The protagonist came to me

Qin Mo, who came back from the cemetery, was very silent all the way. His whole body was surrounded by a circle of low pressure that no living things could enter, so even Qing Li, who was always lively and cute, kept silent wisely.His father's exhortations seemed to be still ringing in his ears, and he was worried that even though he had passed away and existed as a soul body, he was still a competent and good father.He would rather tell the truth that Qin Mo was not his own, but still did not want Qin Mo to be in any danger. The conversation between himself and his father is vivid in his memory.

Qin's father said: "You can practice now, so can you block bullets? Can you avenge us while ensuring that you are safe?"

Qin Mo's enthusiasm for cultivation just poured a bucket of cold water on Qin's father. This kind of angry, helpless and helpless situation made Qin Mo's emotions fluctuate all the time.The colorful aura balls around him seemed to have sensed the low air pressure, and they didn't dare to move around Qin Mo anymore, and they were all kept far apart...

His arm was suddenly grabbed by a slender hand, Qin Mo came back to his senses and saw Lin Juechen's still clear eyes, seeing Qin Mo's return to his senses, a cold voice sounded: "Close your eyes and concentrate. "The warm and soft aura flowed from the meridians on Qin Mo's arm into his dantian, and Qin Mo's restless heart became much calmer at this moment.

"Thank you." Qin Mo knew that Lin Juechen was not a nosy person, thinking that he was willing to do something for himself twice or three times, no matter what the reason was, Qin Mo accepted his love, this thank you is also It was extraordinarily sincere.

Lin Juechen looked at Qin Mo's improved expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his expression was still calm, he shook his head lightly at Qin Mo.He opened the bathroom door on his own and walked in. The bathroom soon heard the sound of dripping water, and the owner of the house, Qin Mo, was sitting quietly on the sofa at the moment. The slight sound of running water - in a daze.

Lin Juechen was very fast, and when he finished washing, he opened the door and saw Qin Mo meditating seriously with his legs crossed.The gentle and delicate facial features of the young man appear more gentle against the dim light, which makes people want to get close for no reason.

Qin Mo was already in sedation at this time, so he naturally wouldn't notice Lin Juechen's gaze, and the latter didn't know what state of mind he was in, so he just stood there without moving for a long time.

When Qin Mo opened his eyes again, the sunlight was already dazzling.After practicing the exercises for a long time, Qin Mo didn't feel tired in the slightest. Instead, he felt that he was not much less energetic than a good night's sleep.Thinking of the legendary scene where practitioners retreat for several years, Qin Mo felt that it was only natural.

After washing up hastily, Qin Mo took the Bigu Pill and drank some spiritual spring water, and then walked towards the bus station.Because it is not the rush hour for commuting, the bus is not crowded.They were just sporadic passengers in twos and threes.Qin Mo found a seat in the car and sat down, frowning secretly. Ever since his senses became more sensitive, Qin Mo found that the more he drove, the more he couldn't stand the turbid air.Perhaps this is also one of the reasons why cultivators have always liked to hide in deep mountains and old forests?The turbid atmosphere in the downtown area is too heavy, so Lin Juechen naturally mentioned this issue to Qin Mo, but Qin Mo is still unwilling to leave...

It's just that in the current helpless and embarrassing situation, my own efforts are not enough.But Qin Mo is not a person who complains about himself, now that he has discovered his shortcomings.Although I haven't found out how to effectively find out the secrets of the case back then, it's always good for me to try my best to improve myself.At least seeing his father now, this matter can be regarded as a good turning point.If Qin Mo still held a dispensable attitude towards cultivation before, Qin Mo now truly realizes that the benefits that cultivation can bring to him are far beyond what he imagined.Although such a statement is a bit too realistic and superficial, but as an ordinary person, but with a knot in his heart that cannot be let go, Qin Mo has no choice but to be unrealistic.

On the campus during the day, Qin Mo did not find any trace of the soul.When he arrived at the school, the students had already started the first class of the afternoon.Qin Mo's class is in the 2nd or 3rd period in the afternoon. For his computer class, the importance level is similar to that of art and sports, and it is even ranked behind.At least there are art students and sports students, and who among the current children can't use computers?

However, this gave Qin Mo more time to do his own things. Turning on the computer, Qin Mo logged into the "Octopus" forum as usual, which is a small forum for hackers to communicate with people in a small circle.The reason why it is called "octopus" is also because their technology allows technicians to reach everywhere in the network like the tentacles of an octopus, which is also a vivid name.

