I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 80

“Do you raise me…?”

An Mingchuan’s heart suddenly trembled and stared at An Lin.

Soon, he came back to his senses and shook his head again and again:

“No, all said, father doesn’t need you to sing to make money, you should go to the university first.”

An Lin firmly said: “I don’t mean that. I didn’t plan to make money.”

“I mean, I have money now, I can raise you.”

Saying, An Lin took out a bank card from his pocket and said, “There are more than 350 million yuan in this card. Just spend it, we are not bad!”

An Mingchuan was stunned again.

He looked at the card, and for a long time, he was hesitant to start talking: “Lin, don’t be kidding at this time…”

An Lin shook his head very seriously: “I am not kidding, father, if you don’t believe it, we will go to the cash machine to check it out now.”

An Mingchuan looked at An Lin in front of him, and he could see from his expression that he did not lie to himself.

After a while, An Mingchuan’s expression was solemnly opened:

“Linzi, you honestly explain, where does the money come from?”

“Is it a lottery ticket, or is it based on the gambling gambling?”

An Lin hearing this is a bit boring: “Don’t mention the word “betting”, we are still good fathers and sons…”

An Mingchuan smiled a little, but he really didn’t understand why he could earn more than 300 million in less than a year.

Even if singing can make money, can An Lin not just debut, where is the money?

An Lin knows An Mingchuan’s doubts, he does not hide, he said directly: “father, tell you honestly, I am actually practicing immortality! How much I want to be outside this kind of thing.”

An Mingchuan hearing this squinted: “What do you say?”

“I said… I am actually practicing immortality now.”

“Is it like the immortals in the TV series, understand?”

An Lin repeated it again.

“Oh, i understand!” An Mingchuan looked blank: “Do you mean that you are filming, playing a fairy immortal?”

An Lin: “…”

He knows that if he doesn’t show his hands, his father won’t believe it.

“Dad, you see me performing!”

An Mingchuan is hearing this and looking to An Lin.

An Lin took a handkerchief and saw the spicy facet in the bowl twitching as if it were being pulled.

Then, the noodles flew like a living mud and then flew into his mouth.

Noodles and noodle soup are constantly being sent into his mouth, and he just chews his mouth constantly…

An Mingchuan was shocked and his mouth was wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.

He absolutely did not expect that eating noodles actually has such a singer!

After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles in the air, An Lin smiled at An Mingchuan: “How?”

“Great, what is this magic!?”

An Mingchuan admire him, he has never seen such a realistic close-up magic.

An Lin corner of mouth twitching, his hands suddenly light shining, a thunder snake creaked.

An Mingchuan saw the thunder and lightning wrapped around the fingertips of An Lin and stayed at the scene again.

Then, the snake rushed to the table.

“hong long! ”

The table was lighted by this road and it was darkened.

An Mingchuan touched the table with his hand, and the table was like a black sand, and it fell directly to the ground.

Two bowls of noodles began to fall to the ground, but the unexpected crack did not occur, but was suspended in the air strangely.

I saw that An Lin had a single hand.

Two bowls of noodles flew over the kitchen table.

Then, An Lin made a snap.

A group of flames came out and burned the design of the An Mingchuan writing desk.

An Lin has a one-handed stroke.

A wind blade pulled out from the hand and directly turned the TV into two halves.

……

In this way, a path of Xian Fa was used by An Lin and should not be overwhelmed.

An Mingchuan’s view of the world was severely impacted, and the deep-rooted concept finally began to collapse.

He believed, he really believed that his son is a fairy!

This fuck An Lin is almost blasting the board with the fairy method, can he not believe it! ?

An Lin saw that Father finally accepted the fact that he was a cultivator and he was relieved.

He just really had the idea of using the 撼山拳 to give this house a smash.

Next, An Lin began to sing his experience.

How to meet the immortal, the experience of the United University of Cultivation in Heaven, and the things that go on the mission this time, all told their father.

