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The qi and blood in his body surged, but Bufan's face was extremely calm.

"Could it be that I have already stepped into the primary realm of ghosts and immortals? In this way, wouldn't I be considered an immortal cultivator now? The more Bu Fan thought about it, the more excited he became, and even thought of how comfortable he would be in the sky one day like an immortal cultivator like Sun Wukong!

Standing up from under the weeping willow, the bones of his whole body crackled and crunched, and he could bring out the punch with a random punch.

Bu Fan punched under the tree for a while, and as a result, two foreigners applauded him incessantly: "Okay, Chinese kung fu, you are a master, great." ”

"It's too much to call me master, just call me step teacher, I'mateacher!" Bu Fan turned around and nodded to the two foreigners, and then quickly left here.

"When he calls himself a teacher, is that he implying that we are looking to him for advice? It's just that Chinese kung fu is not passed on? The two foreigners looked at each other for a long time, and finally chased after each other.

"Master, please take us as apprentices!"

However, when two foreign friends with a Chinese dream chased them outside the park, that Bufan had long since disappeared.

Going to the rented place, Bu Fan bought a cup of freshly ground soy milk and a few buns from downstairs, and then knocked on Zhao Mudan's door.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you still have a little conscience, and you know how to send breakfast to my mother!" Zhao Peony is still wearing the same pajamas, but her hair is a lot messier than last night, obviously she just got up.

"Alas, Peony, if you want me to say, you're not very old, don't always be an old lady, don't call yourself an old ......"

"Oh, stinky boy, who is the peony called, it's not big or small. Don't think that if you send a few buns, you can get close to me! Zhao Mudan said, and wanted to hold Bu Fan to teach him a lesson.

"I won't play with you, I have to go to school, you can eat breakfast while it's hot." After Bu Fan finished speaking, he ran away with a smoke.

"Well, there's a guy who goes downstairs and buys me breakfast every morning, and that's fine. It's just that his age seems to be a little young......" Zhao Peony smiled and took a sip of the soy milk in his hand and began to be in a short daze.

"Zhao Mudan's kitchen is quite big, but she likes to sleep lazy, and she can't care about making breakfast at all, if I get some inheritance from the God of Food, even if it's just fur, it's enough......" Bu Fan was running while thinking about what means should be used to exchange for the inheritance of the God of Food next time the fairy cram school starts.

It's just that Bu Fan unknowingly became a freak in the eyes of others.

"This kid is sick, it's only less than eight o'clock, and he won't be late for work, why is he running so fast?"

"yes, rushing to reincarnation?"

The two guys on motorcycles were extremely depressed, because they were obviously not slow, but they were easily overtaken by Bu Fan on a pair of sneakers.

What makes them even more unacceptable is that the speed of Bufan is so fast, but he has a leisurely expression, just like a usual walk.

There are only two classes in the morning today, but there are still very few students......

At the end of the class, Bu Fan rushed to the library as soon as possible.

After cultivating the Ethereal Sutra of Refining the Body, Bu Fan felt that his memory seemed to have increased a lot.

Sure enough, when he came to the second floor of the library and looked at the sporadic and cumbersome popular science knowledge, Bu Fan could clearly classify it into his mind. Of course, the speed of memory is still very slow, far less than the protagonist in a novel can memorize the entire book in a few minutes with a glance and ten lines......

"Yo, isn't that Bufan, what's the matter, I was dumped by my girlfriend and ran here to read a book to relieve my boredom. Come, let me see, what kind of chicken soup for the soul are you reading? An Ruoxi didn't know when she stepped into the second floor of the library, and she was accompanied by a school flower-level beauty.

"If you want to read a book, choose for yourself!" Although An Ruoxi is beautiful, Bufan hates her mouth. So, in terms of tone, you will not be polite.

"Hmph, what kind of attitude, people see that you have just fallen out of love, and they want to care about you." An Ruoxi said, getting closer to Debufan.

"Oh, he's Bu Fan, the one who can fight in particular?" The superb beauty behind An Ruoxi also stepped on canvas shoes and walked up, her two big watery eyes looked at Bu Fan's body carefully, and gradually began to show disappointment.

Bu Fan is only a little more than one meter seven tall, and he looks thin, and his eyes don't show any anger, not like the kind of master who can put down seven strong men in one minute.

"Yes, Yunyi, he is the Bu Fan who can fight very well, didn't you say before that you like boys who can fight, he is a good choice." An Ruoxi leaned in front of the girl and said with a smile.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about, I don't like reckless people who like to use brute force to solve problems! ”

"Reckless? Oh, too, the hillbilly is just a little stronger. After An Ruoxi finished speaking, she smiled at Bu Fan with bad intentions.

The girl who is with An Ruoxi is called Murong Yunyi, and she is also one of the school's school flowers, the dream goddess of countless otaku.

"Two old ladies who lack hearts." Bu Fan was particularly disgusted by the two girls who were reckless and hillbilly for a while, and after glancing at them with disdain, he was about to leave with the book in his hand.

"Bu Fan, don't go yet, let me see what kind of chicken soup for the soul you are reading, and see if I can enlighten you two sentences, after all, you have just been dumped by Zi Yao, and you feel uncomfortable......"

"Here you go, keep it for yourself and watch it slowly!" Bu Fan stuffed the book in his hand directly into An Ruoxi's arms, and then left without looking back.

An Ruoxi picked up the book and looked at it, and was dumbfounded.

"The evolutionary history of dinosaurs, the descendants of Archaeopteryx, this ...... What's this? ”

"This layer is full of popular science books, where did the chicken soup for the soul come from, what a stupid old girl."

"Silly...... ? Old twiss...... Ah, Bufan, you give it back, I'm going to kill you! An Ruoxi trembled with anger, and threw away the popular science book in her hand.

"This is a public place, please don't make a lot of noise, and besides, the books here are public goods, please learn to take care of them." A librarian wearing highly myopic glasses walked over and picked up the books on the floor, and then began to educate An Ruoxi......

"You...... Bufan, damn fellow, I'm not done with you! An Ruoxi stomped her feet angrily and quickly left the reading room.

"That guy named Bu Fan is kind of interesting. It's just that I don't know if he can really fight like An Ruoxi said, so ......" Murong Yunyi looked at An Ruoxi's somewhat wavering pace because of extreme anger, and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm rubbing, they're all the best beauties, using public things as an excuse to appreciate the beauties up close, it's cool! I'm so talented. The male librarian wearing highly myopic glasses patted the popular science book in his hand and threw it on the reading table next to him.