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Chapter 2 This world is a little weird

The next morning,

It was time for everything to revive again. The two cats who were disturbed last night set out early to find prey. At this moment, in the courtyard, a young man got up earlier than the two cats.

"Play!"

"Don't sleep!" Qi Shan came to the room with breakfast and knocked hard at a door. In just a few seconds, he returned to the wooden table and arranged the soy milk and fried dough sticks on his hand.

moment,

A little girl with messy hair walked out of the room, rubbing her eyes with a dim face, and said angrily: "I didn't know which lunatics were last night, so I couldn't sleep. Qi Shan... Today is Sunday, so let me sleep for a while?"

"I said to Song Xiaoman because you didn't work hard all day. Now the school has notified me that if you don't enter the category of first-class practitioners at the end of this semester, the school will expel you!" Qi Shan's expression was more serious.

"oh..."

"It's really annoying!" Song Xiaoman rolled his eyes, and showed an unhappy expression on his face, saying, "If I become a third-grade cultivator in the future, I must burn the school and then beat the group of guys who gave me eye drops!"

Qi Shan has long been used to the harsh words of Song Xiaoman. This is a kind of irritation of getting up. Using words to make oneself feel short and satisfy one's heart, which is similar to Ah Q's spiritual victory method.

How to break this daydreaming behavior is actually very simple...

"Bang!"

"It looks like a person!" Qi Shan looked at Song Xiaoman's head and was a big thunderbolt.

moment,

Song Xiaoman was like a balloon that was breathless. He walked to the bathroom honestly, squeezed a little toothpaste on his toothbrush, and came to the yard with a water cup, and began to deal with his mouth.

"puff!"

After spitting out the water from his mouth, Song Xiaoman returned to the house and prepared to eat a hearty breakfast that was not as rich as a snack. He took a sip of soy milk and ate a bite of fried dough sticks. Song Xiaoman glanced at Qi Shan and said slowly: "Qi Shan... You don't seem to give me the pocket money this month?"

"Pocket money?"

"Look at Wang Xiaoming next door. He is a first-class practitioner at the age of ten. Put money in his own home, and then look at you... he spread his hands and shouted pocket money!" Qi Shan said angrily: "Do you think your conscience is acceptable?"

cut!

Another series!

Song Xiaoman was very dissatisfied. Wang Xiaoming, who was next door, knew him. He was a friend who had been together since childhood. He was also a famous fool nearby. However, God was not open to his eyes and the road of cultivation was so smooth.

It really goes with the old saying, fools have good fortune!

"Go to stance me after eating!" Qi Shan saw that Song Xiaoman had almost eaten, and hurriedly said, "The end of the period is approaching. Work hard to hear it!"

"I know!"

"It's so annoying to be a big man, mother-in-law!" Song Xiaoman wiped his mouth and left the room angrily.

...

A lounge chair, a fan, a pot of herbal tea, a shade of trees...

Qi Shan looked at Song Xiaoman with a comfortable look on his face as he was stairing in the yard, staring at him... Qi Shan's thoughts began to crack, and he was no longer so focused, and his eyes slowly began to dissipate.

well!

Five years... Time is so fast!

Qi Shan couldn't help but sigh and sigh in his heart. As I thought, Qi Shan was not a person from this world. To be precise, he was a confused unlucky guy, since he picked up the big sword.

Before you have any luck,

Qi Shan was still traveling in France, and then encountered a terrorist attack. In the chaos of the escape, he picked up a big sword that he mistakenly thought of as an ornament. As a result, a magical scene happened. In less than two seconds, he arrived at a strange place and became the son of a farmer family in a small mountain village.

Of course,

Faced with these cheap parents and no connection with family, Qi Shanzhi wanted to go out to explore and broaden his horizons, and successfully left the small mountain village and came to a small third-tier city.

Before leaving Xiaoshan Village, I boasted about Haikou, and if I couldn’t make it well, I wouldn’t come back... I’ve been there for five years!

A city that is not considered a city for the first time,

Qi Shan brushed dishes, washed dishes, sold dishes, and even had to eat. The most important thing was to be taken in by a kind-hearted old man, but the good times didn't last long. A year later, the kind-hearted old man suddenly passed away, leaving behind his granddaughter who was only seven years old at the time, who was Song Xiaoman, who was stomping on horseback.

With the grace of a drop of water, Qi Shan became Song Xiaoman's only guardian. After another year of stay, Qi Shan could only pick up the knowledge he had learned and became a doctor, treating minor illnesses in the local area for a living, such as headaches, brain fever, colds, fever, etc.

Life is quite difficult, but life is quite fulfilling, so at least you don’t have to worry about not having enough food.

Originally, Qi Shan thought that his life should be spent in a daze like this. Who knew that after half a year as a doctor, the whole world began to revive spiritual energy, and the slogan of immortality spread like a virus.

at first,

Qi Shan thought this was an activity of a pyramid scheme organization, but it was not performed on TV. In the past, the news was always the first ten minutes, the leaders were very busy, the domestic people were very happy in the middle ten minutes, and the foreign people were very painful in the second ten minutes.

But as soon as the slogan was released, the news was full of suspected ancient ruins discovered by XXX and XX, and relevant departments intervened in the investigation.

After that, it's even more excessive,

Qi Shan saw the so-called cultivators rising up like bamboo shoots after the rain... He didn't give you any chance to wink, and even opened a so-called cultivation school.

Of course, the conditions for becoming a cultivator are relatively harsh, and you need to wait for the opportunity to awaken. Once you awaken and open up your spiritual power and are in a minor age, you can go to the training class held by the country to study, and Song Xiaoman is the lucky one selected from thousands of people.

What a pity,

The qualifications are too poor. After taking classes for nearly two months, he actually has no level of level.

But Song Xiaoman didn't think so. In her explanation, those teachers, that group of people who rose first, had not yet fully mastered their power. How could they teach a genius girl?

Faced with such fake and empty words, Qi Shan naturally did not believe it. He honestly opened a small clinic to earn tuition and living expenses for this unlucky thing. Although it was a salted fish, he also had the dream of turning things around.

Qi Shan also wants to wake up!
Chapter completed!
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