An Mingchuan did not expect his son to experience the many things in just one year. At this time, he was amazed.

Seeing that the time is ripe, An Lin is again started talking: “father, come together to cultivate the fairy, I will take you to force you to fly!”

Xiu Xian?

If An Mingchuan heard the word before, it must be a fantasy, and it is unreasonable.

But at this moment, his ideas have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Because immortals are real and have the opportunity to become true immortals, how can this kind of thing be given up! ?

“But my age is no longer suitable for cultivation.” An Mingchuan said with some hesitation.

“It’s age, it’s not suitable, it’s going to be a lot slower…”

However, the expression on An Lin’s face is very firm and continues to start talking:

“But, I said it, I will raise you later.”

“How about age, medicine pill, spirit stone, cultivation technique can make up for this deficiency.”

“Please father believe me, one day, I will definitely take you on a nine-day trip!”

An Mingchuan looked at the face that was no longer tender, and there was some kind of touch in his heart.

In the end, he showed a smile: “Lin, father believes you!”

……

After An Lin agreed to cultivate the immortal, they began to pay off the money they borrowed one after another.

In addition, they also gave the borrowers a lot of extra compensation.

After all, friends who can lend a helping hand in distress, this kind of love is worthy of doing so.

The next day, An Lin made a phone call to Huang Shanshan.

In the mortal cultivation Sect and the national cultivation department, he chose the national cultivation department.

This is because the mortal Sect is almost independent of the heavens, the connection is very small, and the National Special Operations Department and the Heavenly Court have direct links.

An Lin is a person in heaven, and his father went to the country to repair the immortal institution, which is more secure in terms of safety.

“Hey, An Lin, have you found your father?” Huang Shanshan’s slightly tired voice came from the phone.

“Well, thank you, I have found him now. It is like this. I want my father to go to your cultivation department to practice, can I?” An Lin asked with some concern.

The general Xiuxian department has professional teachers, but students like his dad’s age have to teach, there must be no small obstacles, maybe you have to ask the teachers’ opinions.

Unexpectedly, Huang Shanshan’s answer was very simple: “No problem, when are you going to come, I will send someone to pick you up.”

An Lin hearing this is also a bit of joy: “That tomorrow, tomorrow, my dad and I will wait for you in the mountain city.”

“Okay, I will contact you at that time.” Huang Shanshan’s answer is as always.

An Lin just wanted to hang up the phone, her voice came again: “Wait!”

“Well, what happened?” An Lin had some doubts.

“I suddenly remembered one thing, let your father come to our cultivation here. If it is an ordinary cultivation, it is free. However, in addition to this, there are other grades of guidance.” Huang Shanshan started talking.

“There is still such a thing, talk about it?” An Lin did not expect to go to them to practice and distinguish other grades.

Huang Shanshan: “The first training guide is the junior member guide, taught by the elite lecturers of our department, and provides various medicine pill, as well as the superior cultivation technique. The combatants of our special operations department accept this. Kind of guidance, because you have to spend a lot of resources, you need to pay an extra hundred pieces of spirit stone a year.”

“Second Type Training Guide is a senior member guide, taught by the highest level teacher in our department. He is also my Master. During the cultivation period, the department will provide the best medicine pill and the top cultivation technique. The resources consumed are very Large, one year will cost an additional 1,000 stone.”

……

A moment of silence.

An Lin: “No?”

Huang Shanshan said: “No, you still want to have a skeleton?”

An Lin: “There is no such a guide for Paragon Huang Jin super VIP members who pays 10,000 stones per year?”

Huang Shanshan: “…”

“No, roll!”

An Lin: “Oh… then senior member guidance.”

There was another helplessness in the phone.

“Hey… only a thousand spiral stones for a year, can you teach me father?”

Huang Shanshan heard this sentence and almost cried out.

Fuck, a thousand spiral stones are rare! ?