"20,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan, not counting the allowance......" Li Fan's eyes were full of stars, only to feel that the sky was full of Grandpa Mao. A penny is difficult for a good man, not a family, and I don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are. Li Fan is not greedy for money, forced by life.

Looking at Li Fan, who was in a fantasy, the middle-aged man sneered, and it seemed that he had taken the bait of a little fat sheep again, "I'm afraid that this money will be taken by life, and it will not be spent." As if thinking of something terrible, the middle-aged man shivered.

Li Fan came back to his senses, looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly looked like a sheep and had a seizure, and said uncertainly: "Really, what are you doing?"

The man gasped and said, "It's true, I lied to you that I was a puppy." As for what to do, go to the graveyard ......"

With a "snap", Li Fan slapped the middle-aged man, "It's been a long time, you're cursing me to death!" Li Fan was angry and ready to leave this poor madman.

Seeing that the duck that was about to arrive flew away, the middle-aged man was anxious, "No, you listen to me...... Oh, I can't tell, you just come with me, I'll give you a discount on the tuition fee, pay 350. ”

Li Fan stopped, took out 400 yuan from his arms, and reluctantly gave it to the middle-aged man, who found a wrinkled 50 yuan and gave it to Li Fan.

Wait a minute, Li Fan went to the stall in front of him and bought some food for tonight - five big chicken legs. If it doesn't smell good, it won't be given to you (the reader rolls his eyes).

As for whether this middle-aged man is a liar, a human trafficker, or a murderer, Li Fan is not worried at all, after all, it is just a matter of fingers. The strength of his swordsman at the peak is not an ornament, a sword-wielder.

"I said how far is it", looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was out of breath and out of breath, Li Fan asked impatiently. After all, after walking for thousands of meters, Mao didn't see a single stroke, and no one would be in a good mood.

"It's going to be soon", although the middle-aged man took himself to more and more remote places, Li Fan still didn't care. However, the middle-aged man at this time was in his heart: The current student, the vigilance is really poor, fortunately I am not a bad person, otherwise this hairy boy in the back would have died. Although he will have to collect his body in a few days...... But I'm still quite kind, aren't I?

"It's finally here. The middle-aged man sat on the ground in prostration, seeing that the sky had darkened, he hurriedly got up from the ground, took out his mobile phone and opened a certain software, urging Li Fan, add it, and the money will be automatically called to you later. Then he didn't say hello, and ran away in a hurry, as if he was followed by a tiger.

Li Fan looked at the person called the tomb keeper he had just added, and after a while, he gave a red envelope of 20,000 yuan, and he didn't seem to be worried at all that he would slip away with the money.

The money has arrived, and I am comfortable. I opened the bag, picked up a chicken leg and took a breath, well, it smelled good. Then he devoured it, and in an instant, five chicken legs saw the light. Wiping his mouth, Li Fan looked at his surroundings.

In front of the eyes was a cemetery, eerie and terrifying, and from time to time there were crows "quack, quack!" In front of the cemetery is a dead lake flooded with black water, and the black light cannot illuminate it.

On both sides of Li Fan's hands, there are patches of bamboo forests, but different from ordinary bamboo forests, this bamboo forest has no sense of vitality, and some only have a sense of dead silence and desolation.

What a place, Li Fan grinned. Here, he can rest assured that he can cultivate, and he is not as restrained and worried as the city.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. The reality is cruel, which he understood when he was very young, forbearance, can become a great weapon, there is an ancient hook to practice lying on the salary and taste the courage, Han Xin's crotch humiliation.

For the protagonists in some novels in the mobile phone pretending to be forced all the way, hanging all the way, and flat all the way, he can only smile and not speak.

It's almost dark, and when I entered the house, I saved my rent, which is good, it's a good deal compared to trading. Walked into the only house made of wood, there was a bed in it, a lot of candles, a few lighters, a table, a stool, a lot of space was twenty or thirty square meters (don't complain, it's big for the protagonist), there was no TV or refrigerator, why, no electricity.

Get the bell and everything right, and then turn off the phone and put it next to the bed. While there was still a little light, Li Fan went to the bamboo forest, found a straight ink-black bamboo with dark gray, and with a stroke of his hand, the bamboo fell to the ground instantly, and the mouth was smooth as a mirror, like a knife.

Then, Li Fan found the most favorite paragraph and swiped his hand one after another.

Then he returned to the wooden house with the bamboo, lit a candle, and was about to make a flute but found that he didn't have a knife on his body, after all, he hadn't fully controlled the sword qi, and he could do whatever he wanted, so he had to give up.

Let's go to the street tomorrow and buy a knife and a gourd. Thinking like this, Li Fan came to the bedside and started to cultivate, although he could automatically cultivate without this, but in this way, the cultivation speed doubled. Outside the wooden house, there is a large amount of yin, death, anger, and evil energy...... flocked to Li Fan's body......

When Li Fan sank into cultivation, the cemetery exploded, and one after another ghosts and wandering spirits emerged, wandering around aimlessly, only instinctively detouring when approaching the wooden house and the black pool. Under normal circumstances, these ghost spirits would not emerge en masse, but the Qi of Heaven and Earth, which could enhance their strength, was absorbed by the two Great Stomach Kings.

Originally, there was one in the blackpool, and now there is another one, and if they have wisdom, they will definitely march through the streets collectively to protest: they will not let us cultivate, and they will not let us live. , you're robbers!

For these, Li Fan didn't know, and he didn't want to know. He didn't have time to waste time, he was concentrating on two things, and while cultivating, he comprehended the combat methods that came with the two immortal rank exercises. Only by first comprehending the essence of the mystery can it be used in actual combat.

Otherwise, it's an embroidered pillow, which is useless. The world is not as peaceful as it seems. It's like a mixture of many cosmic worlds, cosmic cultivation systems.

Examples: Demonic and Immortal, Demonic and Deadly...... It stands to reason that they can't be on the same continent or planet...... It should exist alone, such as the world of single cultivation of spiritual energy, and the world of single cultivation of Xuan Qi.

These universal rules of the universe have been broken here on Earth, and Li Fan is not aware of these because Li Fan's cheap master (as the protagonist himself thinks) is in a sealed sleep.

"That damn old man, he's asleep. My great Barbaru was frightened for so long before he came out to breathe. I saw that the skull ring on Li Fan's middle finger was actually moving and opening his mouth to speak, as if he was hiding his timidity.