Qin Mo rested his chin and began to browse the latest technical posts published by his colleagues in the forum. The atmosphere of the "Octopus" forum is very good, there is no senseless fighting, and a bunch of technical madmen have no intention of hiding their secrets. They all like to open technical posts to exchange their experiences.Although there are times when people get angry over some things, most of the time they are harmonious and joyful. Since Qin Mo was drawn into this circle by friends he met online when he was a junior, he has stayed in it, and now it is considered a forum. old man.

Unfortunately, there was nothing too new on the forum these two days, so Qin Mo closed the forum's webpage.Rubbing his uncomfortable eyes, his eyesight returned to normal after washing his marrow, even better than before.However, problems also followed. Qin Mo found that just as he was not used to the turbid air in the downtown area, Qin Mo, who was a net worm, also began to be unable to adapt to the eye fatigue caused by sitting in front of the computer for a long time. Qin Mo was not satisfied with this. While getting used to it, I was also a little depressed.

"Eh... It seems that there has been no code for a long time since the pit was abandoned..." Qin Mo, who had closed the "Octopus" forum, said to himself, so he clicked on and logged in.Not surprisingly, I found that I received a lot of comments complaining and urging updates. Because the new book "The Advent of the God King" was locked, many readers went to leave messages under Qin Mo's previous book, and the content of the messages was different from the original one. Explaining, complaining, and urging changes have become today's strong demands on Qin Mo to open a new hole.

To be liked and missed by so many people, and still be a stranger who has never lived, Qin Mo said in his heart that he was not excited would be a lie.As for the book "The Advent of the God King", because of Lin Juechen, Qin Mo would not continue to write it no matter what.

But now that he is troubled by his parents' car accident, Qin Mo is not in the mood to start a new hole at the moment.The online literary world is a place where the old and the new are replaced very quickly. Even Qin Mo can be regarded as a relatively popular author among the website writers.But Qin Mo is self-aware, if he doesn't write new articles, maybe he will be forgotten by readers soon, right?

In the end, Qin Mo closed the webpage in a sense of regret, and then silently pressed the power off button on the computer desktop.Last night, Qin Mo rubbed his brows. Regardless of whether he admits it or not, Qin Mo also realized that his previous habits seemed to have changed because of his practice.

Even such a change came too quickly, and Qin Mo himself felt a little at a loss.Qin Mo couldn't help but think of that student who was also a practitioner like himself - Li Nian.Li Nian is different from Lin Juechen who came to this world because of time travel, he himself is a practitioner in this world.Maybe you can talk to Li Nian?Thinking about it, Qin Mo looked at the time, and it was only about 5 minutes before the end of the first period.

How about telling Li Nian to come to his office after school this afternoon before class?Thinking of this, Qin Mo stood up and walked towards Li Nian's class.

Qin Mo sat in the luxury car that came to pick up Li Nian, his expression a little hazy.The final result of chatting with Li Nian was that Li Nian decided to take Qin Mo to see the current cultivation world, such as the state of cultivation families like their Li family.

But because Qin Mo is Li Nian's teacher, so Qin Mo went in the name of a home visit.After learning some basic spells with Lin Juechen, Qin Mo naturally felt the faint aura surrounding the middle-aged man driving the car.This state of exuding spiritual energy shows that the middle-aged man's cultivation is not strong, and he is in the same foundation building period as him and Li Nian.

Qin Mo has just started, but his cultivation is at the early stage of foundation establishment, Li Nian is at the completion of the foundation stage, and the middle-aged man's cultivation is not higher than Qin Mo's line, and he seems to be hovering in the middle of the foundation stage.Although the spiritual energy in today's world is not abundant, it can be seen that the aptitude of middle-aged people is not very good.

Because Qin Mo's breath-holding technique is relatively advanced, the middle-aged man didn't even recognize Qin Mo as a cultivator like himself.His attitude towards Qin Mo was very polite, and it seemed that he completely regarded Qin Mo as Li Nian's teacher.Qin Mo is actually a little embarrassing right now, why would he want to visit a computer class teacher's home?Qin Mo glanced at Li Nian, who was beaming with joy. He really didn't know why his student was so excited, and he was crazy about following him.Qin Mo really felt that he didn't seem to be living in the original normal world anymore, otherwise, why would one incident be more magical than the other...