Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

"..."

Yang Fan took a deep look at her face, this is really a monster, he hasn't said anything yet.

After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Will there be backlash?"

"Yes, but the effect is not big. The brain is dull to varying degrees, and it can be recovered by rest and sleep."

"If you can't count, don't force it. Keep your body. I also want to see if you can calculate the sky and the universe after you step into the practice."

Lin Jiamo smiled, and adjusted his glasses, "Then you have to hurry up, or I will be old, and my blood will be exhausted, no matter how good my aptitude is, it will be useless."

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

The aura tide cannot be forced as soon as possible... Yang Fan sighed helplessly in his heart, looking around the office, it is very spacious and simple in style, the most conspicuous thing is the bookshelves on the inner wall full of books.

Lin Jiamo smiled and said, "This whole office is mine, it's big enough, it's very comfortable to work in."

Yang Fan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, I still come to work during the Chinese New Year."

"It's a holiday. The students are all on holiday. I just finished eating in the cafeteria and came to read a book."

Yang Fan patted his thigh, "Okay, then you are busy."

Lin Jiamo stood up, stared at Yang Fan's face, and suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, "You've been lucky recently."

Then she raised her left hand, with five slender and tender fingers, and her thumb was connected to the other four fingers, "There is more than one."

The movement of the magic stick gave people a natural feeling, and the look in those big eyes made people believe what she said unconsciously.

Yang Fan's face was slightly weird, "Don't blame me next time, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"Just look at the face, no."

"gone."

"Ah."

Lin Jiamo followed him two steps, watched him off, and saw him stop at the door, waving his hand and shooting a white light into the room.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire office became higher, as if there was an extra sun out of thin air.

A warm feeling came over his body, Lin Jiamo watched his back go away, the corners of his mouth swayed slightly, and he shook his head thinking: "No wonder you are lucky."

She sat back on the sofa, picked up the ancient book, and immersed herself in it for a while.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Du Tuo" sounded.

Lin Jiamo looked up and saw a woman in purple standing at the door.

"Hello! My name is Liang Yongshan, I was asked by the elder brother."

"Hello." Lin Jiamo got up, turned to look at the wall clock on the wall, Yang Fan had only left for 15 minutes, Fox asked: "Is there something wrong?"

"I am the Zongmen Formation Master. The elder brother asked me to help you build formations in your residence and office so that it will not be cold in winter."

Lin Jiamo was startled, suddenly a strange warm current rose from the bottom of his heart, spreading from the inside out to the whole body.

The winter in Dongshan Province is much colder than that in Haizhou. She is not used to it yet, and she has to cover two quilts to sleep at night.

My best friend Yang Fei didn't pay attention to the details. The man only came once, and he showed such concern one after another. The parents who regarded themselves as a marriage bargaining chip since childhood have never cared.

"Oh, thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you, then I have to leave here first?"

Liang Yongshan smiled and said: "No trouble, take me to your residence first, the formation is very simple, I can finish it in the afternoon, and I will set up the office in the evening."

"it is good."

This night, Lin Jiamo slept very warmly and comfortably, without the heavy feeling of being pressed by two quilts.

The next day, the office was as warm as early summer, and there was no air stagnation caused by the long-term baking of the charcoal stove.

Lin Jiamo looked at the detailed diagram of the Eight Diagrams and Changes in the ancient book, and suddenly lost his mind, and five words appeared in his mind, "Moisturize things silently."

"Duuuu~"

There was a knock on the door, and Peng Tong stood at the door with a kind smile on his face, "Mr. Lin, please excuse me."

"Hello, Deacon Peng."

Lin Jiamo smiled politely, and guessed that Yang Fan's instruction for his trip was probably what he was doing?Very curious, inexplicably a little more anticipation.

Peng Tong walked in, waved his hand and took out a lunch box and many spiritual fruits from the storage ring, and put them on the coffee table.

"Mr. Lin, some disciples will bring you meals in the future, so you don't need to go to the cafeteria."

