Urban Fashion Cultivation

This means that either this church is just a parallel importer, purely using foolish means to pretend to be gods and ghosts, or it was once brilliant, but then declined for some reason, the power is gone, the method of using the power of faith has long been lost, and all formations have disappeared Abandoned——From Hao Yingjun’s religious history, it can be seen that the first possibility is extremely small, and this should be the same as the domestic inheritance. At a certain point, the world suddenly changed, and all the inheritance related to becoming immortals and gods All of them declined rapidly, and no longer regained their initial glory, so religion was left with only a shell.

Tiffany observed Fan Zhilan for a while, and seeing that the sighing expression on his face finally gradually disappeared, he finally smiled and said, "Why, what's your feeling?"

Fan Zhilan asked while walking slowly, "Do you believe in God?"

Tiffany shook his head, "I always think that people who put their faith in gods are very weak. When I was young, I believed in gods for a long time, but suddenly one day, I no longer believed in them. , I began to believe in myself. So I prayed all day long, but God didn’t promise me, and I helped myself realize it.”

Fan Zhilan glanced at him in surprise, and smiled appreciatively, "You are a powerful man." What a pity, no matter how you look at it, it's the one she likes, why is it a flirtatious scum?He didn't want to be like his mother, suffering from a collection of beautiful men. Although she usually wants to be more beautiful and beautiful, in the last part of her life, she can only spend it by herself, because she doesn't trust anyone, and she doesn't love anyone.But on the other hand, he didn't want to be like his mother's collection, no matter how many entanglements he had with her back then, and in the end it was still blown away by wind and rain. After many years, his mother might not even remember the person's name.

What a pity, what a pity.

But first love is a beautiful word. Although Fan Zhilan's first love is destined to be fruitless, the person in front of her is far from being hideous. In fact, no matter how clear-headed she is rationally, In terms of pure senses, the man in the wheelchair in front of him is still too beautiful in Fan Zhilan's eyes. He must cure him, and if he is cured, he should avoid it from a distance and watch him helplessly. He can't do it.

In the treatment plan determined earlier, Fan Zhilan could only serve as an introduction because of her severe lack of skill, that is, when the Yin Qi in Tiffany's body reappeared again, Fan Zhilan would help him tease the little cauldron in his dantian , after awakening Xiaoding, the pure spiritual power inside is triggered, and then it can be suppressed for another ten days, and so on.

But there are many disadvantages in this. For example, the comeback of Yin Qi does not mean that there is no Yin Qi in the first ten days. This thing accumulates slowly, and ten days is only a rough limit. That day was the time when he felt the best. By the tenth day, he should be unable to stand up. This is a critical value. Fan Zhilan's current skills can only allow him to tease Xiao Ding with this frequency. A little bit, he would hurt himself—and the benefits he got from this kind of teasing were like going through a high-level battle, which was of great benefit to his spiritual power growth and fine control.

If she wanted to completely eradicate Tiffany, either Fan Zhilan was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage—whether Tiffany could wait so long, he could not say anything, and he would die of old age at that time, so naturally he would stop talking about it; He himself completely controls the small tripod, with the supernatural power of the small tripod, he can completely suppress the Yin Qi in his body, and in time, he can completely eliminate it.

As for the latter method, we can only say that Fan Zhilan just lacks practical experience in dealing with people, and she is definitely not a fool or a saint. How long has he known Tiffany?Know his character?How could he rashly let him cultivate with himself?Besides, for an old purebred mortal with a special physique to learn how to draw energy into his body when the spiritual energy in the world is so scarce, he will definitely have to pay a very expensive price!Not to mention the level-by-level cultivation in the future, where do the massive spirit stones come from?If Tiffany is his double monk partner, he will recognize it, the problem is that it is not at all!

The sad thing is that because of the betrayal of Tiffany's cheating cousin, Tiffany seems to have lost the qualification to be inspected, sosad...

However, today's trip to the Vatican was definitely not fruitless. Fan Zhilan looked at the milky white power of faith escaping in the air, and a thought slowly formed in his mind, which made him feel good, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Because Hao Yingjun has been concentrating on observing the "ancient earth's religious civilization and architectural civilization", he even forgot his chattering instinct along the way. The rare man became silent and didn't complain about Tiffany. In fact, he didn't hear their conversation at all, but he turned back with great difficulty Suddenly, it happened to see the smile on the corner of Fan Zhilan's mouth, and immediately shuddered violently. It had a bad premonition in its heart. Although it didn't know what happened, it still instinctively stopped: "Fan Fan, Calm down-"

But obviously, it was too late. Fan Zhilan had already made a casual move to intercept those powers of belief without a master. Those faint milky white spots condensed into a ball, emitting a bright but not dazzling light, and then his right hand changed rapidly. He made countless gestures, which were too fast to be seen clearly. They were all done in an instant, and finally they were fixed into a beautiful lotus print. He held the ball of milky white light like a flower, and directly punched it into Tiffany's The top of his head suddenly sank and disappeared.

