Second floor.

Old Yu laughed: "No problem. You helped us solve this problem. Daishan is not far from Bao'an, so I'll go there."

Qin Ye's eyes lit up: "Actually, there is no need to be so troublesome, just call someone to go..."

"Yes, after all, it's just an open class at the university..." Old Yu pondered.

Oh~~ Qin Ye wished he could slap himself in the face and immediately remedy: "What... If you can come in person, it would be a great honor for the First Cultivation Master. The two principals miss you very much. You haven't seen First Cultivation Master yet?"

Old Yu nodded: "Indeed, then I'll call me in advance. The phone is not on my body. Go downstairs and ask me for my Momo number."

Finally hooked up.

Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After making so many preparations, he was just waiting for this.

For other benefits, where is the immediate benefit important?

If you have already led the teaching position, then you will continue to lead. What are you waiting for such a good opportunity?

"I'll bother you." He nodded and bowed, then ran downstairs and asked for the number. Then he got into the car that picked him up.

"Yeah, it's not right." After getting on the car, Qin Ye seemed to remember something and was shocked: "Holding the grass...whether I'm rewarded to complete the mystery mission?!"

"While chatting with this old man... I'm gone for a reward?!"

He didn't know that, just in the window of the small building behind him, until his car was nowhere to be seen, an old hand lowered the curtains.

The kind smile on Old Yu's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a deep smile. He looked out the window deeply and shook his head: "This kid..."

"Record."

As these three words fell, a thin middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit slowly walked out from behind the landscape painting screen with a pen and a notebook.

Soul-blocking!

Moreover, it was obvious that the other party had been there just now, but Qin Ye didn't feel the other party!

The man said nothing, and wrote the pen quickly on the notebook. The words were quite beautiful: "On January 16, Academician Yu Guohui met with the practitioner of the Special Investigation Office, number S9527."

Having written this, he stopped writing: "Chief, how do you evaluate the other party?"

Mr. Yu sat on the chair, tapping his fingers gently on the armrest, thinking about something.

After a long time, he solemnly said: "The mainstay."

The man obviously disagreed and frowned slightly: "Chief, I am frank, is this evaluation too heavy?"

Old Yu smiled: "Do you have a different opinion?"

The man hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Yes... I'll take the liberty to say something more. This person... is too slippery and has a different mind and character than a cultivator. And he can't see clearly. He has a better chance, but he chose to give up. It's not that he doesn't understand, there must be other reasons. I suggest you check it carefully."

Old Yu didn't speak, he stood up and paced slowly, and said more than ten seconds later: "Lao Jin, the world has changed."

"In today's society, practitioners cannot be disconnected from the times. It is true that he has some philanthropy and slickness, but if you think about his information, it is understandable that such people are a little slick."

"In this era, simply burying hard work is not very effective. Knowledge and experience are extremely important. I would say bluntly, including his every move and every word he saw me just now, they are much more cunning than those of the practitioners of the same age. Such a person... in the future, the senior executives of the Special Investigation Office must have his name. That is why I am willing to make a good relationship and participate in his debut."

He smiled proudly and said, "Otherwise, even if he solved this problem, he wanted to invite me to the First School to attend the class... it would be far from enough."

"You are an investor." The man finally understood.

Old Yu nodded indifferently and snorted: "The last time I failed to apply for Yin Ling Research, I realized that I usually pay too much attention to research, and some people actually forget that I am one of the three academicians! I still need them to interfere with the decision I made?!"

"Haha...what else will give me a vote... OK, since I have to follow the rules, I will follow the rules and let them see... who will get more votes in a few years, or ten years later!"

"I will let them remember what belongs to me and what they have forgotten."

The man stopped talking.

Old Yu smiled and said, "By the way, I accidentally discovered something this time."

"What?"

"This kid... inheritance is probably quite good." He smiled and said, "The information says that he has no inheritance, but this is impossible. He has a very deep understanding of Yin Ling. And... Transformation?"

"Even I have never heard of this system."

He narrowed his eyes: "So... who proposed this system?"

He asked and answered himself: "People who can propose this system must have a very good understanding of Yin Ling. Moreover, it should not be one person, but a group. That group has agreed to the word "transformation", so it was spread. People who can understand Yin Ling so well..."

He paused: "There is only one place except us..."

The man finally took a deep breath: "You mean...the underworld?"

"Yes..." Old Yu closed his eyes: "The underworld, where is the place where you know the deepest knowledge of the Yin Spirit. SRC is a child compared to them. If it weren't for not being able to contact us, why would we have to go to the topic yourself? And Xiao Qin... I guess at least 70% is that his inheritance is related to the underworld."

"And it's not that much to see people, that's the real reason why he refused to come to SRC."

He smiled: "Similarly, it is also the second decisive reason why I decided to go to the First Cultivation University to listen to his open class. If his inheritance really comes from the underworld, in the First Cultivation University environment, he will definitely expose some information... just like it was exposed to me tonight."

The man was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Sir, why not..."

