New Calendar 2020, Yunyu City.

In a row of speeding subway cars, He Zhiyu sat in his seat in a daze, with a hint of sadness on his face.

This month, he has to earn enough 50,000!

This is no less than astronomical for him who has just left school.

Next to He Zhiyu, there were several young men and women sitting, about the same age as him, but they looked so energetic.

"I finally graduated, the infinite future is waiting for us!"

A handsome, tall and tall boy was proud to talk to his companion, and he was throwing a coin-shaped thing in his hand.

The thing flew into the air and fell back to his fingertips.

When you pause slightly, you can see that the surface is round and smooth, like jade, and it emits a faint light.

A Lingbi worth one thousand.

He Zhiyu glanced at the sight of the fish clearly.

That was the money of this era, and what he lacked the most now is money.

"My dad found me a job at his buddy's company. Guess how much does it cost to get a monthly fee?" A slightly fat boy said excitedly, "Eight thousand Lingbi!"

This sentence instantly made my companion scream.

"Just graduated, 8,000 yuan a month? OK, fat man!" The handsome boy with the spirit stone thrown in his hand couldn't help but smile and nod.

The fat man was obviously very proud, but he still showed a modest look, "I am that average. I am not far behind you, Chen Ying."

Chen Ying's family is rich and powerful.

Chen Ying smiled slightly and said, "Don't say that. I have to start from the lower level in the future. My family arranges to be a manager in a small company and practice first. The salary is not much higher than that of you. I guess it will be almost the same as that of a little over 10,000."

In humility, pride.

The fat man raised two thumbs up and said convincedly, "He will be the manager at the beginning and will be the president in the future. Mr. Chen, please take care of him in the future!"

The female classmate next to her was also amazed.

These reactions made Chen Ying very satisfied.

A very beautiful female classmate even approached Chen Ying and smiled charmingly, "Mr. Chen, do you lack a secretary? Do you think I can do it? Just give me a nine thousand, just surpass the fat man."

"Everyone has recommended myself." The female companion next to her smiled, "Then add me, my image is not bad either."

These men and women laughed, but He Zhiyu yawned in boredom.

These people are still complacent about a month of eight thousand, but he is worried about the debt of 50,000 yuan a month!

They have just left school, and they are really different from each other.

The future is expected for them, but they kicked themselves and closed the door.

He Zhiyu couldn't help but sigh.

"He Zhiyu, what do you mean? You are unhappy when we have a job!" Chen Ying found this heresy and asked with a narrow eye.

Others also looked at He Zhiyu.

"Where is it? I envy you." He Zhiyu beat him up.

The subway is slowing down.

He Zhiyu looked up at the station name first and prepared to get off the bus.

"Who knows the fish?" Chen Ying bounced the Lingbi in his hand.

He Zhiyu raised his hand and caught it, then looked up at Chen Ying in confusion.

"I heard you know how to do magic. Let's have one to make us happy. I'll give you dinner." Chen Ying had a faint smile on his lips.

This is when a female classmate treats He Zhiyu as a beggar.

"Old He, Lao He, come one." The fat man followed suit.

The other two women also looked at He Zhiyu with a smile.

"Next time."

The subway was near the station, so He Zhiyu was not angry or annoyed. He took his own things and walked out without bending his head back. The Lingbi flew straight to Chen Ying's face.

The incident happened suddenly, Chen Ying was startled and subconsciously dodged in a mess.

When he looked up again, He Zhiyu had already gotten out of the car.

Passengers outside rushed in.

The fat man and two female classmates pretended not to see Chen Ying's embarrassment, but Chen Ying's face turned blue.

Touching the Lingbi in his hand, Chen Ying frowned, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw that the Lingbi was dim.

It's not the one he originally did.

When the fat man saw it, he was surprised and said, "Hey, when did he become a spiritual bi with one value?"

The two women were also amazed.

"Talking fun with me!" Chen Ying's face darkened slightly and he stared at the door of the car.

The car door slowly closed, and He Zhiyu had long disappeared.

Outside the subway station, He Zhiyu was walking on the street, throwing a worth of 1,000 Lingbi in his hand, and murmured, "You are stupid and have a lot of money."

There are traffic on the streets.

In this era, spiritual energy has long replaced electricity and oil and become the main energy. The cars running on the street can drive one or two hundred kilometers with this small spiritual bi in his hand.

I felt the wind passing by above my head, so how could I know the fish raised my head?

I saw a figure turning into a rainbow light, stepping on something, and it passed away in a flash.

"A high-level spirit, is it a patrolman?" He Zhiyu's eyes shone with envy.

The urban area stipulates that it is not a law enforcement officer, but cannot fly against objects.

The nationally recognized spiritual master level is divided into ten grades from level one to level ten, with the lowest level one and the highest level ten.

Only high-level spiritists have enough spiritual energy to drive external objects to control the power, but it is unclear which level the fish knows.

After all, university spiritual courses can graduate by entering the first level, and there is no requirement for higher grading.

However, when it comes to walking to control things, they may not necessarily be high-level spirits.

Someone has good life, and "life objects" have their own functions of traveling.

He Zhiyu happened to know such a person.

And he himself is already twenty years old this year and has not seen any "life objects" appear.

The so-called "life object" is that spiritual energy is incorporated into the body for a certain period of time, and there will be a chance to externalize it into an artifact around you, from pencil erasers to swords and sticks.

In short, life objects are private magic weapons bound to people.

The appearance of life objects can make the practice speed a thousand miles a day, otherwise, if not, it may be at the lowest stage for life.

A large number of people, because of lifeless things, will reach the first and second level of spiritual beings for life.

In schools, those students with life are often left by higher education institutions and public departments at the first time, so how could they wait until graduation?

He Zhiyu took back his thoughts and put away the high-end Lingbi. While muttering, "I will make a name for myself one day, and I will also make a name for myself."

If that is considered "home".

Through the streets and alleys, He Zhiyu arrived at the old courtyard area between the tall buildings and finally came outside a courtyard gate.

If he had both his parents died since childhood, if he still had the impression of "home", he would be here.

He Zhiyu's eyes showed a hint of softness, and he stepped forward and gently pushed open the door.

In the yard, a cold scolding suddenly came, "Insect!"

A cold light came towards us.

He Zhiyu was startled and had an extra sword in front of him, with the tip of the sword facing the tip of his nose.

It was a flying sword that no one held.

The next second, He Zhi was so angry that he cursed.
Chapter completed!