Go crazy!Martial spirit of the whole people, you are the only one who cultivates immortals?

"It's you?!"

Ning Fan's eyes lit up, it turned out that the person who came was Wei Youyi from Soul Bureau.

He met the smugglers Xie An and Cheng Lang last time. This time Wei Youyi went through a simple disguise. No wonder Xie An and Cheng Lang didn't recognize him.

Ning Fan subconsciously wanted to ask, "Are you here..."

"Guest, please follow me to get the bar."

Wei Youyi interrupted Ning Fan, obviously wanting him to go out.

Ning Fan understood the meaning of Wei Youyi, got up and said to Xie An and Cheng Lang: "I'll go there, what kind of wine do you two want to drink? We're both adults, so we'll be fine."

Xie An and Cheng Lang looked at each other, and said tacitly: "Of course it's red wine from 82! Can you still drink beer in this kind of place?"

"Get out! Do you want to drink the horse urine from 82?" Ning Fan scolded with a smile and followed Wei Youyi out of the room.

The two walked in the luxuriously decorated hotel.

Ning Fan looked up and down Wei Youyi's outfit, if you say cross-dressing, it's too much like a hotel waiter.

"Officer Wei, if you want to find me, just call me directly. There's no need to go through so much trouble, right? The chief of your majestic Soul Bureau is dressed as a waiter, and let the other people in the Soul Bureau know that you are a joke." Ning Fan said.

Wei Youyi rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "For you? You really know how to put gold on your face. I planned to go to your house to look for you at night, but I didn't expect to meet you here, so I simply took you away. Call out and explain something."

"Coincidence?" Ning Fan asked curiously, "Could it be that the Soul Bureau has a mission?"

Wei Youyi didn't answer him, but continued: "Boss Dongfang has notified me about your matter. From now on, you are a member of the Soul Bureau in the East China region of the Soul Bureau, number f01."

"It's so fucking weird. I didn't expect that you really joined the Soul Bureau. Boss Dongfang personally approved it."

"f01? What does this mean?" Ning Fan asked.

Wei Youyi explained: "The number of the soul bureau is based on the rank of each person's martial soul and the ranking of joining the soul bureau. For example, my martial soul is a b-rank ice slug, which is the first rank b martial soul in the entire soul bureau. 50 joined, so my number is b50, understand?"

Ning Fan nodded: "It's easy to understand, so I'm the first F-level member in the entire soul bureau?"

"Nonsense!" Wei Youyi took out a card from his pocket and said, "The one-card policy is implemented in the Soul Bureau. This card can be used as an access control card or an identity card in the Soul Bureau. You can deposit the money if you want. Inside, this is also a bank card, and money can be withdrawn from major banks outside."

After finishing speaking, Wei Youyi handed Ning Fan another manual: "This is the specification manual of the Soul Bureau. You can read it when you are free. It also records the addresses of Soul Bureaus in various cities in East China. In the future, there will be It’s easy to find an organization for things.”

Ning Fan took the soul game card and the manual, and said in a daze, "That's all? Why are you calling me out alone for this matter?"

"Joining the Soul Bureau at your age is impossible for ordinary people, so you should avoid your two friends." Wei Youyi stopped after speaking.

Only then did Ning Fan realize that they had come all the way to the wine cabinet of the hotel.

The entire wall is full of wine, red and white beer, and there are hundreds of well-known brands.

Wei Youyi said to the waiter in the wine cabinet: "Old Zhang, take two bottles of Moutai!"

"Hey? Lao Wei, did you give out a bonus or something? Did you agree to the mean woman in charge?" Lao Zhang joked while taking two bottles of Moutai from the shelf.

Wei Youyi grabbed two bottles of wine and said, "Go away, how could I promise her! These two bottles of wine will be credited to him."

He looked at Ning Fan and said, "Don't cry poorly, I know that you kid made a fortune in the exam room, these two bottles of wine are considered as your admission fee, don't forget to report for duty tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Wei Youyi left without looking back.

Ning Fan was left with a confused face.

What do you mean?

Are you really that shameless?

"Excuse me, may I ask, is Wei Youyi your waiter?" Ning Fan asked Lao Zhang, the waiter of the liquor cabinet.

Lao Zhang nodded: "Yes, but he is not a regular employee, he just works here in his spare time. In fact, our hotel does not need casual workers, but Lao Wei is very capable, he can speak foreign languages, and he is in good shape, so our hotel The supervisor made an exception and recruited him."

Ning Fan was dumbfounded, it was real to be dressed as a waiter!

Now Ning Fan seriously suspects that Wei Youyi asked him to come out because of these two bottles of wine.

Lao Zhang looked at the sluggish Ning Fan, and asked in a low voice: "Young man, what's the matter? If you don't have money, I can call Lao Wei back. The boss will bully the children even when he is old!"

