Fang Ling is very depressed!

It should be said that Fang Ling, who just woke up, was very depressed!

It should be said that Fang Ling, who traveled through other worlds, felt very depressed!

There is only one reason why he is depressed, that is what is in his mind now!

As a young man who has just graduated from college and devoted himself to the tour guide career, he should show his strength.

But at this moment, in order to save a girl who did not abide by discipline and climbed onto a cliff to take photos, he fell down by himself!

then……

Then he found that he seemed to have traveled through time!

Although his current name is Fang Ling, his body is three points shorter than before, three points thinner, and ten years younger.

These are not the reasons that make him depressed. What makes him most depressed is that he has something in his mind.

Others traveled through time and brought various secret magical skills and magic weapons, but Fang Ling's mind was carrying tourist maps of various famous mountains and rivers.

In order to do a good job in the great and glorious career of the tour guide, Fang Ling made a complete set of famous mountains and rivers tours from a senior tour guide at the cost of two meals, which he had loved and spent a full 200 yuan copycat mobile phone.

My phone must have been broken with me, but...but why did these travel maps follow Fang Ling to this world?

“Huangshan Tour Map!”

“Taishan Tour Map!”

“Kunlun Mountain Tour Map!”

“Popular Palace Tour Photo!”

...

Looking through these extremely meticulous tour pictures in my heart, Fang Ling had only one thought in his mind.

Your sister! Is there anyone who cheats people like this?

People have all kinds of golden fingers when traveling through time. You can’t just let me bring a bunch of tour guide pictures just because I chose the profession of tour guide.

Besides, after traveling through time, these tour guide pictures are for birds...

"Fang Ling, have you heard clearly what I said just now?" A voice with a hint of dissatisfaction rang in Fang Ling's ears like thunder.

Fang Ling looked up and saw a man with a black face and beard and a sturdy arm that could run on his thick arms was staring at him with his big round eyes.

Fang Ling has been immersed in his grief about the tour guide map, and he could not hear clearly what this person said. However, the habit of knowing it when he was in school was to know it, and the habit of not knowing it also made him instinctively and quickly react: "I have heard it clearly!"

The man snorted, and did not talk to Fang Ling anymore, but turned his head to the others standing beside Fang Ling and said, "Where are you? Have you heard it clearly?"

"Let me hear it clearly!"

Although there are only fifty people, their voices are extremely majestic and have a momentum that soars straight into the sky!

Fang Ling looked at the short clothes and extremely strong companions around him, and then began to think about the current environment he was in.

And just as his thoughts flashed, a stream of messages poured into his mind like a tide.

Fang Ling, fourteen years old this year, is the direct descendant of the Fang family, the first family in Dingfang City. At present, he should be the only descendant.

Since his mother left without saying goodbye five years ago, he has been relying on each other with his mother's goddaughter Hua Shuying adopted.

It should be said that Hua Shuying has been taking care of Fang Ling, who is two years younger than him.

The youth's feelings are all dreams, and the young man Fang Ling also has countless dreams. His biggest dream is to be a disciple of the Jiulian Sect of the Cultivation Sect, become a cultivator in the Nine Heavens of Sword Control, and revitalize his family.

Helpless, his dream is full and his reality is skinny. Although Fang Ling has great ideals, unfortunately, he has a moderate qualification. Until now, he has only reached the second level of Qi training.

A few days ago, in order to allow himself to select more chips through the Jiulian Sect in half a year, Fang Ling forced his way through the third level of Qi training. In the end, the internal Qi did not break through, but instead became obsessed with it and almost failed.

Now, the reason why he can still act is that Hua Shuying borrowed three thousand taels of gold from the Chen family in Dingfang City and bought him a Yiyang pill.

The Fang family can only live, let alone three thousand taels of gold, even thirty taels of silver, Fang Ling and Hua Shuying can’t pay it back!

The reason why the Chen family agreed to borrow the three thousand taels of gold was no, it should be said that the reason why Chen Zhenghua, the eldest son of the Chen family, agreed to lend the three thousand taels of gold was because Hua Shuying used herself as a mortgage at that time.

If she could not repay the three thousand taels of gold, she would become a slave to the Chen family.

Although the sixteen-year-old Hua Shuying does not use any makeup, she is still known as the number one beauty in Dingfang City.

Fang Ling, who has recovered, could not let Sister Shuying, who has always taken care of him, go to the Chen family to be a slave. What's more, Chen Zhenghua has been thinking about Hua Shuying...

But three thousand taels of gold are like a huge mountain, making the two young men who have just reached their thirty years old a little breathless.

In order to make more money, Hua Shuying worked hard and fainted in front of the loom the day before yesterday.

But no matter how hard they try, they are still extremely far from the amount of three thousand taels of gold.

