In the Wangshu Pavilion, Lu Mingfei sat cross-legged.

Su Lin pointed at the center of Mingfei's eyebrows, and muttered in his mouth:

"Qi out of the dantian, God lives in the inner mansion..."

He was helping Lu Mingfei find his sense of qi, but fortunately, the things he ate before were still quite effective.

In other words, Lu Mingfei's own hidden talent is also acceptable.

Twenty minutes later, Su Lin withdrew his fingers and quietly withdrew from Wangshu Pavilion, leaving Lu Mingfei to cultivate in it alone.

Crane: "Where... ”

Klein sent a private chat.

Su Lin: "Yes." ”

Klein: "Can you come to Rong City, No. 35 Chunhua Road South Street..." ”

Klein: "Spring Rain Xuan's private dishes..." ”

Su Lin: "Well, no problem, do you have dinner?" ”

Klein: "Mr. Zhongli, he spends a little too much. ”

Su Lin: "Needless to say, I understand." ”

Su Lin gave Zhongli and Klein a sum of cash before they left.

"My bad."

If someone else's words are enough, maybe it's enough, and even if it's not enough, I'll contact him first.

But Zhongli's words...

This person has no concept of money at all, after all, it is very difficult for you to want a person who used to be in charge of wealth and printed money by himself to have a concept of money.

The toy dealership bosses of the Winterland could only shake their heads.

Su Lin came to Rong City through the portal, and after coming out of the hidden position, he took a taxi at the entrance of a community.

The weather in Rongcheng today is not too good, thick clouds hang in the sky, and the hazy sky is gray and dull, like a filter on the eyes.

Money is enough for Su Lin to use for himself, but if a group of friends come to visit, he has to think of a way.

Although there will occasionally be some new funds in the account during the anti-crime eradication, after all, it is income from unknown sources, and it cannot be deposited in the bank in large amounts.

He distributed most of the cash to patients in hospitals and welfare homes with difficult families.

The cash he left behind was surplus but not much, after all, they were all immortal cultivators, and when the greatest desire for immortality was satisfied, the other desires were naturally much smaller.

If there is really something urgent that needs money, he has the means to get it.

If you really can't do it, you can still let history project out to work, and the income is quite considerable.

I have to say that the historical projection is really easy to use.

Now it seems that the reserve of funds has to be mentioned, and the problem of identity information has to be solved.

In fact, Su Lin still has his own little calculations for doing these things.

If he can, Su Lin hopes that the group members in the group can often come to his world in the future.

The items in the system that can be exchanged, to be honest, he does occasionally think about it.

It has been confirmed through some methods that so far, this world is an ordinary world, and there is basically no extraordinary power.

But what if?

After more than ten years of reading literature, he has considered various possibilities.

Is it possible that the former transcendents simply went to another part of the starry sky?

Or alternatively, the transcendents have gone to another world, and over time, the transcendents who have departed from the ancients will return one day, along with their enemies.

Without the emergence of chat groups, would he, as a system host, live a carefree urban life of happy farming, or would he be coerced by the trend of the times one day, continue to grow under pressure, and take on the task of saving the world?

There is nothing wrong with taking precautions before they happen.

Sitting in the taxi, Su Lin supported his head with one hand, and his forehead was pressed against the glass window to look at the crowded traffic outside the window.

Shuijing Peak has already preliminarily had the prototype of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, or it can be regarded as the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Let the group members in the chat group often go to Shuijing Peak to practice and discuss the Tao, and when they have nothing to do, they can also walk around the earth of this world.

Like Ye Fan, he can return to his own earth after more than ten years and decades, but it is difficult for Xiao Yan and Klein to return to their own earth.

Everyone's home is unique and irreplaceable, and Su Lin just hopes that the earth here can occasionally give them a little comfort when they miss their hometown.

When the group members regard Shuijing Peak and the earth of this world as a good place to come often, if one day in the future, they really encounter a catastrophe of the times or there are conspirators behind them to secretly promote the general trend, some group members will also take the initiative to participate and do what they can.

If the strength of the group members at that time was strong enough, like Han Li, Ye Fan, and Xiao Yan, they could have the strength of the late stage of the book, then everything would be paper tigers.

Although, with the system and the chat group, Su Lin feels that he can take a step towards the top in the future, but who knows what will happen in the future.

Oh, it's something you can know, you have to add money, the world-class fate props start with 10W points, Tianyan decides to get started with 8000, proficient 8W, 80W out of the teacher, and you have to carry it yourself.

Su Lin believes that under normal circumstances, if he encounters danger, his friends will still lend a hand to give him a hand, but if it is the world that encounters a crisis, it is impossible to invite others to your world to be the world's policeman to maintain justice and peace.

Not very realistic.

Therefore, when Su Lin spared no effort to help newcomers, he also had such a little Jiujiu.

Many of the spiritual plant elixirs that Lu Mingfei ate today were still in his own medicine garden collection, and they were rare things that would cause disputes and robberies in other worlds.

Think of it as an investment.

Of course, Su Lin hopes that everything is because he is too suspicious, his brain is too big, and he thinks too much.

Isn't urban farming fragrant, isn't it fragrant to wait for the group of friends to take off?

Be a Buddhist ancestor in the city, live for a few more decades, wait for technological development, or one day be lucky to meet a group of friends with advanced technology in the world and experience the real metaverse.

"Sir, it's here, don't get distracted." The driver's uncle reminded with a thick accent: "12 yuan." ”

"Master, let me scan the payment code."

Su Lin closed the car door and came to the outside of a small alley in the style of the Republic of China, he searched on the way here just now.

This shop is known as the representative of new Shu cuisine, and it has a certain reputation at home and abroad.

The chef has only one master and a few apprentices, and the rest are service staff, which can not be booked without making an appointment in advance.

Walking along the bluestone slabs with some moss towards the small alley for about 100 meters, the signboard of Chunyuxuan is hung on the wall.

"Hello sir, do you have an appointment?" A waitress who looked to be about twenty years old asked softly.

"I'm coming to find my friend, Gu Yufang." Su Lin reported the room that Klein was talking about.

The young waiter raised his eyebrows slightly, covered his mouth, and said with a smile in his voice:

"I thought it was Cos from Tartaglia, please come with me."

“...。”