Resurrection of Reiki: Copying the Buddhist magic at the beginning

Chapter 200 Is He Your Boyfriend?
Zhenyuan Jinmao Building is located in the center of Zhenyuan city center, and it is the most prosperous place in Zhenyuan City.

In the early days of spiritual recovery, the building was dark for a while because of the deadly disaster, but now, it is brightly lit again, like a bright pillar of light reaching the sky in the dark night.

It was already [-]:[-] in the evening, and the four entrances of the building were full of customers. Through the large glass windows, you could see the guests in the building pushing glasses and changing glasses, and chatting happily.

Around the building, from top to bottom, there are many kinds of talismans drawn with monster skins as the base and gold and jade powder as the ink. On the roof, there are powerful aura fluctuations, which seem to be equipped with a combination of defense and attack. array.

Around this building, there are many commercial buildings, as well as various commercial buildings selling luxury goods.

Every building is very similar, with various talisman seals and protective circles.

In many luxury goods cabinets, what is sold is no longer all kinds of bags, jewelry or big-name clothing, but all kinds of spiritual fruits, talisman seals, defensive robes and even magic weapons.

Of course, the grades are not high.

Moreover, many of the Taoist robes and instruments are actually immature experimental products.

But even so, there are still many people flocking to it.

In order not to attract attention, Han Yang deliberately cut his hair before going to the appointment, and he did not wear Taoist robes anymore, but changed into ordinary clothes.

Now he is already the hottest celebrity in Daxia Mansion. If he doesn't hide it, he will definitely cause a sensation wherever he goes. Therefore, in addition to changing his attire, he also put on sunglasses and a mask.

If someone else clears the way, he will be a star like a star.

But when Han Yang approached the building, he realized that there were people wearing Taoist robes everywhere, especially the rich people who entered the building to consume.Many people are not high in cultivation, but their outfits are complete. They wear Taoist robes and carry flying swords on their backs. They look like characters from the world of fairy tales. In the brightly lit building, practitioners with Taoist robes and flying swords. Han Yang felt a little dazed for a while. The world suddenly became so strange.

At the entrance of the building, the security guards guarding the gate were replaced by practitioners. They also wore long robes with flying swords. On both sides of the robes, there were two large pockets with faint aura fluctuations inside. A corner of the thick talisman was exposed. It is a standard configuration for security.

Han Yang also saw that many people's hair was very long. Although it was not long hair and shawls, it was also a fight with the Sha Ma in the pre-civilized era.

In contrast, his outfit and hairstyle are simply out of place and extremely different.

So much so that the practitioner guarding the gate couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

After Han Yang went in, he could still hear the two practitioners talking quietly behind him.

"This person, it's so strange. The people who come into our building for consumption are all rich people. Even if they can't cultivate, they will at least buy a detachable psionic column automatic defense robe, and they will be equipped with some talismans. This person But he is dressed in ordinary clothes, without a trace of aura fluctuations on his body, how can such a poor person have the money to enter our Jinmao Tower?"

"For the past month, all rich people, regardless of whether they can practice or not, have equipped themselves with a set of spiritual power equipment for daily travel. After Ze Xun was wiped out last month, Tiangong even obtained the technology of spiritual energy pillars, producing There are a lot of fully automatic charging equipment. This guy doesn't deserve anything, he really doesn't look like a rich man..."

"Maybe it's a pauper who came to spend a lot of money..."

Han Yang felt ridiculous after hearing this.

When did the world become like this?

Psionic column technology?
Fully automatic charging equipment?
Fully automatic defensive robe?
This is the technology tree of the new Reiki era?
If I had known earlier, I would have come wearing Taoist robes.

He also said that he has no aura fluctuations on his body...

If I hadn't deliberately suppressed it, the aura fluctuations in my body could scare you to death!
However, his current nickname outside has been unified as "King Han", isn't that what those monsters call him, it sounds a lot like a robber.

The title of that pauper at the end made him even more dumbfounded.

