Song Qiu told Tai Bai Xing what happened in the past two days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After hearing this, Tai Bai Xing snorted coldly and said: "Mortals just like these vain conspiracies, the old man estimates that if this matter can't find out the truth hidden in the shadows, I'm afraid it will be endless." ”

Song Qiu frowned, pulled out a computer chair next to him and sat down, and said with the same feeling: "Yes, it's just that this is inexplicable, how can I check it?"

Tai Bai Xing's two white eyebrows are like two snow peaks, blown by the strong wind, and gradually raised: "In the end, it is still your kid's strength that is not enough, if you are as strong as Su Boy, any conspiracy and trickery will be in vain, no matter how perfect the layout of others is, it will only be destroyed with a sword." ”

"Who is Boy Su?" Song Qiu asked curiously.

"Su Baixian, a genius monk who is very likely to be the strongest immortal cultivator in the world, even said that once Su Baixian survives the Heavenly Tribulation, it is very likely that he will become one of the strongest combat forces in the Heavenly Realm. Tai Bai Xing was very serious when he said this, and he carried a little admiration and appreciation.

"Is that what you said, the character that made you the first amazing?" Song Qiu remembered what the old man had said when he first met Tai Baixing two months ago, and his expression changed slightly.

"Not bad. Tai Bai Xing said with a bow.

The old man stroked his beard and suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Sanmao Zhenjun has something to do with you, you go and take a look." ”

Sanmao Zhenjun is different from Erlang Zhenjun, although they both have the word "Zhenjun", and they both carry a number in the name of the god, but Erlang Zhenjun has only one person, while Sanmao Zhenjun refers to three people.

"Zhenying Zhenjun" Mao Ying, "Miao Ying Zhenjun" Mao Gu, "Shenying Zhenjun" Mao Zhen, when these three people are Sanmao Zhenjun.

Song Qiu walked to the depths of the Internet café, where three old men were gathered in front of the computer screen, pointing and discussing something.

"Song boy, you're here. "Miao Ying Zhenjun" Mao Gu was the first to notice Song Qiu's arrival and greeted him.

"Yes, I heard that the three of you are looking for me for something?" Song Qiu asked.

"Hey, it's actually not a big deal, our third brother has recently planned to retreat and refine a furnace of Dan, isn't this worried that once we retreat, the farm will be taken care of, so I asked you to help us take care of it." Mao Gu said.

"Farm?" Song Qiu was stunned.

Mao Gu handed over a note and said to Song Qiu: "Here, it is written clearly when the vegetables should be harvested, what seeds should be planted, and when should you go to other people's houses to steal vegetables, you just do it." ”

Looking at the picture on the computer screen, Song Qiu came to his senses, stared at the round eyes and asked, "The farm you are talking about is QQ Farm?"

"Yes, you can remember clearly, this is written about the situation of our three farms, don't get confused. Mao Gu reminded.

Looking at the three old men speechlessly, Song Qiu didn't know if this should be regarded as a childlike innocence or something, even his eight-year-old eldest nephew was already disgusted with childishness and boredom in this game, so he didn't expect the three old men to still have fun here.

"Of course, we won't let you help in vain, so let's teach you a three-clear magic talisman, this is the talisman that I relied on when I didn't become a true immortal, and the power is not small, enough for you to use now. ”

Mao Gu stood up, walked in front of Song Qiu, and slapped Song Qiu's head, Song Qiu only felt a cool breath pouring in from his forehead, and an extra memory of the Sanqing Miao Ying Talisman instantly appeared in his mind.

Although Song Qiu had experienced this kind of transmission several times, every time he experienced it, he still couldn't help but admire the wonderful mysteries of this method of teaching.

"Okay, that's it, Song boy, the farm will be handed over to you, please. The three old men looked anxious, made a gesture to Song Qiu, and left in a hurry.

Song Qiu scratched his head and returned to Tai Bai Xing's side, remembering what he wanted to ask but didn't have time to ask before, and asked: "Tai Bai Old Immortal, I'm done with the matter of earning 300,000 yuan to buy equipment and equipment, don't I need to do anything else?"

Tai Bai Xing said: "Don't worry, I have already given that money to the land lord, and you have nothing to do." ”

Song Qiu put his mind at ease, and then he had the heart to pay attention to his cultivation, and asked: "I am already in the foundation building period now, according to what you said before, the month-by-month exercise is useless, so what cultivation method should I exchange next?"

Tai Bai Xing pinched his chin, thought for a while and said: "From the beginning of the foundation building period, cultivation can be regarded as a real entry, and the exercises at the beginning of the foundation building period are not cheap, and for a while, I can't think of anything suitable for you." ”

While the two were talking, the red panda Fat Eat rode by on a panting whistling dog.

The little guy held the golden black ball in both hands, and from time to time smashed the back of the dog with the ball, urging it to run faster.

Song Qiu covered his face and thought to himself, the dog is crazy enough to chase the girl, it seems that for a single dog like the Howling Sky Dog who has been single for thousands of years, dignity is something that does not exist - he didn't remember that he was also a single dog.

Tai Bai Xing looked at the fat food, and suddenly said: "Yes, I forgot that you have a Sun Golden Crow now, so you can practice that exercise." ”

"What exercises?" Song Qiu asked.

Tai Bai Xing glanced at the sunlight shining on the ground outside the Internet café, and gently spit out three words: "Burning the Sun." ”

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"Senior Brother Chen, the police reported to us that they lost Song Qiu. After Chang Xinyu received a call from the Jiangcheng City Police Department, he walked into the inner room from the outhouse and reported to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes and asked calmly, "Where did you lose it?"

It was originally expected by Chen Fan that the police would lose Song Qiu, and if the mysterious organization behind Song Qiu didn't even have this ability, it would be abnormal.

Chang Xinyu flipped through the address he had recorded and said, "No. 288 Tuojiang Road." ”

Chen Fan instructed: "From now on, our people will also go to that area to inspect. ”

"The past two days have been really weird, and I always feel like something big is going to happen. I'll report back to the top, so that we 'Yuanlong' can be vigilant." ”

Chang Xinyu'e frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Song Qiu has already gotten rid of surveillance, what's the use of us guarding it again? Could it be that he will still appear near No. 288 Tuojiang Road?"

Chen Fan looked at the snow-white wall facing him, and said lightly: "Although it is a very stupid thing to wait for the rabbit and need to try luck, but when we have no other way, stupid methods have become the only way." ”