"Big brother, goodbye!"

Zhang Ling waved her hand and followed her grandfather away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the figures of the two people disappeared, Wei Fan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, jumped up, and waved his fist.

Principal Zhang is old-fashioned and unsympathetic, but he is also an old man who loves talents, and he prefers to judge students with his own eyes rather than the teacher's words.

Elegant and confident conversation, clear analysis, unique insights on epidemic prevention, and a warm attitude towards people all made Principal Zhang feel good about this sunny teenager.

Of course, Wei Fan has only taken the first step, and he has to come up with a feasible surgical plan in the detailed discussion tomorrow night in order to get the opportunity to operate.

"I won't miss it!"

Wei Fan didn't have any mentality of going lucky, because all of this was planned by him, and even Zhang Ling suddenly had to go to the toilet, and the conversation time he won was also obtained by applying a layer of processed ghost mushroom potion to the candy.

Running home in a hurry, Wei Fan prepared a plan to eliminate the hypertrophic plague.

"This is a C-level operation, my aura consumption should not be able to last, if it is the late stage of the Forging Body Realm, the chances of convincing the principal are even greater. ”

Wei Fan was sad.

Babbling, who was lying on a book with his chin in his hands and reading it, picked up a carbon pen, drew on a blank piece of paper, and then pushed it to him.

"Huh?"

Wei Fan was puzzled.

Babbling with both hands and feet to explain.

"You're saying that if you eat these herbs, and then spit out a ball, after I eat it, you can advance to the ranks?"

On the white paper, on the far left are several herbs, with arrows pointing to Senchiro, then a ball, and finally a humanoid.

Babbling nodded.

"Haha. ”

Wei Fan couldn't help laughing, the babbling painting technique was too funny, and in the end, this figure, abstract to death, raised his arms, his biceps bulged, bigger than his head, and his hair was all erect, and there were some straight lines around his body that radiated outward like sunlight, which should represent the explosion of aura.

"It's a good way to behave, but how many herbs do you have to eat?"

Babbling and pointing at the loot that Wei Fan brought back from Mangshan, there was not a single plant left.

"So much?"

Wei Fan frowned, these herbs were sold, not to mention tens of millions, and it seemed a bit of a waste to eat them all in order to advance.

Babbling and gesturing.

"That's right, you can pick herbs again when you run out, but the opportunity to go to Beijing University is gone, and you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”

Wei Fan sighed, as well as Steward Zhou and Zheng Huang, they will definitely not let go of themselves, so it is also urgent to improve their strength.

"Then it's up to you. ”

After preserving a small portion of each herb, Wei Fan placed them on the table.

The roots of Mori Qianluo stretched out, rolled them up, and pulled them into the dirt, except for the angel ginseng, which babbled with gnawing.

When it is full, it retracts into a bud and falls into a deep sleep.

Wei Fan was not in a hurry, extracting the essence of so many excellent drugs must also be a time-consuming and labor-intensive process.

Gently wiping the leaves of Mori Qianluo, Wei Fan remembered his mother, the magical ability of this potted plant, as it grows, I am afraid that it will become more and more.

Midnight quiet.

The buds bloomed, babbling and waking up, under the moonlight, her stomach was like being pregnant for ten months, it was terrible, she didn't care about talking to Wei Fan, she bent down and vomited hard.

"Are you alright?"

The babbling was covered in sweat, like the pain of childbirth, which made Wei Fan feel distressed.

Syllable!

A pearl stained with transparent saliva fell on the table, and there was no stench, but a refreshing fragrance wafting away, which made people appetite greatly.

Babbling tore off a petal, handed it to Wei Fan, and made a gesture of eating.

Swallow the petals, and with a bang, dozens of illusions explode in his mind, engrave the imprint of wisdom in Wei Fan's genes.

"Banshee Flower Marriage Meditation Method?"

Wei Fan frowned.

"Babble!"

The little banshee pointed to the pearl and urged Wei Fan to eat it quickly.

"Okay!"

Wei Fan was going to wash it, but he was stopped by babbling and could only throw it directly into his mouth.

When the pearl enters the stomach, it immediately bursts, making people feel as if they have jumped into a hot spring, and dozens of hot streams rush to the limbs and hundreds of corpses, making every cell jump comfortably.

According to the babbling instructions, Wei Fan sat cross-legged, calming down, dispelling distracting thoughts, and running the Banshee Flower Marriage Meditation Method that had just been inherited.

The breath of nature became stronger, and with the sound of an ethereal banshee song, Wei Fan's soul seemed to fly out of his body and enter a natural realm.

The eyes were full of green, and the green plants were all over the place, and Wei Fan turned into a little elf, indulging in the frolic in the forest.

In the hut, Wei Fan's body, his dantian lit up with a green light, and then green lines appeared on the surface of the body, extending to every corner, like the veins of leaves.

It is the aura that is surging, galloping, moisturizing and strengthening every grain cell.

