Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

"Little Lord!"

Yang Wuli, who was sitting cross-legged next to the exit of the secret room, hurriedly got up to greet her.

Yang Fan's heart was greatly shaken, not because she was young and had a high cultivation base, but because he could see her strength.

Aside from borrowing a special magic weapon, there is only one possibility for a low-level cultivation to achieve a high-level cultivation, that is, the spiritual consciousness is higher than that of the opponent.

That is to say, Yang Fan's current spiritual consciousness exceeds the ninth level of Qi training, and even reached the foundation building stage.

The growth of spiritual consciousness is far more gratifying than the improvement of realm. There are too many benefits. Among other things, in terms of the speed of casting spells, such as fireball spells, it can be greatly improved.

The reason for this result is simply because of refining that red line.

"What the heck"

Yang Fan became more and more curious about the floating city in the sky, "Don't be a master, just call me by my name."

"The slaves dare not."

"Don't be a slave, it sounds weird in Yangjian. Since you call my grandpa grandpa, you can also call me brother."

Yang Wuli was silent for a moment, raised her head slightly to look at Yang Fan's expression, and called out in a low voice, "Brother."

"Well, you just stay in this house and don't move around."

"Yes, young...brother, I haven't been out, and I haven't seen anyone else."

Yang Fan nodded, walked to the entrance of the hall, and looked at the courtyard full of spring, feeling as if it had been a lifetime away, unexpectedly, more than four months had passed in a blink of an eye.

"squeak"

The little squirrel on the grape trellis turned its head and glanced, and immediately landed on the ground and jumped over to Yang Fan's arms.

"Fan Xing, long time no see."

The little squirrel looked very cheerful and kept screaming.

"Xiaofan!"

Shen Xintong came out from the toilet next to her, with a happy face, she wanted to step forward quickly, but she frowned and stretched out her hands to cover her stomach before slowing down.

Yang Fan went up to her and looked at her, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I may have caught a cold and my stomach is uncomfortable, you are all well now"

"It's all good."

Yang Fan put Fan Xing on his shoulder and grabbed her wrist to feel her pulse.

Shen Xintong was surprised, "You know Chinese medicine."

Yang Fan blinked, it was menstruation, "Your period is irregular"

"No, it's always been this time, and it's not even two days away, so it shouldn't be considered irregular."

"Oh."

Yang Fan's expression became strange. He just saw the date on the calendar on the living room cupboard, and it didn't match the previous time. The difference was more than half a month. Therefore, what he thought she was on her period was wrong.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xintong asked, paying attention to Yang Fan's expression.

"It's okay, I'll give you two needles, and don't touch cold water for a few days."

Saying that, Yang Fan had already taken out the silver needle from the storage ring, used the exercises to infuse vitality into the silver needle, and directly pricked Shen Xintong's palm twice quickly.

In just a moment, Shen Xintong's slightly pale face turned rosy.

"It's really okay, it won't hurt immediately!"

Shen Xintong was pleasantly surprised, this problem tortured her terribly, every time she had her period, she was in excruciating pain, just now when she heard Yang Fan say that her period was irregular, she thought that Yang Fan only knew a little bit about Chinese medicine to detect the pulse, but she didn't expect to get rid of the pain.

Yang Fan smiled, "It's just a little ailment of dysmenorrhea, I'll go to the mountain to get some medicine later, it can be eradicated."

"That's great. I didn't expect your medical skills to be so good. I also took medicine for recuperation, but it didn't help."

Shen Xintong looked at the little stars in Yang Fan's eyes, and wondered if he should tell Yang Fan about his body cold problem. After all, Yang Fan is a cultivator, so maybe there is a way.

"Are you hungry, go, I'll make you something to eat!"

Shen Xintong naturally took Yang Fan's arm and pulled it forward. After more than four months of getting along, she was already used to it, but Yang Fan's mood was a little subtle.

"Sister Gu Yu went to the town to go to the market, and she should be back soon. I must be very happy to see you."

Yang Fan stopped, "You go first, I'll go there later."

"Okay." Shen Xintong looked into the room, and said in a low voice, "Then you call Shang Wuli, she hasn't come out since you came here, and she won't even eat when Sister Gu Yu and I bring food in."