Seeing Hua Shuying working hard, the young Fang Ling felt extremely uncomfortable. In order to earn enough of the three thousand taels of gold, he secretly signed up for the picking team organized by Zhenbaoxuan with Hua Shuying on his back.

Every year, Zhenbaoxuan organizes people to pick various medicinal materials in the secret realm of the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land. As long as the task can be completed, every picker will receive a considerable reward. A few years ago, someone once rewarded that person with the eighth grade spiritual medicine snake eagle fruit. Zhenbaoxuan suddenly rewarded that person with ten thousand taels of gold.

A generous reward often carries great dangers.

There are at least fifty people in the picking team every time, but it is already a lot of people who can come back.

Those secret realms of the Cave Heaven and Blessings that pick spiritual medicines are not only human-eating monsters, but also pits, space cracks, and even flames that destroy both souls...

There were a few people walking together, one of whom was walking beside him, and before he breathed, he was still talking happily, but before he finished speaking, his whole body was strangely in two halves...

There is no trace of space crack, but there is a real space crack!

Thinking of the danger in this, Fang Ling's heart trembled. Although he was not a coward, he didn't want him to die just after traveling through time.

But as soon as this thought of retreat arose, he felt a pain in his brain, like a soul, roaring loudly in his heart.

The soul is full of unwillingness and unyieldingness...

This is the unyielding of a boy, this is the unwillingness of a boy, and this is the dream of a boy...

One by one, one picture appeared gently in Fang Ling's heart.

In these scenes, a little girl gave the delicate chicken legs to the boy, but she was swallowing the steamed bun that was as hard as a stone...

In these scenes, a man and a woman snuggled together tightly in the storm...

In these scenes, when the boy is sick, the girl hugged him tightly...

The pictures are displayed very quickly, but these pictures show the most important experience in the boy's heart...

Looking at these scenes, Fang Ling felt a tearful feeling for a moment. He couldn't help but say to another soul in his heart: "Don't worry, I will never let my sister go to the Chen family to be a slave!"

When he said this, the soul that was fighting against him suddenly became quiet. Then, Fang Ling felt a gentle warm current flowing into his heart.

At this moment, he felt that he was completely integrated with the boy.

They are Fang Ling!

"This time, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky!" The voice of the big man with a ring-eyed eye came over again.

"According to past experience, we are still grouped together this time, two people are in groups, and we hope that the people who are divided into groups can help each other."

"Deacon Zhang, among us, I can do whatever I want, but don't separate Fang Ling and I. I'm going to work hard and never be a nanny!" A thin, short young man jumped onto a stone quickly and said loudly to the big man around the eyes.

The thin monkey had a pleasing face, and the words he said in his leaps and bounds attracted another burst of laughter.

Then someone followed and said, "Skinny Monkey is right. I make money, not a nanny for others!"

...

Faced with this kind of sarcastic discussion, Deacon Zhang seemed to have seen a lot. He said in a deep voice: "I won't force the grouping matters. You can combine freely first, and I will allocate the rest."

As soon as he said this, more than fifty men suddenly became a mess, and many of them knew each other. Therefore, in just one minute, most of them found their other half.

Fang Ling looked at the men who turned a blind eye to him, and a faint feeling of loss arose in his heart. Just as he was thinking about what to do next, a fierce and tall man walked to Fang Ling and said, "You are lucky, boy, I'm in a happy mood, I'll take you for a ride."

While speaking, the man grabbed Fang Ling's hand and said to Deacon Zhang: "Old Zhang, I'll take the young man with me."

Deacon Zhang was stunned at first when he saw the man's actions, and then said, "Free combination, since you two are willing, then that's it!"

Fang Ling's tour guide was not in vain. He knew very well that there was no free lunch in this world. This person came to him on his own initiative, and he was definitely not helping him.

As soon as the Deacon Zhang finished speaking, he was about to speak. But a burst of internal energy suddenly came from his hands, suppressing him so much that he couldn't speak at all.

This man's cultivation level is at least the fourth level of Qi training.

Otherwise, I would never be so overwhelmed by myself!

Fang Ling couldn't speak, so naturally he couldn't object. The rest of the rest were quickly divided into groups under the assignment of Deacon Zhang.

Under the leadership of Deacon Zhang, everyone walked five miles and a mountain appeared in front of everyone.

The mountain is not very high, but Fang Ling feels that the mountain seems to be surrounded by an invisible film. If Fang Ling must describe it, it means that the mountain is not in this space at all.

"Everyone, the secret realm of Lashan has arrived. I hope everything goes well for everyone." Deacon Zhang looked at the mountain, but a look of scruples appeared on his face.

Lashan Secret Realm! Hearing these four words, Fang Ling's face changed, and the thousands of tourist maps in his heart lit up instantly.
Chapter completed!