Hao Yingjun shouted from the side with a toothache: "Oh my God—you are too willing! This prodigal Fan Fan is dying, my heart hurts..."

Tiffany only felt a warm feeling on the top of his head. In recent days, he had noticed that his body was getting worse again, but Fan Zhilan checked him every day and didn't say much. The pain can be endured lightly, such a small problem that has been weakened countless times is naturally not a problem. These days, she has never said much, and she is still happily playing around with Fan Zhilan.

He couldn't see exactly how many movements Fan Zhilan made. In his eyes, Fan Zhilan just waved her hand suddenly, and then pressed it on his head.Instinctively, he dodged for a while, but it was useless at all. Fan Zhilan's bare hands still landed firmly on top of his head, which made him terrified. It seemed that he still underestimated Fan Zhilan's ability. , if you really want to kill him, it's really just a matter of flipping your hands. Tiffany has been strong for so many years, and suddenly has such an awareness, the waves in his heart are absolutely turbulent!

These thoughts were only for a moment, and then he felt the benefits. Starting from the top of his head, an indescribable warmth flowed from top to bottom, and every cell it passed through seemed to groan comfortably. The feeling was even better than last time. Although the effect of the last time was immediate, it was like a strong medicine attack, hot and violent, and it was not really comfortable. If he didn't feel better immediately, he might suspect that Fan Zhilan was trying to harm him. .This time it was completely different, like soaking in a winter hot spring, not to mention the irony, Tiffany squinted his eyes uncontrollably.

Hao Yingjun was still there with toothache and tears, he stomped his feet resentfully, and especially wanted to perform a craniotomy on Fan Fan - he could feel the special energy substance in the air, combined with various reasonable inferences, although he was not absolutely sure , but this kind of energy is definitely a good thing. It dares to swear by its own chip!What a prodigal fan Fan is!Or is this damn Tiffany a vixen?Nima wanted to give him all the good things first, how did his mother like an old goblin raise such a pure and kind son!

Is it really okay to just directly reveal the fact that you are a cultivator? !

Fan Fan dared to tell him, "Don't make trouble."

Hao Yingjun's heart ached like a twist.

Fan Zhilan looked at Tiffany's expression, he stopped after sending the power of faith.Because they did not come from self-cultivation, to Tiffany, these powers of faith are like water without a source. They only felt comfortable for a while, and then they became solid again. I'm used to it, and I don't find it particularly unbearable, but now it's fine, as if one moment you were soaking in a hot spring comfortably, but the next moment you were not only thrown into the ice and snow, but also brutally stabbed... Tiffany squinted her eyes Just as he made a 'cool' expression, he couldn't hold it back and let out a muffled snort, bleeding from his lips as soon as he was bitten.

A few subordinates who were paying close attention to this side all the time gathered around and surrounded Tiffany nervously. The movement was quite loud, which seemed very abrupt among the leisurely tourists. They all looked over in surprise, and waited for Tiffany to slow down. Get excited, and immediately waved them away again.

He asked Fan Zhilan with a wry smile, "What happened just now?"

Now Fan Zhilan, who is already a little expert on the Internet, said flickeringly without changing her face: "It's Qigong."

Tiffany's head is full of black lines, why don't you be so perfunctory!

The two looked at each other for a while, one helpless and the other aloof, and finally Tiffany compromised, he said: "Well, qigong is really amazing. May I ask, why did you suddenly perform qigong?"

Fan Zhilan organized her words, and said slowly: "I suddenly remembered it, do you think it's effective?"

Tiffany sighed, "The effect is very good, but the contrast between the front and the back is too great, it's a bit unbearable." He really wanted to say that it would be the best if this heaven-defying effect could be maintained forever. After such a long time, he would rather be in pain all the time, this feeling of heaven in the first moment and hell in the next moment is really unbearable!

Looking at his bitter face, Fan Zhilan suddenly felt better, and couldn't help teasing: "Now I have two pieces of news to tell you, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first?"

Tiffany chose without hesitation, "It's bad!"

Fan Zhilan took the tearful Hao Yingjun off his shoulders, put it in the palm of his hand to smooth his hair, and decided to appease him quickly, he didn't need the power of faith at all!