"I am Qitian, the Great Sage Qitian's Qitian, Hongfu Qitian, Qitian.
In this life, I have long been destined to be extraordinary.
I will eventually reach the top of the Xianxia, and push this era to an insurmountable commanding height.
I I have decided that I will first go north to Heilongjiang to visit the only four-step master in the Xianxia world, and then obtain the true scripture, complete my era of super Xianxia, and save the entire Xianxia world from crisis."
"Damn it, can you speak human language this early in the morning?"
Yan An threw a pillow over from the upper bunk and threw it on Qi Tian, who hugged him.
"Yan An, I have decided to use my current passionate blood to save the entire Xianxia world.
But you have also seen my cultivation level."
Qi Tian sighed, "I have studied so many cultivation secrets, but my level is still behind the starting line. , If I don’t learn from famous teachers, I will have no hope of realizing my dreams in this life.”
"Damn it, buddy, you've seen too much.
Do you still know how to speak?
I'll go down and teach you."
Pangbo felt for a long time from the bed, and finally touched his half-meter-long iron rod.
He grabbed the handle of the hammer and threw it towards Qi Tian.
Yan An hurriedly found a pillow and threw it into Pang Bo's face, but it was much faster than Pang Bo's lifting of the hammer.
"I wonder if you, a big black bear, are stupid?
If you don't hold this thing tightly, it's a life."
Ah, the people living in the dormitory are all my brothers.
Don’t act foolishly and swing your iron hammer around.
Believe it or not, I will throw this hammer at you in a minute."
Pang Bo was about to raise the iron hammer, hoping that Yan An's grandson would suffer for a while, but when he thought about the loss he suffered at Yan An's hands last time, he still hadn't recovered, and now his elbow still hurts when he touches it.
I couldn't get excited anymore, "Humph, Yan An, I This is to give you face.
I don’t want to cause trouble with you in the dormitory.
I respect you as a man.
That’s it this time.
Next time, if you dare to threaten me and throw away my family’s iron hammer, I will fight for it.
I have to fight with you for my life."
Yan An curled his lips, this big black bear with no brains really matched that tough guy.
"Qitian, please tell me what you want to do."
Pang Bo was very excited.
Among the three people in the dormitory, he was afraid of Yan An.
His grandson's martial arts value was so bluffing that he didn't know how tall Yan An was.
Yes, it's as fast as a monkey, and as strong as a blind bear.
Pang Bo glanced at Qi Tian, who was standing below, who had gotten up early.
He felt from the bottom of his heart that although Qi Tian was a little impulsive, he had a high IQ.
He was good at copying cheat sheets during exams.
He had never been caught.
The homework is all in the top ten, this It is quite difficult for a college student.
Moreover, Qi Tian is obsessed with martial arts, and he is half the same as me.
Although he is obsessed with some evil ways of breathing and practicing Qi, he still has common topics to talk with.
Yes "Well, what I want to say is," Qi Tian sighed again, "I see that fantasy and modern are now the mainstream on the list.
Stallions and farming have become popular on a large scale.
I feel unwilling to do so.
I miss the immortals who once roamed the universe.
In the era when chivalrous cultivators dominated the online literature world, I knew that the plots I wrote were ridiculous and the writing was childish.
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My heart was burning with excitement, but what I wrote was as plain as eating and drinking."
"You are still a newcomer, don't be discouraged," Yan An comforted, "and you have relatively little experience and insufficient common sense.
You are only in the initial stage of accumulation now."
"No, Yan An, I think it's no longer possible to expect me to work behind closed doors.
I need to learn from a famous teacher, so that I can realize my hope of creating the era of super immortals."
Qi Tian clenched his fists, his eyes shining.
"I'm going to Qitian.
Are you a dog?
Why did your eyes flash like a light bulb just now?"
Pang Bo was startled.
If he looked at his friend while he was talking, his eyes flashed twice. , no one has to be deceived by this.
"It's a surprise."
Yan An really didn't bother to comment on the big black bear again, "What kind of master do you want to worship?"
"Master Ermugen, I have read his trilogy.
Whether it is literary talent, conception, or even cultivation methods, I think they are the most awesome in the circle."
Qitian jumped up to Yan An, "Yan An , you can go to Heilongjiang with me and the round-trip ticket will be reimbursed."
"Heilongjiang" Yan An narrowed his eyes, his right hand was covered in the quilt, and he was counting with his fingers.
"Oh, let me go, Yan An, what are you doing, you kid?
You are still talking to Qi Tian, why do you do shameful things?
You are so shameless."
Pang Bo stared with big eyes, and his face began to change.
It turned red like it was boiled, "You still touch me" Before Pang Bo finished speaking, he saw an unknown object flying towards him.
Before he could react and dodge it, he felt a pain on the tip of his nose.
The pain was hysterical, and then a stream of warm liquid flowed down his face.
His nose ran down, but Pangbo's focus was not there.
He grabbed the murder weapon, a sock, and a soft sock.
"You actually threw a fluffy sock from two meters away, and then hit me in the nose, causing my nose to bleed."
Pang Bo suddenly jumped down from the 1.8-meter-high upper bunk, and then "snapped "Rubbing" twice before jumping onto Yan An's bed, and then touching her fingertips The moment he reached the sheets, he reacted to Yan An's dangerous expression.
He immediately retracted his hand angrily and smiled, "Boss, Boss An, how did you do it?
Only when the speed reaches a certain level can you achieve such power.
Then how do you exert strength in your arms?"
Yan An curled his lips, and for a moment it was okay to reveal a little bit of his "specialness", but because of this, being entangled with this big black bear was not worth the gain.
