Urban Super Cultivation

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"Yin-Yang Eye? Lin Feng, it seems that my grandfather said the same. However, I heard that Yin-Yang Eye can see ghosts, but when I grow up, there are many eerie and scary places to come and go, but I have never seen ghosts. how is it like."

Xiao Nishang nodded and said. In fact, she herself is also very puzzled, why her eyes can only see the distribution of the simplest yin and yang in the human body?

"Um... crazy girl, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby, like hell!"

Lin Feng smiled, but while smiling, he quietly scanned Xiao Nishang's body with his spiritual sense.

"What's going on, I suddenly feel... so cold..."

After a cold war, Xiao Nishang glanced suspiciously at Lin Feng. Lin Feng was also taken aback. He didn't expect that when he scanned Xiao Nishang's body with his spiritual sense, she could actually feel it.

"It should be like this. The yin and yang qi in the crazy girl's body is very balanced, which is the yin and yang eye physique in the legend. However, it seems that I don't know because of the same problem as Tongtong. The yin and yang in the body cannot communicate and blend. , So that there are only a few shortcomings that make the yin and yang eyes of the crazy girl only have such a special function."

What surprised Lin Feng even more was that Xiao Nishang could feel the glance of his spiritual sense.

"People with special constitutions are naturally very conducive to cultivation. Therefore, when other people's spiritual consciousness scans their bodies, they will feel it sensitively even if they are not cultivators."

After a rough understanding of what was going on, Lin Feng took a long sigh of relief and smiled and said to Xiao Nichang: "Crazy girl, if you want to hell, it's easy, I will teach you a way."

"What way?" Xiao Nishang asked seriously, "Lin Feng, can you make my yin and yang eyes normal?"

"No no no... take out your phone..."

Lin Feng gave a smirk, and followed his advice.

"Take the phone? What does it have to do with the phone?" Although Xiao Nishang was puzzled, he took the phone out of his pocket.

"Yes! That's it, crazy girl, look at your phone screen, don't light up the screen, look at the phone screen carefully...Yes! You can see ghosts...Haha..."

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing as he said it. Xiao Nishang actually took the phone in front of him and took a photo. When he saw his face reflected on the screen, he realized that he was caught by Lin Feng. To play.

"Lin Feng! Who do you think is a ghost! You bastard..."

Because it was in class, Xiao Nishang didn't have a loud voice, so she grinned and glared at Lin Feng in a low voice, "Believe it or not, I will tell Yanran now, you and Teacher Xu have already..."

"Stop! Stop! Crazy girl, we've already agreed! I'll give you ancient artifacts, you have to keep them secret." Lin Feng hissed quickly.

"Who told you to call me a ghost..."

Xiao Nichang slanted his eyes and stared at him.

"Hey! Am I kidding? And, even if you are a ghost, you are a beautiful female ghost, okay?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Huh! I don't care, Lin Feng, aren't you very capable? Anyway, if you promised to let me see ghosts, you must help me restore the yin and yang eyes." Xiao Nishang also said shamelessly.

"This... mad girl, how do I know how to restore your yin and yang eyes? Didn't you give me a problem?" Lin Feng asked.

"Then I don't care, Lin Feng, you are so capable, even Teacher Xu can't escape your clutches. Hey! I believe you will have a way." Xiao Nishang patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and made a "young man" Come on” action.

"Hey! How could I stand at the same table as yours? Then I will try to find a way!"

He smiled helplessly, but in Lin Feng's memory of inheritance and cultivation, there seemed to be a way to solve Xiao Nishang's situation. It's just that Lin Feng's current ability still has no way to do it.

At noon, all kinds of news about Su Zixuan's concert on the Internet have been flying all over the sky. There are also inside information, gossip, and various gossip speculations. Anyway, the brains of powerful netizens will not be lacking.

However, some entertainment news in the afternoon broadcast the incident that Li Minjin was beaten at the gate of Lieutenant Colonel Zhian No. 1 in the morning.

"Zixuan, look at the "Noon Entertainment Broadcast", it turns out that Li Minjin arrived at the gate of Zhi'an No. 1 Middle School early in the morning. However, he seemed unhappy and was beaten by his fans. It seems... the report said that the fans were too enthusiastic. , A stampede occurred, and now Li Minjin is injured in the hospital!"

Sister Tao, who saw this news, turned around and asked Su Zixuan who was eating lunch, "Zixuan, would you like to make a phone call and care about this great country Ouba! After all, they are here for your concert. This kind of thing happened. But this time I was injured. I guess Li Minjin won't be able to be a guest at the concert at night..."

"No! I'm not familiar with him, he is coming to my concert. I didn't invite him!"

Without even thinking about it, Su Zixuan shook her head and refused. However, as soon as her voice fell, the phone on the dining table rang. Su Zixuan picked it up and looked at the electric display. It was not someone else, but Li Minjin who had been injured in the hospital.

Su Zixuan was hesitating to pick it up, but Sister Tao asked strangely: "Zixuan, why doesn't the phone answer? Who is calling?"

"Sister Tao! It means that Cao Cao is here, isn't it the Li Minjin you just mentioned?" Su Zixuan said with a wry smile, anyway, she is not interested in Li Minjin at all.

"Then take it! Zixuan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sister knows you are cold...or else! If you don’t want to take it, I’ll take it for you! Just say that you are not here..."

Sister Tao shook her head and said, "I have been with Su Zixuan for two years. She also knows Su Zixuan's personality. If she likes it, she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. She will not cater to others for some face or politeness.

"Sister Tao, take it!"

Sure enough, Su Zixuan handed the phone directly to Sister Tao, and then continued to eat her lunch happily. No way, Su Zixuan in life is so cold, and if she doesn't want to, she won't give any face.

"Hey! Miss Zi Xuan, this is Li Minjin!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Minjin on the other end exclaimed excitedly. But the answer he heard made his heart full of enthusiasm instantly fall into the ice hole.

"I'm sorry! Min Jin Oppa! Our Zi Xuan is preparing for the evening concert. We didn't bring a mobile phone in the recording studio."

Sister Tao politely smiled and said apologetically, but in fact, she found that when she said the words "Minjin Ouba", she felt a little bit vomiting.