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Text Twenty-seven, Fu Bao

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    Mostima said quietly to the man beside him, "Old Zhou Yuan is only willing to sell half of my face. You can let this matter go, but you can't return your son."

    A man with a bitter face said quietly, "He still looks down on people so much."

    Mostima chuckled and said: "This son, if he is gone, he will be gone. Anyway, he also failed in the practice. Even if you rescue him, his soul is mixed, and he is not the original one. Why be so stubborn."

    The man with a bitter face did not speak, and after a long silence, he said, "I have decided to quit the Soul Sect and go to China myself."

    Mostima took a playful look at this old friend. When the Soul Sect was established, the two were partners in fighting the world. This time, he also found it incredible. This old friend is not just such a son, why?  Will it be so important that this refining method will be abolished?

    Mostima was not interested. He probed into the roots of this old friend and said, "Once you go, you may never come back."

    The man with a bitter face replied: "Then it will never return."

    After the old partner left, Mostima made another phone call to Zhou Qiusheng. After the phone call, he stood by the window alone, watching the man with a bitter face board the helicopter, and endured  I couldn't help smiling, and said to myself: "I also want to go to China."

    Zhou Qiusheng put down Mostima's phone and asked, "What's so strange about that nightmare named Juju? Do you insist on staying?"

    Hu Huan hesitated for a moment, and said, "I just think it's unfair, that little girl is a bit pitiful."

    Zhou Qiusheng shook his head and said: "It has become a nightmare, and it is not the same as us."

    "Although they kept everything they had before they were alive, they just didn't keep the customs of humans."

    "Send her on the road as soon as possible."

    Hu Huan sighed. He was also one of the participants in creating the Youshen Method. How could he not know that the Youshen Method is irreversible?

    The original design was to be able to preserve life, and when the prosperous age of practice comes, reverse the form, restore the human body, and embark on the road of practice again, but in fact, once you become a nightmare, you can no longer go back, and you can't become a demon at all.  Humanity.

    Even the current soul sect has not been able to grasp the way to restore the human body.

    If they had, the current Soul Sect would not be like this long ago.

    Hu Huan decided not to think about this problem. Even though he is extremely intelligent, he has encountered countless things that he can't figure out in his long life of more than 700 years.

    Compared with those who can't figure it out and insist on thinking it through, Hu Huan is more willing to do something that he can figure out.

    Zhou Qiusheng re-arranged the banquet. Of course, Hexel and Su Susu couldn't eat it anymore, but Hu Huan could still eat a little with Ling Xiao.

    As a thug with the ability to be gluttonous, Hu Huan can't be troubled by just one or two meals.

    The whole group just missed class all day, and in the afternoon, Zhou Qiusheng said to Hu Huan: "Old friend, I'm going back now. I have some finishing matters, and you can ask my secretary to handle them."

    He just got up so gracefully, and walked away without saying goodbye.

    Hu Huan watched Zhou Qiusheng leave leisurely, as if he had returned to more than a hundred years ago, when countless people with lofty ideals, in order to save the practice and the world of the practitioners, came out of the deep mountains, old forests, and places where they lived in seclusion, traveled to various countries, and met constantly  All kinds of friends discussed their own secret methods of practice, and exchanged analysis on the origin of heaven and earth, which was also called Yuanli at that time.

    Everyone came in a hurry, with their own knowledge and wisdom, and left in a hurry after a discussion to share their gains with more people.

    At that time, there were no modern communication tools, and various application methods of classical law could not be used.

    Practitioners all over the world can only rely on their feet, brains, and mouth to share their experience, knowledge, perception, understanding, guesses, and even attempts with others one by one, and get more from others.  Much harvest.

    In those days, Hu Huan spent almost every day traveling. He was either on the way to attend the seminar on the method of practice, or he was talking at the conference on the establishment of the new law.

    It was a period of tragic and splendid days.

    Everyone doesn't know where the future of practice is and when their lifespan will end.

    But it is also a day full of vitality. Everyone is fighting for a common goal. There are no disputes. The disputes are all in the seminar. There are no differences.

    Every practitioner is like an old friend.

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    The only good thing is that hundreds of years ago, Hu Huan was helpless in the face of this situation, and would often even inhale too much spiritual energy due to inattention, resulting in physical distortion, and he had to work hard to repair it.

    But now he is not only proficient in the classical method, but also the master of the new method. He can let Luo return to Rome, Caesar to Caesar, the vitality is manipulated by the Xuantian transformation technique, and the spiritual power is absorbed by the original virtual method and sent into the ring of fire.

    Before I knew it, it just passed overnight.

    Hu Huan opened his eyes, and waited for a while, but before Ling Xiao came to knock on the door to deliver breakfast, he was a little frustrated, and he didn't want to go to the cafeteria anymore, so he simply waited until class time before going downstairs.

    But after going downstairs, Hu Huan found that there was no classmate at all. He was puzzled for a while, and then went to the seventh squad leader.

    Xiao Jianseng is dressing himself up, obviously ready to go out.

    When Hu Huan saw Xiao Jianseng, he had an expression on his face that I didn't go to school today, and couldn't help being surprised: "Squad leader, you want to skip class today?"

    When Xiao Jianseng saw Hu Huan, he also had a strange expression on his face. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help shouting: "Today is Sunday!"

    "Student Hu Huan, you don't usually go to class, and those who skip class are more diligent than anyone else. Why do you want to go to class today when it's Sunday?"

    "What kind of wind are you smoking?"

    It was only then that Hu Huan remembered that today was the 18th day of his reporting to Class No. 25, and today was March 15th, a Sunday. Indeed, there was no class.

    Yesterday, Yan Lingse was also obviously in a daze, and actually reminded him not to miss class. This shows how much pressure the head teacher has been put on by this student.

    Hu Huan asked embarrassingly, "Brother Xiao, where are you going?"

    Xiao Jianseng replied without thinking: "I'll go shopping with Li Xinluo and Su Qiang."

    Hu Huan asked, "Bring me one?"

    Xiao Jianseng let out a haha, and said, "If you want to treat me, I will take you there."

    Hu Huan said without hesitation: "That must be no problem, I will pick the best restaurant for you."

    Seeing that Hu Huan agreed readily, Xiao Jianseng was puzzled in his heart, and thought to himself: "What's wrong with Hu Huan today? He still treats guests? Has the sun come out from the north? Or is this shitty world going to be destroyed by toads?"  ?¡±

    Hu Huan secretly thought: "Which hotel did the Hongri Group come from?"

    "It should be their blessing to bring someone out to pay the bill!" </div&gt
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