The little girl pursed her lips tightly and hesitated for a long time before slowly holding the coin with her little hand and pressing it to her chest.
Then An Tong turned around and snorted at her husband.
Her high school roommate had performed this magic a long time ago, and he was still hiding it at that time. As a result, An Tong checked online and found that there were all kinds of tutorials for the most basic magic.
But in order to coax the little girl, An Tong naturally cooperated with her husband to complete the scene.
But in fact... Yin Hang doesn't know this magic. After all, he has learned magic and has no chance to perform it.
The process is indeed very simple, but it still requires certain techniques. According to Yin Youyu's original teachings, does a practitioner need to understand the complex principles of an engine to make a car?
No, you just need to make it run!
So the magic trick that Yin Hang wants to perform is actually to wrap the coins with water droplets from [Gonggong] and hide them under his clothes.
Speaking of which, in the future where spiritual energy is revived, magic may not be able to surprise the audience. After all, flames that appear out of thin air, air that freezes instantly, and plants that grow rapidly... are all achievable.
The more magic looks like magic, the more popular it is, but when real magic appears, what should magicians do?
magician……
Yin Hang was stunned. He didn't know why, but suddenly thought of Qin Shimao.
The empty space in Part A is lit by the light from the table lamp. Compared to the grand party, it looks like a lonely firefly under the starry sky. But in the dim light of the fireflies, it seems that they are a family of three having fun.
Yin Hang has never felt so relaxed since he traveled through time...
As the party came to an end, fireworks began to suddenly rise into the sky, blooming under the night amidst dense banging sounds, like fleeting flowers.
The little girl stared blankly, her thin body subconsciously nestled between Yin Hang and An Tong, looking up at the gorgeous fireworks.
It is illegal to set off fireworks in many places now. In addition, many children prefer to play with mobile phones. As a result, many children now have no chance to see real fireworks blooming in reality except at scenic spots.
"Okay, let's go home," Yin Hang hugged his wife and said, "If we don't come sooner, the road will be blocked."
…
When all the C-level defenders return to the camp, the next chess move only requires the captured formation, making the overall strategy move very quickly.
And through these days of research, Yin Hang has determined that he is really unable to carry out traditional cultivation.
Because physical training is the basis of Qi training, and physical training also requires the blessing of meager spiritual power, this leads to the fact that I have been practicing physical training for a long time, and the result is no different from 'exercise'.
but! Through his own efforts in reciting (with the help of his wife), Yin Hang actually passed the level 3 casual cultivator qualification certificate and had three silver marks carved on his white identification tag.
To be honest, Yin Hang thinks that casual cultivation is more difficult to achieve than the promotion of inheritance.
Currently, the highest level casual cultivator in the camp is level 4, and the level 5 has not yet appeared. Yin Hang has been avoiding the original examiner during the 'cultivation level assessment' process. Fortunately, the other examiner seems to dislike him. I often pretend not to see myself.
An Tong was desperately looking for the girl who had "eager communication" with her. It was rare for them to have a common topic. Her husband was now a level 3 casual cultivator. Shouldn't he have a good chat with her?
As for level 1 casual cultivators, the number is also steadily increasing, but there are still about 3,000 survivors who are not interested in practicing at all.
Cultivation is not like studying. Because of the long-term education and general environment, many people believe that "everything is inferior, only studying is high". This is the cultural impression for five thousand years.
But there is a difference in cultivation. Students who have read the "Promotional Readings" of the Cultural Affairs Bureau feel that in the new world, if they don't practice, they will die, just like ants in the world of cultivating immortals. Some students have never been exposed to "cultivating immortals" at all. These people feel that the so-called cultivation is simply incomprehensible. At the same time, because of the events in the secret realm, they even have a sense of resistance.
There are also some elderly people who are really old. For them, the new world of spiritual recovery and the current information network world seem to be no different. They are both difficult to adapt to. The only thing they talk about most is : Just don’t fight.
After the party, Yin Hang thought that it would only take one day to double the intensity of his training, but it turned out to be doubling every day, and occasionally even super doubling, causing Yin Hang to sleep very deeply every night.
And just when Yin Hang was lying on the bed, hugging the blanket as if An Tong was sleeping to death, he was suddenly woken up by the 'blanket'.
"What's wrong?" Yin Hang rubbed his eyes. Because he was not wearing glasses, his vision was blurry, and the 'blanket' that shook him awake seemed a little hesitant.
Speaking of which, why does this 'blanket' look so much like my wife?
"Husband..." An Tong put on big black-rimmed glasses for Yin Hang, and only then did Yin Hang realize what happened.
The blanket turned into a spirit and even gave me glasses!
Snapped--
After being slapped hard on the shoulder, Yin Hang finally came to his senses.
An Tong was hesitant, but still said softly: "Rogue cultivators above level 2 were notified and immediately made preparations for emergency migration to the 12-9 realm, but this news... was not notified to the grassroots cultivators and survivors. "
"And it's so late. I'm afraid something bad will happen..." An Tong said quietly, "Why don't you go?"
"Well... then why did you wake me up?"
An Tong was stunned for a moment, and then bit Yin Hang with a whoosh, "I respect your personal opinion. It's better for you to blame me, right?"
Yin Hang was tightly controlled by An Tong, and she bit his shoulder viciously. Yin Hang smiled and patted her back, comforting and said: "Okay, wife, it's just an ordinary job. What’s there to worry about?”
An Tong cooed unhappily. She felt that it was not good not to tell Yin Hang because of her suspicions, but she still didn't want Yin Hang to go.
When Yin Hang got dressed and was about to set off, An Tong suddenly stopped him.
"Wait, I'll go with you."
"No need."
"Shut up, isn't this the time for you to bully me?"
Yin Hang shrank his neck a little unreasonably, and then found that the little girl was rubbing her eyes and seemed to have woken up.
An emergency notification late at night is not a simple matter no matter how you think about it. An Tong is definitely worried, and she doesn't even know when she will come back.
And if they all go out, there are no protective measures in the house here. It would be quite dangerous for the little girl to stay at home by herself. After thinking about it, Yin Hang planned to send her to the 'kindergarten' on the north side of the camp first.
(End of chapter)
