But what made Zhuo Bufan a little bit dumbfounded was that the light bulb in Ye Ziqin's room was broken, and he was just asked to come in and change the light bulb.
Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly in his heart, shook his head and returned to his room. He wanted to protect his family and regain his regrets. The only way to return to the peak was to practice immediately.
"It's a pity that the spiritual energy on the earth is too thin, and it has entered the Age of Ending Dharma. It's no wonder that Junhe Immortal Lord took me away from the earth. I only discovered that there are many flaws in my realm after I practiced through the tribulation. I must cultivate every one in this life."
Cultivate all realms to the Great Perfection, build the supreme Tao foundation, and cultivate the immortal body."
"The Immortal Body is the most powerful and mysterious alien body among immortal cultivators. However, no one in the world of cultivation has ever practiced or been born with an Immortal Body, because it requires the immortal cultivators to refine and perfect each realm. Who can refine it for the first time?
To be perfect, even if you have the help of experts, you can't be perfect, because only you know your shortcomings."
"Rebirth is also an opportunity for me. In my previous life, I created the 'Nine Transformations of the Golden Body Art', which was so domineering that I could compete with the sky. In this life, I will continue to practice and perfect the technique." Zhuo Bufan said in his heart.
One night, he mobilized his breath, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, feeling the aura of heaven and earth.
The next day, when he opened his eyes, it was already noon, and the room was filled with a stench. Zhuo Bufan took a look and saw that the dirt on his body was all toxins and dirt excreted from the body. His white shirt had turned black.
He gave a helpless smile, took a shower, changed his clothes, and came to the living room. With his previous life experience and such a domineering technique as the 'Nine Turns of the Golden Body Art', he had already broken through the first level of Qi training and entered the Tao overnight.
"Huh." Zhuo Bufan saw a bank card and a note on the coffee table:
"There are ten thousand yuan in it, you can use it as living expenses."
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Now he lives like a pretty boy. When he gains strength, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or tens of billions of assets will be at his fingertips.
Taking his bank card, he went out and took a taxi. He bought some medicinal materials and packed them at the largest pharmacy in the city. He spent 10,000 yuan cleanly.
"The money is really not enough. I bought some ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum. The money was spent cleanly. Moreover, all the medicinal materials stores on the earth have been mined for years. These medicinal materials are only more than ten years old, which is better than nothing."
"Although I have entered the stage of Qi training, a journey of a thousand miles is accumulated in small steps. Spiritual energy is like sea water, and the body is a container. If I only practice Taoism without tempering my body, I will never be able to compete with the way of heaven, let alone inherit the destiny to dominate all things."
Back to the villa area, this villa area is considered medium-sized in Jinzhou. It has a quiet environment, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with convenient transportation and Feihe Mountain behind it.
Zhuo Bufan tidied up and then went to Feihe Mountain, found an open space, sat cross-legged, put the medicinal materials beside him, and began to practice the 'Nine Turns of the Golden Body Art'.
As he closed his eyes and fell into concentration, he felt that the spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius was gathering towards him like a continuous river, and even the medicinal power of the medicinal materials was inhaled into his body.
"This is the only small-scale spirit-gathering secret technique that I can currently perform. If it were replaced by the large-scale spirit-gathering formation I set up at my peak, it could absorb spiritual energy from a million miles around, and it would be no problem to build a holy gate."
"At my peak, I walked on the stars and chased the moon, tearing open the void with my hands and traveling hundreds of millions of miles. Now it is estimated that even a bullet can kill me."
There was some emotion in my heart. During this practice, I saw the golden crow falling and the moon rabbit rising.
The next day, when a ray of sunlight that passed through the sea of clouds hit his face, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and with a wave of his hand, a white light flashed across.
"Crack": A bowl-sized pine wood fell down in front of me, and the cut was smooth and smooth.
"I have reached the third level of Qi training overnight. I should be able to break through the Qi training stage and reach the innate realm in less than three months." Zhuo Bufan shook his head again: "Cultivation as an immortal is not such a simple thing. You can practice quickly now. Wait until
Later, more spiritual energy will be needed, and the progress will be slower. A large amount of medicinal materials and jade are needed to absorb the spiritual energy."
He shook his head and didn't think about it. He patted the leaves on his butt and went down the mountain to go home. When he was passing by the road, he happened to see someone selling soy milk and fried dough sticks. He bought two and took one home for Ye Ziqin.
As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Ye Ziqin dressed as if she was going out. She was wearing a long white skirt, her hair was draped straight over her hair, and her beautiful face had a hint of tiredness, which made people feel...
Feeling distressed.
