Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan added: "Sister, thank you for the news. Originally, my master was planning to leave, but now it seems that he will be asked to stay for a few more days."

"As long as it's useful." Luo Yudie said charmingly, "Thank you cannot be verbal. Take out the gift and remember to make people satisfied!"

"no problem."

As Ye Bufan said this, a small jade bottle appeared in his palm.

"This is the Yuanyang Pill refined by my master. It can help monks in the transformation stage improve their cultivation."

"Really? This is good stuff."

Luo Yudie held the small jade bottle in her palm with excitement, looked at the elixir with the elixir pattern, and nodded with satisfaction.

Now that her cultivation has reached the stage of becoming a god, this elixir is just in use.

"Where's the second gift? Is there anything else good?"

She licked her pretty red lips, like a child looking forward to a gift, "I don't want the elixir for now, are there any other interesting gadgets?"

The man in front of her often brought out things she had never seen before, which aroused her curiosity.

"This is the second gift!"

Ye Bufan turned his wrist as he spoke, and a bottle of shampoo appeared in his palm. The reason why he took this as a gift was completely inspired by Su Caiwei this morning.

Luo Yudie's long hair is coiled on top of her head. It seems that she is troubled by taking care of it. Without the lubrication of shampoo, it is really troublesome to comb it.

An idea suddenly arose in his mind. The ancients used to call their hair "Three Thousand Troubled Silks". I wonder if it had something to do with the difficulty in taking care of it.

"What is this?"

Luo Yudie's eyes were bright and her face was full of excitement. This man did not disappoint her and brought out something good that she had never seen before.

"This is called shampoo. It is used to wash your hair. After use, it will make your hair smooth and smooth. Not only does it look beautiful, but it is also very easy to comb."

"Really? That's great!"

Luo Yudie opened the lid excitedly, sniffed the aroma of the shampoo, and nodded with satisfaction, "I want this gift."

"Wait a minute, it's not over yet."

A smirk appeared on Ye Bufan's handsome face, and then he opened his hand and pulled out a small mirror.

This is a make-up mirror specially made for girls. It is extremely beautiful in terms of style, pattern and color.

The reason why he was holding this thing again was because the mirrors used in this era were all polished bronze mirrors.

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This thing can barely make a shadow, not even as clear as the reflection on the water. It is completely incomparable to mirrors with modern craftsmanship. It is completely a product of two eras.

“Oh my god, this mirror is so beautiful!”

Luo Yudie became more and more excited, holding a mirror and looking at her delicate face again and again.

"What is this mirror made of? How can it see so clearly? Is this also a gift for me?"

Ye Bufan's evil smile grew stronger: "It's a gift for you, but according to the previous agreement, you can only choose two out of these three."

"Uh... You're such a bad guy, you let me choose."

Luo Yudie suddenly had a sad look on her face. She liked these three things and would not give up any one of them.

That Yuanyang Pill is very important. As a monk, the most important thing is to improve your cultivation.

But at the same time, she is still a woman. Out of nature, she values ​​her beauty as much as her cultivation, so she is equally reluctant to part with makeup mirrors and shampoos she has never seen before.

She stared at the three things in front of her for a long time, but in the end she couldn't make a choice, so she said coquettishly, "No, no, no, I don't want to choose, I want both."

"That's not possible. It's an equal exchange. We agreed before that you give me two pieces of news and I'll give you two gifts."

Ye Bufan smiled cunningly, "If you want to take all three, you can just exchange it with me for another piece of news.

Let's do this. After the people from the Beiqiong Sword Sect and the Li family in the capital come over, you can help me keep an eye on them and keep track of their movements at any time. "

"You did it on purpose."

Luo Yudie pouted angrily, knowing that this was a trap set by Ye Bufan, but she still readily agreed, "Deal!"

"Take this, I'll let you know if there's any news."

After speaking, she handed over a jade talisman.

"What is this? How to use this thing?"

Ye Bufan asked in astonishment.

Luo Yudie said: "You haven't even used the sound transmission jade talisman, have you?"

"This is really useless."

Ye Bufan hurriedly came up with the reason he had made up, "I have been practicing in the mountains with Master since I was a child. There is no one else at all and I have never left. There is no need for this thing."

"Okay then, I will teach you."

There was a hint of pride in Luo Yudie's tone, and she kept saying

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Every time Ye Bufan took out something she had never seen before, he took out something that he didn't know how to use.

This made her proud heart hurt, but now she finally got back a win.

Soon Ye Bufan mastered the use of the Jade Sound Transmission Talisman. This thing is similar to the current WeChat, but its function is too simple and can only transmit sounds.

After finishing the matter, he said goodbye to Luo Yudie and left the Jubao Pavilion.

As he walked along the street, he thought about the situation he was facing. He now had far more enemies than friends.

Although Luo Yudie has a good relationship with herself, it is only between friends and transactions. It is more of an exchange of interests.

The Zhai family and his son at the City Lord's Mansion can help him, but their abilities are also limited. For example, against the Li family and the Beiqiong Sword Sect in the capital, they don't seem to be able to help much.

Under this situation, both the members of the Li family in the capital and the two strong men from the Beiqiong Sword Sect must be careful before their cultivation is restored. If they are not careful, they will fall into a situation of no return.

While he was thinking, there was a sudden noise in front of the street.

Looking up, I saw nearly a hundred people gathered in front of me, as if they were watching something exciting.

The road was blocked, and he couldn't help but squeeze into the crowd even if he didn't want to watch the excitement.

In the middle of the road at this moment, a young woman dressed luxuriously commanded her seven or eight servants to surround a young couple in the middle.

That young woman was probably in her twenties. To be honest, if you didn't look at the gender characteristics of the body, you wouldn't be able to tell that she was a woman just by looking at her face. There was only one reason: she was too ugly.

This is a very pure face, which looks greasy and covered with bumps. Although it is covered with makeup, it still cannot hide her ferocious appearance.

Judging from the figure, she still has the characteristics of a woman, with tall breasts, but her height of about 1.60 meters weighs more than 200 kilograms. She is like a sperm bucket, and there is no trace of female beauty at all.

As for the young couple surrounded in the middle, the man is rather handsome and looks like a scholar. Although the woman is not a top beauty, she is also pretty.

At this moment, the two people hugged each other tightly and looked at the servants around them in horror.

The big-faced man raised his finger and pointed at the young woman, spitting and scolding: "You little bitch, get out of here, I'm going to make a decision on this man today."