"It's nothing wrong with me. I just got lucky and made the first pot of gold. Once I have money, it will be much easier to make more money."

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"Oh, Mingchuan is a good place. I have been there several times before when discussing business. There are many interesting places."

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The train roared along the track. In the first-class carriage, a mature and elegant young man who looked about thirty years old was chatting with interest to a girl sitting outside across the aisle. During the conversation, the young man stood on the side of the aisle.

Behind the glasses on the bridge of the nose, there is sometimes a hint of secret greed.

The pretty girl opposite, dressed in fashionable and sexy clothes, was so pretty. Even though he was used to seeing beauties, he still found her stunning when they first met him. So soon after the train started, he chose to strike up a conversation without hesitation.

The result of the conversation was also pleasant to see. Although the girl seemed indifferent to him at first and ignored him at all, just playing games on her tablet. However, the journey was quite long, seven or eight hours by car.

The girl was tired of playing games, her tablet computer was out of battery, and she was bored. He struck up a conversation again and finally got results.

At least from the beginning onwards, the communication between the two parties was quite pleasant. Even if the other person didn't talk much and was mostly just listening, the occasional smile and the charming charm between the bright and white teeth made him even more distracted.

"By the way, let's get to the station later. It's already past ten o'clock in the evening. Your school is still so far from the station. How about I take you back?" Suppressing all the thoughts in his mind, the young man raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

, and then spoke to the woman opposite.

"Haha, no need, I'll just take the subway when I get there." The girl smiled slightly again, but decisively refused.

This sentence immediately stunned the young man, and then he smiled and said, "The subway is convenient, but it's so late, I'm afraid it's not safe. My home is near your school, anyway, I'm on my way..."

"It's okay, I'm with my friends."

The girl smiled and refused again, but the young man was stunned, friend? During this seven or eight hour drive, he really hadn't seen anyone the girl opposite had interacted with.

The girl frowned helplessly at this moment, turned around and said to a figure behind her who was resting with her eyes closed, "Guo Zhengyang, don't sleep, wake up quickly, we are almost at the station."

After shouting, the figure inside suddenly opened his eyes, took out his phone and checked the time, then turned around calmly, "Yes."

"Are you a pig? You fell asleep when you got on the bus and have slept till now?" The girl complained dissatisfiedly, with a lot of depression evident in her pretty eyes. "Wait a while and get off the subway. Go to the school and I'll help you find it."

Let’s stay in a hotel for now, and I’ll take you around tomorrow to get familiar with the environment.”

"Okay." Guo Zhengyang nodded calmly again, and there was no emotion in his words. The words that were too short and calm made the girl glare again, and the depression in her eyes was obviously more, but she didn't say anything more, just groaned angrily.

Retracted the seat back.

"Is this your boyfriend?" The sudden change stunned the gentle young man across the aisle. He glanced at the opposite person for a few times before speaking strangely. Of course, he had known that there were two people sitting across from him, but seven people were walking along the way.

For eight hours, the people inside had been sleeping, and he had never seen the two of them interact at all. He really didn't expect them to be together.

And now when I look at it, I see that the boy inside is tall and handsome, and he is about the same age as the girl. They are both eighteen or nineteen years old... To be honest, this pair of boys and girls sitting together, they really seem to be a good match.

smell.

"No, I don't like him at all." The girl curled her lips and muttered unhappily, speaking in a low voice, as if she was afraid that the people inside wouldn't hear her.

But after saying this, a lot of disappointment clearly flashed in the eyes of the gentle young man. This was not a single beauty, but a companion. He...he could only smile dryly.

While laughing, the train beneath him gradually began to slow down, and the same pleasant sound began to echo in the carriage. When the train arrived at the station, figures in the carriage gradually stood up.

"You still have more than a week before school starts. Let's agree first. I will have time tomorrow to take you to familiarize yourself with the campus. You can take care of yourself later. I don't have time to accompany you around all the time." The passengers were preparing to get off the bus, and the girl

When he was picking up his luggage, he turned around again and spoke to Guo Zhengyang inside.

Guo Zhengyang still smiled and nodded, not saying anything nonsense, and then the two of them followed the crowd and walked out of the train after it came to a complete stop.

There is no doubt that the girl in front of me is Feng Xiaofei.