Yang Fan nodded, but thought in his heart, the ghost clan should not eat rice, right?

After Shen Xintong left, Yang Fan packed up the paper money and paper cars he had drawn before, and burned them all to his grandpa in the underworld. He had to let his grandpa take Yang Wuli away after he recovered.

With such a ghost by his side, he always felt chills on his back.

The main reason is level suppression. The opponent's realm is higher than him. If there is malicious intent, they will not be able to resist.

Yang Fan charged his phone, turned on the computer, and immediately checked the browser. It was the last record before his 'amnesia'. Shen Xintong was able to hold back his curiosity and never used his computer.

The quality is really high enough.

The glorious image is still there.

Yang Fan wrote down the website address, deleted it decisively, and cleared the browsing history, and then went to Niu Guyu's house with Yang Wuli in ancient costume.

It was past ten o'clock in the morning, which happened to be another market day, and I didn't meet a single villager on the road.

Shen Xintong was busy in the kitchen, the kitchen knife fell quickly on the chopping board and made a 'tuk-tuk-tuk' sound, she turned her head and said with a smile: "Sit down first, it will be ready soon."

Yang Fan was surprised, I really can't tell that such a beautiful woman can also cook, and she can tell that she is good at knife skills.

"Sister Tong, go buy some clothes for Wuli another day."

"Okay, I wanted to come before, but she said no, you can buy it online, and soon, by the way, the road from the village to the town has been repaired, and the courier used to deliver it every three or four days, but now it comes every day. "

"Oh." A memory came to Yang Fan's mind, and he saw a scene of road construction during a walk.

"It was completed last month. You started building roads a few days after you lost your memory, and it didn't stop during the Chinese New Year. I heard from Uncle Zhiping that the village paid 50 yuan, and the rest was paid by the government."

Saying that, Shen Xintong laughed again, "Sister Gu Yu is now driving my car to the town, and the round trip is very fast."

Yang Fan laments that the changes have been too great. In his memory, there were indeed a few days when Shen Xintong taught Niu Guyu how to drive, "Sister-in-law has passed the driver's license exam now."

Shen Xintong: "I haven't taken the exam yet. I taught her for two days, and then she learned it by herself. She said she will take the exam after a while."

The voice fell, and hurried footsteps came from outside.

Yang Fan turned his head to look, Niu Guyu rushed in carrying two big plastic bags, she learned from Shen Xintong's phone call that Yang Fan woke up and hurried back.

"Xiaofan..." Niu Guyu's eyes were moist.

Yang Fan greeted with a smile: "Sister Niu!"

Shen Xintong took a look with her head, and sighed secretly in her heart, she was extremely sure that the relationship between Yang Fan and Niu Guyu was unusual.

A table of sumptuous dishes was prepared quickly, and the four of them chatted and laughed around the table. Yang Wuli remained silent, appearing restrained.

Surprisingly, she also eats vegetables.

Yang Fan guessed that she didn't dare to eat because of her status as a 'servant', and even sat down at the table after being repeatedly invited by Yang Fan.

At the table, Niu Guyu and Shen Xintong talked about what happened in the past few months, but most of them Yang Fan learned from his memory.

For example, when two wanted criminals were arrested, the Police Patrol Office called to ask Yang Fan to attend a commendation ceremony, but Niu Guyu refused.

Also, this boy Yang Jian transferred Niu Guyu's 2 yuan, saying that it was to repay the money that Yang Fan had lent him before. I don't know if this kid got it from his parents or how he got it together.

In the afternoon, Yang Fan walked around the village, saying hello from house to house.

The villagers were very enthusiastic, with various emotions on their lips, and more gratitude in their hearts. They secretly thought that Yang Fan had followed Yang Jianye, and his heart was so generous. They all knew that Yang Fan paid 50 yuan, and the town management office approved part of the money for road construction.

Finally, Yang Fan went to the house of his third uncle Yang Zhiping and chatted for over an hour.

Yang Zhiping explained Shen Xintong's efforts in the past few months in detail, and reminded Yang Fan not to disappoint others, and to get the certificate as soon as possible.

Yang Fan didn't really lose his memory, he had an impression of everything Shen Xintong had done in his mind, and after thinking about it and asking her for her opinion, he really had to give an explanation.

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