Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

Using the yin-yang bell to make a cross-border call requires the consumption of spiritual consciousness, vitality and yang energy.

It is still within Yang Fan's tolerance range, and every minute is roughly equivalent to the consumption of fully activating a fireball technique, which is not too much, but it is also a bit 'expensive'.

"Is this the phone bill?"

"The higher the cultivation base, the less impact it will have."

After finishing the call, Yang Fan took out "Hundred Solutions to the Ghost Clan" and turned to the part about the Asura Clan to read carefully.

Asura ghost clan is rare, especially Jade Rakshasa, there is only one female Rakshasa for every [-] Asura, but her clan is very famous in the underworld and even in all worlds.

Among the hundreds of ghost clans in the underworld, although the Asura clan has declined, their reputation has always been in the top five. In its heyday, its comprehensive strength reached the top ten among all races.

The bloodline of the Asura clan is strong, but the reproduction rate is extremely low, and the amount of resources required by the cultivators in the later stage is extremely large, which has become the root cause of the decline of the Asura clan.

"The female Rakshasa is born with the origin of space, and can freely travel through all walks of life regardless of the laws of heaven..."

Yang Fan has a little understanding. Grandpa said that Yang Wuli will be of great help to him in the future. This should be what he meant. In the future, he can take him to the underworld for a trip?

Of course, the so-called free shuttle must have the strength to support it. For example, when other races travel from one realm to another, they must have enough cultivation base to resist the squeeze of space cracks and the blowing wind.

And like between Yangjian and Hell, a non-Rakshasa woman must be recognized by the Dao of Heaven and pass through a special channel, such as the impermanence of black and white, otherwise no matter how high her cultivation is, she will not be able to travel through the two worlds.

Even the phantom of the dharma body condensed with spiritual consciousness, the impact is generally not worth the loss.

"It seems that I can't always ask Grandpa to come up in the future. Fortunately, I can make a call now..."

After a long time, Yang Fan closed the book and put it away, got up and left the secret room, stood at the door and looked at Yang Wuli who was practicing cross-legged in the next room.

In addition to the origin of space, the beauty ceiling of all races is another major feature of Rakshasa girls. Although Rakshasa girls have different appearances, they are regarded as "goddesses" among all races.

"So this is her body and her original appearance. She is indeed the number one of all races. If you walk on the street, you will see her eyes falling to the ground!"

With a mutter in his heart, Yang Fan walked up the steps to the ground.

Niu Guyu cleaned the yard. Her practice was more Buddhist. Two months later, she was still on the fourth level of Qi training, and she only practiced the gravity technique and the turtle secret technique.

It was Shen Xintong who was listening to the phone, which surprised Yang Fan several times.

In just one month, she has reached the fifth level of Qi training, and now she is about to enter the seventh level of Qi training. Moreover, she has also learned the technique of gravity, fireball, and water polo, and she has also practiced the "Ice Sword Art". second weight.

Yang Fan doesn't know how she did it, and even suspects that she has become obsessed. She is really a monster among geniuses, and her upgrade speed is faster than riding a rocket.

Yang Fan felt that he was already defying the sky. With the help of Huangquanshui, Wuyouguo, and Mengpotang, it took three months to reach the fifth level of Qi training.

But compared with Shen Xintong, forget it.

"I have to work harder, I can't let her surpass..."

Yang Fan felt a little sour.

"Xiaofan is here, do you want breakfast? There is still porridge in the pot." Niu Guyu leaned on a bamboo broom to watch.

"Well, I'll eat later."

Shen Xintong hung up the phone and said with a smile: "My mother urged me to go back, saying that if I don't go back, I won't recognize my daughter."

Niu Guyu: "It's been so long, Xiaotong, you should go back and have a look, just bring Yang Fan with you."

Shen Xintong looked at Yang Fan expectantly. Although she was prevaricating for the time being, the family had suspected her for too long. Every time she made a phone call, she kept calling Yang Fan to play.

Yang Fan thought for a while and nodded, "Tomorrow, let's go up the mountain today."

Shen Xintong: "Are you hunting? I'll accompany you!"

After breakfast, Yang Fan and Shen Xintong walked through the bamboo forest to Wangtu Peak together.

