Chapter 1

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The public park at 5:30 is very lively. The aunt who dances squares occupies the largest square. The lakeside viewing platform is a good place for Peking opera ticket fans to learn their skills.

Lin Qingyin carried a sign around the Civic Park for a long time, and finally sat cross-legged under an ancient tree, putting the cardboard in his hand in front of it, with two elegant characters on it: Fortune telling! The following is a line of small print: a thousand words!

The crowds who walked and walked by couldn't help passing this place, but glanced at it, but they all shook their heads and sighed.

"Why don't children learn well now? It's not good to go to school and come out with these deceptive things!"

"It's not so! Look at that look, it is estimated to be a middle school student. The teacher specified that there are too few homework assignments, and I don't know who is the child who lacks virtue."

"My family also has the brochure issued by the police station that believes in science and rejects superstition. Looking back, I brought it to the girl to miss, and I don't believe in science at a young age!"

"One thousand dollars and one gossip? This kid is crazy about thinking about money. If I can get a thousand words, I will get a thousand. I will squat here for fortune telling, what kind of work do I have!"

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After listening to a sentence that did not suppress the voice at all, Lin Qingyin stared blankly at her cardboard. If she had no money and no resources to cultivate, why should she drop her fortune-telling in the park?

She wanted Lin Qingyin to be the head of the cult of the realm of the realm of the real world. She had the title of the best in the world. She wanted to ask her to count the hexagrams. Then she had to take the top magic weapon of the real world to see if she would like to gossip. It's like sitting on the ground now casually, putting a paper shell from a milk box, and a thousand dollars and a gossip must be pointed by someone else.

If not...

Alas, who hadn’t carried Thunder Tribulation when she was ascended. Thousands of years of cultivation have been transformed into nothingness. Now it’s good to survive, and not so many requests.

Lin Qingyin looked down at the red plum-shaped birthmark on the wrist of his right hand and involuntarily fell into contemplation.

When she woke up, she found that she was in a completely strange world, but this body had the same face and shape as herself, even the plum-shaped red birthmark on her arm was generally long, the difference was this There is no trace of body repair.

It is not difficult to re-enter the path of cultivation. Lin Qingyin's skills and experience are not lacking. If you practice again, it is like a college student repeating kindergarten, and you can graduate after playing. What she lacks now is the resources for cultivation. Now that the world is thin, it is harder to meditate to improve cultivation than to climb to the sky. Lin Qingyin turned around these days, and found that there is a kind of jade containing a lot of aura, but the price is very expensive. As a poor high school student, she can't afford it at all.

After all, you still have to make money!

The sun climbed higher and higher, the morning coolness gradually dissipated, and the sunlight gradually dazzled. Lin Qingyin used a folding fan in his hand to pull a pile of small stones from the side, and saw that she randomly placed these stones in different places. After adjusting the last stone, the temperature around her fell again.

Lin Qingyin looked up at the sun and estimated that it should be at two o'clock in the morning. According to the current time, it should be 7:30 in the morning. Although a single business did not succeed after sitting here for two hours, Lin Qingyin seemed to be unhurried and did not see any impatience, as if it was not important for the business to succeed in Chengdu.

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