This is My Planet

The little fox's mind is indeed not on the same channel. For example, when she puts away the ring and formulas, the first thing she does is not to study them, but to put them away and change clothes before going to work.

——Except for going to the research institute yesterday, she has not been involved in company affairs for two days, and there are quite a lot of things.

Xia Guixuan didn't say anything.

Seeing her in professional attire and driving a fat car to the company, Xia Guixuan understood her a little bit.

It's not really her problem.

She is too used to life in modern society. When she gets up every day, she thinks about facial cleanser, skin care products, breakfast, and company business. On the contrary, practice seems a bit unreal to her like a film and television novel. Although she knows it is true, it is difficult to devote herself fully to it.

If you change your thinking casually, it is easy to change from seven to eight and get out of the play.

Just like when Xia Guixuan was reading that novel, he obviously felt that the author had written something quite normal, but he was driving in the barrage. almost mean...

Thinking back to when Yin Xiaoru was talking about potions, she was much more serious, because it was the most intuitive and familiar to her, so she wouldn't mess up the topic.

After understanding this, Xia Guixuan felt a little headache. Watching the barrage can make everyone more happy, but teaching apprentices is not good...

What is the most important practice? talent? Lingen?

No, focus, devotion, and heart are the most important.

Innate comprehension and spiritual roots are all modified and improved by special means, but you can only rely on yourself whether you use your heart or not.

Why do many monks give up this and that, because they don't want to be distracted.

Including him Xia Guixuan himself.

It might be a bit difficult for the little fox... But now Xia Guixuan is relieved, anyway, he is not a real apprentice, and he wants to teach him, but the fate is his own business, and how he learns is her business.

It's just a matter of chance.

At worst, I won’t even admit that these Erha were taught by myself...

Xia Guixuan waved his robe, left the villa and went to the ecological park.

The management of the ecological park has already got Yin Xiaoru's confession, and allocated him a brick and stone three-story house on the top of a hill... There are more than a dozen rooms, and the land is quite large.

Because it was lived collectively by the managers of the early ecological park, there is an alloy fence outside the house. Later, the ferocious beasts gradually became more spiritual. Fearing danger, everyone moved to the bottom of the hill and surrounded the hill with electric grids, and the houses on the top of the hill were left unused.

Xia Guixuan stood on the top of the mountain and watched, very satisfied.

Not only "remote", but also exclusive to the peak. Standing on the top of the building, ordinary people can see the overview of half of the city, mountains and rivers, countryside, high-rise bridges, Sangyu is not too many people, it is a quiet and livable place.

There is a spring on the mountain, and the spring is just behind the house, gurgling out, down the mountain, and then into the lake below where I stopped and watched. The grass is green and the white cranes are flying, which is very beautiful.

There are tigers roaring and cicadas chirping in the mountains, as well as the rustling of snakes crawling, all in your ears.

This kind of natural beauty is really hard to find in the city. Let Xia Guixuan choose the place to live, it must be this place.

Turning his head and looking south, Yin Xiaoru's villa is about seven or eight hundred meters away from the gate of the garden. On the contrary, the distance from the hill to the garden is several miles. The hill is not high, but the mountain road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain has many turns and twists and turns. If ordinary people walk, it is not close... But standing on the mountain and looking down, it is very close.

Ordinary people with a telescope might have the opportunity to spy on her changing clothes? Anyway, there is no chance for peeping, her dark band is well protected, but it is really not as good as Xia Guixuan.

Maybe it's subconsciously knowing that no protection is useless in front of Xia Guixuan... At this moment, Xia Guixuan looked casually, and saw everything in her room through all the protection.

The pajamas were thrown on the bed in a mess, the bedding was not folded, the pillows were scattered all over the place, the dressing table was in a mess, the whole room was like a pig's nest, and the conscientious little housekeeping robot was tidying up.

Xia Guixuan withdrew his gaze, and at some point there was cloud and mist under his feet.

The building was filled with clouds and mist, and he lived on it, as if he was in the clouds.

The clouds and mist cleared, and the ordinary three-story dormitory building has become a bamboo and wood pavilion, and the top of it has become a pavilion with green tiles and cornices, and there are no walls on all sides. Xia Guixuan stood by the pavilion and leaned on the railing, watching the breeze blowing, his robe fluttering, as if he wanted to ride the wind and leave.

He gently reached out.

The blue sparrow flew from the clouds, fell into the palm of his hand, and stared at him curiously.

Xia Guixuan smiled slightly.

This is the environment of habit.

