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Lin Xun asked Chang Ji, "What can have these skills?"
"Monsters and monsters." Senior brother said.
Lin Xun: "Can't people?"
Senior Brother: "It may be possible to practice sorcery."
Lin Xun: "Aren't you a good person anyway?"
Senior Brother: "If it is above the realm of Nascent Soul, it is fine." He rarely said a few more words: "The realm of Nascent Soul has Yuan, and in a single thought, a thousand miles can flow in a blink of an eye."
Lin Xun was thoughtful.
He continued to ask: "Then senior brother, what is the key to the foundation stage to the Jindan stage?"
Senior brother looked at him: "Didn't you just arrive at the foundation?"
Lin Xun rolled his eyes: "I'm thinking."
He continued: "I have learned to compress my spiritual power into a solid state, but I don't know what to do next."
Chang Ji said, "It's almost time."
Lin Xun also knew that it was coming soon.
Before the system broke down, his Jindan stage progress bar remained at 90%, but he had no inspiration—the biggest stumbling block that hindered his improvement in the realm of immortality was not the lack of knowledge, but the language level—the inability to effectively Immortality knowledge and code knowledge are linked.
He continued to ask his brother sincerely.
"Spiritual power is compressed into a golden core, which is the cultivation of the body." I only heard the senior brother: "My golden core realm is actually a breakthrough in the enemy."
Lin Xun: "How do you say it?"
"The blow of foundation-building cultivation is very different from that of Jindan cultivation, but it doesn't look any different."
Lin Xun: "A person in the Jindan realm has a lot of spiritual power in his body, so his power is even greater... Is that so?"
Chang Ji: "No."
Lin Xun: "Then..."
Chang Ji: "I can't tell you all, otherwise you will be no different from cheating."
"Okay." Lin Xun also knew that their cultivators valued their personal understanding, so he said, "I'll go back and think about it."
There was silence for a moment.
Lin Xun: "Senior brother."
Chang Ji: "What?"
Lin Xun: "Maybe something happened to Qi Yun, why are we not in a hurry?"
He was still walking unhurriedly, and even exchanged his experience in cultivating immortals.
Chang Ji: "If something really happened, it's too late."
—Maybe, this is the nature of Buddhist cultivation.
And Qi Yun went out alone, the master didn't love the junior and the junior, and no one noticed when they lost contact. Because of the confrontation between the camps, they didn't dare to call the senior of Xianmen. of people.
Lin Xun: "I can only wish him good luck."
Chang Ji didn't speak, but after a minute or two he spoke again: "Why are you covering your face?"
When Lin Xun heard this, he pulled up the black mask again—the bustling area was crowded with eyes, his photos had been going viral on the Internet before, and now he had such an obvious pointer, he was afraid be recognized.
The mask is a bit stuffy and uncomfortable, but even if it's uncomfortable, it's just a sweet little burden - if he's not with Dongjun, he doesn't need to wear a mask.
He coughed and decided not to sully his brother's Buddhist cultivation with affection, and only said, "I have a cold."
The two talked about this way, and also went downstairs to Qi Yun's brokerage company.
This area is very prosperous. Many similar companies also have some shooting locations, and office buildings are erected, but because the sky is dark, a layer of heavy clouds is also reflected on the glass.
They came to the Qiyun company according to the address on the official website. The company is called "Fanxing Culture Agency Co., Ltd.". It is good at creating young idols. .
The girl at the executive front desk is very beautiful, with delicate eyebrows.
Lin Xun explained to her his intentions, and he was looking for an artist named Qi Yun to do rap and rap.
The little girl looked at them suspiciously and asked, "What is the relationship between the two gentlemen and the artist?"
"I'm his brother," Lin Xun said, and then pulled Chang Ji over again. Monks can't lie, so he beat Chang Ji: "This is his cousin."
The little girl continued to ask softly, "Can this gentleman provide any information that can prove your relationship?"
At the same time, Lin Xun was keenly aware that the security guard at the door also looked at them twice. He thought it was wrong, he and Chang Ji were probably considered to be brain-dead fans who came to harass her - this girl looks beautiful, but her brain is not very good, and I don't want to think about it, except for elementary school students.
He took off his black mask and planned to reason with the girl properly.
The moment he took it off, the girl seemed to look at him a few more times.
"We're not bad people," Lin Xun smiled at her, raised his mobile phone, and called up the chat record between himself and Qi Yun, pretending that he couldn't see the full screen of father and son, and said warmly: "Look, we really know each other. , still in a family group."
He also opened Qi Yun's circle of friends full of melancholy selfies: "Look, it's someone else."
The girl looked at him a few more times and said, "Sir, wait a moment."
Afterwards, she dialed the landline on the table and seemed to be communicating with a supervisor to ask Qi Yun's whereabouts.
After half a minute, the girl frowned.
Putting down the phone, she said to Lin Xun, "We haven't contacted this artist for two days."
Lin Xun and Chang Ji looked at each other.
- Something really happened.
What else can I do
check.
The company is responsible for the artist's loss of contact, but Qi Yun is not a very famous artist, and the brokerage company did not take much action, only dispatched Qi Yun's manager to assist them in the investigation. The agent's surname is Xie, and he is in his thirties. He is not Qi Yun's agent alone. All the trainees belong to him.
Surveillance video shows that Qi Yun’s previous behavior was normal, as a trainee should be—every morning to practice dancing, although it was a scene of a group of demons dancing wildly, he went back to the house to sleep every night, as for what time he swiped his mobile phone after returning to the house, he was not allowed to do so. And know.
It happened one night two days ago.
During the night, the company had a power outage. At that time, Qi Yun was having dinner in the restaurant with several trainees of the same period.
After the power outage, most of the surveillance video lines also stopped, and naturally there was no picture.
Twenty minutes later, the power system was restored, but Qi Yun was nowhere to be seen—he was nowhere to be seen.
Manager Xie's face was a little pale, maybe he finally realized the seriousness of the matter, or maybe he was afraid - a living person just evaporated out of thin air in the company.
He called the trainees.
A baby-faced trainee said, "At that time, we were all playing with our mobile phones and waiting for the lights to turn on."
A handsome and beautiful trainee said: "He seems to have taken a glow stick to the toilet."
Another demon-like trainee said, "He's usually a little weird, maybe he's looking for inspiration."
The last handsome trainee said: "He was absent-minded that day."
Babyface: "Did he go out of the building?"
The demon in the demon said, "That's impossible. The restaurant is on the eleventh floor, and the elevator is stopped. Who would go downstairs and sneak out of the door in the dark except for someone with a brain?"
No, you can't say that, Lin Xun thought. Qi Yun's brain is indeed a bit bumpy. He took a look at their appearances and thought that all the little brothers of all types were together, so what is Qi Yun responsible for in this team, is he responsible for the mentally retarded
Lin Xun turned to and fro watching the video of the last two minutes before the power outage.
Him: "What's the reason for the power outage?"
Agent Xie: "It seems that the line is aging."
Lin Xun: "The building is quite new."
Agent Xie: "That might be a bit of a tofu dregs project."
Lin Xun: "."
He went back and forth, playing the video seventeen or eight times.
He said, "Let's go to the restaurant and have a look."
Chang Ji: "What did you see?"
"It's nothing, I just think that for a person like Qi Yun, the law of his behavior cannot be inferred by logic," Lin Xun said, "I want to go to that scene and substitute it."