Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

The morning of the sixth day of retreat.

Yang Fan stared at the empty sapphire porcelain vase, startled.

The drug was a little too strong.

The remaining 72 Qi Gathering Pills were all eaten by him without knowing it, and refined.

Really addicting.

The energy-gathering pill enters the body and refines it into vitality. The whole body is comfortable, so comfortable that people forget about it, and they can't stop one after another.

"Is there going to be no problem?"

Yang Fanzuo muttered, but there was nothing wrong with his body, but he was very energetic, and he felt explosive power in his fist.

For six days in a row, I practiced without going out without sleeping and eating. Except for drinking water, I didn't feel hungry even if I didn't eat.

Of course, there is no bigu yet, and the foundation building period will be enough.

As for the cultivation base, with 72 elixirs, one can reach the fourth level of Qi training.

Sure enough, the further you go, the slower the improvement.

If there is no Qi Gathering Pill, just absorbing spiritual energy from the air, it is estimated that it will not be able to reach the fourth floor in ten years.

"It shouldn't be a problem. This Qi Gathering Pill is different from other medicines. It is the aura condensed by the elixir, just like air is to ordinary people."

"It's just that the medicine doesn't work!"

"It's impossible to absorb spiritual energy by yourself."

"Should I remind grandpa to deliver the express delivery?"

"Wait a little longer, Grandpa is probably busy fighting in the underworld."

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Fan picked up his phone and looked at it, it was past eleven o'clock.

There were two missed calls from my cousin Yang Jian. The phone was set to silent and I didn't hear it.

There are also a lot of micro chat information.

Only the cat portrait has no red dot.

"So busy?"

Yang Fan was a little disappointed, thinking that after so many days, Jiang Yue would definitely contact her.

Niu Guyu sent a few voice messages, reminding him to remember to eat and asking when the game will end.

"Madam Niu, I'm going to have lunch today."

Replying to the voice message, Yang Fan clicked on Shen Xintong's chat window.

After chatting that night, I sent a message early the next morning.

Xinxin Xiangtong: Good morning!

Xinxin Xiangtong: Do you plan to stay in your hometown to develop, or go to Jiangcheng to find a job?

Hey, the corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

He even found out that he worked in Jiangcheng before.

Yang Fan admits that he is a little low in terms of dating girls and has little experience, but his reading comprehension ability is still online.

First hinting at eating and watching movies, and asking about work early in the morning, it is obvious that there is an intention to continue to develop further.

But at first he obviously refused.

"something wrong!"

Yang Fan will not be so narcissistic that he can make the other party fall for him just by his looks.

There are too many good-looking people.

Moreover, Shen Xintong's own conditions are so excellent, it's totally out of the question.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

"Don't be in a hurry to ask me to be the receiver?"

"Or, marrying in as a son-in-law?"

Impossible!

Yang Jianye has a son under Yang Fan's father, and after he got married and gave birth to Yang Fan, he left it to his parents. The couple have been working outside for more than [-] years and haven't come back, and there has been no news.

Yang Fan was the only one left.

How could the filial grandson Yang Fan be someone's son-in-law?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Fan typed: I'm sorry, I just saw the message. You know my conditions, and I'm not in good health. I'm recuperating at home and I don't plan to work for a short time. The blind date is arranged by the elders. I don't have the intention for the time being.

The meaning of this rejection should be obvious.

After deliberating over and over again, Yang Fan pressed send.

Shen Xintong is sitting in front of the desk in the bedroom at the moment, her ten fingers are moving quickly on the keyboard, typing lines of text.

Hearing the notification of Weichat, he kept turning his head and scanning his eyes with his fingers, a little surprised.

Picking up the phone and reading the message, Shen Xintong replied: I understand, just be friends, you can contact me when you arrive in the county

After thinking about it, I sent another sentence: I wish you a speedy recovery!Take the liberty to ask about your physical problems, if necessary, I can introduce you to some good doctors

The reason for posting this sentence more is because of Yang Fan's grandfather.

