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541: Prepare a coffin for me, I'm anxious to sleep

Seeing the words on the prophecy diary course book, the students in the auditorium were slightly stunned.

"It needs 5.6 credits, that much?!" Seeing these requirements, some students in the crowd immediately felt it was too expensive.

After all, cleaning the School only earned 0.5 credits.

"How about we pool our resources? Each person can just contribute 0.1 credits." Li Hongda suggested at this time, while not forgetting to explain, "After all, once you know how to enter the state of suspended animation for meditation, your Cultivation speed can also increase significantly, and credits will naturally be easier to obtain!"

His words fell, also causing the other Students to nod slightly.

And it was also under Li Hongda's organization that 5.6 credits flowed into the prophecy diary's pocket.

Seeing the credits credited, the prophecy diary happily and readily informed the people in front of them of the method.

[Suspended animation for meditation, only by approaching a state of suspended animation can you enter this level.]

[The best way for you right now is to make your body think it's dead.]

[For example, lying in a coffin...]

"Lying in a coffin?" Hearing this final answer, the group of White-Haired Old Men looked at each other.

Although they had lived to this age and most of them were already at the age of lying in a coffin, they hadn't actually died, so they had never tried this new thing.

"It seems that this is our first challenge on the path of Immortal Cultivation!" Tang Weida said slowly with a serious expression.

...

Dormitory building.

After lunch, while Li Hongda was taking a walk on campus to aid digestion, he took out his telephone from his body.

...

Hong City, Li family.

Supported by Lin Yue's wife, Li Hong returned to the villa with a good complexion.

After being scared into the Hospital by the Old Master, he had been recuperating until now, and only now had he almost recovered.

Afterwards, Lin Yue's wife called the Old Master and found that the Old Master was fine, so Li Hong finally felt at ease.

It was really something.

There was nothing wrong in the first place, and he almost caused the Old Master to experience the sorrow of a white-haired person burying a black-haired person.

Fortunately, it was a blessing in disguise, his talent had been activated!

According to the Cultivation method given to him by Xiao Yuanliang, within three months, he would officially become a qualified talented person!

"You're out of the Hospital, should we tell the Old Master?"

Lin Yue's wife next to him took out her telephone and asked.

Li Hong waved his hand, "Let's not say anything. I'm fine now, it wouldn't be good to make the Old Man worry for nothing."

"You too, it's the first time I've seen someone get sick from being scared." Lin Yue's wife didn't know what to say.

Li Hong laughed out loud, "I was overly sensitive at the time. Actually, my tolerance is very strong, and this kind of thing won't happen again in the future."

"Ding-a-ling ~"

While the couple was talking, the telephone next to them vibrated with an incoming call.

"It's Dad calling." Lin Yue's wife picked up the telephone and looked at Li Hong.

"Give it to me. I haven't talked to Dad for a long time." Li Hong reached out and took the telephone.

"Hello? Son!" On the other end of the line, the Old Man's vigorous voice emerged.

Hearing this tone representing health, Li Hong smiled comfortingly, "Dad, are you feeling well?"

"Good, very good!" At Cultivation University, on the bench under the shade of a large tree, Li Hongda said loudly while patting his chest.

"That's good, that's good." Li Hong muttered to himself with relief, then asked, "Dad, is there something you need today?"

"Yes, there is something." Li Hongda's tone became a little more serious.

And on this side of the phone, Li Hong, hearing this tone, also leaned in to listen to the following words.

"I want you to help me buy a coffin."

After the Old Man's serious voice fell, Li Hong blinked twice, and after reacting, a large number of question marks appeared above his head.

"Buy a coffin? Dad, what are you going to use it for?"

"A coffin is naturally for sleeping in, what else? You don't even know common sense." Li Hongda frowned slightly.

"Sleep? Dad, you're going to sleep in a coffin?!" Li Hong's voice suddenly rose.

"Yes, when you order it for me, remember to buy a good one, so it's more comfortable to lie in."

After the Old Man's voice fell, Li Hong's body swayed.

What was his Dad going to do? Lying in a coffin, wasn't that seeking death?!

"Dad, calm down. If you have any worries or have been bullied at that Old Age School, tell your son directly!"

"Even if I lose everything, I will definitely avenge you, Old Man. Please don't think of doing anything foolish!"

While saying this, Li Hong grabbed the oxygen tube next to him and took a deep breath.

"Oh, what bullying? I'm about to become a class cadre, who would dare to bully me?" Li Hongda felt there was a generation gap between him and his son, it was too difficult to communicate.

"In short, prepare a good coffin for me as soon as possible, I'm in a hurry to sleep."

"When those classmates all lie in coffins, wouldn't it be out of place for me to sleep in a bed?"

"So many of your classmates are also sleeping in coffins?!" Li Hong's voice rose another octave, "Are you going to become zombies?!"

After the words were spoken, there was no response.

It seemed that the Old Master had put his telephone back in his pocket.

"Old Li, let's go, let's dig a grave!" In the phone, another Old Man's voice faintly came.

"You guys are so fast?" Li Hongda was surprised.

"Of course." Zhang Tongqian said with a smile, "Dig the grave first, and when the coffin arrives, you can put it directly in. Then, lying in the coffin, ask a classmate to help cover it with soil, and you can start Cultivation immediately!"

"You're thoughtful, I'll grab a hoe and go dig with you!" Li Hongda agreed.

The voices of the two White-Haired Old Men came from the telephone, clearly appearing in the villa.

Lin Yue's wife next to him covered her mouth in shock.

And Li Hong covered his heart with a pained expression, "Oh, no, no, quickly, quickly send me to the Hospital!"

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