In the meantime, when parting, the Spirit Peach Fairy gave Lu Fan some more books.

It doesn't shine, it's all certain information that mortals record with pen and paper.

"These books have been read many times, and they are all correct, and they are given to Lang Jun to relieve his boredom."

She spoke tactfully.

These books are some knowledge that is higher than basic common sense, and also contain some tips for calculating and observing the stars.

For Lu Fan, these things were far more important than giving him a spell or two.

"Then thank you fairy, I will treat the monkey as my own."

Lu Fan is not an ink character, so he thanked him and accepted the package.

Entering the heavy one, he looked up in confusion.

"There are also some spirit peaches, and it is inconvenient for the concubine to stay with Lang Jun, so I should entertain Lang Jun this time."

The Peach Fairy was shy again.

Lu Fan was speechless for a while, and said in his heart, "Don't do this for you, a hundred-year-old leftover girl, okay?"

The Peach Fairy has no entity, and if she wants to have sex with a 'human', she must either dream and communicate with her spirit, or first find a carrier to possess her.

Having said that, this older leftover girl with a very bewitching figure.... It's really beautiful.

is not a pointed chin, but a round face, a classical beauty, and a smile that is even more shy.

However, Lu Fan was not interested at all.

Can you help me practice?

If you can't, please don't emit unknown gases!

He didn't have the idea of finding a Taoist partner now, neither male nor female.

Hongchen cultivation is already troublesome, and it is better to have less contamination in love words.

After taking the things, Lu Fan whistled, and the monkey crawled onto his shoulder.

"In the future, it will be mixed with me, people will live a lifetime of grass and trees, and when there is always a difference, sadness is inevitable. By the way, do you have a name? ”

The monkey waved his hand and shook his head.

"Uh.... I'll just call you... Empty? ”

Lu Fan wanted to call him Wukong, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

It is Wukong, and he has become Sanzang himself.

Ninety-nine eighty-one is difficult, how unlucky this TM is!

"Twitter!"

After having the name, the empty mood was slightly soothed, and he gave up his hand to express his gratitude.

Seeing that the pair of masters and servants were about to leave, the Spirit Peach Fairy couldn't help but remind: "Lu Langjun, the way of cultivation is still to move forward steadily." ”

"Your mana is pure and condensed, but your soul is huge and fluffy, and the concubine doesn't know what method you have cultivated, so it's not okay to come to the soul chapter."

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned around: "Thank you for the fairy's reminder, I know." ”

How can he have a way to cultivate the soul, there is no such thing at all.

In the final analysis, it is still the crystal nucleus that empowers it, and an all-round enhancement is really an all-round strengthening.

However, there is also a degree to all-round.

Half soul, half body.

The soul has three souls and seven souls, which belong to one 'whole'.

But the body is too complex, muscles, veins, bones, internal organs, ears, nose, mouth, eyes, and even every cell.

After the separation, the strength of the divine soul did not catch up with the body.

It's not that it's inferior, it's just that it lacks the means to restrain the idea and solidify it.

It's like a strong man, who doesn't know how to use his skills.

Seeing that Lu Fan said so decisively, and did not hesitate to leave, a trace of resentment flashed on the face of the Spirit Peach Fairy.

The concubine hasn't finished talking yet!

Her original intention was to communicate with Lu Fan and be a temporary Taoist companion.

The Spirit Peach Fairy is a soul body, and it can barely hold the real thing.

Her soul was bigger, but more empty.

One of the two is an incomparably pure heaven and earth elf, and the other is a true cultivator of heaven and earth.

Even if there is no way for the soul to meet, the soul can be condensed through controlled dream shame.

Suffering from the fact that the peach fairy is a daughter's family, some words are ashamed to speak.

Lu Fan is so decisive, his vigilance is much higher than his cultivation.

I just hate the lack of Wang Po's presence at this moment, maybe there can be a win-win thing.

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When he returned to his small courtyard, the bright moon was already hanging high, and Lu Fan had no intention of going to the nearby scattered gathering place to take a look.

Tomorrow, I have to wait for Lao Zhou to reply to the letter, and after I am done, I will rush to Yangzhou to find Guo Zheng.

The White Lotus sect said that it was going to hunt for treasures, and if it was not enough, he went to Guo Zheng.

"Alas.... Work hard, forget that I won't sleep tonight, make some rune paper and see if I can make a whole rune. ”

As he spoke, he took out his book again and read it carefully, and the monkey stood obediently beside him.

The night breeze blew, and his shaggy blonde hair moved slightly.

Vaguely, Lu Fan heard a slight sob.

You don't have to look to know it's a monkey crying.

The little guy was still a child, and Baiyunsan was the equivalent of his father.

The sudden loss of a loved one must be sad in my heart.

Lu Fan thought about it, and did not comfort him, but ordered: "Empty, go and get some paper for the master, and look carefully in the first room in the backyard." ”

The monkey got up and wiped his tears and ran quickly to find a lot of paper.

He was quite familiar with these processes, and the Baiyunsan people started by making rune paper.

After bringing the paper, Lu Fan touched his little head, and then stuffed it with a few toffee.

"I think you have the instinct to swallow Yuehua, don't be greedy for fun anymore, you can practice well, and it is best to be able to kill enemies in the future."

The words stunned the empty words, and when he came back to his senses, Lu Fan had already begun to make rune paper.

Immediately, his eyes gradually became firm, like a 'poor student' who was determined to study hard.

Lu Fan noticed the change in the emptiness, and smiled slightly in his heart, a good psychic monkey is definitely a rare spirit beast in heaven and earth.

Instead, he put aside his distractions and began to peruse the paper in his hand.

"According to the book, it is not difficult to make rune paper, it is divided into three steps."

"The first step is to fully perceive the lines of this piece of paper with your soul/mind."

"The clearer and tougher the paper, the easier it will be to make it."

"The second step is to avoid the places where the lines are broken and not tough, and then draw a line with mana."

"It is required to paint to the end in one go, and cover as many lines as possible, so that fifty percent is qualified and eighty percent is excellent."

"The third step is to slowly inject mana, and after filling it, the mana is recovered, and the paper is not damaged."

Thinking like this, Lu Fan tried to touch the blank paper with his mind, but he couldn't do anything.

At the moment, his spirit is still 'fake'.

Blank paper is a mortal thing, and it is also a 'fake'.

How can two fake things establish a connection.

After Lu Fan tossed around, he didn't feel good, so he changed to mental power.

Now there is a reaction.

The white paper floated slightly, and Lu Fan chose to sink his mind into it again, and he easily succeeded.

He had a huge spirit, and it was not difficult to observe all the lines of the paper.

The so-called energy consumption is not a problem for him.

"I pick up the blank paper with the power of thought, and the white paper is already half-false and half-true, and then I use my mind to perceive it and it will be made overnight."

Lu Fan nodded, just remembering this feeling in his heart, he was suddenly stunned.

“.....”

"It's no wonder that practitioners often write down their feelings and carry them with them, because it is convenient to read them from time to time."

"The sage said, learn from the old and learn the new."

"The teacher taught that a good memory is better than a bad pen."

He smiled bitterly, and secretly said that the clown was actually me.

In the past, I always laughed at other cultivators for bringing their feelings with them, and in the end, they cheapened the enemy.

Now it seems that if you want to be maverick in some things, you also have to see if you have this qualification.