"No, thank you, just put it on my account, Linjiangxian box. By the way, help me get a bottle of better red wine."

Lao Zhang quickly picked a bottle of decent red wine from the wine counter and handed it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan took the red wine and was about to go back. Before leaving, he turned around and asked, "The two bottles of Moutai that Wei Youyi took just now...how much?"

Lao Zhang said: "It's not much money, what he wants are two bottles of Feitian, and one bottle is only about 2600."

One bottle is 2600, two bottles is 5200!

How cruel!

For Ning Fan who grew up in an ordinary family, this was too extravagant!

Back in the box, Xie An and Cheng Lang were reincarnated like starved ghosts.

But these two people eat a lot, and their alcohol capacity is really not good.

After a few glasses of red wine, my face turned red immediately. I wasn't drunk, but I entered the period of excitement after drinking.

The two of them hooked shoulders with Ning Fan, talking about the past three years, and then looking forward to the future.

"Xiaofan, among the three of us, you are the only one who is promising now, and you can't forget us when you become prosperous in the future." Xie An said with a red face.

Cheng Lang nodded fiercely: "Yes, I always thought you must be extraordinary. When you become famous in East China Wu University, our brothers will join you. You have to introduce me to the girl of East China Wu University. We will not be able to get into East China Wu University in this life. Can't you get a wife from East China Wu University?"

Ning Fan smiled and said: "No problem, tell me about your conditions, so I can help you find out."

Xie An said: "I don't have any requirements, just a girl with long hair and big waves."

"Just this one condition? That's okay." Ning Fan was a little surprised that Xie An's sullen type is easy-going when it comes to finding a girlfriend.

Unexpectedly, Xie An immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, no, these are three requirements."

Ning Fan was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it for a while.

"Damn! Go away!" Ning Fan looked at Cheng Lang, "What about you, don't be as morose as Fatty Xie."

Cheng Lang smiled slightly: "I'm fine, as long as you look decent, but it's best if you can find a girl whose martial soul is a rabbit... Suck~"

Ning Fan looked at Cheng Lang with weird eyes, just say what you say, what does drooling mean?

You are looking for a girlfriend again, not food!

Thinking about the final fate of those cute bunnies who fell into Cheng Lang's hands, Ning Fan immediately decided not to let Cheng Lang approach the gate of East China Wuda in his life.

After drinking for three rounds, Ning Fan's mood was also mobilized by the two.

The three of them sang and danced in the box, expressing their youth.

Ning Fan looked at the two friends, thinking whether to teach them the cultivation technique of immortality. If he said that he cultivated immortality now, they would probably choose to believe it.

But Xie An and Cheng Lang are the kind of people who love to pretend and can't hide things in their hearts.

If you teach them the skills of cultivating immortals, it may do more harm than good.

Therefore, Ning Fan suppressed this thought in his heart.

The three of them played until midnight and then reluctantly separated. This separation meant that their high school life was completely over.

When leaving the hotel, Ning Fan also took two bottles of Moutai for his father.

When he returned home, Ning Fan saw that his father and mother were radiant, and both of them were much younger.

Discussed the issue of cultivating immortals with my parents for a while.

I learned from my parents that the Qi Refining Art will automatically evolve into the most suitable exercise for the individual after being passed on to the parents.

Moreover, since cultivating immortals, Ning Zhengtian and Ye Ci felt like they had opened a door of memory, and as their cultivation improved, some magical skills would constantly appear in their minds.

This feeling is like turning on the instinct engraved in dna, the same instinct as a baby who is hungry and sucks, crawls and runs.

Combined with the myths and stories handed down from the Dragon Kingdom since ancient times, Ning Fan suspects that there must have been immortal cultivators in the ancient Dragon Kingdom, and those immortal cultivating techniques were engraved into DNA like instinct, but for some reason, in the river of time, this instinct forgotten by mankind.

Early the next morning, Ning Fan went to the address of the Soul Bureau in Nanji City according to the location in the manual.

In fact, the Soul Bureau is easy to find. It is next to the police station, and its architectural style is roughly the same as that of the police station.

Ning Fan walked in, and a young female staff member who was working raised her head and said with a smile:

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Oh... I'm not here to ask for help, I'm here to report. I'm a new member, Ning Fan with number f01." Ning Fan took out his ID card as he said.

Hearing the number, the girl's expression gradually became weird, and she couldn't help but look up and down at Ning Fan.

"You're the new member? The f-rank?" the girl asked curiously.

Ning Fan nodded, he was used to this surprised look from other people.

The girl also felt that she was a little rude, she straightened her expression and said politely: "Sorry, I'm a little gaffe, you go to the building inside, then turn right and there will be an elevator, don't press any buttons after entering, just swipe your ID card."

"Thank you..." Ning Fan thanked politely, then walked inside.

The girl shouted at this time: "Hey, be careful..."

Be careful?

Could this soul game still be dangerous?