After hearing what her mother said that night, she deliberately looked up the name of Yang Jianye on the Internet. There was even a thousand-degree entry, and there were a lot of news in the early years.

It's not just as simple as being famous in the county and town.

He can be called a strange person, who has high attainments in Chinese medicine, Feng Shui, and divination.

Especially in the plague after the flood, Yang Jianye was the key figure in turning the tide.

Shen Xintong concluded that: Yang Jianye is a person of great merit.

She admired all the big and small things in her life.

Today, Yang Jianye's descendants are in difficulties, and she feels that she should lend a helping hand if she can.

On the other side, Yang Fan scratched his forehead after reading her message.

What do you mean?

Keep an eye on me and don't let go.

Set sail: Thank you, you are a good person, it's just a small problem, ten days and half a month will be fine.

friendzoned?

Shen Xintong fully understands that poor health is just an excuse Yang Fan refuses to make.

"The requirements are so high? Didn't you like me?"

"Aren't you going to meet and talk?"

"Or does he know about me?"

Shen Xintong shook her head, and replied: Mmm, come on!

Set sail: Mmmm, you also work hard, I wish you a successful blind date as soon as possible!

After answering this sentence, Yang Fan called Aunt Wu and said something, then turned to Yang Jian's Weichat, transferred 1000 yuan to him, and dialed his number.

"Brother Fan! Hehe, I received the money, why did you suddenly go home and write a novel?"

"What's your situation, you are short of money after going to college for a month?"

"My parents are picky, how can college compare with high school, how can the living expenses of [-] a month be enough, I thought it was their era! Dealing with new classmates and roommates costs money for dinner, and I also like Got a girl, ready to attack, hehe~"

Yang Fan nodded, "It's okay to spend money, but don't be too extravagant. It's not easy for your father to earn money, and he can't let go of his profession."

"I know I know."

"Where are you now?"

"In the town, let's leave it at my classmate's house. I'll go back and find you tomorrow!"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan shook his head and sighed, no comparison.

This kid has had two girlfriends since high school and even got started. He has been out of college for two years, and he doesn't even know what it's like to kiss.

After washing up and taking a cold shower, Yang Fan poured a bowl of Mengpo soup to moisten his throat.

Wangfu immediately jumped in from the outside.

Yang Fan smiled and left half a bowl for it.

"Let's go to Wangfu and eat!"

One person and one dog went to Niu Guyu's house.

There are guests.

A middle-aged man in his 30s, with good features, tall and big, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, white shirt and black trousers is meticulous, except for a lot of dust on his leather shoes.

Sitting and drinking tea, a table of five dishes was already set on the dinner table, and he nodded when he saw Yang Fan come in.

Yang Fan smiled back, squatted down and patted the big yellow dog's head, secretly guessing the man's identity, Niu Guyu had no relatives in his hometown, and a sister-in-law from Yonghe Village married to another province.

"Xiao Fan is here, and he is about to call you."

Niu Guyu came out with the dishes, "Wash your hands and sit down to eat!"

As he spoke, he introduced to the man, "This is my younger brother."

Surprise flashed in the man's eyes, he got up and took out a cigarette and handed it to Yang Fan, and said with a smile: "Hello, Wu Houde, where is my brother?"

"No thanks, my name is Yang Fan, I'm at home temporarily."

Yang Fan waved his hand and refused, went to the courtyard well to wash his hands, sat down at the table, waited until Niu Guyu took off his apron and served the table, then took the rice bowl and started eating.

Niu Guyu next to him seemed a little unnatural, picked up the chopsticks and put them down again, and said to Wu Houde, "Would you like some wine?"

Wu Houde waved his hand: "Stop drinking, I'm going to drive later."

Niu Guyu: "The greeting is not good, there is no food, just eat something."

Wu Houde adjusted his glasses and smiled gently: "It's very rich, much better than the ones in restaurants outside."

"You said before that you opened a store in the county seat, what did you do?"

"Design, it's the kind of printed business cards, photos, etc."

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