Yuanxing returned to the hotel in a depressed way, checked in, and settled in a small hotel not far away.

It seems that this task is not possible in a short time. Staying in a hotel for one night is too expensive. Although the environment is clean, he is not unable to afford it. But after all, he is used to being frugal. In addition, a monk staying in a star-rated hotel is eye-catching, so it is better to be low-key.

After dealing with him quickly outside, Zhou Mo's phone call came and sent him a location. The other party arrived quickly.

"This is not going well." He looked up at Yuan Xing's face and joked: "He is better than you?"

The latter sighed in a bit frustrated. After swiping the card to enter the room, he took off his hat while telling what happened in the morning.

"So, have you been exploited?" Zhou Mo looked at Yuan Xing's frustrated expression with a funny look: "Are you too demonized the official? So what if you are discovered? You can really slice and study you? Have you watched too much TV?"

"I am afraid of trouble." Yuan Xing shook his head and said, "After all, I am a dead person in this world. If something really happens, I will leave. What should I do if there is a head of my family?"

"People have to face trouble in the world, and you are in trouble." Zhou Mo continued to persuade: "I did not do anything illegal or criminal. Even if the official determines that you are pretending to die, it is illegal at most, and fraud is not considered a fraud. What are you worried about?" He paused and said: "Resurrection from the dead, who will believe this when you say it?"

Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "That's right..."

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Yuan Xing had a long talk with Zhou Mo, and it was not until the evening that he sent the other party downstairs.

When we arrived at the hall, we happened to see two monks wearing yellow monk's robes lying on the bar with each hugging a charming young lady, as if they were choosing a room.

Yuanxing looked at the sky and it was time to check in.

This is a chain hotel, which is cheap, so many people come and go, and you can always encounter monsters.

Yuan Xing looked at the person in front of him. The two monks were wearing much more glamorous than him. He had better eyesight and could see the necklace hidden in each other's neck.

He was so rich. He muttered to himself.

The people also saw this, but just glanced at it and turned their heads indifferently.

When passing by the front desk, Yuan Xing frowned, and the smell of wine that was sniffing was disgusting. He had just walked away from it. He took two steps and avoided it. Suddenly he turned around and said, "Be careful of retribution."

The two monks turned their heads, hummed disdainfully, hugged the beauty and walked towards the elevator, obviously too lazy to pay attention to this poor "fellow practitioner".

I don’t know whether it was Yuan Xing’s mouth that had been opened or because the ground that had just been dragged past was slippery, the two of them fell down before they even reached the elevator door. In panic, they pulled down the woman beside them. For a moment, the four of them rolled into a ball, and the scene was immediately chaotic.

Walking out of the hotel gate, Yuan Xing spread his hands innocently and said to Zhou Mo: "It's really retribution."

The latter looked at him with a smile, then lit up his phone: "Hey, I report that there are two fake monks floating in the XX Hotel on XX Road..."

After making a phone call, Zhou Mo rolled his eyes at Yuan Xing, "Don't think I didn't see your little move just now..." Seeing that he was still staring at him, he smiled embarrassedly after a while: "I just met those two girls."

Yuanxing: "..." His face was full of contempt.

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At night, he wandered around the bustling demon city and bought something. Yuanxing returned to the hotel by navigating his mobile phone. Many people in the lobby were talking. He heard a rough look that it was the police station's surprise inspection. He caught several people here and went back, and the hotel manager was also taken away.

The society today is really not pure. He touched his nose and went back to the room alone.

After finishing the evening class, he used his mobile phone to surf the Internet. After searching for a while, he became scheming. He took out the pen and notebook he bought, sat on the bed and started writing for a while.

He traveled through several worlds in succession. Although Yuan Xing did not practice other martial arts, he found many secret books circulating on the market for reference and learning in his spare time. He remembered them well, so he remembered them very much.

While recalling, he copied it on his notebook.

He first wrote down the secrets he collected when he was a teacher in Xia Kingdom. Perhaps because there was a legend of demon invasion, the development of Xia Kingdom's martial arts was from high to low, all the way down, and because of wars all year round, although it was similar to the earth, the spiritual energy was weak, but the improvement of personal force was much more systematic and comprehensive than that of the earth.

Because it is impossible to prove that Yuan Xing does not know whether the earth has had a period of spiritual energy abundance, but even if there was a glorious era of Xianwu, it was still unaware of it. With the decline of spiritual energy, it was even more useless.

Although the traditional martial arts school is rich, the use of qi and blood and the method of transporting power is also exquisite, but it is much less than that of Xia Kingdom. He was spinning quickly in his mind, picking up the methods that do not exist on the earth to copy them one by one. Even though he is half a step ahead of his innateness, his understanding of martial arts has surpassed this era, and after all, he has never walked out of his own path. (The author writes nonsense, please don’t criticize)

Because these methods involve the human body, he had to write some carefully, so this work became very mentally consuming. Until late at night, he didn't make much trouble to write and scratch.

The next day, I continued my morning class. Before I thought about my solution, Yuanxing didn't plan to see Sang Mengyu anymore. Seeing that this person was casual in doing things, he went there rashly, and if he didn't do it well, he would be cheated.

During lunch, I bought walnuts and came back to replenish my brain, but maybe because of the time being, I still felt that my brain was not enough.

In the afternoon, he finally wrote down what he could remember. He didn't feel the writing was comfortable. He rubbed his wrist and thought about it, and then added the prescription to replenish qi and strengthen blood. Only then did he feel it was appropriate.

There are methods and medicinal foods, which is the correct opening posture for body refining martial arts. Yes, there is no move in this book, and it explains the content of body refining luck. As for traditional Chinese characters that appear from time to time due to habit problems, haha, just read it if you understand it, and look up the dictionary if you don’t understand it.

Yes, this is the retreat left by Yuanxing, and it is also a solution discussed with Zhou Mo. If you really want to be targeted by the official, throwing it out is an explanation. It doesn’t matter to me, and there will be a lot of worries at home.

If there really is a madman who likes to slice and study people, Monk Yuanxing doesn't eat it... Although he is vegetarian, it is not easy to bully, well, that's it.

After getting prepared, Yuanxing gave up his mind and stopped thinking about the official business. He had a good night's sleep tonight. It was time to prepare to deal with the following things.

There is nothing to say. If you go there again at dawn, you can fight. We have magical powers, and you are afraid of you?

However, it took no time to struggle with fate, and things had developed to face it head-on.

The next day, just after the morning class, the door of the hotel was knocked.

Yuanxing opened the door, but saw two well-dressed men standing outside the door, and their first words made Yuanxing's expression froze.

"Hello, Mr. Qin..."
Chapter completed!