No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 87

Yi Fan grew his mouth and wiped out a small county town. Is this still a magic weapon?This is a nuclear missile, right?

Even if I used the Tiangang Step to the limit, I wouldn't dare to say that I trampled a county town.

Such a precious weapon, Qingniu, is actually going to be given to me?
Is it too good for me?
Yi Fan didn't know how much psychological shadow Qingniu mistakenly believed that Jian Wuya was the owner of that big hand caused him.

I have been worried that people will settle accounts after autumn, and they will not spend their money to please. If this matter is mentioned in the future, it will be too late for Qingniu to offer treasures again.

"Nephew, please put it away quickly, and I won't keep you any longer. After the big event in the next year is successful, I will ask someone to notify you, but I believe that the overwhelming news and the changes visible to the naked eye will not escape you. eyes." Qing Niu laughed.

It is still unknown what kind of amazing vision will appear in the future when the spiritual energy is revived, but it is an extremely shocking scene when you think about it. At that time, not to mention the supernatural view behind Yi Fan, even the worldly people will not be able to hide it.

After leaving Qingniu Temple, Jian Wuya was not in the small courtyard either. He might have gone to do some big thing he mentioned. Yi Fan knew that with his senior brother's cultivation, he could get everything in the world, so there was no need to worry.

After packing up my things, I called Master Baimei and reported the trip to Qingniu Temple. When the said demon Hua Yutian came, there was a sudden bang on the other end of the phone and the line was disconnected. Fortunately, Master Baimei Zun quickly called.

Baimei said that the signal in the mountains is not good, and it is intermittent. After listening to Yi Fan's finale, he told him that the mere devil ran away, don't chase, and go home first to see his parents and relatives. .

Yi Fan secretly thought that indeed, the mere devil is not in the eyes of the master at all, as if a mouse has escaped.

Before leaving, he went to the trading platform to buy some special products in the world of cultivating immortals. He must not go home empty-handed for the New Year. Fortunately, the "Centurion Black Gold Card" that Qingniu gave him looks ordinary, but the quality It's okay, say it's one of the rewards of the competition, let him buy some special products at Qingniuguan Supermarket to take home.

In fact, Yi Fan also seems to return to his heart. 2020 is really an extraordinary year. Strictly speaking, it was really difficult for him before he cultivated immortality. The spirit stone was also confiscated by the elder brother. He only has 3 yuan, so it is okay to buy some worldly gifts. , it is difficult to buy things for cultivating immortals.

I bought a lot of talismans, array flags, spiritual fruits and medicinal materials, and I couldn't put them in them. I also bought a pocket made of spiritual animal skin. Not only is it not afraid of fire and flooding, but it can also keep fresh for a long time. It can be regarded as a small mobile refrigerator.

Sitting on the high-speed train and seeing the speeding scenery on both sides, Yi Fan couldn't help feeling emotional.

I have comprehended the ninth floor of Tiangangbu, and ordinary people only have two or three floors at most, and they still have to rely on planes and trains to travel, otherwise, even if they are fast enough, their physical strength and magic power cannot last.

How long has it been since the Industrial Revolution?

How many years has it been since the world of cultivating immortals?

Ordinary people who are looked down upon by monks have repeatedly created miracles that are difficult for immortal cultivators.

Among other things, how high a level of cultivation would it take to survive a nuclear bomb?
Moreover, cultivating immortals is the evolutionary path of individuals, while technology is the evolutionary path of the entire ethnic group.

In this way, is there really no relationship between the decline of aura and the revival of technology?

Thinking about it, Yi Fan actually fell into a deep sleep. This question is too high and profound, and it is impossible to understand it with his current cultivation base and realm.

When he woke up, he had already arrived at the county seat, and then backed up into buses, minibuses, tricycles, etc., and tossed until dark, only then did he see the small mountain village where he was born and raised in the distance.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Yi Fan had mixed feelings.

When he left, he was still an ordinary wage earner, but now that he is back, he has transformed into a legendary immortal cultivator.

