Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The Bright Age 8888.

真 Dongzhen, Zhenzhou, Beihai Empire, wind language province.

Jinyun Dream City, the Provincial Third Junior Swordsman College.

Howling wind and sunshine, everything grows, and the breeze learns.

Early summer is the time when the temperature is most comfortable in Yunmeng City.

The warm golden sunlight penetrates the glass of the schoolhouse and shines into the spacious schoolhouse.

In the ninth class of the second grade, sitting in the first row of the schoolhouse, Lin Beichen, bathed in this beautiful sunlight.

The fourteen-year-old looks very good. He has star-brows, staring eyes, and facial features. He is full of brilliance, thick black hair, and full cheeks. He holds his hands in front of his eyes and looks at the palm of his hand intently, rubbing his fingers from time to time. I have flowers on my hands.

Since the beginning of the class, he has kept this "looking hand" posture, almost motionless.

I sat in the most conspicuous seat in the first row.

Is simply arrogant.

If this is for someone else, Ding Sanshi, a senior swordsman on the podium, will teach him the best set of basic swordsmanship in three consecutive minutes.

But since it is Lin Beichen ...

"Can't be angry, can't be angry."

"He's sick, I'm not sick."

"Can't have the same general knowledge as a brain dysentery."

Ding Sanshi, a senior teacher at the third junior college, known for his hot temper, meditated over and over again in his heart, trying to make himself ignore the city's biggest frustrated family and continue to class.

When other students saw Ding Sanshi ’s irritability, he could n’t help but be able to bear it, and did n’t dare to laugh.

I just did n’t know that the teachers and classmates were that Lin Beichen was n’t a brain ailment in ‘watching hands’.

I was looking at my phone.

A smartphone that is absolutely invisible to everyone except Lin Beichen himself.

"Hack father."

Lin Beichen at this time is in my heart.

孽 What evil did he make?

It was just a neurosis that pulled a red light and was almost killed by a big truck. As a result, the guy who claimed to be "death" forced the smartphone without a brand logo, and then ... ... the soul crosses!

I came to this strange world called the host Shinshu.

Xun became Lin Zhennan's sister-in-law of 'Zhantianhou', one of the 'Top Ten Greats' of the Beihai Empire.

A well-known prodigal in Yunmeng City.

谁 Who does this TM justify?

It has been three days since the distance crossing.

Zhe Lin Beichen still cannot accept this fact.

He wants to go back.

Although the martial arts in this world is prosperous and full of miracles, the legendary top powers shoulder the mountains and rush to the sea.

But--

All these have nothing to do with his Lin Beichen.

I won't say if there is any talent for cultivation.

Even if he is talented, his past life is just a normal game house, he did not have the perseverance to persist.

苦 Practice hard all day long, practice 39 in winter and three in summer, and bleed to fight, and finally survive to become a strong generation.

Compared to the air-conditioning WIFI Meituan B station, is it far worse?

The **** wanted to become a strong one in nine lives.

Normal people just want to play the air conditioner at home and play games. 撸 Cats 撸 Dogs watch movies 撸 Oneself, by the way take out and watch ghosts and animals as salted fish.

What's more, there are still a lot of warm family and friends on the planet.

and so……

I went to his mother's crossing.

Lao Tzu is not rare.

Lao Tzu wants to go back to earth.

Combining the cause and effect of the crossing, Lin Linchen thinks that the only theoretical possibility to go back, seems to be on this strange smartphone.

It can take me to this world, should it also be able to take it back?

It might work?

With such a thought, Lin Beichen was frantically studying this smartphone.

So far, he has discovered so many strange things.

The first weird thing is that this phone can be ‘in the body’.

As long as Lin Beichen wants it, this phone will automatically appear in his hand, and when he doesn't want it, it will disappear.

This is ridiculous.

Who has such a function in a serious phone?

The second weird thing is that under no circumstances can anyone see the existence of this phone except themselves.

比如 Just like now, he is clearly holding a mobile phone in his hand and studying the function madly, but in the eyes of teachers and classmates, he is staring at his empty palm like a stump in a daze.

This is a full screen phone with a silver metal case.

The current status is——

Electricity is 21%.

The signal looks like 4G, but there is only one division.

Phone charges ...

EMMMMM.

Beilin Beichen tried to call 110, 120, 119, and 10086, and also tried to call the phone numbers of all relatives and friends who could remember.

The result prompts that the tone is ‘The number you dialed is empty’.

On the home screen of the mobile phone, there are only three icons: phone book, SMS box, and app store.

The phone won't work, so naturally the text message cannot be sent.

Zhe Lin Beichen's only hope is in the 'App Store'.

However, he opened the icon more than a thousand times, and there was only one in reality--

没 Out of stock in the store.

There is no application inside.

This **** deserves to be called a shop?

Is it worth it?

Zhe Lin Beichen wanted to eat this broken cell phone.

At this time--

Dangdangdang!

钟 The bell for the break breaks.

"Well, I have just analyzed the full version of [Elementary Xuanqi Condensation] just now, and now we rest for a quarter of an hour and then continue to class."

The old teacher Ding Sanshi took a cup and took a sip of water, soothing his throat.

"Everyone knows that after three days, it will be our college mid-year competition. The importance of this competition does not need to be emphasized by me? Okay, advance notice, I will prepare for the next class. I took a selected course, which is my unique secret technique [Basic Sword Techniques Three Closes]. "

The old teacher Xi Ding Sanshi said, looking at Lin Beichen again.

Seeing this sister-in-law's appearance, he shook his head in disappointment.

"Lin Beichen, you have to listen well in the next lesson. This set of" Basic Sword Techniques Three Closes "is most suitable for students like you who have a poor foundation."

Yun Ding Sanshi couldn't help but say something more.

However, Lin Beichen still had no response from the wooden chicken.

Ugh.

The rotten wood cannot be carved.

The old teacher turned silently out of the classroom.

Lin Beichen took no notice of the grievances of the old teachings.

He lacks identification with this world.

I have no sense of substitution for my new identity.

He is now thinking how to return to the original world.

So for any **** year-to-year big comparison, what promotion and future, what [elementary mystic condensate], [basic sword skill close three consecutive], are you going to play eggs?

He continued to research the phone silently.

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New book period, three changes every day.

8 o'clock, 12 o'clock, 20 o'clock.