Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

One p.m.

Fairview Garden.

It was originally a classical style, but now it has been refurbished, with carved railings and jade bricks, pavilions and wooden corridors... It has completely become an ancient style restaurant.

All the waiters are dressed in Hanfu. Porcelain dishes and jade bowls, silver wine jugs are placed on the table, surrounded by melodious Guzheng tunes.

The business is also booming, and many of the guests who come and go are monks and warriors wearing swords.

Yang Fan regained his original appearance and stood in the parking lot. The scene where he met Shen Xintong appeared in his mind, he smiled and walked away.

"Senior Yang!"

"I've seen Senior Yang!"

When meeting people who recognized him, they greeted him with respect, some showed respect from a distance, and those who didn't know him secretly asked in low voices.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded all the way in response, feeling quite emotional in his heart. In just two or three years, he has become a well-known and high-profile figure in Daxia, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Daxia No. 1.

"Come inside, sir!" Passing through the rockery garden, a young waitress in a red Hanfu greeted her.

"Is your manager here?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

So handsome, a slight smile is so charming!

The waitress was blushed by this handsome and charming smile, and she was a little awkward to speak, "Yes, yes, please come inside!"

Five minutes later, Yang Fan waited in an office for the manager to arrive. It was the same one, but the black professional skirt on his body was replaced by a light green long skirt.

When the manager came in, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Yang Fan, "Mr. Yang, you are here, long time no see!"

Yang Fan cut to the chase: "You used to have a waitress named Qi Cheng, remember?"

Zhuge Jin has the physique of the sun, if the two are twins, then Qi Cheng probably also has a better talent for cultivating immortals.

Moreover, the twins usually have an inexplicable telepathy. If they practice combined attack spells together, their combat effectiveness will be amazing. Yang Fan naturally wants to find them and bring them into the sect.

"Remember, you asked me about it once before, just wait a moment, I will find out her entry information and show you."

Not to mention that Yang Fan is now a celebrity cultivator, she had already known Yang Fan's potential identity through Shen Xintong and Du Lanyue before, so she was naturally willing to take the initiative to help.

After a while, Yang Fan stared at the computer screen in a daze. The information was very simple, only basic information such as birthplace, height, name, phone number, address, and graduate school.

The phone can't be reached, and the address is a rented house in Dongyang County, and I didn't leave the address of my hometown.

The native place is Ganzhou, but it is close to Sichuan Province, but it is not sure whether it is true or not.

As for the graduate school, through online search, it is simply fabricated casually.

Basically useless.

"It's quite mysterious..." Yang Fan thought, guessing that Qi Cheng's identity might be unusual, otherwise he wouldn't have prepared to fill in false information in advance, let go of the mouse and said with a smile: "Your registration is not rigorous!"

The manager's face was a little embarrassed, "We have already improved. At that time, it was not long after the opening, and we just hired a waiter. Qi Cheng's appearance conditions were very suitable, so we didn't delve into it so much."

After a pause, she continued: "Mr. Yang, why don't I ask Qi Cheng's former roommates, they have a lot of contact in private, and they may know more about it, and I'll let you know if I have any news?"

"Alright, sorry to trouble you."

"Easy to do, no trouble."

After leaving his contact information, Yang Fan was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you contacted Du Lanyue recently?"

"Miss Lanyue, that's not true. I haven't contacted you for a long time. I haven't seen you for four or five months."

"See if you can get in touch with her, well, find a reason why you must see her."

"A must-see reason?" The manager blinked and said with a look of embarrassment: "Actually, I don't have much contact with Ms. Lan Yue. You can ask Sister Tong."

"That's it."

Yang Fan left the office and walked outside.

When passing through the circular corridor, a four or five-year-old boy in the courtyard lost his balance and was about to fall because he was running too fast.

Just as Yang Fan was about to make a move, a gust of wind blew by, the little boy just staggered, and his body regained his balance and stood firm.

Yang Fan looked towards the corridor on the other side. It was a young man in a blue gown who made the hand.

The two looked away after interlocking.

Five steps later, Yang Fan turned his head to look, and the man happened to look over too, with a smile on his lips.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded in response, his pupils shrank involuntarily when he turned his head, and he was in doubt.

That person was a monk, but he couldn't see the cultivation level of the other party.

It was just an inadvertent sweep of the divine sense, and I felt the opponent's blood was as vast as the sea, giving people a sense of palpitation.

"Nuan Ying cultivator!"

Yang Fan was certain in his heart that even with such a powerful spiritual sense, he couldn't see through the opponent's specific cultivation, most of them had already surpassed the initial stage of Nascent Soul, and were above the fourth level of Nascent Soul.

He had seen Golden Core cultivators from five sects and four clans in the Feihe Secret Realm, and the highest cultivation came from Kunlun Mountain, breaking through to the eighth level of Golden Core.

And the feeling that person gave him just now was far beyond the eighth level of Jindan.

"Where did it come from?"

Judging by his face, he was only in his early twenties, how did he reach the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age?

The appearance of the monk is very deceptive, and the age is not judged by the appearance.

But if the cultivation base and spiritual consciousness are strong enough, you can still judge the approximate age from some breath, skin quality, root bones, etc.

Yang Fan is sure that with the body of that person just now, he is definitely not more than 25 years old!

When he came out to the parking lot, Yang Fan turned his head to look at Jinxiu Garden again. It took only [-] minutes before and after, and his mood was completely different.

When I came here, I still felt that I was probably Blue Star No.1, and I met a mysterious Nascent Soul master in a blink of an eye.

"Blue Star is worthy of being an ancestor star, it is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface."

"Could it be that there are immortal cultivation forces hidden deeper than the five sects and four clans?"

Yang Fan felt a sense of nervousness for no reason, let out a breath, and walked towards the dungeon.

There are cameras everywhere in the county. He didn't change his face anymore, but cast a spell to gather a layer of cloud on his face, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.

Passing by a shopping mall, there were dozens of people surrounded by three circles inside and outside the gate, as if they were arguing about something.

Yang Fan glanced at it with his spiritual sense, and it turned out that it was an office set up by the Yin Yang Sect to test qualifications and recruit disciples. There were a few familiar disciples of the sect, so he walked forward.

"Sorry, there is no such rule." Li Yinwan smiled politely.

"Why can't it work? It's not that I don't have spiritual roots. Taking it by the way will not affect you much. My sister's aptitude is so good that all the sects and the Cultivation Alliance are scrambling to get it. It doesn't have to be your Yin Yang sect!"

The person who said this was a young man in his early twenties, with an arrogant look and a threatening tone, "If you don't accept me, then my sister will quit the Yin Yang sect and join another sect!"

The elder sister standing next to him followed suit: "Senior Sister Li, you should accept my younger brother, otherwise I will have to withdraw from the Yin Yang sect."

The passers-by and audience around whispered and pointed.

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