"Su Chan, what level of disciple were you in the sect before?"

"Elder Huiyu, before Su Chan, was a true disciple of this sect, with four changes in the body realm, five changes in the immortal realm, four changes in the soul realm, four changes in the anti-heaven realm, and four changes in the reincarnation realm!"

Su Chan's pleasant voice sounded.

"Have you entered the Innate Realm?"

"This.... Not yet! ”

Su Chanqiao's face was slightly red, as if she felt that it was a shame not to enter the innate realm.

In fact, as the older generation of true disciples, Su Chan did feel a little ashamed. At the beginning, those disciples who were at the same stage as her were afraid that they had already entered the innate realm.

"Oh..."Ling Yan nodded.

"I understand, Su Chan, I ordered you to patrol the Qingshan Peak every day, and for the rest of the time, you should cultivate quickly!"

"Huh?"

Su Chanyan's red mouth was slightly open, her face was stiff, and her appearance was extremely cute.

This is over after a circle around the green mountain? Then what do you want these mountain guards to do?

Ling Yan: Why is this?

"Do you have an opinion?"

Ling Yan stared at Su Chan.

Suddenly, Su Chan's body was agitated, and she hurriedly shook her head and said, "Disciple doesn't dare!" ”

"Well, Su Chan, you also know that my strength is the lowest among these elders, in the Hall of Eternal Life, strength is what determines everything, otherwise, the strength is low, and no one will respect us, so I have to retreat for a while, and you, you don't have to guard that mountain pass, I believe that no one will come to Qingshan Bu Peak to find me, cultivate well, although you are a disciple of the mountain guard, but I have long regarded you as my person, and my strength is low, but I will be ashamed!"

Ling Yan shook his head and signaled that Su Chan could go down: "I don't have anything good for you for the time being, you go to cultivate first!" ”

Su Chanyan's red mouth was slightly open, and a hint of blush appeared on her pretty face, she was completely hit by Ling Yan's words, what kind of person? Just help him garrison the mountain, and become his person? Su Chan sighed secretly in her heart, but she quickly came back to her senses and said quickly.

"Disciple retires!"

....

How long has it been since it went offline?

Ling Yan didn't even know that there was a gray and gray area all around!

The characteristics of immortality, the longer the time online, the longer the lifespan obtained, when reaching a peak, you have to look at the strength to determine the lifespan, the higher the strength, the more lifespan you get. But.... How long is the upper limit? Ling Yan himself didn't know.

Scanning around, Ling Yan felt as if he had been reborn.

In eternal life, the fairy ethereal world, and in reality.

The dusty bedroom, it seemed to be early morning, a ray of light shone through the window, Ling Yan patted the dust on his body and stood up.

Money? He already has a lot of it, a five-spirit stone with 5 points of essence can be sold for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, this kind of thing, not that it has a great effect, but this thing is extremely rare... No one will waste their cultivation for no reason, unless it is for the magic weapon, but even if it is useful to themselves, they must measure it, otherwise, a magic weapon is not worth their own cultivation, so it is not a loss?

"This place, I still don't live there!"

Ling Yan took a helmet and exchanged it for millions of gold from a special exchange channel, and began to run around to buy clothes and houses.

The house doesn't need to be too luxurious, as long as it's comfortable, it feels like home, and you don't have to wear too famous brands, as long as it's comfortable and you can see people.

Although Ling Yan was an orphan, he had already seen through all kinds of things in this world.

Some people say that money can change a person, Ling Yan doesn't know, this sentence is not wrong, at least he sees it lightly, what he hopes is just to live well.

A three-bedroom, two-hall house....

Located in the prosperous area in the center of Jing Province, the housing prices here are very expensive, almost an inch of land, Ling Yan's money is not enough, so he specially took some more.

Standing calmly in the room, his helmet resting lightly on the sofa.

"Finally... Have a decent home! ”

Ling Yanzai looked at every corner of this house carefully, and seemed to have a feeling of unfinished.

"It seems... What else are the shortcomings?? ”

Ling Yan shook his head, in fact, he was already satisfied, what he hoped for was not to be able to have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and to have a tile to cover the roof?

Did it yourself!

There is nothing to do, a person, it is inevitable that you will feel lonely, the outside world is relatively quiet, except for important things, everyone stays in eternal life day and night... A lot of things have already started to be automated.

Looking at the empty house, Ling Yan felt a little lost in his heart... Didn't you achieve your goal?? Reached?

What's missing?? Forget it, think about it, let's go online.

"Where's the power supply?"

Ling Yan glanced around, this house Ling Yan bought ready-made, although it had just been renovated, there was still a somewhat pungent smell in the air.

On the underside of the wall in the bedroom, a power connector that looked unfinished was found.

"Those people are too sloppy, and many parts of this house seem to be unfinished, so they dare to sell it?"

Ling Yan shook his head, I'll make a phone call later, and talk about it well, this is too bold.

Pinch the plug, move the wire over, and plug it in.

Suddenly, an electric current suddenly burst out, following Ling Yan's touching fingers, frantically hitting Ling Yan's whole body.

The 220 volt voltage directly began to act on Ling Yan's body...

However....

Ling Yan didn't feel the slightest pain, not even anything unusual, he didn't feel anything...

"Huh?"

Ling Yan slowly moved his fingers away, and the current on his fingers dissipated not long after.

Ling Yan's pupils dilated slightly, a little incredible... He put his finger up again.

The current came again, and I didn't feel it... There is no pain at all...

Ling Yan frowned slightly, moved his fingers away, and the scene of Nangong Yu's minions abolishing his hands that day came to his mind.

"Even electricity can't hurt me...."

Ling Yan put the helmet away and slowly walked out of the room.

One hand raised, eyes fixed on the palm...

The palms are blackened... A little black gas seems to be overflowing from the surface of the skin...

Could it be...

"Qiankun evil spirit!!"

Ling Yan shouted! Wave your palm forward.....

.......................................................................................................

(I'll also write in reality.,I've brought it for the time being.,Of course, there's a plot later.,I hope you can support Lao Huo a lot...) ）