Big Data Cultivation

After listening to Guan Shanyue, Gazi could only express regret, saying that you didn't come by accident.

So Guan Shanyue asked again, how long will Feng Jun come back.

In fact, this also involves the privacy of Luohua Manor, but Gazi ’s vigilance is not very high in this respect. He honestly stated that I do n’t know how long it takes, but I ’m sure it will never be very fast. come back.

A Dao asked him if you could call Master Feng and said that my Dan Xiatian people came to visit, even if the Master could not change the itinerary, it would be good to give a return time.

Gazi really touched his mobile phone to make a call, but soon, he put down his mobile phone and said in a dejected manner, "It's not in the service area, it may be where it is passing by, the signal is not good ... Wait a while and call it again.

In fact, it's really not a problem with bad signals. When Feng Jun learned that he might have been the focus of attention, he directly threw the phone into the storage bag, not wanting others to discover his movements.

Feng Jun's first stop, chose Maoshan, and arrived in the afternoon of that day-riding a motorcycle on a cold day, it is really amazing to have such a speed.

He had wanted to sneak up the mountain quietly, but Maoshan had a lot of security guards to patrol everywhere.

Feng Jun found a secret corner, put away the motorcycle, and dangled a cigarette around, waiting for the night to come.

His idleness quickly attracted the attention of others. The two security guards came over and asked Shen Sheng, "What are you doing?"

"What do you care about me?" Feng Jun glanced coldly at them, "is this place yours?"

The attitude of the security guard is not very good, but his attitude is not very good, and especially the key is that he is a foreign accent.

A security guard took off the rubber stick around his waist and patted it gently on the other hand. He grinned and said, "Something to say again?"

"If you want to die, you just have to do it," Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly.

This security guard was stunned. Since the reopening of the Golden Sun Huayang Day, Maoshan has suddenly gained a lot of popularity, especially the water of the Lingquan, which is surprisingly effective. Fourth, a long dragon lined up under the mountain.

This has even attracted the attention of Zheng Prefecture in two prefecture-level cities.

These security guards are not from Maoshan, but from those invited by the big dwellers. The funds come from the dwellers, and the people in Maoshan are responsible for the management.

They least see these unruly foreigners, but at the same time, the grand celebration told the locals that there are many foreigners in Maoshan, including many strangers.

The attitude of the security guard to foreigners has always been very complicated. Seeing that they couldn't deter each other, they couldn't help drumming.

Another security guard saw the situation and made a timely sound to make a clearance. "Okay, how big is it ... what are you doing, friend?"

Feng Jun did n’t use his true colors, and he did n’t worry about others seeing through him, so he answered unreasonably, “This place is not yours, right? What am I doing, and what is your business?”

Such a sentence, you can fight in the place where the people's customs are tough-it is always more serious than "you look at".

However, since the two security guards suspected that he was a middleman, the tolerance was much higher.

The former one is forgotten, and the latter explained to Feng Jun very seriously, "This is the supporting facilities of Maoshan, we also serve Juqu Dongtian ... Do you know what is Juqu Dongtian?"

Facing this kind of temptation, Feng Jun sneered, and said unkindly, "What about Juqu Dongtian, Tang Wangsun and Tang Wenji are not afraid to speak in front of me."

As soon as this was said, the two security guards turned around and walked away without saying a word, this one was absolutely stiff.

Do n’t talk about Tang Wangsun, even Xiao Tianshi, Tang Wenji, has become very red recently. How dare you dare to be so crazy?

One security guard picked up the intercom, and the other security guard stood far away, staring at Feng Jun to see if he wanted to escape.

Not long after, the two Taoists came over and came to Feng Jun under the direction of the security guard.

One of them said aloud, "This friend, I heard that you have misunderstood my Qu Dongtian?"

These words are fairly polite, but the tone of the speech is a bit of arrogance in the alert.

Feng Jun looked at him and grinned, "Old horse, it's none of your business, call me Tang Wenji."

The Taoist was surprised, and looked at him up and down, "Do you know me?"

"Nonsense," Feng Jun replied unkindly, "The last time I came, it was the one you picked up on a motorcycle."

This is no one else, it is the horse master who followed Tang Wenji to Luohua Manor.

Ma Daochang stared at him, frowning for a long time, and a trace of horror gradually appeared in his eyes, "Is it ... Master?"

"Ask so much?" Feng Jun said with a deep voice, "Go and call Tang Wenji!"

Don't think too much, Ma Dao took out his phone and made a call.

Not long afterwards, a roar of the motorcycle rang, and a motorcycle from a distance approached and flew over in an instant.