These days, is wearing normal clothes a sign of being poor?
He shook his head and sighed as he walked into the hall.

As the two security guards of the new era said, the rich people who come and go around are indeed well-equipped.

Some are practitioners, some are ordinary people, but without exception, everyone has corresponding equipment.

Han Yang paid special attention to it, and found that the hilt of the flying sword held by some people had a psionic column filled with psychic liquid embedded in it. The spiritual energy inside was almost equivalent to the sea of ​​dantian qi of a monk of the three realms.

It seems that this kind of flying sword should belong to the detachable psionic column automatic attack flying sword.

Psionic Pillar Technology...

If Ze Xun didn't do any genetic research, he could make a lot of money just relying on this technology.

After a long time, maybe it can really overturn Tiangong.

It's a pity that they put all their energy on the study of genetic monsters.

Why didn't you think of using the Psionic Pillar on the Daoist Robe Magical Artifact?
Or is there not enough senior researchers in the company to identify people to study these things?
Um, no, they should want to make a lot of money by selling genetic monsters directly!

A five-level powerhouse who can control the five levels and can fight non-stop by changing psionic pillars, doesn't he make more money than these Taoist robes and flying swords?

Moreover, under mass production, there is indeed no one who can compete.

It can not only make a lot of money, but also quickly increase its strength.

Unfortunately, haste makes waste.

If you take it slowly, maybe it will be a big deal.

Han Yang looked at the new humans in the new aura era in the lobby, and at the same time observed the interior decoration of the building.

Everywhere is filled with the breath of the Reiki era.

On the top of the hall on the first floor, there is a magic circle. On the pillars, there are exorcism-type talismans hanging. On the counter, there are spiritual energy column charging machines. There are even different specifications of spiritual energy columns for sale.

It's just that the price is frighteningly expensive. Sure enough, you can still practice well, otherwise you don't know how much it will cost you just to buy a Psionic Pillar.

Han Yang sighed as he walked into the elevator. When he reached the No.30 floor, he saw that the restaurant was overcrowded.

What shocked Han Yang was that even many foreigners wore Chinese-style Taoist robes and equipped with Chinese-style flying swords. These foreigners, for the sake of safety, did as the Romans did.

"Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

"My friend has reserved a private room, 3012."

"Okay, please come with me."

The beautiful western waitress was wearing a hip-covering skirt and small leather shoes. Her two long legs wrapped in black silk were swinging alternately. Her waist and hips were twisted very nicely. She led Han Yang very attentively to the door of the private room that Cheng Xiaoxiao had ordered. .

"Sir, this is it."

"Thank you."

The waitress left, but Han Yang didn't go directly into the private room.

Because the door of the private room was closed tightly, and there were two people standing at the door of the private room.

One is an obvious Western man, wearing half armor and holding a Western-style long sword in his hand, as if he was a knight from the pre-civilized era.

Han Yang felt it, it should be a three-level physical training.

The other one is a typical oriental man, wearing a blue Taoist robe and carrying a flying sword. He is a fairy cultivator of around three realms.

Han Yang quietly spread out his mental power again, feeling the inside of the house...

Besides Cheng Xiaoxiao, I suddenly felt another familiar aura...

Li Yanqi!
Han Yang was a little confused, why is Li Yanqi here?
Cheng Xiaoxiao invited herself to dinner, what did she call Li Yanqi for?
Wouldn't this be asking for trouble?
Besides Cheng Xiaoxiao and Li Yanqi, there were two auras in the private room that he had never been in contact with.

What kind of banquet is this?

"Boy, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Han Yang standing motionless in front of the door, the western knight spoke very rudely.

The three-level sword cultivator also looked at Han Yang warily.

Han Yang pointed to the room: "I'm here for an appointment."

"Are you Miss Cheng's guest?" the western knight asked in blunt Daxia language.

Han Yang nodded: "That's right."

A look of disdain appeared on the Western Knight's face: "Our young master wants to have dinner with Miss Cheng, you can go now."

