"Jing Xing, do you want to have dinner together?"

"No, I still have something to do, you guys go." The boy put down his schoolbag, took off his black-rimmed glasses, and sat down on a chair casually.

His name is Tang Jingxing, and he is a freshman in the Department of Pharmacy, Kyoto Medical University.Since the start of school two months ago, his three roommates have evaluated him as follows: low-key, kind-hearted, and prone to convulsions.

Generally, students who study medicine are always with their books, and they will die if they leave their hands for a long time.But Tang Jingxing didn't seem to be within the rules. Every day after class, he took three roommates to play games together. The crackling keyboard became the only symphony that resounded through the four dormitories besides the sound of the toilet flushing.

People in other dormitories are very convinced by this. Lang Lang's voice of reciting the book is interspersed with roars of "Kamikochi!" I can't wait to pick up the clothes pole and stab them to death.Afterwards, they became numb after listening to it. No matter how loud the noise was, they could not affect their positivity and enthusiasm in reciting the socialist core values.

Seeing the backs of the three roommates leaving, Tang Jingxing sighed, took out his mobile phone, dialed a series of numbers, and typed.

"Jing Xing is a bit mysterious recently!"

"Hey? Boss, do you think so too? When I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and found him standing on the balcony pole and wanted to jump off, I was so scared that I quickly pulled him off. But this guy told me that he was watching the stars on it. Ghost letter !"

"Second brother, I also remembered when you said that. Once I heard him call and said that the third-grade elixir, the heaven and the earth, I thought it was a game. But this guy didn't play any fairy-like online games. …”

Tang Jingxing closed the door and gave a wry smile when he heard his roommate's discussion. It seemed that he was still too immature to hide even this little secret.If the three roommates knew that what they said fell into Tang Jingxing's ears, they would definitely be scared out of their wits!

The three of them had already left the dormitory door, and they deliberately lowered their voices.If he could hear all this, Bell's coffin would almost be overwhelmed.

But he just heard it. This is beyond the scope of science. When this happens, the only way to give people a reasonable answer is cultivation.

Standing on the balcony pole on the fourth floor to watch the stars in the middle of the night, where is the realm of courage!Strange nouns appear on the phone, how to explain?Herbs!You can beat a school bully without reading a book, how do you do it?Cultivation method!The only way to relieve worries is to practice truth!

Cultivation makes people full of self-confidence, makes people break away from the material world, builds spiritual civilization, and promotes the construction of a harmonious society... Ahem, Tang Jingxing withdrew his thoughts, and the other end of the phone was connected.

"666, I finally remembered to call Senior!" A playful male voice sounded from the phone.

"Senior Lingxuzi, can you change your name..." Tang Jingxing complained.

"Oh, who told you to share this number? Think about Fairy Zi Ning, and Seven Swordsmen, one number 38 and one number 2. Or little friend Hongxi, number 250, you, 666, just have fun. Bar!"

"..." Tang Jingxing's expression collapsed.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Little friend Jing Xing, since you are the most talented cultivator of Luo Tian's younger generation, and you have broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment in just 18 years, a talented and smart junior like you is now There are not many left, so you should contribute more to the organization, become a role model for the new generation of immortal cultivators, and lead them to defend their homes and the country..."

"Senior Lingxuzi, just tell me, what do you want me to do..." Tang Jingxing thumped in his heart, thinking that this time must be over. Didn't praise him so much!

"Hey, you see that your tone is wrong. This is a good thing!" Lingxuzi cleared his throat, "Do you know the old devil Zhuo Hua? This mission is related to him."

"Damn it, boss No. 9!" Tang Jingxing was shocked.

Luo Tian, ​​an immortal cultivating organization affiliated to the country of Hua, was established in the past 20 years. It was originally to deal with the incident of cultivators from other countries crossing borders and harming civilians in the country of Hua.