The driver took off the helmet, revealing colorful non-mainstream hairstyles, not others, but Tang Wenji.

She leaned her legs and got off Harley Moto, stepped forward and looked at Feng Jun's eyes up and down, shaking her hand is a punch, "Look at the punch!"

At this moment, several security guards have gathered to watch the scene.

Seeing Xiao Tianshi's action, at first he scolded Feng Jun's security guard, and there was a trace of sneer in the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Feng Jun raised his hand, he grabbed her fist, stood there steadily, and grinned, "Yes, it has grown a bit."

"It really is you," Tang Wenji yelled happily. She didn't exert much strength in order to send and receive the heart, but it wasn't just anyone who could take it, who could follow the weight lightly, Even more rare.

The last time the Blood Jiao King was captured, she did n’t see Feng Jun ’s shot, and she had long guessed that he had the ability to change his appearance. It ’s time? Why not inform ... "

Halfway through the words, she reacted. If he was convenient to inform, why did Yi Rong come?

Feng Jun laughed, "I'm here to take a casual look, but I didn't expect you to be more disciplined now, and it's not easy to go up the mountain."

"Ha, tired of being famous," Tang Wenji smiled happily, "Okay, come with me."

She leaned into the car again, and Feng Jun could only sit behind her. Although she didn't reach out to hug her waist, this pose was quite intimate.

The Taoist priest with Ma Dao looked a little dumbfounded, "Little Master Shi's Harley motorcycle can also carry men? Uncle Ma Shi ... who is this man?"

Ma Daochang looked at him and said lightly, "Since begging for Tao, there must be a light heart ..."

Carrying Feng Jun, Master Tian came to Shifangtang all the way, stopped the car on the open ground, and did not get out of the car. He twisted his hair and asked, "What is the master's order?"

"Nothing to say," Feng Jun answered rightfully, "Just verify some conjecture ... Do you have a mobile phone? It's best to have a number."

He just talked to the security guard just now, thinking that once he turned his face, he grabbed a mobile phone to use it—his own mobile phone was less than a last resort and could not be taken out casually.

"Yes, I have two," Tang Wenji didn't even ask him what to do, and took out two mobile phones, where the kidney machine was a private number and the four stars were public numbers.

"Go back and borrow one for me," Feng Jun said aloud, and took the kidney machine, "Go, take a look at Dongtian."

After the reopening of the Golden Altar Huayang Heaven, it was really heavily guarded. Thanks to Tang Wenji ’s reputation, in addition to being the daughter of Tang Tianji, it was also hailed as the leader among the three generations of Maoshan disciples, so he could walk the way.

Coming to a secluded place, Feng Jun took out her mobile phone and swiped a few times to make sure that there was no monitoring around. Then she glanced at her, "Be a test, please avoid it."

Tang Wenji is reluctant to leave, but she also knows that if there are other circumstances in the martial arts, there should be some scruples.

Seeing her leave, Feng Jun touched the tower and threw it directly into the air.

Facts have proved that his guess is correct, the height of the black horse tower has increased, reaching about 2.5 meters.

Such a height does not allow him to go into cultivation, but there is no doubt that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ where there are veins, the resonance of the small tower is stronger-even if he does not know, what does this resonance mean.

After testing twice, and finding that there will be no more changes, he put away the small tower, opened his cell phone, and searched for "near the earth's veins."

Unfortunately, he did not find anything. The system showed that there was no content he needed to search, and suggested that he change a keyword.

Tang Wenji did not leave for long. After half an hour, she came back, holding a new mobile phone in her hand. "It happened that someone sent three mobile phones today. I got one ... I still have a new number."

"Thank you very much," Feng Jun stepped forward and took the phone. "I have nothing to gain here. I'm leaving."

Tang Wenji was stunned, and then spoke dissatisfiedly, "Go and go, you are ... too realistic?"

"I have a lot to do," Feng Jun answered with a smile, "I can't find the answer in Maoshan, and I have to go somewhere else."

Tang Wenji heard that his eyes lit up, "Then you take me."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Jun thought he might have heard it wrong. "Don't make trouble, it's New Year soon, and your business here is also booming."

"I don't like Maoshan now," Tang Wenji said in a straight voice. "There are too many entertainments. I'm tired of these entertainments. I just went out to hide ... Can you finish your work the year before?"

Feng Jun shook his head and answered decisively, "No."

"That's great," Tang Wenji jumped old and excited, "I just don't want to spend New Year at home."

Feng Jun was speechless immediately, and the strategy was wrong, so why is it all wrong.

Tang Wenji said with a smile, "Hey, what's your expression? You don't even have a car, at least I can provide you with transportation."

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