Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect it.

I was riding a bicycle, but I was secretly photographed, and it was also on Weibo headlines, and I was called a bicycle rider.

At ten o'clock in the evening, this Weibo became even more popular.

In order to prove the authenticity of this Weibo, countless netizens fell into a war of words, and many netizens began to flesh the true identity of the 'bicycle rider'.

Thankfully, the photo only captured his back, and it was blurry.

No one recognized him but himself.

At present, Zhang Xiaofan just wants to make money in a low-key manner, help his mother heal, and then take revenge and teach Li Zhong a bastard a hard lesson.

If you're famous or something, forget it.

He has too many secrets on him, and he doesn't want to attract too many people's attention.

"It seems that in the future, I can only wait until it gets dark at night, and then ride to the tea plantation."

Zhang Xiaofan made a decision.

At night, the highway is pitch black, and he can race as fast as he wants without worrying about being photographed or anything. Moreover, his eyes can see at night, and when he goes to the tea plantation, he can also work as usual.

The next period of time.

Zhang Xiaofan's life has become leisurely again.

During the day, he goes to class, then goes to the library to continue his plan to sweep the shelves.

In the evening, he rode his bicycle and rushed to the tea garden to check the six immortal seeds to prevent any accidents.

The growth of the six immortal seeds is very good.

In particular, the growth rate of Wind Thunder Immortal Pear and Blood Essence Grape is simply amazing.

The Wind Thunder Immortal Pear Tree has grown to a height of more than three meters, with lush branches and leaves, and it is estimated that it will be able to bloom in a few days.

The main vine of the Blood Essence Grape also grew to more than two meters long.

Zhang Xiaofan bought a bundle of wire, then went up the mountain to cut down some trees, and built a grape trellis above the blood essence grapes.

The main vine of the Blood Spirit Grape grows many small vines, gradually covering the entire wooden frame.

In a few days, it will be time to pour blood on it for the first time.

Zhang Xiaofan thought about it, when the time came, he would find a slaughterhouse, buy a bucket of pig blood, and make do with it.

……

Stay at school during the day and secretly go to the tea plantation at night.

In this way, Zhang Xiaofan's life gradually returned to a calm state, and because he was very low-key, the number of people who paid attention to him in the school began to decrease significantly.

On the campus BBS forum, the water army that sprayed him also disappeared completely.

Li Han told him about this matter.

Zhang Xiaofan's attention now is all on studying, taking care of the six immortal seeds, and he is too lazy to care about other things.

The "Heavenly Court Immortal Cultivation Treasure Book" given to him by Tai Bai Xing, he began to try to cultivate.

This practice is divided into nine realms.

The first realm is the realm of refining qi.

Qi refining is to devour the aura of heaven and earth, and after refining it into innate qi, it is hidden in the dantian.

Innate Qi is estimated to be something similar to True Qi.

Zhang Xiaofan hasn't refined it yet, and he doesn't know what the innate qi is and what it is used for.

Unfortunately.

The earth had long been depleted of spiritual energy, and he couldn't find any trace of spiritual energy at all, so he could devour and cultivate.

Thankfully.

There was a Green Fruit Creation Pill in his heart, which contained an incomparably huge amount of medicinal power, and his body only absorbed a little bit of it, not even one ten-thousandth.

He didn't need to look for aura everywhere, he only needed to refine this elixir to maintain his cultivation.

Not only can you practice anytime and anywhere, but it is also more efficient.

After only a few times of cultivation, Zhang Xiaofan felt a sense of qi, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he could refine the first innate qi.

Other than that.

In that Heavenly Court chat group, Zhang Xiaofan continued to dive in it, resolutely not bubbling.

His identity remains a mystery in the group.

Except for himself and Tai Bai Xing, no one knew that he was not an immortal, but a mortal.

The immortals in the group, although they were curious about his identity, fortunately did not continue to ask.

Zhang Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief.

On this day, at more than nine o'clock in the evening, he rode back to school from the tea garden and was accompanying Zhu Yunda and the three of them to drive the black.

Suddenly, a strange phone call came.

"Hey."

Zhang Xiaofan controls the hero with one hand, and connects the phone with the other.

"Xiaofan, come and save me, room 702 of Junhao Hotel, someone wants to rape me...... Yes! ”

With a scream, the other side hung up the phone violently.

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed.

On the phone, the voice of the person who spoke, he was very familiar with, was his master classmate and ex-girlfriend Fang Li.

Is Fang Li really in danger, or is she a prank?

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for two seconds, and a phone call came, but the result was that the phone could not be turned off.

Is there really a danger, to go or not to go......

Zhang Xiaofan's brows furrowed.

Between him and Fang Li, he had long been severed, even if Fang Li was in danger, he had no obligation to save her.

Moreover, this phone call was strange, which made him feel a little strange.

However, if Fang Li was really in danger, would she just sit back and watch and die without help?

"Shhh

After Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, he stood up abruptly and said to Zhu Yunda and the others: "You guys play, I'll go out." ”

After saying that, he quickly left the dormitory, leaving the three of them shouting cheating daddy.

Junhao Hotel, located to the east of the school, is an upscale five-star hotel.

Zhang Xiaofan ran all the way, and soon rushed to the Junhao Hotel, and then took the elevator to the 7th floor.

"Huh?"

When he came to room 702, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but pause.

The door was not locked.

Zhang Xiaofan pushed open the door and walked in, only to see a black-haired woman sitting on the bed with her back to him.

Other than that, there was no one else in the room.

"Xiao Fan."

The black-haired woman sitting on the bed turned her head, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said with a smile: "I knew that you would come." ”

This woman is none other than Fang Li.

"You lied to me!"

Looking at Fang Li, who was safe and sound, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt a trace of anger in his heart, and by the way, he secretly scolded himself for being an idiot, and he was fooled by this woman!

He turned and was about to leave.

Fang Li suddenly rushed over, hugged his waist, and said, "Don't go." ”

"Let go!"

Zhang Xiaofan said coldly.

"You listen to me first, and I'll let you go." Fang Li held on to it.

"Hurry up." Zhang Xiaofan said helplessly.

"Xiaofan, I used to be bad."

Fang Li moved her steps, walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan, looked up at him, and said, "Can you forgive me?" ”

"There is nothing unforgivable."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Fang Li, who looked pitiful, and said expressionlessly: "I said last time that we were completely cut off, and we have nothing to do with it from now on." ”

"Xiaofan, please, give me another chance!"

Fang Li grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's arm, grabbed it to his chest, and said, "Whatever you want to do, I promise you!" ”

"Get out!"

Zhang Xiaofan flicked his arm violently and pushed Fang Li away.

"Zhang Xiaofan!"

Fang Li, who was pushed into the corner, screamed at Zhang Xiaofan: "Since you are so ruthless, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" ”