Later, more and more people joined, and they became the representatives of the cultivation world in Huaguo, maintaining the peace of the cultivation world together with the churches in Europe, the blood clans in America, the Buddhist Alliance in India, and the shrines in Japan.Although the five major organizations seem to be getting along in harmony on the surface, in fact, they have secretly fought against each other secretly.

There is no doubt that the cultivators of Huaguo live long. The names of ancient people are not like modern people. They are divided into surnames, first names, nicknames, characters, numbers, and even nicknames. Obtaining a dao name, this appellation problem can be described as very embarrassing.

Therefore, the founder Feixian Taoist numbered the people in the organization, and they will live forever.Now it is from 1 to 798. In the future, there may be 998 fellows, 250 million fellows, and 800 million fellows.

According to the legendary method, cultivation is divided into six realms: Qi training, foundation building, alchemy formation, nascent soul, transformation of gods, transcending calamity, and longevity. If you go further, you can become a god.

In Luo Tian's organization, numbers 1-11 are all bosses in the Tribulation Stage, 12-39 are all bosses in the Transformation Stage, and the rest of the numbers are a bit scattered.

Because although they were ranked in order of strength back then, there were those who had breakthroughs, those who fell, those who fell from the realm of using the secret method, and those who were missing, and those who were passed down by the seniors who had passed down their skills.

Relatively speaking, the bosses in the stage of transforming gods and crossing the catastrophe are relatively stable. Some have closed a small test for decades, and closed a big test for hundreds of years. If interest comes, close a dead test and come out. I still have two words to say.

Tang Jingxing is also a small character in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he is quite famous among the younger generation, but at most he has only met seniors in the Nascent Soul stage, such as Lingxuzi on the phone.

This No. 9 boss is simply a mythical figure to him. Tang Jingxing never dreamed that he would hook up with this boss.

"The old devil Zhuo Hua has been doing this for so many years, but this time he finally screwed himself up." Lingxuzi smiled gloatingly, "Your task is to protect this guy until he returns to normal."

"Wait!" Tang Jingxing picked out his ears, "I'm protecting boss No. 9? Are you kidding me!"

"No problem, his enemies thought he was with senior Feixian. The seniors in the tribulation period planned to clean up a batch of old devil Zhuohua, but they were worried that they would not be able to take care of him, so they wanted to hide Chen Cang and send him far away. .”

"The concubine can't do it!" Tang Jingxing yelled miserably. Maybe he accidentally attracted a big boss from the tribulation period, and a swordsmanship from thousands of miles away could tie himself into a sieve, and maybe a piece of scalp would fall off. You can smash yourself to death, and protect others, and you won't even be able to run away!

"That's it. I'll send someone to send Zhuo Hua to you tomorrow. The organization will also place some people in your school to protect your safety. Don't worry." Lingxuzi hung up the phone with a smile.

When Tang Jingxing heard that there was a helper, he was sure, no matter what, he should send a few seniors of the transformation stage, if it was impossible, let this Lingxuzi who cheated him come!

......

As soon as the three roommates came back, they saw Tang Jingxing sitting on the bed aggressively wiping the flying sword, their eyes widened and they didn't dare to step into the threshold.

Tang Jingxing shook his hand, and the flying sword fell to the ground with a clang, piercing the ground with a hole.

"Third son, you..." The eldest son swallowed, and took a few steps back, while the second and fourth sons also looked terrified.

"Ahhh! Big amnesia!" Tang Jingxing jumped out of bed and picked up the flying sword, covered the hole with a layer of illusion, and used a small magic to tamper with the memories of the three of them.

Since then, there has been an unsolved mystery in the 413 dormitory. Although it is a flat floor tile, it always stumbles when passing by.

.........

"If you protect the boss, you will definitely not be able to live in the dormitory." Tang Jingxing thought to himself, seeing the three roommates regained consciousness, he rushed up to help them.

"Ah, look at you, you wear so many clothes when you go out in winter, you must be suffering from heat stroke!"

