Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation Chapter 453: A letter

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Jiang Xiu came to this breakfast restaurant according to the recommendation of Cheng Lingran. A small storefront, the couple managed it by themselves, but the taste was really good. It can be seen that it is very hard to make things.

After the meal, Jiang Xiu went home. When he arrived, a courier came by the door. To be precise, he was a postman. This occupation had almost disappeared. He told Jiang Xiu, "Are you Mr. Jiang Xiu?" ? I have your letter here. "

"Letter?"

Envelopes are very old, and they are actually written with a brush. The font is very correct. At first glance, they are people who write with brushes for a long time, and they have a good skill in brushes.

"Where did it come from?"

The postman shook his head: "We do n’t know, our postal department has sent very few letters. I hope you can tell your friends that you can use a more modern way of correspondence."

"Please sign here."

Jiang Xiu took the letter back to his home and took a look at the backyard. He immediately frowned, and the large array outside the backyard had abnormal energy fluctuations, indicating that someone had come in, except for Ye Bing, Jiang Xiu thought There is no one else out there, but what made him feel at ease was that the calf was still alive and fell to the ground to sleep.

Ye Bing may have retreated because of the difficulty of the knife array, or it may be another reason. As long as this cow is still in then it will be alright, this cow is extremely important now.

Tear open the envelope. Jiang Xiu twitched a piece of paper from inside. After spreading it, he thought that it was wrong. There was no word on it, and there was no blank. He used pupil surgery, but he still didn't have a word.

"Huh?"

Jiang Xiu was puzzled, how could someone send him a blank sheet of paper, what it meant, a thought, a flame burned out, and the paper turned into ashes flying in the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Pretend to be a ghost?"

Jiang Xiu went upstairs to the balcony and looked at the house of Ye Bing. Will it be the trick made by this little Nizi, but what exactly does this mean and send a blank piece of paper to someone.

Perhaps Jiang Xiu was too confident in his pupil technique, and did not notice that the flying ashes emitted a few strands of black sand in the air, and then went away with the wind.

It was about ten o'clock when Cheng Lingsu came to Jiang Xiu's's house. He came to get the knife tips. Jiang Xiu was free to write the knife tips to her last night. "You will wait here for a while. Twenty minutes. . "

"Okay!"

After Jiang Xiu left, Cheng Lingsu glanced at this home. Although it changed hands once, but there was almost no change here. She walked into the study room, and the shelves were filled with books. These books were bought by her to please Jiang Xiu. Reluctantly, and later willingly bought a whole house of books.

She squeezed it between her slender fingers, and it was so hard in her heart that she asked herself whether she could not bear this magnificent villa or the noble identity of the wife of Jiang Luoxia, she felt that she was not, she thought Even more reluctant to Jiang Xiu, this strong feeling even a little surprised herself.

Maybe it ’s best to lose it.

But no matter how she refused, she would never beg for Jiang Luoxia, Cheng Lingsu's arrogant heart could never accept it, and she could never do it.

She randomly picked a book and read it.

Susu was also considered a talented student when she was in school, but her mind is now on cultivation, and her studies are basically abandoned. In addition, Jiang Xiu reads books about miracles. Interested.

"Well, how come there is a letter?"

Susu picked it up curiously. Except for important documents such as contracts and lawyers ’letters, all private letters went through the Internet. Some people used paper letters this year.

The result is empty, and the letterman is caught in the book.

"It ’s finished, you take it out."

Writing a knife recipe for Jiang Xiu is just a matter of hand, and it ’s done very quickly. Cheng Lingsu reached out and took it over, and said with a deep voice: "Thank you!"

Jiang Xiu did n’t speak, thinking about sending Cheng Lingsu away.

"You, then me, go ..."

Jiang Xiu nodded.

Cheng Lingsu is gone, but whenever Jiang Xiu shows the intention of leaving her to sit for a while, she will also pretend to stay, but Jiang Xiu does not answer or speak, and the embarrassing situation is equivalent to ordering a guest.

Out of the house, Cheng Lingsu glanced back. Since you believe that I am a person who is greedy for vanity, then I will be a person who is greedy for vanity.

