Sword God Cultivation System

Ning Bukui didn't go to the company, but stayed in the dormitory without knowing what he was doing, the door of the dormitory was closed and no one could enter.

"This way, everything will be safe." His eerie and satisfied voice finally sounded, and it was the only human voice in his room these two days.

"Do you think Qin Pufeng can survive this calamity?" The old god Wansanqian took a sip of wine on the ground, although he said that he was worried about Qin Pufeng, but there was no trace of worry in his tone, instead there was a sense of watching a drama Lighthearted and witty.

Wutian looked at the wine in Wan Sanqian's hand, smacked his mouth, and proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Qin benefactor is auspicious, he will definitely solve such trivial matters."

Wan Sanqian looked at Wutian, who was obviously the Ninth Living Buddha but a monk of wine and meat, and threw the jug over.

"Then will you break his seal?" Wan Sanqian looked at Wutian who was not polite, and asked casually, just as naturally as he threw the jug to Wutian.

"Of course not. Besides, I lied to him about that seal in the first place. As long as he is willing, his strength will be restored immediately." Wutian looked at the empty flagon with some unsatisfactory eyes, and looked at Wan Wan with eyes shining with stars. three thousand.

He rolled his eyes, pointed, and the jug was filled again.This Wutian, on the surface, looks quite like an eminent monk and living Buddha. How can he be like a young monk who has just become a monk at this time?

"What if he just fooled around like this?"

Wutian paused while drinking, and said helplessly, "Then I'm ready to be the tenth Living Buddha."

Ten you uncle!Wan Sanqian's expression twitched, and he decided not to talk to him anymore.

"Let's go boss!" Today is the last day of work, and the business is as expected. Occasionally, there are two or three small fish for them, but it is no longer worth continuing to open the shop. It is time to retreat and go home for the New Year.

Qin Pufeng resigned from the two, but he received a handsome salary, which should be considered high among the delivery staff, a total of three thousand oceans!This is definitely a high salary for a person who has only worked for two weeks.As for Yan Xiaotuan, she said from the beginning that she didn't need a salary, and it was a free help. However, as a senior, Jiang Xinde gave her a red envelope of [-] yuan.These days, because of Qin Pufeng's existence, the store's business has basically doubled, and the high salary they give is probably what Qin Pufeng deserves.

"When are you going home?" Qin Pufeng asked with a smile as he looked at Yan Xiaotuan, who was hesitant to speak.

"The eight o'clock train tonight."

"Oh." Qin Pufeng just responded, but did not continue.

The sunshine at two o'clock in the afternoon was good. Although the weather was still cold, the bright sunshine made Yan Xiaotuan seem to be unable to feel the bone-deep cold.It's just that she looked at Qin Pufeng who didn't know what to say beside her, and suddenly felt that the warm sun shrouded her body was a little sad.

Bright and sad.

The originally 10-minute journey became very short in the eyes of Yan Xiaotuan, and she had already walked downstairs to her dormitory before she was ready.

"Tuanzi, see you next year." Youyuan said.Qin Pufeng waved his hand, but didn't say the words in his heart.

"Yeah." This time she didn't act cute and coquettish as usual, but just nodded reluctantly.See you next year?This girl, who had managed to maintain her innocence and unfading enthusiasm in Qin Pufeng, finally showed a weak and unwilling expression in front of this sweetheart at this moment.

Looking at the expression on Yan Xiaotuan's face, he couldn't bear it for a moment, but he chose to remain silent after all. He knew very well that he didn't like her, and he just regarded her as a friend.When she turned to go upstairs, he also breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, Qin Pufeng turned around subconsciously, and put one hand on the displeased Yan Xiaotuan.

"Go back." He smiled wryly, this little girl, who succeeded in sneak attack last time, wants to sneak attack again this time?
"Ao..." Yan Xiaotuan seemed not to give up, and struggled slightly, but finally chose to go upstairs. There was no way, she was not Qin Pufeng's opponent.

"My mobile phone number won't change." For some reason, Qin Pufeng said such a sentence.

"Yeah." Yan Xiaotuan paused, then responded, and walked upstairs quickly.

In the small e-donkey shop, he didn't ride over. The small e-donkey Jiang Xinde had already given him, and it was a gift of nearly a thousand yuan, big or small.After eight o'clock tonight, she left, so that he could leave with peace of mind, at least for the time being, it was considered safe, that Xie Xiu Ning Bu Kui seemed to be scared away by him, and never came back.