"..." The three of them were a little silent. Are you speaking human words?Is it courting death if you go out in winter without wearing more clothes?Still suffering from heat stroke, I bah!But why did he suddenly faint just now? The three of them fell together!

The three couldn't help but look at each other, could there be something wrong with the meal! ?

Tang Jingxing was secretly thinking about renting a house, and he was absent-minded in playing the game. The three roommates were worried about the food safety in the cafeteria, let alone playing games.

Seeing that the five people on the opposite side had hit the crystal, only one person on the blue side was stubbornly resisting.After rushing out, he was overwhelmed by a bunch of colorful skills, dragging a trace of blood back into the crystal, looking at the four teammates standing straight beside him, wanting to cry but not crying.

It wasn't until the failure notification sounded that the four of them came back to their senses.At this moment, Tang Jingxing suddenly received a text message.

"Fellow Daoist 666, I'm number 669, your teammate for this mission, see you at the east school gate at 6 o'clock."

"Number 669..." Tang Jingxing felt a toothache. Doesn't this mean that this brother is not as high as his realm!Where did the promised senior go? !Can you still live happily!

After simply tidying up, Tang Jingxing walked slowly towards the east gate at 45:669.There are quite a lot of people leaving the school at this time, and it is difficult to identify No. [-]!

As a result, as soon as he reached the east gate, Tang Jingxing saw a man and a woman, who seemed to be about his age, holding a 666 sign.Passers-by all looked at them curiously, muttering to themselves:

"Our medical university is awesome, there are people holding signs at the school gate and shouting 666!"

"Is the sign of this couple showing their love reversed? It should be 999."

"There's a new restaurant nearby called 666?"

"As long as 666 can bring them home?"

"..."

Tang Jingxing's face was dark, and he went up to say hello.

"Ah! You are fellow Taoist 666! Sure enough, you are a handsome talent, and you are worthy of the important task of Senior Lingxuzi! Look at 666's appearance, his face is like a crown jade, and he has a gentle disposition and a kind heart..." Seeing Tang Jingxing approaching, the boy's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly flattered him.

"Stop...what do you want to do?" Tang Jingxing felt a little headache. The No. 1 boss actually asked Senior Lingxuzi to be the task assigner of the organization. I don't know if he regretted it.Now when the whole Luo Tian wants to ask someone to do something, they unconsciously start quoting Ling Xuzi's words.

"Ahem, senior Lingxuzi asked us to come to you without telling us what the task is, fellow daoist, look..."

"Ah, you didn't say it earlier!" Tang Jingxing rolled his eyes, "This fairy is..."

"This is 700 friends."

The delicate girl's expression froze immediately, "Friend 666, you can call me Sun Fu."

"Fellow Daoist Sun Fu is right. Call me Tang Jingxing! How do you call this fellow Daoist?"

"Uh, my name is Song Zang, you guys should call me 669..." Song Zang pinched his teeth in confusion.Tang Jingxing laughed secretly, not knowing how his parents came up with this name.

The three of them went to a coffee shop and listened to Tang Jingxing go over the tasks.When Tang Jingxing said a word, the faces of the two people turned pale, and at the end Sun Fu was on the verge of crying.

"Senior Jing Xing, this is the boss of the Tribulation Period, we..."

"Well, don't call me senior." Tang Jingxing also looked desperate, "We have nothing to do now. To protect the No. 9 boss, the dormitory will definitely not be able to live. Let's find a room tonight."

"Is... will the organization reimburse you?" Song Zang looked confused.It's okay not to mention this, but Tang Jingxing still feels pain when he mentions it. Although Luo Tian is paid salary, what he pays is Lingshi, not RMB!

The money for going to college is still supported by mentor No. 77. Now that the mentor is in retreat, where does he get the money to rent a house?

Seeing that Sun Fu and Song Zang also had conflicted faces, Tang Jingxing felt that he should do some dancing to save innocent souls recently, otherwise he would be the first monk to be starved to death.

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