying at home.

"Mom, I want to kill you!" Qin Lu looked at his mother, who was still young in front of him, and deliberately used a particularly exaggerated tone to hide his excitement, stepped forward and hugged Lu Xueying, and said.

"Stinky boy, you want to kill me after just a few days of not seeing me, you don't come back for a month in high school, why didn't you say you wanted to kill me?" Lu Xueying rolled her eyes and pushed Qin Lu away in disgust.

Qin Lu reluctantly left Lu Xueying's arms, still looking at his mother seriously.

"What's wrong stinky boy, hurry up and wash your hands, the old lady pinched her fingers and counted, knowing that you estimate that if you come back at this time, the meal will be ready immediately!" Lu Xueying used the shovel in her hand to drive Qin Lu towards the room on the other side, and then returned to the kitchen.

Qin Lu threw the bag on the sofa, then washed his hands, and went to the kitchen to eat.

During the meal, Qin Lu didn't make any unusual moves.

More than ten years is enough time for Qin Lu to become calm and learn to restrain his behavior.

The matter of rebirth, you just need to know it, and now that you know that your parents are still there, your sister is still there, and nothing has happened, then you don't have to cry and do something that makes them worry.

Cherish the present moment and live every day well, more than anything else.

Moreover, isn't it also very happy to eat my mother's food like this, listen to my father's nagging, and endure my sister's yelling from time to time?

It had been three or four hours since he was reborn, and most of Qin Lu's excitement had passed.

After eating, Qin Lu volunteered to wash the dishes, Lu Xueying looked at Qin Lu from the side, and admired her husband in her heart.

In her opinion, Qin Lu's current diligent appearance is completely the result of her husband's training within five days.

Well......

Actually, she thinks too much!

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In the evening, Qin Lu had a video with his father Qin Zhijun, chatted about some family things, and handed over the mobile phone to his mother.

The husband and wife played for a while, watched TV for a while, and the time was half past nine.

Lu Xueying went to bed early because of her bad heart.

Qin Lu took the bag, returned to his room, turned off the light and went to bed, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate for the first time after being reborn.

Qin Lu didn't know much about the good exercises, according to the relevant levels formulated by the various sects, families, and countries before his rebirth, the best internal martial arts that Qin Lu came into contact with were only the advanced Yellow Rank among the four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

As for martial arts, Qin Lu had a little chance, in the sixth year of aura recovery, in the tomb of a senior, he obtained a high-level swordsmanship, but unfortunately, there were only four moves.

However, with these four moves, Qin Lu crisscrossed the north and south of the river, and in the same level, he was not afraid of anyone.

And now, Qin Lu is not going to practice the Yellow Order Advanced Exercises before his rebirth, but to cultivate the "Basic Internal Skills" issued by the state after nine years.

How to say this exercise, it can barely be regarded as a low-level exercise of the Yellow Order, and it can be regarded as a means of survival given by the state to the public.

The advantage of practicing this exercise is that if you find a good exercise later, you can easily transfer to cultivation.

Unlike Qin Lu's Yellow Rank Advanced Exercises, after cultivating, there was no way to change it directly.

Unless it is rebuilt.

Retake, as long as you are a college student, you are a little afraid of these two words.

Besides, although Qin Lu didn't know the good exercises, he knew where many good exercises were located, and when he was successful in cultivation, all of this was not his own?

Cross your knees, close your eyes, and recite the mantra silently.

Qin Lu began to operate the exercises according to the methods that he had already cultivated in his previous life.

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However, a full three hours had passed, and Qin Lu still didn't feel the slightest sense of qi.

"It shouldn't be, I used it for an hour before I was reborn to have a sense of qi, could it be that before the aura is revived, I can't cultivate?" Qin Lu scratched his head and muttered to himself with some doubts.

"However, those disciples of the hidden martial arts family, they will be able to cultivate before the aura recovers?" Qin Lu was talking to himself again.

"If I can't cultivate, then what will I use to protect my family after eight years?"

"Two years, how far is it enough to cultivate?"

For the first time, Qin Lu felt doubts about the meaning of his rebirth.

"No, I'll try again, I'll try again!" Qin Lu continued to meditate cross-legged.

However, until dawn, Lu Xueying asked Qin Lu to get up for breakfast, but Qin Lu still didn't have the slightest sense of anger, and even was very sleepy.

You must know that in the past, even if there was no result in cultivation, as long as you meditated and cultivated, you would be alive and kicking all night, and you wouldn't be sleepy at all!

"Aura, without aura, is there really no way to cultivate?" Qin Lu raised his hands, looked at them repeatedly, and said with a wry smile.

"What kind of aura, did you kid stay up late reading novels again, look at your dark circles, hurry up to get me to school after eating, and sleep well in the car!" Lu Xueying heard Qin Lu's muttering, thinking that this kid had read the novel all night again, her face pulled and she said.

"Got it, Mom!" Qin Lu drooped his face, and he didn't have the slightest spirit all morning.

With his bag on his back and some dried fruits, Qin Lu stepped on the car to the county seat.

Although the school is in the city, there are only direct buses to the city.

In the car, Qin Lu was still thinking about whether he could cultivate.

"There is a high probability that it is a problem of aura, rebirth is only a fusion of the souls of the two lives, or the fusion of memories, it should have no effect on the physique, those disciples of martial arts families can cultivate, it should be the environment they live in or some natural treasures...... Qin Lu calmly analyzed.

"However, being reborn so early, if you can't cultivate, then what should you do? Do you really want to learn from the protagonists in the novel to go to the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate? Qin Lu scratched his head and sat in the car without the slightest sleepiness.

"Anyway, what about the standard configuration of the reborn, the golden finger? What about my system? What about my grandfather? Qin Lu thought about it, and suddenly felt nervously touching everywhere on his body.

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PS: The review has passed.

The new book is on the road, and all the bigwigs are welcome to come and give their opinions.