"No!!" Old Yu became serious and spoke solemnly: "Remember, heroes don't ask where they are. The enemy is in front of you, don't be suspicious of a good seedling for a 'possible'! As long as he is a human being, no matter what inheritance, he can only stand on the side of human beings at this moment! The inheritance does not matter!"

The man stopped talking and wrote quickly. It took him a long time to copy it.

"Have you recorded it?" Old Yu closed his eyes. He was really sleepy: "Go down, I'll take a break..."

Qin Ye was also sleepy.

I didn't close my eyes for two days. Although the practitioner's physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, according to Alsace, he could not achieve sleeplessness and fasting without impermanence.

According to her words, impermanence is a crucial turning point. The ghost mess is equivalent to running errands. At least the soul is trapped in the Yinsi Record, but the official position is not high. The bull head and horse face belong to this stage. The impermanence that goes upward controls the Yin spirit in a city is the real person who can speak.

Moreover, the most important qualitative change in achieving impermanence is sun travel, referred to as day trip.

Ordinary ghosts can only travel at night. The so-called ghosts travel at night, and they are impermanent and above, but they can travel in the sun without resident in the human body. Although the time is not long. According to her, even if they are not at the level of a mansion, they cannot do the entire day, especially at noon, and stay in the world.

Qin Ye didn't know how to get the merit points. Now, killing the ghost-level vengeful spirits can no longer bring merit points. There is no ten souls at the soul-level vengeful spirits in Daishan City, Bao'an City. I'm afraid that only after teaching for two years and being sent to other provinces and cities can we have the opportunity to continue to increase the merit points.

But he was not in a hurry, two years... these two years have been the time he accumulated, accumulating grain, building high walls, and slowly becoming king. This is the kingly way.

So he slept beautifully.

"Hold the earth in your left hand and the sky in your right hand, the palm lines cracked out of lightning in all directions... I hurriedly exchanged time for years, three thousand generations, as if it were not seen..."

In the haze, a fresh song came into his ears, which was quite melodious and beautiful. He stretched out his eyebrows, turned over and continued to sleep.

However, after more than ten seconds.

"Picking the flower in your left hand and dancing with your sword in your right hand, and a thousand years of snow fell between your eyebrows, a tear, ahhh~~~ That's me~~~ Ahhhh!!!!"

"Hold the grass!" Xiao Qingxin suddenly became a royal sister, and instantly went from the Xichuan Basin to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. The high-pitched soprano was clear and refined, and it was deafening. Qin Ye sat up with a carp and was covered in cold sweat.

"I said..." He was wearing a black vest and rubbed his eyebrows with headache: "Can you spend your limited life on something more meaningful? Do you know that in my eyes, you have completely degenerated into an Internet-addicted girl? Let's learn about it?"

"Who is that?" Su Dongxue was operating the computer at the head of the bed. According to Alsace's instructions, Alsace asked without raising her head, and then continued: "Skip the first three episodes, I have watched it... talking to you? What are you watching?"

"Oh...ah?" Su Dongxue reluctantly moved her eyes away from Qin Ye. Qin Ye clearly saw a look of regret inside. She shook for no reason, took the clothes and put them on: "I will not be born to me, Yang Yongxin, the eternal electric channel is like a long night...when is it?"

"One 42, you slept for more than ten hours." Arthas glanced at the computer screen and said, "If nothing else, I will be ready to go back to Bao'an."

After Qin Ye finished washing up, he thought about it and nodded. Daishan was indeed nothing else.

It's Sunday now, and I'll start studying tomorrow. After the sixty-day study period, the school season will begin. The rest is the final delivery with Tenglong Real Estate.

Although he has already gained a great surprise, he has not forgotten the biggest purpose of coming to Daishan City.

"Okay. This school's WIFI is so slow that I can't catch up with the drama." Alsace was too lazy to talk nonsense. As soon as he finished speaking, the paper crane flapped its wings and floated out of the window.

Qin Ye watched the other party go away and scratched his head: "Why does it feel like she has forgotten something...what is it?"

After thinking for a long time, his eyes flashed suddenly and he immediately looked into the room.

Alsace... Forgot Su Dongxue!

However, there was no longer the shadow of Su Dongxue in the room.

"Official." A female voice sounded softly from Qin Ye's quilt when he had just woken up.

At some point, Su Dongxue had already lay in with charming eyes. The quilt was gently placed on her illusory body. Her snow-white thighs were just stretched out outside. One hand supported her chin with a perfect curve and the other hand gently curled a strand of her hair. Her voice was simply sensational.

"It's better to do something more meaningful than to...let's do something more meaningful at night."

She greedily sucked in the quilt: "Your smell...it smells so good~"

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Sorry, because of the wrong post in Chapter 133, I deleted it and put it up. Let's continue reading it.

Chapter V cannot be deleted, so you can only modify the content. You probably haven't seen this picture, and it's smooth now.

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Because the number of words after editing cannot be less than those before editing, I added these few nonsense at the end...

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Next, it was yesterday's 100P update, 690 to 790, just one picture added, posted below

Chapter 124: Gagging your mouth?

Secret room.
To be continued...