Urban Fashion Cultivation

After eating, the cups and plates on the table were messed up, and Fan Zhilan naturally wouldn't take care of them. With a wave of Belloc's hand, the group moved to the living room, where they waited for the servants to clean it up.Fan Zhilan distressedly took out a small bag of scented tea from the storage bag. This kind of flower is called core medicine. It is not a spiritual flower, but its fragrance is very unique. In previous years, he baked some and stored it. Because ordinary flowers do not last long, I put them away It lost its freshness, and for the sake of Tiffany, whose appearance fits his aesthetic taste, he was willing to take out three or five flowers for everyone to drink together.

The scented tea is rich and fragrant. In the transparent crystal teapot, bright red double flowers float up and down. The water color is clear and light red. There is no suitable tea set here. He saw that the scented tea was beautiful in color, so he simply took out some beautiful crystal goblets , in this way, it is really wrong, because it is really crystal clear and lovely under the light, and it is coveted.

In this four-person combination, Belloque only knew Ban Chong, and Ban Chong and Fan Zhilan were also close friends. They also added Tiffany, whose background no one knew. The four of them sat in rows on the sofa, and Belloque was the master. When he saw the atmosphere, he wrote embarrassment, so he got up and went to the balcony. There was a set of antique record players in his house, and he chose one to play. After the ambiguous and hoarse music played, he suddenly felt sad.

Taking a sneak peek at Fan Zhilan, he really hoped that the remaining two light bulbs would go away quickly, leaving only himself and Lan Lan, and the two of them would sing this romantic song, cuddle up and dance together under the Milan night... almost crying No, his father is really cheating his son. It's not good to ask him to help entertain guests, but today, if only that bitch Ban Chong is around, he will just open his mouth and drive people away!But with that Tiffany with a strong aura, he didn't dare to act rashly at all, so he was so angry!

After being so angry, Beilock lost his interest, and he didn't bother to change the record again. Maybe they could understand his hint and get out of bed?

Silently ran to take a sip of scented tea, alas, even the brewed tea is so delicious... Belloc tried to talk to Fan Zhilan in simple Italian, "Where did you buy this? I like it very much."

Fan Zhilan nodded, "Thank you, but I did it myself."

How versatile!An earnest look appeared in Belloc's eyes.

Fan Zhilan pretended not to notice that he only had a few catties left, so she was reluctant to give it to him.

Over there, Ban Chong is a chatty chatterbox with full social skills. He chatted with Tiffany, trying to find out who this person is, so he chatted happily for 10 minutes. , It's just speculative!So much so that when that idiot Belloc came over to refill his tea, he still felt that this guy came at the wrong time and disrupted the beautiful rhythm of their chat.However, I happened to be thirsty, so I picked up the goblet and drank a few sips. After pouring down the mellow hot drink, Mr. Ban felt refreshed for a while, and leaned back on the sofa comfortably. This guy finally came out a little. Something was wrong, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on the back.

He didn't dare to look up at that Tiffany anymore. Where did this monster come from? He was clearly trying to dig someone's bottom. After talking on the phone, he didn't find out anything. Instead, he confessed that the color of his underwear was I can hardly keep it, and I feel that the other person is very nice like a bewitched person. Could it be that I am really so stupid?

The squad leader glanced gratefully at Belloc who had just come to save the scene, good brother, you are so loyal!

He dared not chat with such an old goblin.

By urinating, after going to the toilet, he changed seats naturally when he came back, sitting on the farthest side, separated from Tiffany by thousands of rivers and mountains, next to his dear brother Belloc, honestly drinking tea to repair his mouth Zen.

Tiffany drove away the light bulb as he wished, and there was no barrier between him and Fan Zhilan.

In fact, Fan Zhilan really wanted to leave, he came out to borrow a kitchen, now that the celebration banquet is over, there is nothing to talk to these people, it's late, it's better to go back to the hotel for a beauty sleep.But take a look at Tiffany...the beauty is misleading, I am so reluctant to leave.Hao Yingjun watched from the side very anxiously, this silly Xiaobai, this guy can't tell if he's worried or kind, you don't really believe that he came here by chance, do you?He clearly knew someone was following him!But it has decided to let Fan Fan learn to deal with it on its own, so it can only hold the mouse alone so that it is about to vomit blood.

Tiffany smiled and chatted with Fan Zhilan. His voice was very pleasant. In order to take care of Fan Zhilan's oral English level, he chose very simple and common vocabulary, and occasionally helped him correct his grammar. Soon, the two of them became familiar with each other. A little bit of progress toward friends.

At this time, Fan Zhilan finally couldn't help it, and asked Tiffany's legs hesitantly what was the matter. After asking, she seemed to realize that it was not good to mention his shortcomings, so she made up a few words, saying that she knew a little bit about medicine and didn't mind. It can help him diagnose the diagnosis.

Tiffany said in a good-tempered manner that it was all right, and that he didn't mind others mentioning it. Hearing that Fan Zhilan was also good at medicine, he smiled and stretched out his wrist, and said, "I'm also half-Chinese, and I know there is such a thing as Chinese medicine. Right? In fact, my legs have been seen by many famous doctors, and I have also funded a research institute, but the cause is still not found, maybe this is a curse? But since you said you want to see it, then just watch it for fun.”

