Chapter 42: Origins
The entry-level of the copy can be brushed once a day, and the ordinary one can only be brushed once every three days, and the difficult one is once a week, after the copy of Xiao Xixi and the two women ended, he didn't continue to brush the entry-level book, and he enjoyed the recovery of the Gathering Spirit Array for half an hour in Soy Sauce City, and it went offline.
The first thing to do when it goes offline is to test the intelligence medicine and the beauty pill, although these two new drugs are more helpless, but judging from the effect of the previous pill, it should not be bad. The intelligence potion looks like a bottle of blue drink, with no smell, Qian Bufan raised his head and drank a bottle, and suddenly felt that his thoughts were a lot clearer, it seems that this is really a brain tonic.
hurriedly pulled Xu Ningning and Zhao Ling over, but when the two women saw the medicine that came out of the poop, they refused to take it, there was no way, Qian Bufan had to put away the medicine and take out the beauty pill: "Do you want to try this?" ”
This time, Xu Ningning was bold and took it directly. In anticipation and apprehension, the three of them fought for half an hour The landlord, Xu Ningning's side finally moved, first the skin on the face began to crack, fortunately, this terrible phenomenon did not last long, the cracked skin faded from the body surface, fell off, and the new skin revealed was as soft as a baby, although there was no change in the facial features, but it gave people the feeling of water hibiscus, and the degree of pleasing to the eye increased by at least two percent.
"Fatty, what's going on, what's going on", Xu Ningning didn't dare to look in the mirror at this time. "Sister, you have become so beautiful!" Zhao Ling was a little envious on the side, and couldn't help but touch the new skin with his hand. Xu Ningning couldn't hold it anymore, ran to the room, carefully looked at herself in the mirror, and was naturally quite satisfied.
"Ling'er, yours", Qian Bufan handed Zhao Ling another beauty pill, and Zhao Ling took it and swallowed it. After going through the same process, Zhao Ling's changes are not as obvious as Xu Ningning's, but the whole skin is full of elasticity and the lines are softer. Is the effect of this elixir different for everyone? Qian Bufan was more moving than the two women in front of him.
The two women who were in a good mood decided to go shopping to celebrate, but Qian Bufan couldn't shirk it this time and acted as a driver again. But there are always some accidents, and as soon as the car left the villa, it was stopped.
"Donor, please stay!"
The voice was not loud, but it clearly entered the ears of Qian Bufan in the car, looking at this small bald head standing in front of the front of the car with his hands folded, Qian Bufan whispered to Xu Ningning and Zhao Ling in the car: "You two go back first, this monk is not simple." ”
Stepping out of the car, Qian Bufan waved towards the monk and said, "Little master, I don't know if you have any advice?" "Donor, the little monk's Dharma number is wise, and he senses the fluctuation of the formation here, and thinks that there are such profound formation attainments in this world, so he wants to see the donor, and he is really not a mortal, good and good." I don't know which one the donor is taught by? ”
"I am orthodox in the Daomen", Qian Bufan actually knows all this about himself, and casually took out the game's set of sayings: "I am shallow in learning, the formation is arranged by the brother of the master, and the master really has good eyesight." ”
"Daomen? Isn't the inheritance of the Daomen broken? Don't be joking. My Buddhism and Taoism have a deep relationship, but a big chaos sixty years ago, forget it, the donor deliberately concealed it, but the little monk I was abrupt. ”
"Haha", Qian Bufan didn't know how to answer.
"But donor, you don't brow, Yintang has a little resentment, and you have to beware of villains recently."
"Thank you, master, I'll pay attention!"
"Amitabha, good and good, meeting is fate, if the donor needs the help of the monk one day, go to the Qixia Temple on the outskirts of the city to find me."
The monk left this sentence and wanted to leave. The Dao Gate has broken the inheritance, what does this mean exactly? What happened 60 years ago?
Qian Bufan, who was stunned in place, suddenly felt a pang, the little monk in front of him shook for a moment, stood in front of Qian Bufan with his hands folded, and a sniper bullet stopped in front of the monk only five centimeters away, just levitating, indescribably weird.
"Where did you come from, go back to where you go", who said that the monk was not angry, and the sniper in the distance only felt a sound wave coming, and the whole person flew out a few meters, hit a tree trunk, and fainted with blood in his mouth.
"Donor, goodbye!" Blocking this attack, the monk did not stop, and after a few seconds, he disappeared from Qian Bufan's sight.
Shocked, absolutely shocked, Qian Bufan recognized himself as resisting the attack of ordinary sniper bullets, but he definitely couldn't hurt people with a sound from a distance of hundreds of meters like the monk just now. I always thought that my ability was already at the top of this world, only to find out that I was just a frog at the bottom of the well.
I don't know who arranged the attack this time, and the enemy is hiding in the shadows, which makes Qian Bufan very passive.
In fact, it was not only Qian Bufan who was passive at this time, but also Zhao Ling's second master, who thought that the special combat team members he had spent so much effort to arrange could bring a little threat to Qian Bufan, but he was destroyed by a little monk.
"Professor, the operation failed again, or give up for the time being, things at this level are beyond our control."
"To apply for the transfer of biochemical troops, a small detachment is enough. Abandon? Do you know how much benefit you can bring if you can break through this research? I'm going to stay the course. ”
Xu Ningning and Zhao Ling, who returned home, saw Qian Bufan walking in, and asked, "Husband, is that little bald head an enemy just now?" ”
"No, to be exact, he just saved me. Unexpectedly, there are such masters in this world, and I guess Wangcai may not be able to compare with him. ”
"Since it's not an enemy, it's good, bad guy, can we still get out?"
"Of course, go, don't think about these troubles", if you come, you will be safe, haven't you always come here like this?
In the soy sauce city, it was rare for Nicholas Zhao Si and Xiao Yueyue not to climb the wall together and sit on the steps in front of the palace.
"Xiao Yueyue, you said that our master let us grow up with the little junior brother, isn't it a bit unfounded?"
"Senior brother, I heard that you went to the world of the junior brother last time, how do you feel?"
"The aura is thin, and I can't feel the existence of the same vein, the master said that the space was in calamity, and the little junior brother found it when he went to investigate the cause of the incident."
"But the growth of the little junior brother is much faster than ours, by the way, senior brother, did you steal the underwear of the widow Wang?"
"Cut, how can there be anything that your senior brother can't do", Nicholas Zhao Si shook the little black shorts in his hand: "Hey, don't rob it, I'll wipe it, you fat man, why can't you eat anything......"