Qin Fan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, with his hands on each knee and pinching the lotus with his fingers.
A faint spiritual energy slowly circled from Qin Fan's body, lingering around him.
Xiaoli lay on a chair beside him, raised his head and stared at the changes in Qin Fan's body with wide eyes.
There is also purple light slowly wrapping around its body.
At this time, Xiaoli watched his master Qin Fan slowly open his eyes, and the golden light on his body suddenly disappeared.
Then Xiaoli hurriedly buried his head into his fleshy body and pretended to sleep.
"Huh?"
Qin Fan frowned and looked sideways at Xiao Li, who was sleeping there.
He shook his head and wondered.
When he was practicing these days at night, he always felt like someone was staring at him.
Even though he has his eyes closed.
But Qin Fan knew that his spiritual consciousness was not bad, and that feeling was very strange.
Looking at Xiaoli's chubby body again, Qin Fan sighed.
It's been just over a month since I returned from Thailand, and Xiaoli has gained weight again.
And Qin Fan stared at Xiaoli. To be honest, he still had some complicated emotions that he couldn't explain.
In the past few days, he had been thinking about going into the mountains to kill the giant python, and the stronger the thought, the different Qin Fan felt every time he looked at Xiaoli.
Although he doesn't know Xiaoli's identity now.
But Qin Fan was very sure that there must be some connection between Xiaoli and that mysterious and strange cave.
He didn't know what would happen if he could really kill the giant python.
Thinking of this, Qin Fan shook his head again, gathered his thoughts, closed his eyes and continued practicing.
A few minutes later.
After hearing no movement, Xiaoli raised his head and saw Qin Fan entering the state of chaos again. A layer of purple light surged all over Xiaoli's body again.
More than three hours later.
Qin Fan opened his eyes and let out a breath. He looked at Xiaoli lying there sleeping, and Qin Fan slowly got up.
Even though I was full of energy at the end of the practice.
However, after practicing continuously for more than half a month and sitting cross-legged for hours, my muscles and bones still feel a little unbearable.
After wiping away his sweat, Qin Fan directly pulled off the wet sheets and replaced them with a new one.
Although the marrow cleansing and hair removal in his body is almost done, he is still a little sticky after practicing this practice.
Qin Fan opened the door and went to the bathroom. The bathing facilities in the village were not as good as those in the city. There was hot water for bathing in the city all day long, but their rural home installed solar energy.
This thing is okay in other seasons, but it's over in winter and it's basically cold.
Even though a water boiler was installed, it was still troublesome, so Qin Fan didn't care. He went straight in and took a cold shower in the cold spring season.
Five minutes later.
Qin Fan came out shivering, "Damn it, I'm freezing to death."
Qin Fan quickly returned to the room and wrapped himself in a quilt.
Even though he was a cultivator and could withstand extremely cold places, the feeling of bone-breaking cold water pouring on his body was still unbearable.
After being warmed for a while, Qin Fan improved slightly, but Qin Fan couldn't sleep at this time. He wrapped himself in some clothes and stood on the roof of the building, looking at the distant mountains with his hands behind his hands.
"Why"……
Looking at the outline of the mountain range under the moonlight, Qin Fan frowned and sighed.
While he was meditating secretly, Qin Fan's storage ring moved, and a puff of smoke floated out from it, turning into a monkey.
"Why did you come out?" Qin Fan turned around and asked.
The monkey grinned at Qin Fan like a fool. He walked next to Qin Fan, followed Qin Fan's example, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the mountains in the distance.
Qin Fan glanced at it and shook his head and smiled. Everyone and the demon fell into silence. At this time, Qin Fan suddenly turned his head and asked, "Can you drink?"
The monkey was stunned for a moment, then Qin Fan waved to the monkey to let him down.
in the room.
Qin Fan took out a bottle of fine liquor from the room.
This was during the Chinese New Year. The big bosses brought him dozens of bottles. Qin Fan gave the rest to his father, leaving only one bottle.
And in the winter, white wine can warm you up.
Bringing two wine cups, Qin Fan poured two glasses, "Here, take one."
Qin Fan touched the monkey, and he raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
Looking at the monkey, this guy held the wine glass to his nose, but did not drink. A pair of big eyes stared at him suspiciously.
"Drink." Qin Fan urged with a glare.
The monkey shook his head at him.
"Drink quickly!" Qin Fan pretended to raise his voice, "If you don't drink, I'll beat you up."
The monkey shrank its head in fright, but it still brought the wine glass to it and smelled it again. The monkey seemed to be in a dilemma again.
At this time, Qin Fan raised his hand, and the monkey's brain shrank, and he quickly put a paw on his head, fearing that Qin Fan would hit it.
"Drink or not!" Qin Fan said angrily.
The monkey looked at Qin Fan aggrievedly. It took a few sharp breaths and finally seemed to have made up its mind. The monkey pinched its nose with two fingers, raised its head and drank a glass of wine.
Qin Fan stared at the monkey's reaction with wide eyes.
"How's it going?" Qin Fan came closer and asked, looking at the monkey's lips tightly closed and his face suddenly turning red.
"Pfft!" The monkey opened his mouth and all the wine sprayed onto Qin Fan's face.
The monkey opened his mouth wide, spitting out his tongue, which was so spicy that he kept breathing, haha, haha, and kept fanning the air into his mouth with his hands.
"Holy shit"...
Qin Fan was sprayed with wine, so he wiped his face with his clothes, wishing he could reach out and slap the monkey, but when he saw the monkey like this, Qin Fan burst into laughter.
He used to watch Journey to the West and saw that Sun Wukong seemed to be unable to drink. Qin Fan wanted to test the monkey's drinking capacity, but he didn't expect that this guy was almost a cultivator and couldn't drink at all.
Immediately, Qin Fan stood up and poured a glass of water and handed it to the monkey. The monkey picked it up and drank it in several sips.
After finally feeling better, Qin Fan asked with a smile: "Do you still want to drink?"
At this time, the red-faced monkey saw Qin Fan as if he were seeing the God of Plague. It hurriedly stood up, turned into a puff of smoke, and dug into the storage ring.
"Damn you still want to run!" Qin Fan muttered a spell silently.
There was an immediate bang, and the smoke suddenly hit the storage ring, as if it had hit a stone, and the smoke bounced back again.
The monkey transformed into its original form and suddenly fell to the ground, staring at Qin Fan with a face filled with fear, and kept waving his hands to spare it.
But Qin Fan wanted to see how drunk this guy was tonight, and he sprayed alcohol in his face. Qin Fan must take revenge for this.
Qin Fan immediately smiled and said: "Well, if you can't drink white wine, we won't drink this stuff. How about we drink red wine?"
At this time, the monkey was frightened and hurriedly turned around and ran away.
However, Qin Fan already knew that this guy had little potential, so he stepped out of the way in advance and grabbed the monkey. Qin Fan smiled and said, "I have no control over you tonight."