After a while, Mo Fan looked at her hairstyle in the mirror.

"Tsk!handsome!", Mo Fan said narcissistically.

Venerable Qianling looked at him speechlessly, with long hair tied up, with Mo Fan's appearance, it was indeed okay, but ...... Paired with modern casual wear, it looks nondescript.

However, Mo Fan obviously didn't notice this, and was still looking in the mirror.

"Mo Fan, I'll give you a small magic weapon that can confuse mortals!", Venerable Qianling said interrupting Mo Fan's narcissistic process.

"Ahh

As soon as he finished agreeing, he asked, "Wait, Senior Qianling, why are you okay to give me something?"

Venerable Qianling took out a string of wooden bracelets and gave it to Mo Fan, and said, "Although you want to have long hair, in the world of normal people, you can't change from an inch to waist-length hair in a month!"

"It's still the seniors who are thoughtful, it's that I'm too happy to notice!", Mo Fan said with a smile and put the bracelet on his right arm.

In terms of appearance, this bracelet is no different from the ordinary small bead chains on the market, but it is made of wood, and after wearing it on his hand, a cool feeling hits, Mo Fan suddenly felt that his mind was calm, and this feeling of calming his mind was better than the medicinal effect of taking the Awakening Pill.

Good goods!

Mo Fan suddenly understood, took off the bracelet and planned to return it, "Senior Qianling, this bracelet is too valuable, I can't ask for it." ”

"Precious?"

Venerable Qianling raised his eyebrows, and then said casually: "You think too much, this thing is actually not valuable, it is just a small magic weapon. ”

"Impossible!", Mo Fan questioned: "Senior, don't pretend to say that this is very popular in order to hone my willpower, I know, this is a treasure!"

Seeing Mo Fan's expression, Venerable Qianling shook his head helplessly and said, "You come with me." ”

After that, he led Mo Fan to a small forest.

Xiao Lin! Mo Fan's face gradually became delicate, no! Qianling's predecessor is a good person, it is impossible to have that kind of hobby!

"Hey, what are you doing there!", Venerable Qianling stood next to a tree, turned back to Mo Fan and said, "Come here!"

Mo Fan walked over tremblingly, keeping a safe distance from Venerable Qianling, "Senior Qianling, why did you bring me here?"

"You compare the bracelet to the tree. ”

Mo Fan immediately did it, hey! It's exactly the same texture! It seems to be the same material!

"I didn't lie to you, it's just that I use these wood raw materials, and I have nothing to do with them, and I have absolutely nothing to do with the word valuable. ”

"That's not right!", Mo Fan questioned again, "Then after I put it on, why does it have the effect of clearing my heart and calming my mind." ”

"Oh~", Venerable Qianling smiled and said, "Because this tree is a mint tree, it has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy for many years, and the effect has increased significantly is nothing!"

Mo Fan: "......"

"Thin ...... Mint tree!" Mo Fan was stunned, he always thought it was a precious thing, but it was really just a mass product, it seems that other people's words still have to be listened to carefully!

"Alright, don't grind, you can put it on and try the effect! ", said Venerable Qianling.

Mo Fan had no worries, put on the bracelet, and operated according to the instructions given by Venerable Qianling, and sure enough, it ...... Mo Fan faintly felt that there was an ability acting on his hair.

"How is it?", Venerable Qianling floated a mirror in front of Mo Fan and asked, "Is the effect okay?"

Mo Fan looked at himself in the mirror, touched his long hair again, and nodded slightly.

"The effect is ...... Leveraged. Mo Fan said: "Anyway, senior, why do you have so many mirrors in your house?"

Venerable Qianling: "... ”

Looking at the black line on his senior's face, Mo Fan wittily chose to change the topic.

"That...... Seniors, why are you and the seniors of Shuxiu so good to me, and the attitude of the seniors in the group towards me is as kind to your juniors, why?", Mo Fan asked: "I remember that in the novel, isn't the world of Xiuzhen abusing me and deceiving me?"

Venerable Qianling listened to his words and slowly explained: "The phenomenon of abusing me and deceiving me will generally only appear in the era of insufficient resources, lack of materials, and a large population base, but now it is different from the past, the number of monks we have registered does not exceed two thousand, and the few are pitiful, and we also have the means to obtain the spiritual stone aura, killing people or something, here, except for those black households who practice evil skills, no one will do it." ”

"As for why it is so good to you, it is also because of the small population base of monks, it is extremely difficult for monks to give birth, and the new generation of monks is even less pitiful, so we can promote a junior to promote a junior, which is also a merit!"

Mo Fan nodded thoughtfully, it turns out that the current Xiuzhen society is so harmonious! Sure enough, it is different to have a neighborhood committee in charge.

Mo Fan asked Venerable Qianling some questions about the cultivation realm, and the other party took the trouble to answer.

Unconsciously, Mo Fan found that an hour had passed, and he said hello to Venerable Qianling and left.

Looking at the brightly lit crossroads, Mo Fan was confused, he was not thinking about life and philosophical questions.

He just looked at Shenzhen at one o'clock in the morning, not knowing how to get back to the university dormitory, which was dozens of kilometers away.

Subway...... The door is not open, and the bus ...... The door was not opened.

Mo Fan looked at the taxi passing in front of him, clenched his empty pocket and didn't want to watch, there was no money in the mobile phone payment and pocket, he was really a little panicked.

It's impossible to go back to Qianling's predecessor's house, and I don't know how to open the door, do you want to sleep on the streets?

Mo Fan looked at a homeless man sleeping at the intersection on the left, and didn't know what to think.

Do you want to be like that?

A thought that should not have appeared appeared in Mo Fan's heart.

Mo Fan waved his hand and beckoned a driver to come over.

"Little brother, where are you going?", the brother smiled at Mo Fan and opened the rear door again.

"That, I won't get in the car first", Mo Fan waved his hand and said to the driver flatteringly: "Master driver, I lost my wallet today, look, can you give me a ride for free?"

At that moment, Mo Fan saw the quintessence of the classic - changing his face!

The smiling face of the brother faded away.

With a snap, the rear door closed, and he drove away without saying a word, shaking off Mo Fan's exhaust breath.