Long Geyue and Zhuo Bufan turned their heads at the same time and saw a very cute girl with twin ponytails, a T-shirt and hot pants walking over carrying a plastic bag with some vegetables in it.
Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly.
Lian Shijian and Long Geyue glanced at the same time: "Miss Long."
"Swordsman."
It seemed that the two of them knew each other. Lian Shijian's face was red and a little unnatural. It turned out that the two were classmates, but they were not familiar with each other. Long Geyue had the attitude of a cold goddess in school, and there was almost nothing
friend.
"Lian Shijian, why are you here?" Long Geyue asked, frowning.
"I..." Lian Shijian hesitated and glanced at Zhuo Bufan from the corner of his eye.
Long Geyue reacted, glared at Zhuo Bufan, and shouted: "Okay, Zhuo Bufan, you actually hide your beauty in a golden house, huh!" After saying that, the girl turned around angrily and left.
Zhuo Bufan looked helpless.
Seeing Long Geyue storming away in anger, he originally wanted to invite Long Geyue to sit in the villa. Absorbing a little spiritual energy would also be good for her body.
Lian Shijian said cautiously: "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, did Miss Long misunderstand you and me? Otherwise, I'll go find her and explain."
Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No need, she is not my girlfriend."
"Oh, that's it." Lian Shijian pinched his fingers, feeling a little happy for some reason.
At noon, after Lian Shijian prepared the meal and finished eating, he went back to the room. Lian Shijian cleaned the living room alone. There was some fine sweat on his forehead, and the hair stuck to his forehead. He raised the back of his hand to wipe it.
He raised his head and glanced upstairs. Mr. Zhuo went back to his room after lunch and never came out.
After finishing everything, Lian Shijian left the villa carrying his colorful canvas bag.
at this time.
Zhuo Bufan was not in the room at all, but in an open space behind Feihe Mountain. He directly hit the ground with eight yin fire talismans, drawn out eight yin fires and gathered them together, wrapped an appropriate amount of medicinal materials with spiritual energy and threw them into the torch.
"This crude method of alchemy can only refine some low-level elixirs. If I want to refine the foundation-building elixir, I must find a good cauldron." Zhuo Bufan said to himself.
This time he was refining Yang Yuan Pill for Long Aotian. This kind of pill can not only strengthen the body and restore the body's injuries, but can even extend life. It can be said that it is hard to buy for a lot of money.
After throwing the medicinal materials in, Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in front of the torch, took the remaining Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, and a spiritual energy as abundant as the vast sea emanated from his body.
The cool mist in the villa gathered crazily towards his forehead.
This is where the altar is located. If the foundation can be successfully established, you can begin to train your spiritual consciousness and kill people invisible.
Time passes bit by bit.
At about five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils flickering with light. He stretched out his hand to grab it from the air, and several pills from the torch flew into his palm. There were two Yang Yuan pills and three pills in total.
A brown Pei Yuan Dan.
What was refined this time was not the previous Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, but the Da Pei Yuan Dan, which contained sufficient medicinal power and spiritual energy.
"With these three Great Origin Pills, I will be able to advance to the peak of Qi training before I go to college. The most important thing now is to find the medicinal materials and cauldrons to build the foundation." Zhuo Bufan's face showed joy.
Only with the strongest strength can you protect your loved ones around you.
"Zhuo family, I will be back."
At this moment.
Zhuo Bufan's mind moved, and his face suddenly changed slightly, "Did something happen to Lian Shijian?"
He gave me Lian Shijian a jade talisman with a secret imprint planted on it, which can sense the situation around Lian Shijian within a range of twenty miles.
After all, his cultivation of immortality cannot be known to others, and besides, he has been in too much limelight in Jinling recently. He has long been accustomed to a cautious and rigorous style of cultivation in the immortal world. In order to prevent Lian Shijian from being an undercover sent by others, he
It left a mark on her body.
He grabbed the elixir with one hand, wrapped it with spiritual energy, put it directly into his pocket, and Zhuo Bufan sped down the mountain.
…
Jinling Second People's Hospital.
Lian Shijian had just delivered cooked soup and rice to her mother and was going home to read and review. As she walked to a section of road with fewer pedestrians, a Jinbei van suddenly cut across and blocked her path.
The car door opened and several men with muscular faces and fierce faces got out of the car. They covered her mouth and stuffed her into the van. Lian Shijian tried her best to resist, but she was no match for several grown men. She was hit with a lunch box in her hand.
Flip on the ground.
Less than a minute after this happened, the Jinbei car had already sped away.
Finally, the car stopped at a remote abandoned toy factory, and Lian Shijian was forcefully dragged in by them.
"What are you doing? My family has no money, and you have no money to kidnap me." Lian Shijian's eyes were red, he was scared and worried.
A gangster with dyed yellow hair said: "This girl is quite slim and has a well-developed figure. It would be great if she could play with her."
A bald man next to him kicked Huang Mao and cursed: "Brother Dong asked us to tie her up and take care of her. If anyone dares to touch her, I will chop off his life first."
Other gangsters who had the same idea subconsciously crossed their legs.
The bald man looked at Lian Shijian and said, "You cooperate with us well, otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."
After all, Lian Shijian was just a seventeen-year-old senior high school girl. She was so frightened that crystal tears kept flowing down her cheeks.
The toy factory had been abandoned for a long time, and was filled with machines and furniture filled with dust. The group of people brought Lian Shijian into a room and closed it, then went outside to the yard to start playing cards.
At this moment, the sound of a roaring engine was getting closer and louder.
"King!" The bald man laughed and threw out his cards. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door. He saw a black Audi A6 rushing in directly. The rotten iron door couldn't stop it at all.
The car smashed open the iron door and rushed towards them without slowing down at all. Several people's faces turned pale with fright, and they rolled to the side while peeing.
"Bang!" The table was knocked out, and playing cards, cigarette boxes, and money all flew into the air.
The bald man came to his senses and quickly picked up the iron bar next to him and stood with a few horse boys, staring at the Audi car warily.
The car door opened, and a handsome-looking young man stepped out and looked at them quietly.
"Where are the people?" Zhuo Bufan said with a slight frown.
He sensed that Lian Shijian was here, and when he heard the noise outside, Lian Shijian had already ran out, his eyes swollen like peaches, "Mr. Zhuo."
"Who are you?" The bald man suddenly felt relieved when he saw that Zhuo Bufan was the only one, and he was still a brat. (To be continued)