The straw thief hesitated, but still took the slingshot, hid under the eaves, and was responsible for keeping vigil, if he was disturbed in the middle of the stairs, the exterminator would definitely be seriously injured.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Fan, who had absorbed the aura in the pearl, spit out a mouthful of turbidity.

Call!

The turbid gas erupted like an arrow, with a sharp whistling, more than a meter long, and there were green spots of light flickering in it, looking like a dragon's breath, in the middle of the night, quite dazzling and gorgeous.

"That's it?"

Wei Fan clenched his fists, felt the power of his fingertips, and was a little stunned, the exterminator rushed to the stage, but it was a very difficult process, he had to bear great pain, and he was fine, he seemed to have slept for a while, had a dream of traveling to the plant kingdom, and woke up to advance.

Babble!

The little banshee nodded and asked the straw thief to bring over a glass of water.

Wei Fan found out the spiritual pressure gauge test, and the value was 7218, which was much more than the standard of 6000 in the late stage of the Forging Body Realm.

Not to mention the change in strength, through the glass window, Wei Fan could clearly see the outline of the street lamp in the distance, as well as the noctuidae flying under the lamp, which was impossible before, and his hearing was also developed, and he could capture more subtle sounds.

"Great value for money. ”

Wei Brahma is talented, coupled with the teachings of the female shadow mentor, so he quickly figured out the reason, there are too many essences contained in pearls, so that he can be promoted directly without drawing aura from nature.

Although a lot of precious herbs were consumed this time, there was no waste at all, except for the essence, the rest was also eaten by Mori Qianluo, so some young shoots emerged.

"This banshee flower marriage should also be the best!"

Wei Fan didn't go to sleep, took a sip of water, sat in front of the door, and carefully understood the state just now, his expression, from the initial blandness, to surprise, and finally fixed into a thick shock.

The basis of the exterminator is aura, and if it is consumed, it is no different from ordinary people, so how to increase aura, is an extremely important topic.

Reiki is a kind of energy, which exists in nature, and its absorption has two ways, one is through physical exercise, food intake, so that cells can produce aura, and the other is meditation, which resonates with nature, and can sense Reiki, and then inhale it into the body.

Meditation is the main method of absorbing aura, so throughout the ages, countless kinds of meditation methods have been born, and the quality of it depends on whether more aura is absorbed in the same amount of time.

The higher the level of meditation, the higher the value, not to mention the holy level, the transcendent level, it is already an unpassed secret.

"Is this extraordinary?"

Wei Fan looked at him.

She tore a piece of paper, spat on it, glued it into a ring, put it on her head, and then fanned her hands and made a bird-like shape.

"Birdman? No, you mean God?"

Wei Fan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, but then he was shocked: "How is it possible? God level, that's too exaggerated, right?"

Babbling and waving his hand, he returned to the bud to sleep.

"Hehe, I haven't heard of a god-level meditation method, I must have guessed wrong. ”

Wei Fan shook his head and smiled.

The cultivation of the exterminator is to constantly absorb the aura, purify it, accumulate little by little, and when it reaches the standard, it will be promoted.

This process, like condensing a large piece of lake water into a drop of water, requires patience, perseverance, and time.

The air around Mori Qianluo is not only fresh and natural, without any impurities, but also the concentration of aura is several times higher than normal, sleeping next to it is simply a pleasure.

"I don't know how to raise babbling?"

Lying on the bed, Wei Fan tossed and turned, not to mention Sen Qianluo's magical effects, just a species that had never been seen before was worth cultivating carefully, he was really worried about what if he died......

Chattering sat on the open drawer, also with a sad face.

"Forget it, let it be!"

Wei Fan decided not to want to, he remembered that when he was a child, Sen Qianluo was a young bud, and what his mother did was just watering and basking in the sun from time to time.

It's not that big, and I have to get up every half an hour to record Mori Qianluo's state in detail and make sure that it won't be disturbed by mosquitoes.

Tired, but happy.

At dawn, the chatter, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, and after listening attentively, he pushed open the drawer, jumped on Wei Fan's pillow, and covered his mouth and nose.

"What for?"

Wei Fan stretched out his hand and flicked it.

Chattering pointed out the window, made a blowing motion, and then collapsed to the ground, his limbs twitching.

"Gas?"

Wei Fan's drowsiness was directly frightened, and he was covered in a cold sweat, and it took a lot of effort to restrain the urge to get up and run out.

"Whose is it?"

Wei Fan pretended to be half-awake, drank all the water in the cup, and lay back on the bed, but the leaves in the cup were already pressed under the root of his tongue.

With leaves, within twenty minutes, even if Wei Fan doesn't breathe, he won't suffocate, and he can still maintain his full state.

The sneak attacker was cautious, and waited for a full ten minutes to make sure that the poisonous fog was completely permeated and had completely stunned the target, before breaking the glass and jumping out of the window.

The footsteps were dull, it should be a man, and he listened to his breathing, without any shortness, plus he didn't push Weifan to confirm whether he was unconscious, he was obviously a very confident bandit.

"Not cautious enough!"

Wei Fan judged the other party's position according to the voice, and when he walked to the cot, he suddenly burst out.