You can absorb and learn new things, and you should follow your own living habits.

Xia Guixuan stretched out his hand and pointed, and the ecological tea tree below suddenly took on a bright and different color. A few young leaves left the tree and floated towards him in a circle, while the spring outside the building, filled with water vapor, slowly went up and fell into the teapot that appeared in front of him at an unknown time.

Xia Guixuan lifted his robe lightly, sat on the stone table in the pavilion, raised the pot and poured a cup of tea, smiled at the blue bird in his palm, "I invite you to drink tea."

Qingque didn't know why.

"That's right, you have no spirituality... I don't want to add hints to add karma." Xia Guixuan let the green bird fly, and suddenly shouted: "Fat Tiger, come up."

There was a roar of tigers in the mountains, and the wind suddenly picked up. A fat tiger rushed up from the mountains, and then seemed to step on some volley to guide it, and flew all the way to the top pavilion.

Fat Tiger didn't expect this wave of flying across the sky, and seemed to be quite frightened. When he came up, he sat down next to Xia Guixuan. Xia Guixuan laughed, rubbed its head, and fed it a sip of tea.

Fat Tiger showed a comfortable expression, squatting at Xia Guixuan's feet and rubbing against him.

Xia Guixuan took out the energy that Ling Moxue was trying to use to blow up Yan Wuyue, and said with a smile: "I am not your father god, this is the energy that your father god invaded into my body back then... Well, how do you say this is weird, is it infected by the little fox?"

After a pause, he continued: "Anyway, this ray of power has been fighting against my blood for tens of thousands of years, and it was just stimulated to hurt people last night."

Fat Tiger's eyes revealed longing.

"You can't touch it, it will kill you. Show me the gate guard mountain, and I will slowly absorb it for you in the future." Xia Guixuan kneaded the ball of energy, and there was a bit of a smile in his eyes: "Now... first divide a part, and fill the little fox with her ecological garden spiritual energy, so as not to cry."

Following the voice, the energy ball in his hand lit up with a crystal light, and the stars penetrated into the ground little by little, and re-injected into the cave a thousand feet below, and soon the aura in the cave was dense, like night like stars.

The ecological garden above has regained its original aura that was faintly higher than other places.

Fat Tiger was ecstatic.

Xia Guixuan suddenly said to the void: "General Yan, what kind of technology do you have, that you can see me like this from thousands of miles away?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a nano-drone appeared.

In the capital, Yan Wuyue stared blankly at the pavilions on the display screen, and asked after a long while, "What is this?"

Xia Guixuan knew what she meant, and said with a smile: "This is the immortal."

Yan Wuyue was really shocked in her heart, she had seen a lot of strong descendants of gods, she really...had never seen this one before, with a wave of her hand, the mountains and rivers have changed, and a fairyland on earth appeared in front of her, without even a trace of fireworks.

Especially how did he know that he was on the other side of the screen through the drone? This makes no sense at all! That's not how divine sense is used, is it?

Xia Guixuan smiled and said, "This mustard seed machine is very interesting...is there a small space inside?"

Without waiting for Yan Wuyue to operate, she hooked her fingers, and the drone suddenly inflated, opened a small window with a "pop", and dropped two things.

A low-level battle suit and an ID card.

Yan Wuyue didn't know how to complain about the machine she controlled, but listened to his instructions, and explained dryly: "In general, you don't need a physical ID card. Your file is already in the database. You can tie the account to the watch. In the future..."

She wanted to say that she could walk in human society normally in the future, but looking at Xia Guixuan's miraculousness, she always felt what the hell these two were doing. Is a mere identity really worth manipulating for him?

Xia Guixuan was very appreciative, and said with a smile: "Thank you, I can go shopping more casually in the future, maybe I really need you as a researcher."

Yan Wuyue: "..."

Xia Guixuan put away his things, and said again: "It turns out that you also have space technology, no wonder the little fox is not surprised when he looks at my storage ring, but instead thinks about what I have."

Yan Wuyue was speechless, and it took her a while to hold back a sentence: "What you want has been delivered, don't take the drone away, I still have it!"

"Thank you." Xia Guixuan flicked his fingers again, and the drone disappeared, appearing in front of Yan Wuyue in an instant.

Looking at the drone that appeared in front of her inexplicably, Yan Wuyue has not recovered from her head until now, as if falling into a dream.

I recommend a copy of "Ancient God's Nurturing Person". I heard that the latest copy is Jin Hemei. I suspect that this ancient god is of the tentacle system...