Lin Hai picked up his phone and found Sun Wukong's WeChat.

Sun Wukong is the best choice for martial arts to defeat Buddha. He learned two moves with him, and he would blow the scar face into pieces without even being angry.

Little Hutu Xian: Great Sage, are you there?

Lin Hai sent a message to Sun Wukong with excitement.

Sun Wukong: What's the matter with me, Lao Sun?

The monkey replied in seconds and was probably playing with his phone.

Xiaohutuxian: Great Sage, Xiaoxian wants to ask you for a martial arts secret book (there are three drooling expressions behind)

Sun Wukong: I, Lao Sun, only have immortal techniques, where do you get the secrets of martial arts?

Well... Lin Hai was sweating wildly.

Xiaohutu Xian: What kind of immortal skills does the Great Saint have that can be learned in the early stages of the innate stage?

Sun Wukong: In the early stage of innateness? Isn’t that a mortal? How could I have it? There are many people above the Golden Immortals. Do you learn it?

Lin Hai was depressed, Made, I want to learn, but I am a mortal.

It seems that there is no chance to learn skills from Sun Wukong.

Dingdong!

Hum? Golden Flower Boy!

Lin Hai was shocked and suddenly sat up from the bed.

Open the message.

Jinhua Boy: The Supreme Immortal, the Resurrection Pill has been successfully decomposed. I still need to re-adjust the medicine. If nothing unexpected happens, I can finish the work tomorrow.

"Yeah!" Lin Hai waved his fist excitedly, and finally he could save Xinyue's father.

Let me not tell Xinyue for now, I will give her a surprise tomorrow!

"Heaven, he didn't rush it." Liu Xin, who was on the bottom of Lin Hai, threw his phone aside and said depressedly.

"What are you grabbing?" Wang Peng asked while playing the game.

"Red envelopes, I added a relay red envelope group. Made, nine out of ten cannot grab them."

"Cao, you're a pig, just download a plug-in."

"There are plug-ins for grabbing red envelopes?" Liu Xin looked surprised.

"Damn it, why didn't I expect the next plug-in?" Lin Hai slapped his forehead excitedly when he heard Wang Peng's words.

I hurriedly opened Baidu and searched for red envelope plug-ins.

After a while, the plug-in was ready. After installing it, Lin Hai shouted to the lower bunk.

"Liu Xin, send me a red envelope."

"Send your sister, you've started a Land Rover and you're still exploiting us and other people."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, there's something urgent!"

"Wait."

Dingdong!

Red envelope!

Before Lin Hai could poke the screen.

"Wow!" The sound of gold coins entering the bag.

You received Liu Xin’s red envelope.

"Haha, that's great." Lin Hai wanted to jump out of bed, and Prince Peng's fat face sniffed.

Now, someone sent a red envelope and the plug-in was automatically snatched.

Made, I don’t believe that those gods can overcome plug-ins quickly.

"Huh? Wait!" Lin Hai looked at the amount posted by Liu Xin.

0.01!

"Your sister, can you just give me one cent?"

"What's wrong with 1 point? 1 point is also love." Liu Xin murmured in a low voice.

Although the soul's trauma has been nourished for a day, Lin Hai's head still ached a little.

Before ten o'clock, Lin Hai felt a little tired and fell asleep in bed.

When he got up the next day, Lin Hai opened WeChat and stared at the Heavenly Court transaction group.

He was still a little confused and wanted to verify himself which one is better, plug-in or god's hand speed.

Dingdong!

A big red envelope appeared on the screen.

"Here you come!" Lin Hai suddenly became nervous, success or failure was defeated in one fell swoop.

"Wow!"

You received the red envelope from Taishang Laojun!

“yes!”

Looking at the prompts on the screen, Lin Hai danced excitedly.

Made, the gods are so awesome, the hand speed is amazing. Brother, I have a plug-in and I will kill you every minute.

Ignore these funny fairy water groups, Lin Hai opened the Qiankun bag.

Yangyuan Dan: It adds ten years of life.

My grass, good stuff, this is a life span that increases 10 years.

"Look at which level can be taken?" Lin Hai subconsciously went to the small lines.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it. Apart from the brief description in the previous sentence, there was no more word.

"What's the situation?" Lin Hai was a little confused.

Then, he suddenly reacted.

"Haha, there is no level description, so why can ordinary people use it?"

Made, the old boy Taishang Laojun is finally more reliable.

In order to confirm whether his guess was correct, Lin Hai @ed the Taishang Laojun in the group again.

Xiaohutuxian: @天天天天, can this Yangyuan Dan be used by ordinary people?

Taishang Laojun: Nonsense!

Forehead……

There is a black line at the end of the forest.

Made, does this nonsense mean whether it can be used or not?

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Haha, it’s better for Sister Chang’e, that old boy, Taishang Laojun, is really hateful.

Little Hutuxian: @Chang'e, thank you sister, I will treat you to dinner next time.

After quitting WeChat, Lin Hai thought about it. This Yangyuan Dan is too precious, so it is better not to extract it in case it is lost.

Keep it in WeChat for the time being and keep it for your parents in the future.

There was no class in the morning, Lin Hai thought about it and sent a message to Liu Xinyue.

"How are you practicing voice?"

Liu Xinyue replied soon.

"I basically mastered the vocal method you taught me, but for some reason, I just can't sing the effect of yours. Otherwise, you can help me see if I made a mistake."

"Okay, I'll be there in a while."

In the Music Department’s Sound Practice Room, the students were hoarse and shouted.

As soon as Lin Hai entered, he immediately attracted the attention of the students inside.

"Wow! The King of Singing is here!"

"King of Singers, we love you!"

"King of Singers, can you tutor me alone and let me do anything?"

The girls were all fancy, screaming at the forest sea.

Lin Hai rubbed his nose, Made, and he was really uncomfortable.
To be continued...