Chapter Forty-Seven: Seniors!

The moment she discovered this, Angela was excited, it was rare to encounter a novelty item that she could play with at will, she had to buy it, and the reason why she chose this was because it was the largest, which was convenient for her to observe and disassemble, and it was extremely suitable for novices to get started. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What?Beginners shouldn't start at the beginner's level?What are you kidding, with Angela's strength vision, it's natural to skip a level, starting from the second level!

Iyes nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back to the room first, if you find anything, remember to tell me"

"Hmm, let's go," Angela said, waving her hand, huh, she felt a little strange, what could she find, was she going to make a high-class one for him in the future.

This can be had! For his sake, he bought this doll! When I have studied it thoroughly, I will give it to the good one!

"Hehe" looked at the giant garbage can-like doll in front of her, she couldn't resist the impulse in her heart, peeled off his shell, occupied his body and mind, and constantly provoked his core, it was simply wonderful!

Back in his room, Iyes began to cultivate again, and he now felt that he was a little bit close to success, whether it was a second-order or a divine technique.

The rune in his brain appeared, and the divine power in his body continued to operate, increasing the divine power in his body little by little, and recently he felt that the divine power in his body had become saturated, and it was estimated that he had almost reached its peak in the past few days.

After completing a day's cultivation, Iyes exhaled a breath and began to cultivate divine arts, the key point of divine magic is to compress divine power, condense it like hair, and then control it freely.

After such a long time of condensation, Iyes has achieved a rhythm like a silky spirit at this time, but even so, it is difficult to control it.

Simply so!

Speaking of which, it is already good to be able to condense the divine power to the level of hair, and many people are difficult to take this step, which requires talent and perseverance.

Speaking of which, Iyes has to thank her goddess again, thanks to the small stove she opened, so that he has a deeper control over the divine power, so he can succeed under the continuous attempts to contact during this time.

In a mansion that is not inferior to the Bena family, John stood next to an old man and kept crying: "Grandpa, Bena of the Jones family not only ignored me, but also targeted me with a commoner in front of me."

"Bang" The old man looked at him, and felt angry in his heart, and went up to slap him, and said angrily: "Who can you blame if you don't fight for your anger? In terms of family background, there are only a handful of people in the City of Wind who can compare with you! In terms of talent, you are not bad! And when you told me that you wanted to chase the girl of the Jones family, I also specially cheekily went to the door to discuss with Dave, and helped you get the right to visit his house at will.

The anger in Faklan's heart, this grandson is hopeless, with so many advantages and conditions, he can't please a girl? Could it be because he was beaten too badly by his brother when he was a child, and he was beaten to cerebral palsy.

Fakran shook his head helplessly, he couldn't interfere in this kind of matter between children, otherwise he would have to be laughed to death by those old guys in the city, he couldn't afford to lose that face.

"John, these things can only be solved by yourself, you can figure it out by yourself"

"Don't, grandpa, if you don't help, Beanna will be snatched away by someone else, I don't want it!!!" John knelt down, holding Fackland's leg and not letting go, his snot sticking to his trouser leg, he really liked Beanna very much.

Fakran really wanted to kick him away, how could he have such a grandson, it was too embarrassing, but fortunately he was pretending to be good outside!

Looking at John who was holding his feet, Faclan shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't interfere with this kind of thing."

"Grandpa!" cried John.

"But," Fakran said, "I know a fellow who was a famous prodigal boy in the City of the Wind when he was young, and he is very good at this, so you can ask for advice." “

"Really?!" John was pleasantly surprised, he had always wanted to be satisfied with his own conditions, handsome, rich, and hard-hearted! The reason why he could not succeed in winning the favor of Beanna was that he blamed all this on not finding a way!

He thinks that the reason why Iyes, a civilian, can win the favor of Beanna must be because this little white face has too many tricks and deceives Beanna! As long as he can learn some skills, it is not a matter of kicking Iyes out of the game in minutes!

If Iyes knew, he would be gratified, finally someone said that he was handsome, but he would never admit to seducing Beanna, oh my God, the gods and demons can learn from him, he has no intention of this.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became happy in his heart, and sat on the ground and smirked.

Fakran looked at his grandson and shook his head slightly, this child is hopeless!

He picked up a piece of paper, wrote the name and address of the person on it, and handed it to John: "Take this paper, there are details of the person on it, when you find him, hand him this paper directly, and he will teach you, remember to be polite to him!"

"Don't worry, Grandpa, he's my life coach, I'll respect him very much!" John excitedly.

"Go, go" Fakran waved his hand helplessly, seeing his excited appearance, he felt a deep powerlessness in his heart, whether it can get better or not is up to you, Alaska, don't let me down!

Early in the morning, John hurried to the residence of the master, according to the information provided by his grandfather, the master lived on Qingfeng Street in the west of the city, which is relatively sparsely populated, mainly in the west area, which is relatively old, and belongs to the old city that has not been renovated for a long time, and all kinds of equipment are relatively backward.

John was a little strange, why would such a master live there, could it be that he hunted all kinds of flowers when he was young, and now that he is older, he has begun to cultivate himself?

Either way, it doesn't matter, his purpose is to learn the arts, not to explore other people's pasts!

"No. 376...", John searched all the way, only to find that the tall man lived in a deep part of the street.

"It's a bit of a seclusion," John muttered.

"Knock knock" John walked to the somewhat dilapidated door, tapped it twice, and there was no response...

"Knock knock" continues to snap lightly.

Ten minutes later, there was still no response, "Isn't he there?"

He was a little unhappy in his heart, after all, as the second young master of the Smith family, he came to his remote corner to find him, which was already very face-saving, and this guy dared not be there!

"Bang!" he thought in his heart that since the man was not there, it didn't matter if he was rude, so he slammed it on the dilapidated door with a sense of venting.

The "crunch" door panel fell to the ground in response, and John was shocked! I'll go! This Nima broke down like this? What kind of garbage is this!