"Well, I bought you breakfast." Zhuo Bufan walked over. Although he had been married for three months and lived under the same roof, the wife in front of him felt like a stranger.
Ye Ziqin looked at him in surprise and said, "Thank you." He accepted the breakfast anyway, hesitated and said, "Come with me."
"Where to go?" Zhuo Bufan asked suspiciously.
"Uncle, they want to talk to me about something." Zi Qin said and got into the car. Zhuo Bufan originally planned to continue practicing without sleeping, but when he saw the sadness on Zi Qin's eyebrows, he still got into the car.
Leaving the villa, we came to a teahouse.
Pushing open the box door, a group of well-dressed men and women were sitting inside chatting, some were middle-aged, and some were young people about his age.
Zhuo Bufan knew this group of people. They were all relatives of Ziqin, his father-in-law, uncle, aunt, second uncle, second aunt, and cousins below, a total of ten people.
"Hey, isn't this extraordinary? It's released." A bitter voice sounded.
Ye Ziqin frowned, took a deep breath, and said with an unhappy expression: "Auntie, Zhuo Bufan just made a small mistake."
"We have all heard that he went to look for flowers and willows, but was caught by police officers during the anti-pornography campaign. He really brought shame to our Ye family," the aunt said coldly.
"Ziqin, we are not targeting you. To be honest, there are some things that should be cut off and messed with!" another woman said.
"Second Aunt, you don't need to worry about my affairs." Ye Ziqin bit her thin lips and said, her tone still very calm.
Zhuo Bufan had an expressionless face. This group of relatives had the same face in his previous life. When he was still in the Zhuo family, he tried desperately to fawn over him. When he knew that the Zhuo family gave up on him, he would make all kinds of cynicism and show an ugly face.
"Our cousin is as tall as a flower, and I feel it's a pity to marry such a loser," said a young man with fair skin and brand-name clothes.
"What I'm saying is that it's a waste of our cousin's great youth, and this kind of guy who only eats soft food is of no use at all." Another woman with heavy makeup said softly, this is the cousin.
Zhuo Bufan turned a deaf ear and his expression remained calm. He had practiced immortality for three hundred years, so how could he worry about such a thing? The world was full of sorrows, and the only solution was to kill. However, these people in front of him were all relatives of Ziqin, so he could not do anything.
A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a colorful suit coughed lightly, and the scene became quiet. He looked at Ye Ziqin and said: "Ziqin, I came to you today to talk about business. Your Tianmei company can't survive. Everyone.
They all think it would be better to sell it to the Yang family."
"Sell it to the Yang family?" There was a layer of frost on Ye Ziqin's cold face, and her whole body was shaking with anger: "My mother worked hard to build the company. I gave you shares so that you can sit and collect dividends every year.
, now that the company is in trouble, not only are you reluctant to spend a penny to help me, but you also want me to sell the company that my mother worked so hard to build."
Ye Kaihe said: "Ziqin, isn't this something that can't be helped? It's too hard for a girl like you to support yourself. Why don't you sell the company and enjoy a happy life? Dad is thinking about you."
"Are you thinking about me? After my mother died, you stayed away from home all day long, looking for women outside. When you had no money, you asked me for them. Have you made any contribution to the family and the company?" Ye Ziqin said coldly.
"Pa!" A middle-aged man next to him slapped the table. He was Ye Kaihai, Ye Ziqin's uncle, and said angrily:
"Ziqin, he is your father after all. Why are you talking so unfilially? We are here to have this meeting all for your own good."
"For my own good? You sold the company my mother left to me, and you took the money to live happily for my own good? You forced me to marry the Zhuo family, and now you ask me to sell the company. It's absolutely impossible!" Ye Ziqin
Said stubbornly.
Faced with the accusations from everyone, Ye Ziqin seemed to be the target of public criticism, looking lonely and helpless, with a hint of desolation and sadness.
Ye Ziqin's mother fell in love with Ye Kaihe when she was in college. She was opposed by Ye Kaihe's grandfather at that time, and her mother even ran away from home to be with Ye Kaihe. Unexpectedly, she was blind and saw the wrong person. After getting married, Ye Kaihe
He doesn't go to work, spends his family's money outside gambling all day long to find women, and stays out all night long. He doesn't act like a husband or father at all.
Ye Kaihe had a dark face and was about to have a seizure when he suddenly heard someone speaking outside:
"Master Hu, there are really guests inside, how about I change you to a better one."
"Ha, I just want to see who has such a big reputation. Even my three tigers refused to give up their box to me."
As he spoke, the box door opened, and three tall men with tattoos on their chests and arms and gold chains hanging around their necks stood at the door. (To be continued)