Time passed day by day, Yang Shu had been away for half a month, Qin Ling had brought his son so big, it was the first time for his son to go out alone, and it was also a dangerous evil mountain. Yang Fan cultivates during the day every day, and at night he will take an hour out of his reading time to chat with his mother. The content of the chat is basically poplar.

In the dead of night, Yang Fan will also miss his brother and worry about his brother. But when he cultivated, he was pure and had no distracting thoughts.

In the past half a month of cultivation, Yang Fan has also achieved quite a lot. Through continuous practice of the Divine Finger Sword and Soul Qi Wave, his mastery of soul power has become quite proficient. In particular, using the Divine Finger Sword to release sword qi is a little better than practicing soul qi waves. Moreover, the soul qi wave consumes soul power very much, Yang Fan has not yet produced soul power seeds, and if there is no supply of elixir, the soul power will recover very slowly.

Although the harvest is great, it is still a little short of the ninth weight of body shaping. Of course, Yang Fan is not in a hurry, it has only been half a month, and it is normal that there is no breakthrough in cultivation. It would be too exaggerated to really shape the ninth weight of the body so quickly.

However, after half a month of cultivation, Yang Fan felt that the golden pill in his abdomen was already very small, and he was afraid that it was only the size of an egg. This not only made Yang Fan a little regretful, if the Jin Dan was completely gone, his cultivation speed might drop, right?

Of course, this is just his guess, and he still doesn't know what this golden pill is and what the origin of Xiaolong is. I don't know if this golden pill will really disappear, or if something will change.

It's still like that, don't think about it if you don't understand it, and when the realm is reached, everything will be clear.

Therefore, the top priority is to cultivate, cultivate, and keep cultivating!

My brother has the determination to sharpen his will, and I want to have the attitude of crazy cultivation!

Yang Fan also wanted to participate in the Xinying Club, feel the atmosphere of the competition, and even more wanted to win glory for the Zhao family. But I learned from Zhao Tie that the number of places for each family to participate in the Xinying Club is limited, his Zhao family has three, and the Liu family has four because they are the champions of the previous session. With his current cultivation, there are poplars on it, Zhao Wuji and Zhao Youjing are pressing, he is only ranked fourth, and he has no chance at all. So he was in a hurry to enter the ninth weight of body shaping and catch up with Zhao Youjing, so that he could get a place.

Yang Fan is not a blind cultivator, and every step has his own calculations.

Perhaps, you should give yourself a day off and relax properly, but you can get better results......

With this consideration, Yang Fan decided to go to the town for a walk and relax.

At this time, it is just past noon, the time has entered autumn, the sun in the sky is no longer so hot, and the occasional breeze blows, which makes people get a burst of coolness.

This time, Yang Fan didn't bring Yang Ye, he just wanted to come out alone and walk around aimlessly. Of course, the little dragon was still squatting on his shoulder. Looking left and right, like a naughty child who has been taken out by his parents.

While passing by a tavern, Yang Fan suddenly stopped because someone called his name.

"Brother Yang Fan, it's been a few days, why don't you come up and sit down?"

Yang Fan raised his head and saw a table on the balcony on the second floor of the tavern, on which a man and a woman were sitting. The man's hand cranked the folding fan, with a hearty smile on his face, and his demeanor was graceful. The woman is dressed in a white shirt and has a shoulder-length doll head, which is sweet and cute.

"Liu Ying. ”

Liu Ying asked: "Meeting is fate, why don't you want to come up and get together?"

Such an invitation would be timid not to go. Yang Fan thought about it, responded with a "come", and walked to the tavern.

At this time, Liu Ying put away the folding fan and said to Liu Miao beside her: "Ah Miao, I didn't expect to meet him, it seems that you are really destined." I'll talk to him first, and you can avoid it. ”

Liu Miao nodded lightly, got up and said, "I'll go upstairs and sit in the private room." ”

"Good. ”

On the round table on the balcony on the second floor of the tavern, there is a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks. The tea leaves exude a clear fragrance, and the dim sum exudes a faint sweetness. Simple, yet sophisticated.

Coupled with this sweet feeling as an embellishment, it also has a unique flavor.

Yang Fan saw that a seat was vacant, so he didn't sit down immediately, but said, "When I was downstairs, I seemed to see your sister." ”

Liu Ying pointed to the vacant seat with a fan and said, "Don't worry about her, you can just sit down here." After speaking, he said to the servant standing in the corner of the balcony: "Tell Xiao Er to change to a new tea set." ”

"Yes. The servant bowed and left, he understood what Liu Ying meant, and asked him to call Xiao Er, and also asked him to leave here and wait in the hall.

Liu Ying wants to talk to Yang Fan alone.

Sure enough, seeing that there was no one else around, Liu Ying looked indifferent, but her tone was more serious, and she said straight to the point: "Yang Fan, is your brother's marriage to Zhao Youjing real?"

Yang Fan said: "Of course it's true. Grandpa hasn't sent out the invitation yet, because he is still choosing a date. ”

Liu Ying smiled and said, "Grandpa, the call is quite kind." ”

Yang Fan said: "A family, how can you still be so angry." ”

"Is it really a family?" Liu Ying opened the folding fan, fanned the wind gently, and said, "It was your brother who married Zhao Youjing, not you." Unless Old Man Zhao gives Zhao Youxin to you, then you can be regarded as a real person. ”

At this time, Xiao Er brought up the new tea set, poured a cup for Yang Fan, and quickly retreated.

Yang Fan said: "I don't value the name or something." I grew up in the Zhao family, and the Zhao family treated me well, and it was enough to live happily. ”

"Good for you?" Liu Ying smiled coldly and said, "Not necessarily, right? Zhao Youxin's former servant Qiu Er has now taken refuge in our Liu family and has told us a lot of things. said that Zhao Youxin and Zhao Wuxing often bullied you and ridiculed your brother. If you hadn't become a climate and your brother recovered, they would have treated you well?"

"That's all in the past. ”

"Don't you hold a grudge at all?"

"I forgot. Yang Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Liu Ying's eyes narrowed into a slit and stared at Yang Fan. Yang Fan was a little uncomfortable when he looked at him like that. He even felt that Liu Ying's smiling and smiling yin and yang weird appearance had no masculinity, like a little woman.

But it was this awkward feeling that made his scalp tingle.

Yang Fan wanted to leave, so he said: "Are you looking for me just to provoke the relationship between me and the Zhao family? ”

"It's too much to say that it's too much to provoke, I'm just talking about things. Liu Ying also took a sip of tea, and then said: "I'll tell you the truth, I called you up because I have a happy event to tell you." ”

"Happy event?" Yang Fan asked, "Will you tell me any happy event?"

As he spoke, Yang Fan picked up the teacup again, not knowing what tricks Liu Ying wanted to play.

"My little sister Ah Miao has taken a fancy to you, and my grandfather and my father have also agreed, do you think this is a happy event?"

"Poof-" Yang Fan faux puff squirted out the tea just now, and Liu Ying blocked it with a fan, so it didn't splash on his body.