Yan An thought, "This is a unique skill that cannot be taught to others easily. " "Grandpa An, you are my biological grandfather.
Tell me, what do you want to teach me?"
Pang Bo said with a flattering face.
Yan Anxin knew that Pang Bo spoke unscrupulously and seemed to have a shrunken brain, but Pang Bo had not suffered any losses in other places except for being hit by himself.
In fact, Pang Bo was a man with his own plans in mind, "Promise me Just one thing."
"That's simple.
Don't say one thing.
Even if it's a hundred or ten thousand things, I will definitely go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of fire.
It's my duty to do it."
Pang Bo's chest made a "bang bang" sound when he patted it, but he was thinking in his heart.
Well, no matter what request Yan An makes, just weigh the pros and cons and make a decision after weighing the pros and cons.
"Please accompany Qi Tian on a trip to Heilongjiang."
Yan An leaned against the wall and thought to himself that he had just calculated based on Qi Tian's birth date.
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Yang Yang should be lucky to go to the north, and good fortune and misfortune depend on each other.
If Pang Bo, the disaster shield, goes with him, the advantages will definitely outweigh the disadvantages.
At least I won't be harassed by him here.
"That's it."
Pang Bo chuckled, "No problem.
If you don't tell me, I also plan to accompany Qi Tian."
Yan An was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "Qitian, when are you leaving?"
"Just tonight," Qi Tian's eyes were firm, "Since I have decided to do it, why waste time?"
"We have agreed that the fare will be reimbursed."
Pang Bo patted Qi Tian on the shoulder and smiled.
"Yan An is going to go and I'll reimburse you.
If you want to go with me, forget it."
Qitian threw Yan An's pillow back on the bed, then climbed into his own bed and read a book on the basic knowledge of fairy tales on the Internet.
The guide was taken out, "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, and all things bear yin and embrace yang."
Yan An listened with great interest, "Let me tell you, you went to find a writer alone without contacting or saying hello in advance.
Is it really reliable?"
"It's a little unreliable, but don't worry.
I've also seen him chatting in Ermugen's reader group, but Qingmin is alone.
When I get homeless, please visit his home. , it should still be possible.
"Qi Tian knows that some things always have to be done.
If you do it, you will at least have a chance of success.
If you don't do it, nothing will happen.
Yan An muttered "Stupid young man" in his mouth, and then thought about Qi Tian, who was only eighteen years old this year.
His previous life was in school and he had never seen anything.
It is inevitable to be simpler.
Young people always You have to go through pain before you can grow up.
Pang Bo felt bad about the fare he had to pay to go to Heilongjiang, so he kept silent, planning to find a place where no one was around to box and vent, but it would be better to stay away from this school for a while, as he would be called "weird" by others.
"Three Heroes of Coffee".
"Qitian, here is the contact information of an uncle of mine.
If you can't find a place in Heilongjiang, just give me a call.
My uncle, Gu Dao Rechang, will definitely help you."
Yan An wrote a note and stuffed it into it.
Qi Tian held it in his hands, thinking that he and Qi Tian were destined to be together.
Qi Tian had an unusual destiny, so he would still help if he could, "You're welcome."
"Well," Qi Tian stuffed the note into his trouser pocket, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."
Yan An's head was covered with black lines, he stroked his forehead and sighed.
He really didn't know when the two children in the dormitory would become normal people.
He was a descendant of a Taoist sect, and being friends with these two weirdos all day long was really an insult to the inheritance.
Pang Bo was still dumbfounded when Qi Tian pulled him out of the Heilongjiang Railway Station.
Qi Tian thought to himself: Could this guy be so worried about the money for the ticket?
Suddenly I heard Pang Bo yelling, "Holy shit, his ancestors have grandsons here who even dare to steal my things.
If I want to call the police, call the police immediately."
Qi Tian thought to himself that Pang Bo had been stolen, "What did you bring here?"
"Two pairs of socks, and a mobile phone."
Pang Bo has a very good memory.
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"You see, my socks were put in this trouser pocket.
Now they are gone and stolen."
Qi Tian curled his lips and said, "I'll buy you two pairs of socks.
I don't know if some unlucky guy could steal something from you."
Qi Tian carried his schoolbag in front of his body and unzipped it, then he was dumbfounded. , only two pairs of socks were left in the schoolbag that originally contained bank cards and a change of clothes.
Then he quickly touched his pocket and said, "My mobile phone is also missing."
"I'm dumbfounded now," Pang Bo took a deep breath, "I'm here now, let's just take it wherever we go.
Just treat it as an adventure with you."
"Where can we go if we don't have money?"
Qi Tian calmed down.
He knew that if he called the police, he would not be able to recover his mobile phone or other things.
He didn't even know when he lost them, and he blamed himself for not being alert.
"I'll give you ten yuan.
Let's spend the night at the Internet cafe tonight."
Pangbo took out a crumpled ten-dollar bill from his trouser pocket, then suddenly remembered something and slapped his thigh suddenly, "By the way, I saw what Yan An gave me this morning.
I gave you a small note, saying who is your relative, let’s go and join him.”
As soon as Qi Tian took out the yellow sticky note, Pang Bo grabbed it and started dialing with his mobile phone.
An unusual ringtone sounded on the phone, "Hello, this is Lingyuanzhai.
Please press 1 for future career and emotional fortune.
Press 2, please press 3 for Feng Shui Bagua, if you want to find the owner himself, please wait.”
"Damn it."
Pang Bo held the phone in one hand, "Yan An, the grandson's relative, killed people and even built a cemetery
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