Chapter 435: There is still something pressed on the head

Liu Ge once again refreshed his cognition of immortal cultivators.

She saw the immortal floating in the sky, which turned out to have crawled out of the hell stained by conspiracy and blood.

"Your phoenix friend, has you become an immortal?" Liu Ge asked.

"It's finished." Lin Qian remembered the hurried meeting with the phoenix, the world is unpredictable, even if he becomes an immortal, there is still something pressed on his head.

"That's good." Liu Ge said, "I feel scary when I hear it, let alone let me experience it myself, I will definitely not cultivate immortals, I will have you cover me in this life." ”

Zhou Wenshuang heard the clenched fists halfway through, and never let go.

As the situation becomes more and more chaotic, maybe this generation of cultivators will also encounter such a thing.

She knew that the immortals would help her, and she also knew that the immortals would not help her in everything, and she was not a friend of the immortals.

The immortal seemed to see her uneasiness, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's useless to be afraid. ”

Zhou Wenshuang took a deep breath, "I understand, thank you for the guidance of the immortals." ”

Liu Ge whispered: "Are you sure she is pointing you out, isn't she gloating?" ”

Zhou Wenshuang was sure, "Immortals won't." ”

She will! Liu Ge replied more affirmatively in his heart.

When he left Xing Deru's house, it was still early, and Lin Qian went to the nearby snack street to eat for half an hour before driving back.

When I got home, the headlights just hit the courtyard gate, and the courtyard gate was opened.

Mother Lin seemed to be standing by the door just now.

"Why are you standing outside?" Lin Qian got out of the car and handed the snacks she brought back to Lin's mother.

"Coincidentally, I just happened to come out, and you just arrived home." Mother Lin smelled the smell coming from the plastic bag, "What to eat?" ”

"Supper, bought at the night market." Lin Qian nonsense, "She encountered something at work and was not in a good mood, so I went to accompany her." ”

Lin Qian pushed her mother into the door, and her father was already squinting on the sofa.

However, as soon as Lin's mother opened the plastic bag, he woke up, "What smells so good?" ”

Rhubarb, who was lying at his feet, jumped over, and Mimi on the handrail of the stairs jumped too.

Dad Lin stepped on slippers and came over to help unpack, "There are a lot of types!" ”

Mother Lin went to the kitchen and brought three pairs of chopsticks over, "I remember that your friend is not from this city." ”

Lin Qian nodded, holding chopsticks in his hand but did not move.

"Her family is not around, and she has nowhere to talk about things." Mother Lin said, "Why don't you let her come to stay at home for two days?" ”

"She has to go to work tomorrow."

"It's not easy."

Lin Qian continued: "It's not easy for anyone. ”

Dad Lin fried with four thumbs, "You don't eat it?" ”

Mother Lin: "Leave me some!" ”

Late that night, Lin Qian went into the wasteland as usual and walked around, and only Ugin was diligently planting grass in the wasteland.

As for Liao Xingxing, he got off work at the end of the day, and he was already asleep in his life at this time.

In the ditch full of grass, the water gathers more and more, and when there is enough water, the clouds can be spread, and the clouds can attract the wind, and the wind can promote the reproduction of the grass.

It's interlocking, and each one consumes a lot of time.

Once the spiritual veins here are formed, they can accelerate the consumption of the spiritual power of the alien beasts, and the huge spiritual power hoarding, the Heavenly Dao will inevitably lead some of them out of the wasteland.

When it falls, there will be more and more cultivators from the outside world.

With Liu Baihua taking the lead, it has only been a matter of recent years for the concept of cultivation to become the concept of cultivating immortals.

Lin Qian walked on the wasteland, and through a shallow layer of dust, he was a dying beast.

In the early morning of the next day, the business boss sat up from the bed suddenly.

Mrs. Shang was awakened by this action, "Can the action be smaller?" ”

"I'm too late." He hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out as he put them on.

After Boss Shang left the bedroom, Mrs. Shang squinted at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was only half past four, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

The merchant boss took an apple on the table, rushed to the garage, and drove to Xialing Village.

If the new road doesn't work, then the old way is still taken.

People still have to understand the compromise, and the business boss exposes himself.

At this time, there were no cars on the road, and after an hour, he arrived at Xialing Village, and at this time, Dad Lin had just arrived in the field.

"Boss Lin, it's early!"

"You're earlier." Dad Lin asked him, "Didn't you have breakfast?" Later, Coriander will send it over, and eat the sauce meat bun today. ”