"???" Han Yang looked confused, what the hell?

The Sword Cultivator of the Three Realms next to him explained a little more: "Miss Cheng originally invited you, but now, it's Master Alfat."

Alphard?

What the hell?

Han Yang was still confused.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, and Cheng Xiaoxiao sent a text message: I was entangled by a Middle Eastern guy, come in and help me out.

Han Yang: ...

Middle Eastern guy?
People from the Middle East Mansion don’t stay in the Middle East to mine oil, so what are they doing in Daxia Mansion?
What happened to Li Yanqi?
Unable to figure it out, Han Yang decided to go in and have a look.

So he reached out to turn the doorknob.

"Huh?" The western knight was furious, and grabbed Han Yang's wrist, "Boy, what are you doing?"

"Appointment." Han Yang answered briefly.

The western knight stared at him fiercely: "Didn't you understand what I said? Our young master wants to have dinner with Miss Cheng, you can go."

Han Yang chuckled softly, "Did Miss Cheng agree to have dinner with your young master?"

"It's fine as long as our young master likes it, she doesn't need to agree." The western knight was very domineering.

Han Yang frowned: "It's no wonder that the undead army in your West European Mansion is raging. It turns out that the knights have gone to the Middle East to serve other young masters, but this is Daxia Mansion. Do you think this is where you Western Europeans and Middle Easterners go wild?"

"You're courting death!" the Western knight was furious, clenched his fist and was about to hit Han Yang.

The Sword Cultivator of the Three Realms next to him stretched out his hand to stop, and then said to Han Yang: "I am from the Xiao family, and my young master is also inside. Miss Cheng will not encounter any embarrassing things. You should leave now."

"What's the situation outside?" Without waiting for Han Yang to say anything, a young man's voice came from the private room.

Three Realms Sword Cultivator immediately said: "Master, the person Miss Cheng invited has arrived."

"Let him in," said another man.

The tone of voice was weird, obviously it should be the young master from the Middle East.

The Sword Cultivator of the Three Realms looked at the western knight and said, "It seems that Master Alfat doesn't mind having one more person."

The western knight shrugged and let Han Yang go.

Han Yang twisted the doorknob and went straight in.

Inside the private room is a long dining table.

Li Yanqi and Cheng Xiaoxiao sat on one side, a Middle Eastern man in a white robe and a Daoist man in a Taoist robe sat on the other side.

As soon as the door opened, the four of them looked over together.

Seeing Han Yang's outfit, Cheng Xiaoxiao was speechless.

Then thinking of his current popularity, he knew that the place he picked today was really inappropriate.

Li Yanqi looked at Han Yang who was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and was speechless for a moment. He thought to himself who Cheng Xiaoxiao invited, and he wrapped himself up like this when he went to the appointment. Could it be some kind of big star?

The two men on the other side laughed at the same time.

The Middle East guy laughed in blunt Daxia: "What the hell is this?"

Another young man couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoxiao, this buddy you dated has something, and he's dressed like this. Could it be that he's some top-notch student? It's alright, you, so you're so good."

Cheng Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, and didn't know how to introduce Han Yang.

Han Yang walked in, sat down beside Cheng Xiaoxiao generously, and said, "Hello, my name is Yang Han, Xiaoxiao's friend."

Although Han Yang intentionally made his voice look weird, Li Yanqi recognized his voice immediately.

Immediately, a pair of eyes looked over in disbelief, unexpectedly, it was him that Cheng Xiaoxiao made an appointment with.

Then I started thinking wildly.

Why did Cheng Xiaoxiao ask Han Yang over for dinner alone at night?

And it's still this kind of very sentimental western restaurant?
And Han Yang wrapped himself up so tightly?

Could it be that these two people are having a tryst?
As a result, a pair of eyes became cold in an instant.

"Yang Han? Who is he? Is he very powerful?" the Middle East guy asked the young man next to him.

The young man said bluntly, "I've never heard of it."

