Urban Cultivation

The double-headed snake has not appeared since that day, and the well behind the house has been temporarily stabilized.The neighbors didn't seem to notice what happened that night, which made Lin Xiang heave a sigh of relief.Originally, he thought that if someone found out, he would have to move again.Dahei was still urging Lin Xiang to meditate every day, and the ginseng doll planted a few more ginseng trees, piled them up in front of Lin Xiang, and grabbed Lin Xiang's clothes to please him with a smile, but Lin Xiang trembled. The fangs in Zhang Xiao's mouth seemed to be much sharper again.Qingji hid in that small wooden house all day long, except to catch fish for Dahei, he only ran out when watching TV.Once, Lin Xiang was suddenly curious about what Qingji was doing in the wooden house all day, so he looked at Kong lying on the door of the wooden house and looked in, only to see Qingji embroidering with a silver needle that was too small to be seen. ? ! ohmy queen mother!Lin Xiang never knew that Qingji was still a house, and it was a beast house.

"What's this?"

Dahei licked his paws nonchalantly, "That fellow Candle Dragon never wakes up for thousands of years. According to you, isn't that a thousand-year house?"

Sleeping for thousands of years?

Does that mean not brushing your teeth, washing your face, washing your feet, bathing, or changing your clothes for thousands of years?

That smells so bad... Thanks to his wife for being able to bear it.

"Hey! Really don't say it!" Big black eyes lit up, "Maybe it's because of this incident that Zhulong's wife made a fuss about separating from him! If it wasn't for the mediation of Gonggong, the divorce letter might have been written Sticking to his face, when I go back, I have to give him a good publicity, let that old boy help Qinglong, haha..."

Seeing Dahei with a face full of gossip, Lin Xiang was speechless again.

Sure enough, under the skin of the divine beast, there is still a hot gossip heart.It is estimated that these gods and beasts have lived too long. The long years are so boring. If you don’t gossip, you will be gods in vain...

Lin Xiang's mind was wandering here, and several blue veins had popped up on the head of that fellow manager.He slapped the table hard. In fact, he wanted to slap Lin Xiang's head more.

"Manager, I'm sorry, I was distracted. You continue!"

"What are you going on with?! I've said everything I need to say, I guess you didn't listen to a word!"

Lin Xiang touched his head in embarrassment, and laughed twice.His mind wanders a lot. Although he has been calm recently, his heart is always up and down. Could it be that this is the sixth sense after he is full of spiritual energy?Or the calm before the storm?

After the manager got angry, he looked at Lin Xiang in amazement. How did such a heartless person who is willing to offend others survive until now?If it wasn't for his cultivation being inferior to his, probably the first thing to do would be to kill him. As for the commandment that colleagues of the righteous path must not kill each other, it is purely a display!Aren't there human rights conventions in this world?When did country M, which talks about human rights all the time, abide by it?For the sake of oil energy, don't you still bombard you with cannons?

cough!

Clearing his throat, the manager simply repeated what he had just said. Lin Xiang blinked after listening.

"Manager, I really can't go to the Qilin Building area anymore, everyone is of the same kind, please be considerate."

"Although we are of the same cause, money is more important!"

"Isn't there anyone else?"

"Everyone else is busy!"

"Can you let me think about it again?"

"Don't think about it, it's settled like this! Don't forget who paid you the salary!"

Lin Xiang was speechless, he went to the assembly, right?However, it is stated in advance that he will not send the express mail from Lu Jingyang's floor even if he kills him.The entire commercial building is full of people, as long as they don't enter the restricted area set up by Lu Jingyang, there is little possibility of encountering danger.He wouldn't attack him in full view, would he?

However, Lin Xiang always had the feeling of being pushed out of the shelves.

"manager……"

"kindness?"

"I'll be responsible for the area of ​​the Qilin Building. However, if there are pictures of thrilling stunts like throwing people in the newspapers the next day, you can take care of it."

……

The door of the manager's room was closed, and inside and outside the door, two fellow practitioners were equally unhappy.

He can't help it. No one in T city knows that if he goes against Lu Jingyang's intention, he will really hang himself - he's tired of living.So, dead friends don't die poor Taoists, Lin Xiang, I'm sorry.

After clasping his palms together and praying twice, the manager picked up the phone and dialed a number. A sweet female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Secretary Qiao, I did as you said. In this way, can I..."

Lin Xiang picked up the express mail to be delivered, and sure enough, most of it belonged to Qilin Building.

"It's strange, Xiao Lin, didn't you say that you want to change the area with Xiao Huang? It seems that the boss also agreed, why did you change your mind?"

"No, I guess the boss has his own considerations too. Sister Zhang, that's all? Then I'm leaving."

"Hey!"

Lin Xiang walked out of the company with the express mail in his arms, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, he sighed, and resigned when he got this month's salary. Somewhat uncomfortable.Why the manager backtracked, he could guess why.Lu Jingyang is really difficult to deal with.

Although he had already made preparations, Lin Xiang was still a little bit hesitant when he went downstairs to the Qilin Building.Perhaps due to psychological reasons, when he raised his head, he saw a mass of thick red aura hovering at the top of the building.Clouds were layering on top of each other, and he bit the corner of his lips, feeling a very bad premonition in his heart.

Shouldn't you go in?

Lin Xiang hesitated, gritted his teeth, forget it, what to do with so many thoughts, didn't he already know, from the moment Dahei fed him thousand-year-old chalcedony, everything was different.Is there anyone around you who you can trust completely?Since Lu Jingyang has malice towards him, it's useless for him to hide any longer!Even if it is to kill him, it depends on whether Lin Xiang can obediently stretch his neck and get chopped off!

After thinking it over, Lin Xiang took a deep breath, raised his head, his eyes had already changed, if Dahei was there, it would exclaim in surprise, Lin Xiang's cultivation had unintentionally broken through his heartbeat, and he was about to reach Ling Silent!

The firmness and transformation of mind are also difficult problems that cultivators must overcome.Many talented cultivators just couldn't overcome this difficulty. In the end, their spiritual power reached a high level, but their toughness and mental strength were exhausted, and they had to die violently.Decades or even hundreds of years of practice were destroyed in an instant. Seeing the King of Hades crying miserably, it was tears for those who heard it, sad for those who heard it, alas...

Lin Xiang may not be the most talented, he also has such and other shortcomings, but in the constant tempering, he will slowly begin to change, just like the rough diamond, only after being polished can he gradually become Dazzling, priceless.

"Lin Xiang?"

Just when Lin Xiang was about to enter the Qilin Building, a big cold hand fell on his shoulder. Lin Xiang's body tensed instinctively, holding the express package tightly with one hand, and quickly buckled the strap with the other The wrist on his shoulder felt smooth and cold to the touch, like the finest silk. Lin Xiang was in a daze for a moment. Was it a human wrist that he was holding?

Turning his head, he saw a strand of long black hair first, followed by a beautiful face with a gentle smile.

"Li Er?"

Lu Jingyang stood at the French window on the nineteenth floor, leaning against the tempered glass, with two buttons unbuttoned at the neckline, a thin golden chain hidden into the shirt along the collarbone, eyes half down, slender fingers With half a cigarette in between, the smoke coiled around the fingertips, the corners of the mouth slowly curled up, and the long curled eyelashes trembled, but they couldn't hide the fierce light flowing in the eyes.

Li Ershao?I really didn't expect it, rare guest...