Yan Xiaotuan returned to the empty dormitory and finally couldn't help crying.Zhong Qing had already gone home yesterday, Yan Xiaotuan chose to leave tonight in order to stay with Qin Pufeng for one more day, but until the end, he was so firm.

Ning Bukui looked at his watch, the time was getting closer.Six o'clock in the afternoon is the time for him to act.At this time, the floor and walls of the dormitory were covered with strange red words, and all the words gathered in the center of the dormitory like lines. Ning Bukui sat there cross-legged, with an expectant smile on his face.

Qin Pufeng did not choose to go back to that small room, but walked in this strange campus where he had lived for four years.When he was asked to feel the world of mortals like an ordinary person, his first reaction was to come back here.These days, he has been delivering food, and he has walked all the roads he has never walked before, and has run the roads he has walked many times.Suddenly he remembered what their principal said at the graduation ceremony.

You may not be proud of your school, but I hope one day the school will be proud of you.

I don't know if I can be regarded as the existence that can make the school proud of him, maybe not... After all, his grades were not bad at the beginning, every year he could not get a scholarship but he could always get a stipend, and I don't know who got him the certificate of impoverished students. Fortunately, there was no one in their class who needed a bursary, so he took it safely for four years.After four years, he doesn't remember any teachers except the counselor and class teacher who just entered the school.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, why did he feel like everyone was awake while I was alone when I went to college?He has never been in a relationship, and he has never participated in any large-scale activities except for the sports meeting. He doesn’t like to go to Internet cafes with his roommates, and he doesn’t like to go to KTV to sing with his classmates. .It's not that he doesn't like it, but that he doesn't know how to play games online, and there aren't many songs to sing in KTV, so he always avoids such activities. However, after four years, he still listened to a lot of songs, and It's a small change...

Looking at those familiar and unfamiliar groves and the falling leaves, he felt a little bit reluctant, but he finally walked in the direction of sitting without hunger. That little electric donkey was his favorite car, so he couldn't lose it.

It gets dark very quickly in Nan Province in January. Although the weather is good today, it has become very dark at five o'clock. For some reason, Qin Pufeng standing on the balcony has a faint feeling that something is going to happen tonight.But Yan Xiaotuan's eight o'clock car should already be packing up and preparing to leave for the train station. What will happen?Or could Ning Bukui's target be himself?He took a sip of his wine and looked a little dignified.

"Coming! Coming!" Ning Bukui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, muttered nervously, and the red words in the room began to glow faintly at this moment.His hands were tightly pressed against his face, deforming his face, but there was only a morbid excitement on his face, his lips were pale but his cheeks were flushed with excitement.If you observe carefully, you can see the bloodstains on his fingers, all ten fingers have large or small scars.The red words in the room seemed to be written with his own blood.

"The intersection of yin and yang, when the ghost king was born." Wutian didn't drink at this time, even if the so-called wine and meat had passed through his intestines, as the ninth living Buddha, he still had to set an example, although no one of his disciples could see him here.

"If this kid can't understand Jianxin, I'm afraid he will capsize in the gutter!" Wan Sanqian became a little worried.With the intersection of yin and yang and the half-life blood essence of an evil cultivator in the ecstasy stage, once this ghost king swallows the last opportunity, it may be equivalent to the existence of the transcending tribulation stage.If Qin Pufeng couldn't deal with him before taking it or if he couldn't understand Jianxin after that, in all likelihood, he could do it himself, otherwise the mortal world would be devastated!He subconsciously glanced at the unreliable but real Ninth Living Buddha Wutian Buddha next to him, wondering if he would make a move?
"Junior Brother Wugen, the master led me to practice alone, and he is destined to survive this calamity." Seemingly knowing what Wan Sanqian was thinking, the little monk just folded his hands together and murmured softly.

You can wait, but I can't wait.Wan Sanqian had made up his mind that if Qin Pufeng's life was in danger, he would take action immediately.

As night fell, Yan Xiaotuan had already packed her luggage, and looked at the watch that Zhong Qing bought for her best friend. It was already six o'clock, and it was time for her to leave.

While going downstairs, she dialed Qin Pufeng's number.She didn't have a lot of luggage, but it was already full of a large suitcase, and it was still a bit difficult to lift it down the stairs with one hand.But she didn't care, and while struggling to go downstairs, she held the phone and waited for it to be connected.

"Leave?" Qin Pufeng's voice came from the phone.

"Well, I just left the dormitory." She walked out of the door of the dormitory and said "see you next year" to the conscientious aunt.

"Be careful on the road."