Now he is on the train with Feng Xiaofei because it is already the end of August. Feng Xiaofei, a sophomore, has started school, and Guo Zhengyang himself was ordered by his father to apply to Dongda University and was admitted without any suspense. Although he

He was only a freshman, and the freshman year started eight or nine days later than the sophomore year, but his parents asked him to come with Feng Xiaofei in advance, so that this sister-like figure could help him get familiar with the environment.

This is not only the intention of Guo Zhengyang's parents, but also the two elders of the Feng family also agree with it.

"Come on, why are you pretending to be cool? Hurry up and leave. We won't be able to catch the subway in a while. There's only the last one left." When Guo Zhengyang nodded, Feng Xiaofei suddenly rolled her eyes, glared at him unhappily again, and walked away.

As for the gentle young man who kept looking for opportunities to strike up a conversation with her on the way, Feng Xiaofei didn't pay any attention at this time.

Guo Zhengyang is a little funny, pretending to be cool?

He really didn't.

But he wouldn't explain anything, he just carried his backpack and walked forward calmly. Although it was the beginning of his freshman year and he had just set foot in a strange city, Guo Zhengyang's luggage was very simple, just carrying a very long backpack on his back.

, and then just took out a bank card, which contained thirty to forty thousand, which was tuition and living expenses. A large part of it was given to him by his uncle who was a businessman. His parents wanted to buy whatever he needed after arriving in Donghai City.

There was no need to carry a bunch of messy things, and Guo Zhengyang was happy to be at ease.

While walking, Guo Zhengyang's spiritual consciousness blossomed, and everything within a range of twenty to thirty meters in front, back, left, and right was easily seen by him. This feeling can only be described in two words: pleasant.

Finally, he has entered the middle stage of gathering spirits again. Although this is only a small breakthrough compared to before, the emergence of spiritual consciousness represents a qualitative change. With spiritual consciousness, he can be regarded as a serious monk.

When a monk breaks through the middle stage of gathering souls, the spiritual consciousness he accumulates at the beginning can only cover a range of two or three meters around him at most. If he persists for just two or three minutes, he will be exhausted and cannot last. Only with the accumulation of practice can he accumulate a large amount of consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness is continuously strengthened and expanded, and when it reaches its peak in the middle stage, it is possible to take into account everything within a hundred meters around you with a single thought.

Guo Zhengyang went through the tribulation at the beginning of the month. In the middle of the month, he spent part of the time in the capital to meet his grandfather. After staying at his grandfather's house for a day or two, he returned to the city. After that, he continued to rely on those spiritual spirits for more than twenty days.

He also cultivated the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the exotic treasures. After practicing for more than twenty days, his spiritual consciousness continued to accumulate and expand, and now it can extend to the left and right for twenty or thirty meters.

Although this is still a very poor level, if he wants to kill someone now, he can just use his mind to fly his spiritual weapon. As long as he is within twenty or thirty meters around him, he can kill people invisible. In the past, he could only rely on throwing the flying knife to shoot.

Compared with killing targets, it is completely different.

And he has already refined a spiritual weapon in his hand, that is, the heavy sword. In addition to the heavy sword, Guo Zhengyang is unable to refine the other three spiritual weapons because the three spiritual weapons are too high-grade.

The cultivation level in the middle stage of Gathering Spirits is simply beyond control.

Spiritual weapons are divided by grade into low-grade spiritual weapons, medium-grade spiritual weapons, high-grade spiritual weapons, and top-grade spiritual weapons. Above the spiritual weapons are magic weapons, which are divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and top-grade.

However, for monks, magic weapons are something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. It is said that in the spiritual realm, the magic weapons owned by the masters of all parties and the Tao Lord level are very few. For the spirit gathering period, who can

There are several middle-grade spiritual weapons that are already rich. In the real world, top-grade spiritual weapons and top-grade spiritual weapons are considered popular. The heavy sword that Guo Zhengyang refined is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. After refining, he can only push it hard.

Just move.

As for the remaining three spiritual weapons, Guo Zhengyang didn't know whether they were high-grade spiritual weapons or top-grade spiritual weapons. He even thought that they might be magic weapons. And now, he was carrying all those things in his backpack.

, although every item is sealed through several layers of plastic bags, the spiritual energy fluctuations contained in it can still radiate to a few meters to the side. Running around with so many treasures is still dangerous, if an expert appears.
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