Han Yang asked Cheng Xiaoxiao: "Who are these two?"

"This is Xiao Yixuan, the eldest son of the Xiao family, and that is Alpha, a friend from the Middle East." Cheng Xiaoxiao introduced.

Then he explained to Han Yang: "They saw me when I came in, and they followed me all the time. I told them that I had a date, but they just didn't leave...Sorry."

"Xiaoxiao, this Yang Han, can't he be your boyfriend? Could it be that he is some kind of celebrity who wraps himself up so tightly?" Li Yanqi beside him asked abruptly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao coughed twice, and said, "Yang Han recently... caught a cold, um, so, wear a mask to avoid infection."

"Then is he your boyfriend?" Li Yanqi couldn't let go of this point.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Li Yanqi a little strangely, did she recognize Han Yang?
Could it be...the rumors are true, and the two really have an affair?

That's why she cared, is Han Yang her boyfriend?

No, didn't Han Yang say that he likes himself?
Although the original words are not like this, but the meaning is the same...

So he should have nothing to do with Li Yanqi. Yesterday at the junction of Sichuan and Guizhou, I didn't see the two of them talking, obviously the relationship is not too close.

Could it be that Li Yanqi is in unrequited love?

Cheng Xiaoxiao was a little confused for a while, so she didn't answer and asked instead: "Why is Qiqi so curious about whether Yang Han is my boyfriend? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to him?"

Xiao Yixuan immediately smiled and said: "Xiaoxiao, stop joking, your friend wraps himself up so tightly that Yan Qi can't even see him, how could he have a crush on him?"

Li Yanqi said calmly: "I'm just concerned about sister Xiaoxiao's lifelong affairs. Another reminder, there are many scumbags these days, sister Xiaoxiao be careful to be cheated."

Cheng Xiaoxiao was stunned, what do you mean?How could Li Yanqi say such a thing?Did she recognize Han Yang?

If you recognize it, then these words have a deep meaning.

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't help looking at Han Yang.

Han Yang coughed and said, "Sister Xiaoxiao, there are too many people in this place, let's eat somewhere else."

"Miss Cheng is the woman I like. If you say you change places, you change places. Don't you take me too seriously?" Alfat said very bluntly.

Han Yang tapped his fingers on the table, and said in the same unceremonious manner: "If you fancy others, they may not be able to fancy you. Do you think that bringing a knight who escaped from Western Europe can run rampant in my Daxia Mansion? What do you think?" Is it a little too much?"

"Asshole, are you insulting me?" Alfat was furious.

Xiao Yixuan looked at Han Yang with great interest, and said, "Brother Yang, how holy is he? Hearing my name, how dare you be so hard-nosed?"

"As a native of Daxia, I bring a Middle Eastern guy to harass my compatriots. Why, does Kunlun Biotech need oil?" Han Yang asked.

Xiao Yixuan was choked up immediately: "What is harassment, let's come over and sit down. We are all Xiaoxiao's friends, can you be more polite?"

"Oh? Didn't this Mr. Arfart be rude first?" Han Yang asked with a sneer.

Arafate became very polite in the next second: "You insult me, I want to fight you!"

Han Yang was a little puzzled, did this guy come from the Middle East or Western Europe?Why do you still have to fight?
Cheng Xiaoxiao quickly smoothed things over: "We are all friends, calm down, calm down, it will be fine if you get hurt."

Alfat snorted coldly: "If Miss Cheng is worried about your friend getting hurt, then let him leave quickly. I can forgive the previous rudeness."

Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled wryly, I was so worried about your injury!

Xiao Yixuan also quickly persuaded: "This is a place to eat, how can we fight? Mr. Yang Han is suffering from the cold again, Mr. Alphard should stop bullying a sick patient."

Han Yang didn't bother to duel with a weakling, so he ignored Alphat, stood up and said to Cheng Xiaoxiao, "Let's go."

"Don't leave!" Alfat slapped the table and stood up.

(End of this chapter)