"Jiang Xiu, sooner or later you will beg me, see if I can help you ..."

Sitting in the car, Cheng Lingsu forcibly shed tears.

"Well, what about envelopes?"

Jiang Xiu just remembered that Cheng Lingsu took the knife and a book. The envelope seemed to be caught in it. Jiang Xiu didn't notice it, Cheng Lingsu shouldn't notice it either.

Originally, Jiang Xiu thought that this was the end, but what he did not expect was that the postman sent the same letter again the next morning.

The book only wrote Jiang Xiu receipt, and the letter paper inside is still blank.

This is strange. This mysterious letter is either intimidated or blackmailed, but who dares to intimidate blackmail Mister Jiang in today's world, not to mention, there is no word on the paper.

The Jiang Xiu was set aside and ignored, waiting for the next day. The next day, no same letter was sent, which caused Jiang Xiu to take out the letter and study it again.

"What the **** is going on?"

He specifically asked the post office to check the matter. No one sent a letter. This letter appeared like a vacuum. I remembered that yesterday Jiang Xiu burned the letter paper, so I sent another letter.

So, he took out the stationery again and burned it.

Sure enough, let Jiang Xiu guess and the next day the letter was burned, the other party sent him another letter.

"Did you want me to write?"

Jiang Xiu just wrote three words on it. Who are you? There is no way to send it after writing, Jiang Xiu burns the paper again, and then there is no more.

The next day, another letter was sent.

In this case, it can basically be concluded that the Jiang Xiu's method is wrong. He suddenly remembered something. There is a legend in Immortal Martial Continent. There is a Xeon. The three thousand Grand Dao of cultivation is a great destiny. This Grand Dao is listed as Grand Dao. First in the general outline, if he communicates with others tens of millions of miles, he also uses letters.

And the so-called sacrifice is also a way of writing, which can communicate across the border.

Although Jiang Xiu does n’t quite believe that there will be a master of great destiny in this world, he wrote his birthday with the attitude of giving it a try.

But there are still no results.

But that night, Jiang Xiu was in a dream. A person who would n’t dream once in a few decades was in a dream. He was confused to hear someone calling himself: "Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu ..."

Jiang Xiu opened eyes and found himself standing above the clouds of smoke in the sky, and at the far end of the sky, stood an old man in a soap suit, and saved his hair.

"Jiang Xiu ..."

He looks comfortable, with a bit of peace, which makes people look quite comfortable. It is very similar to Immortal Martial Continent's immortal, but it has a little taste of killing, and it is even more relaxed.

"Are you?"

Jiang Xiu is confused and wondering whether he is awake or asleep.

He smiled and said, "In the ancestral court of the lower ancestor, Shen Tu Renjie."

"Ancestral Court Ancestral Officer?" Jiang Xiu was suddenly taken awake, remembered the letter, and wondered that the letter was really a great destiny. Through his fate, he avoided the world power and entered his dream. in.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Shen Tu Renjie pointed to the far end, that is the endless sky palace said: "That is the ancestral court, and the world you are in is the world notified by the ancestral court. Would you like to make you a priest? "

Jiang Xiu said: "Did you send that letter?"

Shen Tu Renjie shook his head and said: "Of course not me, it was sent by ZTE's God Sovereign."

The heart of Jiang Xiu is shocked, and it is impossible to guess what kind of existence God Sovereign of this ancestral court exists. Above the gods, he has mastered the great destiny technique. Such a character, even Immortal Martial Continent, has no other right.

The gap between the mortal of the earth and the Jiang Xiu is equivalent to the gap between Jiang Xiu and the God Sovereign of this ancestral court, or even greater. Such characters, Jiang Xiu's strongest friends in Immortal Martial Continent, are all far away.

"What if I do n’t want to?"

Shen Tu Renjie said: "That's a little regret, Zu Ting can only find someone else, but, Fellow Daoist Jiang You must follow the instructions of the priests on earth, and you must not violate the ancestral law, if not, God Sovereign Although kindness can't accommodate you. "