Yuanxing returned to the hotel all the way to the hotel, checked out, and stayed in a small hotel not far away.

Look at this short time is not able to do this task, the hotel is too expensive to stay for one night, although the environment is clean, he is not unaffordable, but after all, he is thrifty, and a monk lives in a star-rated hotel after all, it is better to be low-key.

After a hasty deal with it outside, Zhou Mo's call came, and the location was sent over, and the other party arrived quickly.

"It's not going well." He looked up at Yuan Xing's face and teased, "People are better than you?" ”

The latter sighed in frustration, swiped his card into the room, and took off his hat while recounting what had happened in the morning.

"So, you're being taken advantage of?" Zhou Mo looked at the depressed expression on Yuan Xing's face with amusement: "Are you too demonizing the official, even if you are discovered?" Can I really slice and study you? Do you watch too much TV? ”

"Poor monks are afraid of trouble." Yuan Xing shook his head and said: "After all, he is a dead man in this world, if something really happens, I can leave, what should I do at home?" ”

"People have to face trouble in the world, and if you are concerned about yourself, you will be in chaos." Zhou Mo continued to persuade: "You haven't done anything illegal or criminal, even if the official determines that you are faking your death, at most it is illegal, and fraud is not counted, what are you worried about?" He stopped, and then said, "Who will believe this when it comes to coming back from the dead?" ”

Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's also ......."

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Yuan Xing had a long talk with Zhou Mo, and only in the evening did he send the other party downstairs.

When I arrived at the hall, I happened to see two monks in yellow monk robes lying at the bar with a bewitching young lady in their arms, as if they were choosing a room.

Yuan Xing looked at the sky, and it was time to open the room.

This is a chain hotel, the price is cheap, so there are a lot of people who come and go, well, demons and monsters can always be encountered.

Yuan Xing looked at the people in front of him, the two monks were dressed much brighter than him, he had good eyesight, and he could see the necklace hidden in each other's necks.

It's really rich. He muttered to himself.

The men also saw this, but they only glanced at it, and then turned their heads indifferently.

When passing by the front desk, Yuan Xing frowned, and the smell of wine was disgusting, which was just chic. He took two steps to avoid it, and suddenly turned around and said, "Be careful of retribution, two of you." ”

The two monks turned their heads, snorted disdainfully, and walked to the elevator with the beautiful woman in their arms, obviously too lazy to take care of this poor "fellow initia".

I don't know if it was Yuanxing's mouth that was open, or because the ground that had just been dragged was slippery, the two of them fell firmly before they reached the elevator door, and in a panic they dragged down the woman next to them, and for a while the four of them rolled together, and the scene was immediately chaotic.

Walking out of the door of the hotel, Yuan Xing innocently spread his hands and said to Zhou Mo: "It's really retribution." ”

The latter glanced at him with a smile, and then pressed the phone: "Hey, I report, there are two fake monks in the XX Hotel on XX Road......

After making a phone call, Zhou Mo rolled his eyes at Yuanxing, who looked at him: "Don't think I didn't see your little action just now......" Seeing that he was still staring at himself, he smiled embarrassedly after a while: "Those two girls, there is one I just know." ”

Yuan Xing: "......" was full of disdain.

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Wandering around the bustling magic capital for a while at night, buying something, Yuan Xing relied on the mobile phone navigation back to the hotel, many people in the lobby were talking, he listened to a rough idea, it should be a surprise inspection of the police station, and several people were arrested here, and the hotel manager was also taken away.

The current society is really not pure. He touched his nose and went back to his room alone.

After finishing the evening class, he used his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and after a lot of searching, he took out the pen and notebook he bought, sat on the bed and began to write for a while.

After shuttling through several worlds in a row, although Yuan Xing did not practice the martial arts of other schools, he found a lot of cheats circulating on the market in his spare time to use as a reference to learn, and he remembered well, so he remembered some very well.

He reminisced as he transcribed it in his notebook.

He first wrote out the cheats collected when he was a teacher in Xia Kingdom, probably because there was a legend of demon invasion, the development of Xia Kingdom's martial arts was from high to low, all the way down, and because of the perennial war, although similar to the earth, the aura was weak, and the improvement of personal force was much more systematic and comprehensive than that of the earth.

Because it can't be confirmed, I don't know if the earth has had a period of abundant aura, but even if there was a glorious era of immortal martial arts, it didn't fall into the ignorance at this time, and under the decline of aura, it was even more useless.

Although the traditional martial arts schools are rich, and the methods of using qi and blood and transportation are also exquisite, they are much less than those of the Xia Kingdom, and his mind is spinning rapidly, picking up the methods that do not exist on the earth and transcribing them one by one. Even though he is now a half-step innate and his understanding of martial arts has surpassed this era, after all, he has never stepped out of his own path.

Because these methods involved the human body, he had to write carefully, so the work became very brain-intensive, and until late at night, he didn't toss much out of the writing.

The next day, I did the morning class and continued, anyway, before I thought of a way, Yuan Xing didn't plan to meet that Sang Mengyu, seeing that this person did things casually, he went rashly again, and if he didn't do it well, he would be pitted again.

At lunchtime, I specially bought walnuts and came back to make up for my brain, but maybe because the time was too short, I still felt that my brain was not enough.

In the afternoon, he finally wrote out what he could remember, he didn't feel comfortable in the long book, rubbed his wrist and thought about it, and added the prescription to replenish qi and strengthen blood, which felt appropriate.

There is a method, there is a medicinal diet, this is the correct opening posture of body refining martial arts. Yes,There's no move on this book.,It's all about refining the luck of the body.,As for the traditional Chinese characters that appear from time to time because of habit problems.,Hehe.,Just read it.,I don't know how to look up the dictionary.。

Yes, this is the retreat left by Yuanxing, and it is also a way to discuss with Zhou Mo. If you really want to be targeted by the official, throwing it out is an explanation, you don't care, there will be a lot less trouble at home.

If there is really a madman who likes to slice and study people, he is not a monk who eats it...... It's not easy to bully even if you're a vegetarian, well, that's it.

With preparation, Yuan Xing put down his mind, no longer thought about the official, and slept well tonight. It's time to get ready for the rest of the matter.

There's nothing to say, I'll go to the meeting again at dawn, it's a big deal to fight, we have supernatural powers, and I'm still afraid that you won't be able to?

However, it didn't take long to dwell on fate, and things had developed to the point where they had to face it head-on.

The next day, just after the morning class, there was a knock on the door of the hotel.

Yuan Xing opened the door, only to see two well-dressed men standing outside the door, and their first words made Yuan Xing's expression freeze.

"Mr. Qin, hello......"