"This is my phone number. If you have any needs in life, call me. Just tell me what kind of food you like to eat and what you don't like to eat."

Lin Jiamo pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, did Yang Fan say anything?"

Peng Tong shook his head, "Eldest senior brother told me to prepare these."

After hesitating for a moment, he added: "These foods and spiritual fruits are of great help to mortals, and can delay the withering of blood and the aging of flesh and blood."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

"Teacher Lin has worked hard, teaching the disciples of the sect, and shouldering the hope of the future of the sect! There is nothing else, so I will leave first."

"Walk slowly."

Lin Jiamo looked down at the coffee table, silent for a long time, bent over to open the lunch box, the smell of medicine was savory, a crock pot soup was full of herbal roots, and other dishes looked very healthy.

"It seems that the conditions for me to enter the practice are not so difficult to find..."

She sat down, she thought, to taste what must be expensive and precious dishes for ordinary people.

Not long after, Lin Jiamo's long eyelashes flickered, and he thought of something. He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and with a sly smile, he took out three ancient coins from his waist pocket.

Start the divination deduction.

"咵咵咵~"

The jade palm wrapped around the ancient coins shook and scattered on the tea table.

For three consecutive times, the ancient coins were placed in different positions.

Lin Jiamo stared at it for a while, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and then quickly calculated with his fingers. At the same time, he closed his eyes, and there were countless lines in his mind.

"Uh~" Suddenly, she leaned forward, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, her face turned pale, her head was dizzy and painful, and she almost fell down and passed out.

This is the first time she has been injured since she was born.

She once counted the Zhou family's Jindan fifth-level ancestor, and the backlash was not so serious.

However, compared to the backlash brought by Bu Gua, she widened her eyes with a look of astonishment and disbelief.

This calculation actually fell on me!

The so-called good luck, the so-called more than one, including myself?

Wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth with a tissue, Lin Jiamo sat back on the sofa, closed his eyes to rest, and muttered in his heart: Doctors don't heal themselves, so it started from that moment...

The strange feeling that appeared in my body yesterday, although I have never had it before.

But she is as smart as she is, and she can compare what she knows, and she understands that it is a hint of goodwill evolved from being moved, to be precise, liking.

It's just that I didn't expect that this little bit of goodwill would slowly evolve into an emotional entanglement between men and women in the future.

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Five days in a blink of an eye.

The secret room of the underground cave.

"Whoo~"

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and refined all the 'Sunyang Chrysanthemum' and all the elixir picked from the secret realm.

Sea of ​​Consciousness Divine Consciousness recovered to just over a thousand.

"not bad!"

As the amount of consciousness increases, the speed of subsequent recovery will become faster.

He rummaged through the storage ring and picked out a decent white cotton robe. Yang Fan dressed neatly, went out to the yard to wash up, took out a new mobile phone and called Yang Fei.

Noticing the date on the upper right corner of the screen, he pursed his lips and thought about it, and then sent Su Weiwei a wechat.

Not long after, Yang Fei flew over.

"Brother, you look good!"

"Is the token ready?"

"It's necessary. I fixed it yesterday. I didn't bother you when I came to see you in retreat."

As she spoke, Yang Fei took out seven black waist cards engraved with Yin-Yang and Tai Chi patterns and handed them to her cousin, with a smile on her face, she added meaningfully, "Well, Xiao-oh comes here at least twice a day."

Yang Fan didn't bother to talk to her, this cousin really has a tendency to develop into a 'pimp' now.

He calmed down, made a formula with both hands, injected a divine sense and a magical power into each of the seven tokens, and sealed them with prohibition.

Coupled with Yang Fei's sacrifice, the token integrates defense, attack and identification.

Cousin Jindan's defense on the first floor, he was close to Jindan's perfect attack, and at critical moments he could reveal his divine sense for identity verification.

For the disciples of the sect, and even the monks in the entire cultivation world, this token is a great treasure.

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