Fan Zhilan pushed the duck to the shelf and held down his wrist. The posture was quite irregular. Tiffany had experienced a long illness, so he could see it naturally. He is happy.Fan Zhilan doesn't understand traditional Chinese medicine at all, so he followed his mother to identify the medicinal properties of some herbs, laying the foundation for possible alchemy in the future. At this moment, he didn't know that he had revealed his secrets, so he spontaneously separated a thin trace of aura into it, along the meridians Probe up.

While checking, he also seriously refuted Tiffany, "Don't worry, it's not a curse."

It made Tiffany, who had just said it casually, speechless for a while.

The more the spiritual power entered, the more serious Fan Zhilan's expression became, and the weirder the way she looked at Tiffany.

Tiffany was taken aback by him, and asked him with some uncertainty, "What?"

Hao Yingjun also perked up, and he thought gloatingly, this kid must have some incurable disease, right?It leaned over and asked Fan Zhilan in a low voice, "Yes, what happened to him? Tell me quickly!"

Fan Zhilan withdrew her spiritual energy, leaned on the sofa and muttered, and whispered a message to the curious hamster, "It's so strange, there is such a physique in the world, but how can he still be alive? It stands to reason He said that if he lived to be a teenager at most, he would die, and if he was in the realm of comprehension, he would still have a glimmer of life... Could it be that there are cultivators in this world too?"

The cultivator who can save his life must be at least in the Nascent Soul stage. Fan Zhilan told Hao Yingjun that each person and mouse were shocked. In their investigation, it is impossible for such a spiritual environment of heaven and earth to exist. The inheritance of Taoism, because it cannot be supported at all, such as Fan Zhilan's excellent aptitude, who wants to break through the foundation building stage, also needs 99 pieces of middle-grade spirit stones to form an array, 99 yuan does not sound like much, but the aura contained in it is equivalent to one Thousands of low-grade spirit stones, where can I ask people to get them?Without the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the Lingshi Mine would not be able to develop at all!

Since he couldn't even train a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, where did Tiffany find the Nascent Soul to continue his life?

Thinking of this, Fan Zhilan and Hao Yingjun were both like thorns on their backs. They thought they were safe and sound, but they didn't expect that this planet seemed to be very complicated, and the sense of crisis instantly swelled up. Fortunately, Fan Zhilan was able to stabilize her mind. He said to Hao Yingjun, "Calm down, Maybe there are other reasons, I will investigate carefully... I don't know if I can find the reason, the strong Yin Qi in his meridians is about to materialize, this is also strange, if there is a Nascent Soul that can help him continue Fate, these yin qi will not flood so seriously, he can't stand up, it may be thanks to these yin qi."

Fortunately, he has already established his foundation. If he is still in the Qi training period, he will be weak if he can't advance two inches at all. If he can't find out the reason, he will have to scratch his heart!

Holding her breath and concentrating, this time Fan Zhilan secretly took out a mid-grade spirit stone from her storage bag and held it in her hand, in case she needed to replenish her power when she was exhausted.With the deepening of the aura, the yin energy wears away layer by layer, and the consumption is getting bigger and bigger. Fan Zhilan's face is like a piece of fine jade carving, white and clear without a single pore. As time goes by, a thin spot appeared on his forehead Layer Khan, with his current level, even if he has a spirit stone in his hand, he can hold on for at most two seconds, and even if he can't find the result, he will give up.

Well, what is that?

Fan Zhilan's spiritual power extended with the aura, and he suddenly saw a small bronze-colored cauldron slowly spinning in Tiffany's dantian. As soon as Fan Zhilan approached, the small cauldron had an instinctive defensive reaction With a buzzing sound, Fan Zhilan's spiritual power and spiritual power were thrown out. He only felt a sharp pain in his head, he almost couldn't sit still, his ears were ringing, his eyes were filled with stars, his complexion was instantly pale, as if he had suffered a big loss .

Hao Yingjun was in a hurry, "What's the matter? Could it be that this kid is weird? You wait, I will try to damage the data, and I will help you get rid of him!" In an emergency, Hao Yingjun is also somewhat lethal, but to Paying all the energy as the price will cause some data to be burned at the same time. This is also some necessary restrictions set for the intelligent system when it was first manufactured.

Fan Zhilan hastily stopped it, this reluctant action made him weaker again, he was very fortunate, fortunately the little tripod was just an unconscious passive defense, otherwise he would not be able to retreat completely.Such a great power, lurking in the body of a mortal, could hurt him badly by instinct, at least at the level of acquired Lingbao. Where did this Tiffany find such a treasure?

But this is also good news. The Nascent Soul’s power should be gone. Tiffany must have had some adventures in the early years to let this little tripod choose the owner. The aura emanating from the body is also enough to help Tiffany suppress the Yin Qi and live to this day.It's just that if the Qi spirit still doesn't awaken, Tiffany's body will still be unable to hold on for another five years at most. Once he dies, Xiao Ding can only escape and hide somewhere, waiting for someone to find him again. arrive.