Two months ago, Yang Fan asked Yang Yougui, a hunter in the village, and he didn't come across any unusual "crazy animals" in the mountains, so he went to collect herbs to treat Shen Xintong's dysmenorrhea.

But the effect is not good.

The day before yesterday, when Shen Xintong was on her period, her face was still pale with pain, and the pain was temporarily relieved by Yang Fan's acupuncture.

This made Yang Fan a little embarrassed. He started to look extremely confident, but in the end he missed.

Dysmenorrhea is just a minor ailment. According to the medical chapters in the "Heart Sutra of Good Fortune", it can be completely cured without any problem, but Yang Fan doesn't know what the problem is, so he thought about trying another prescription this time.

“The air in the mountains is so nice!”

Standing on the top of Wangtu Peak, Shen Xintong looked into the distance with her eyes closed, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated.

Yang Fan was also intoxicated, looking at her, two delicate pear dimples, so cute that they seemed to be able to talk, it made people have the urge to lean up and kiss her.

Sensing his gaze, Shen Xintong turned her head, raised the corners of her mouth and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"

Yang Fan nodded honestly, then said silently: "Find some time, let's go get the certificate."

According to his original thinking, he didn't plan to get married so early, but he had to think for Shen Xintong's sake, her family would definitely urge her.

Shen Xintong looked at Yang Fan steadfastly, her heart was twitched, she took two steps forward and took Yang Fan's hand, leaning her head on Yang Fan's shoulder, "Do you remember what happened when you lost your memory?"

"remember."

A little blush appeared on Shen Xintong's face, thinking of the scene of him bathing Yang Fan, and lying on the same bed a few times, "It's not because I took care of you and moved you that you married me, right?"

Even so, Shen Xintong was also happy, her original purpose was to make Yang Fan fall in love with her.

"You are my girlfriend, shouldn't you take care of me?"

In fact, for Yang Fan, Shen Xintong's care did have a great impact on his proposal of marriage. According to his original plan, he would probably talk about a relationship for a period of time before considering this issue.

"Yes!" Shen Xintong raised her head and looked at Yang Fan, her eyes were gentle, full of spring but also firm: "From the moment I decided to stay, you, Yang Fan, are the only man in my life, Shen Xintong."

Ah, such a powerful confession, which made Yang Fan's heart shake.

Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, when Yang Fan was considering whether he should show something, Shen Xintong raised his face and stood on tiptoe.

Two minutes later, Shen Xintong's face was exactly that of a ripe red apple, her tone was gruff, her beautiful eyes were angry and she said, "You bit me!"

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed and stroked his eyebrows.

"Let's go, show me your hunting!" Shen Xintong turned around and ran towards the woods, jumping up and down like a girl, with a smile blooming on her face like a flower.

"You have to practice often..." Yang Fan, who had really experienced the taste of love, followed happily.

In the forest, two figures shuttled quickly, exuding joy and comfort all over their bodies, even with the chirping of birds, they became much happier.

"Is this your first kiss too?" Shen Xintong asked with a narrow smile.

She has already learned all kinds of things about Yang Fan from Niu Guyu, including the three-month relationship in Jiangcheng and only holding hands.

"..." Yang Fan thought of Du Lanyue, how should he answer this question?

"Let's go there!" Yang Fan speeded up and turned in a different direction to avoid this question.

Shen Xintong smiled and followed closely, thinking that Yang Fan was embarrassed.

She is certain in her heart that Yang Fan, who is not good at getting in touch with girls, is indeed quite "dull". If she hadn't taken the initiative to express it just now, she guessed that Yang Fan was still considering whether to speak, and just now he didn't have any skills at all. As jerky as myself.

"However, it feels so good!"

The dimples on Shen Xintong's cheeks were as sweet as honey.

"Xiaofan!"

After catching up to hold Yang Fan's hand, Shen Xintong said: "Why don't we wait until we get the certificate before you confess your love to me, I have to seriously have a serious relationship."

"Then what about your parents?"

"It's okay, why don't you go to my house tomorrow, let me explain."

If he could predict the foresight and expect so many "ups and downs" between him and Yang Fan, Shen Xintong would never say "wait a minute", and would definitely drag Yang Fan down the mountain to get the household registration book for registration at the first time.

"Well, listen to you."

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