Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

Chapter 13 I got spiritual rice again and fell into a dream again!

It wasn't until he walked out of the Supervision Office building that Lu Xuan realized that something seemed wrong.

Aren’t you here to receive the allowance? Why, why did he suddenly become the deputy director of the Preparatory Inspection Agency?

According to Director Ji, reporting is just a formality, and his appointment will be finalized within two weeks at most.

Lu Xuan scratched his head and put all this behind his mind. He then touched the bank card in his arms, with a happy smile on his face.

Fifty thousand yuan! !

A stipend of 20,000 for a great warrior in the Bone Forging Realm, and a salary of 30,000 for the deputy director.

And this is not a one-time event, there will be 50,000 every month from now on, every month!

“Get rich!!”

Lu Xuan's eyes sparkled, he looked silly and happy, smiling like a child.

He was still a child.

"Is it you?" An old voice suddenly came.

Lu Xuan was stunned, put away the silly smile on his face, subconsciously looked sideways, and widened his eyes:

"Teacher Lulu!"

The person coming was none other than Lu Xiuyuan.

Lu Xiuyuan looked at Lu Xuan curiously for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face:

"What a coincidence. I was just worried about how to find a kid like you, and I didn't expect to meet him here."

Lu Xuan stood up straight in a hurry and made a respectful salute:

"I've met Master Lu."

He was a little weak and guilty. After all, he often eavesdropped on other people's classes. At the same time, his heart was full of gratitude.

Strictly speaking, it was Master Lu who introduced him to the path of spiritual practice!

Lu Xiuyuan smiled gently and stroked his long beard:

"Well, it's fate, kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Xuan."

After a pause, Lu Xuan couldn't help but ask:

"Teacher Lu, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Lu Xiuyuan said with a smile: "Donghai High School is going to provide some kind of financial aid for poor students. I plan to submit your name so that I don't have to cower in the wasteland outside the wall."

Lu Xuan's face turned slightly red, and he immediately became excited:

"Thank you Master Lu!"

He bowed respectfully again.

"You don't have to thank me." Lu Xiuyuan said calmly: "You have a desire to learn and your character is not bad. I'm just...wait a minute, what is your name?"

"Ah?" The young man was a little confused, but he still said honestly: "Lu Xuan."

Lu Xiuyuan was a little surprised:

"Do you have anything to do with Longque Technology?"

Lu Xuan was a little confused, but with a quick thought, he quickly realized what was happening and roughly guessed the cause and effect.

Student aid activities for poor students. Longque Technology plus his own name, um, is it Li Xiaosang?

He didn't hide anything and simply explained it.

"So that's it!" Lu Xiuyuan slapped his forehead, suddenly realized, and immediately said with emotion: "It seems that you have a lot of blessings. If you are more talented, you may not be able to do great things in the future, but it is a pity."

He still thought that Lu Xuan left that day because he couldn't even see inside, and he felt extremely regretful at this time.

No matter how smart Lu Xuan is, he can't guess this, so he just thinks that his talent is really not that good. It's probably all the result of mediating luck and that grain of rice, right?

Just when he was feeling a little down,

Lu Xiuyuan said with a smile again:

"Okay, I don't need to introduce it for you. Well, I have something else to do. Let's not talk about it for now. You will report to Donghai High School next Monday. Then I will personally guide you to see if you can complete the content. See."

"Ah?" Three question marks popped up on Lu Xuan's forehead. What is this?

Looking inside?

He thought for a long time before he remembered what it was. He was a bit dumbfounded and wanted to explain, but Lu Xiuyuan spoke first:

"Remember to report next Monday. You don't have to take the cultural class. It's too late. If you want to be admitted to the Cultivation University, just focus on practice."

After a pause, without giving Lu Xuan a chance to speak, he thought to himself again:

"Next Monday I will give you a comprehensive test of your qualifications. As long as it is not really bad, with your perseverance, you have a chance to enter the martial arts level before the college entrance examination. I'll leave first."

Lu Xuan opened his mouth, feeling helpless, but he did not continue to try to explain, but made another salute:

"Teacher Lu, please walk slowly."

After watching Lu Xiuyuan walk into the Supervision Office, he straightened up, touched his head, and said to himself:

"I always feel like something is wrong. Did I misunderstand something, or did Teacher Lu misunderstand something?"

"What the hell, today is only Tuesday and we'll talk about it next Monday!"

Having said that, Lu Xuan no longer thought about it and hurried back to the lower city area happily.

After having a hasty meal and wandering around Wu Xiaoxu's house, Lu Xuan returned to the hut and lay on the bed.

He took out his identity card and bank card, feeling a little absent-minded, feeling a sense of emotion and heaviness in his heart.

I finally have an upright identity again, and I am no longer a gangster.

But, what about the tens of millions of people in Qianlong City?

Lu Xuan remained silent for a long time, and the excitement of carrying a huge sum of money faded away.

"I want to become strong, I want to become strong enough, and then find out all this."

He carefully placed the two cards under his pillow and whispered to himself:

"I will find out who you are."

Shaking his head, Lu Xuan temporarily forgot all this and concentrated on deducing the mysterious words in his mind. At the same time, he also did not forget to practice breathing, transporting essence and tempering his bones.

Time passed and it was almost morning.

"Well, I feel like I've almost recovered. Let's give it a try?"

As he spoke, he opened his palms and visualized seventy-five mysterious and towering characters.

"Mediation. Good fortune!"

The air vibrates, the void opens up, and ripples emerge, just like water waves!

Lu Xuan could feel that his spirit was weakening rapidly, and he gradually felt that he was unable to do his best.

But fortunately, when the spirit was approaching its limit, the ripples stopped.

Another grain of crystal clear rice fell into the palm of my hand.

"Unfortunately, my own spirit is still too weak, and my understanding of mediating creation is too shallow. Fabricating a grain of rice out of thin air is the limit, and I cannot create other things."

"Now, let me verify whether it was just a coincidence!"

After speaking, he raised his head and swallowed the rice grains in one gulp.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"coming!"

The familiar and majestic energy flow suddenly broke out!

Lu Xuan had the last experience and did not rush around. Instead, he sent the energy flow to the whole body in an orderly manner, focusing on tempering the bones, and even tried to temper the 'marrow' in the bones.

The body undergoes violent transformation again.

When most of the energy flow has been digested, the third watch has passed and the moon is above the treetops.

Lu Xuan let out a breath of turbid air, which shot out like a sharp arrow, piercing the wooden wall, leaving a small round hole.

"sleepy."

A heavy feeling of exhaustion grew from the depths of his soul. Lu Xuan couldn't hold on anymore, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Into a dream again.

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