Mom and Dad, I want to say that I don’t go to work anymore, and I’ve become a Daoist. Will you be very happy, happy and proud?
With a happy mood, I greeted the folks who watched me grow up warmly along the way, but I always felt that their eyes were so weird?

Even the big yellow dogs at the head of the village didn't seem to dare to approach him, as if he was some kind of scourge.

Finally, a group of aunts gathered around.

"Oh, Xiaofan is back, you have changed so much, haha!"

"Xiaofan, hey, don't say anything, just go home, it's really stressful outside, you can still cultivate your mind like this, can't you?"

"Isn't this a puppy? Look at you, you changed jobs?"

"What? Work? Oh, I just realized. I thought Xiaofan was out of touch with the world. Hey Xiaofan, aunt heard that the salary in the temple is not low."

"It's not bad, the salary is high, the benefits are good, and you can marry a wife and have children after get off work. I want to become a monk."

Yi Fan's head was full of black lines.

He finally understood why the whole village looked at him so strangely, it seemed hard to speak.

It turns out that I have a bald head and Taoist gown, and the almighty aunts make up their own imaginations, which temple do they think they go to work to make money?
Don't you know that?
There really are gods and Buddhas in the world.

Disrespecting God means swallowing a thousand needles.

After finally breaking free from the siege of the aunts, he plunged into his own small courtyard.

The yard is small and a little run-down, but it is very familiar and warm, it feels like home.

The parents were overjoyed when they saw Yi Fan, and the mother was so excited that tears filled her eyes. She touched Yi Fan's bald head and choked up and said, "My child, it's good to be back, it's good to be back, your parents can support you at home." You, you must think about it."

"Son, no matter how poor our family is, I can still tell you a daughter-in-law and build a tile-roofed house. If you do this, our old Yi's family will lose their incense!"

Yi Fan had a terrible headache, and secretly made up his mind to go to the back mountain to refine a hair growth pill with the method of Tianlian tonight, so as to save so much trouble.

If Daoist Dan He knew that someone had used the legendary Heavenly Alchemy method to refine a mere hair growth pill, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood for three liters.

In the middle of the night, Yi Fan came to his parents' bed silently. He didn't need to use his hands to check his pulse. He could tell by listening to his breathing and heartbeat that his parents' seemingly healthy body actually contained many diseases, large and small.

Parents have been farming all their lives, facing the loess and back to the sky, not to mention nutrition and health preservation. It is the greatest wish of the parents that the villagers can earn more money for their children to study and achieve success.

With a sigh, Yi Fan disappeared in place.

In the deep mountains, Yi Fan was wearing the moonlight, stepping on the forest sea, facing the biting cold wind, leaping hundreds of meters in one leap.

At this moment, Yi Fan is really like a land fairy, galloping freely in the vast expanse of mountains and forests, feeling extremely happy in his heart, he couldn't help but let out a long cry, and suddenly jumped like a god, and all the animals were startled.

"The method of heavenly refinement, hair growth pill!"

Surprisingly, the hair-refining pill didn't open the cracks in the void and grab the aura in it. Instead, a little aura floated in the forest and it was done, which was extremely simple and quick.

After all, Yi Fan just wanted to grow back his hair, not to turn himself into a primitive savage covered in hair.

"Heavenly Refined Method, Healthy Pill!"

The gap in the void that was opened this time captured a large amount of green aura, causing the surrounding vegetation to grow wildly.

Yi Fan, who knew the truth about the world, couldn't help secretly guessing, which world with rich aura should this be?

Back home, Yi Fan took out the health pill and threw it directly into the old well in the yard.

This well is connected to the underground water veins. After the health elixir he refined using the method of heavenly refining is released, he believes that not only his family will benefit, but the health of the entire village will also be significantly improved.

I dare not say that I will live forever. At least it will be easy to prolong my life and live to a hundred years.

This is the result of God giving face.

(End of this chapter)