In the hall, Xie Xinsu had tears in her eyes.
The foundation-building spiritual object was thrown into the trash, and she felt extremely distressed.
She hates herself so much, she hates that she is a cat and is powerless.
She also hates cold and heartless men who are ignorant and ignorant.
I'm afraid that martial arts training has made my brain stupid.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Xie Xinsu looked at the door, feeling weak.
The foundation-building spiritual object was lost, and the aura in the room became much lighter and more obscure.
However, with Xie Xinsu's strength and knowledge of Zeng Yuandan, he still realized that the magic weapon he had sensed before was still here.
Qi Yuan walked out of the house, opened the door, looked at the young man outside, and yawned: "Who are you looking for?"
"Can I come in and sit for a while?" The man outside the house was naturally Luo Ping.
This time, he came alone.
All those subordinates stayed at Yangshan's home.
"Yes." Qi Yuan looked at this strange man and answered casually.
His answer also surprised Luo Ping slightly.
If it is him and he encounters a strange man who knocks on the door and wants to come in and sit down, he should always ask why he is here.
But when I thought about the possibility that the other person was mentally ill, everything became reasonable and normal.
Luo Ping entered the room, glanced across the room, and then sat next to the sofa.
He introduced himself and said: "My name is Luo Ping. Two months ago, I was an... ordinary civil servant.
You know, I haven't had a mother-in-law since I was a child, so I went to see a high official, yes, a very big official.
Then, the wife of this high official became my mother-in-law.
Life... is really capricious, giving people hope and inflating it, but actually... I live a cautious life, afraid that everything will come to nothing."
When at his father-in-law's home, Luo Ping always behaved with confidence, as if everything was under his control.
But only he knows that this feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife is frightening and torturous.
After all, although he was not rich or powerful in the past, he lived a peaceful and happy life without any worries.
In this life, I can be called Brother Lu Bing.
"Then what?" Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Ping.
Xie Xinsu, who was not far away, looked at Luo Ping and wished he could write two words "very pretentious" in it.
"You and I... can be considered the same kind of people, or, perhaps, half the same kind.
Qi Yuan...Isn't it strange for you that after you died a year later...you ended up back to the present?"
Luo Ping found the feeling of being in control of everything again.
Before Qi Yuan could speak, Xie Xinsu's neck tightened.
Back to...now?
Wait...this person is also a restarter?
So is the owner who is a cold and heartless country bumpkin who doesn't know the goods?
If he was, why did he throw away the foundation-building spiritual objects as trash?
"I come from the future, and most people call us restarters.
And you...can be considered one of us.
But... you did not live to see ten years later, but died after only one year.
So, you don't know what will happen in the world in the next ten years.
This is a pity, and it is destined that you are not a qualified restarter." Luo Ping said calmly.
He looked at Qi Yuan and saw his own reflection. To a certain extent, he actually envied Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan glanced at Luo Ping: "So you are a restarter?"
At this time, Xie Xinsu seemed to understand something.
Qi Yuan turned out to be a restarter too.
Unfortunately, he died a year later.
No wonder he chose martial arts instead of immortality.
She suddenly felt that Qi Yuan was worse off than she was.
"Do you want to follow me?" At this time, Luo Ping opened his mouth and said tentatively.
Although Qi Yuan, as an incomplete restarter, was not qualified to cooperate with him, he was willing to give Qi Yuan a chance.
"Working with you?" Qi Yuan smiled and shook his head, "It is impossible to work part-time in this life. I live such a leisurely life, playing games every day, and occasionally practicing martial arts. Not to mention how exciting it is!"
Qi Yuan refused happily.
How is it possible to work with someone else?
And, just a restarter?
No matter how powerful this name is, isn’t it still an NPC in the game?
The meaning of NPC's existence is to let Qi Yuan have fun.
Hearing Qi Yuan's answer, Luo Ping didn't know whether it was regret or satisfaction.
"Your life is indeed enviable." Luo Ping nodded, "In that case, I won't bother you anymore, and other restarters won't bother you either."
After chatting with Qi Yuan for a few words in the room, Luo Ping felt quite emotional.
His current life is certainly wonderful, but someone like Qi Yuan... is also enviable.
However, after becoming a restarter, even if he wanted to take it easy... he couldn't take it easy.
If he doesn't make progress, if he doesn't get stronger, he may be crushed to death.
Qi Principle does not have this kind of pressure, which to a certain extent can be considered a blessing.
Before leaving, Luo Ping looked at Qi Yuan with a smile in his eyes: "I wish you victory in the martial arts competition!"
After Luo Ping finished speaking, he left Qi Yuan's room without hesitation, as if saying goodbye to his past self.
Luo Ping left, and Qi Yuan sat on the sofa. He petted the cat with a leisurely expression: "It's better to have a mental illness. Pretend to be a mental illness... I'll be much happier."
When Xie Xinsu heard this, she rolled her eyes.
She really wanted to tell Qi Yuan that you are not pretending to be mentally ill, you are really mentally ill.
In the following days, everything went according to plan.
Robot Zero One forced Xie Xinsu to take videos every day, which resulted in Xie Xinsu not being interested in practicing at all.
Because of this, Xie Xinsu wants to become the master every day.
Unfortunately, she was too weak and was bullied to death by the robot Zero-One, without any ability to resist.
As for the magic weapon, she didn't have any clue.
She had never entered Qi Yuan's room, let alone looked for the magic weapon.
Cats are born in darkness, and only through practice can we hope to break this painful life.
Xie Xinsu has already thought that when she succeeds in cultivation, she must turn over and press on Ling Yi.
On the other side, Qi Yuan's martial arts cultivation level is also rising steadily.
He suddenly reached the twelfth level of "Mingwu Resonance Fist".
After the twelfth level, the progress of martial arts cultivation slowed down significantly.
Qi Yuan knew that this was approaching the limit of martial arts mentioned by Yang Shan.
To be continued...