Since knowing the relationship between Zhuo Yifan and today's saint, He Xinlan regretted what he had done very much, although Zhuo Yifan didn't say anything, but He Xinlan knew that the other party probably already hated himself deeply in his heart.

However, in fact, He Xinlan thought too much.

Regarding He Xinlan's use of himself to attract Pan Wu's fat beating, Zhuo Yifan only regarded it as a mortal life experience. In fact, he also has to thank He Xinlan, because this has made his life among mortals more complete. This is very beneficial for understanding the Tao.

However, He Xinlan didn't think so, and found him three times and twice to change jobs for him. Zhuo Yifan really couldn't stand this woman's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and finally agreed to the position of deputy head of the fire room.

In order to compensate, He Xinlan deliberately built a new house next to the fire room as the deputy manager's room. And Zhuo Yifan also lived in it like this, and when he went out early in the morning, he could turn right and go directly to the fire room, which was also convenient.

The deputy manager's room is very luxurious, and its layout style even surpasses that of the Tianya room, which is divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The interior is mainly for leisure and entertainment, and there is even a huge soup pool.

After the end of each day's work, Zhuo Yifan would invite the brothers in the fire room to take a hot bath in the inner room. He also deliberately set up a few extra beds in the inner room. If the brothers in the fire room are tired, they can rest directly in it, and it does not matter if they do not return to the workshop.

In this way, because of Zhuo Yifan, the fire room, which was spurned and disgusted by people, became a place that everyone envied.

And unconsciously, Zhuo Yifan has also become a part of the fire room, and he is one with the life here and the people here.

His generosity and warmth. Won the hearts of the big men in the fire room. Everyone was sincere to him. even reached Cheng Dù, who was willing to work for him.

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That night, the sky was clear, and there were no stars or moons.

Some of the people in the fire room went back after taking a bath, while others were too tired to rest in the inner room.

Zhuo Yifan took a nap in the inner room, moved to the table outside, he raised his eyes to the sky, calmed for a moment, and slowly drank a pot of wine. The drink sliced across the stomach. This spicy and sweet taste is full of a strong mortal aura, which washes away the ferocity that buries the soul deeply, and at the same time dilutes the killing aura of the mountain of blood and corpses in the cultivator world.

The night was very peaceful, but at the door of Longkong Xuan, two uninvited guests came.

"Elder Jin, this son can become a magic weapon when he paints casually, then his master is only afraid that he is not an ordinary person, in case he is a strong person who has cultivated that kind of power, we are in this realm. Even if there are thousands more, they are not opponents. The silver-clothed Taoist looked at Long Kongxuan, where people were coming in and people coming out. I couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

"It can't be. When the golden-clothed Daoist heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "In order to comprehend the Dao intent, the sect master even did not hesitate to damage his own cultivation, and it took nearly a hundred years to succeed. In the past few years, how many masters from the former region have imitated the sect master and followed his path of understanding, but they have all failed, and even a large part of them have ended up in a lifetime. Therefore, you and I are very clear about how difficult it is to cultivate Daoist intent. ”

"Besides, when you come to this realm, you have to pass through the gate, and Xintiandi has always been guarded there, and all those who enter the territory have a clear record. This one is called Lin Fan, I have already asked someone to check, there is no record at all, it is just a native of the Heavenly Domain. Being native, his master was clearly from this realm. Elder Jin waved his hand and chuckled, "Hehe, it's just two natives, what's there to be afraid of...... Elder Silver, what do you say?"

"Taoism is difficult to cultivate, and it has been difficult to achieve since ancient times. Since they are two natives, according to common sense, they will not do anything. It's just that not all of them are mortals in this realm, and there are some hidden existences. It's not that I'm afraid, but I think it's better to be cautious in everything......" Elder Silver nodded, also feeling that he was thinking too much. With the two figures flashing, light as feathers, they entered the small courtyard in just a flash.

They had already found Zhuo Yifan's residence, and it was not difficult to find it, and the two came to the door of the new factory and swept it with their spiritual senses, but they were surprised to find that the other party was painting outside.

"Well, that's interesting, this kid is actually painting, and look at what he's drawing. The golden-clothed Taoist took a deep breath, condensed his spiritual sense, and stared at the strange painting on the ground. Immediately, there was a heavy look of horror in his eyes, and when the horror disappeared, it was replaced by endless greed.

"Elder Jin, this painting ......" The silver-clothed Daoist was already speechless and excited.

"It's been too long...... Since leaving the region, I haven't felt this breath for a long time...... "The gold-clothed Taoist also trembled with excitement: "This is divinity! This son is really strange, he can reveal his divinity when he paints casually!"

The two of them were shocked, if the cultivation of the young man who painted was unfathomable, and it was not strange that the painting he made could reveal his divinity, but they had repeatedly checked it, and this young man clearly did not have any spiritual power on his body, and he was completely a mortal. However, the discovery of being able to draw divinity was shocking for both.

You must know that many people now follow the example of the Xintiandi Sect Master to comprehend the Dao meaning by self-destructive cultivation, and in the end, they often accidentally destroy the divinity in their bodies, and there is no divinity in the Heavenly Domain to repair it, so they lead to a situation where they stop for life.

Therefore, the importance of divinity is self-evident in the heavenly realm, and for many people it is simply a miracle medicine to save them.

"What a strong divinity! This is a huge treasure!" the gold-clothed Taoist laughed, the greed in his eyes became even stronger, and with a flick of his sleeve, the door was opened.

Another silver-clothed Taoist threw out the Qiankun pot as soon as he entered the door, and stored all the paintings on the table.

Zhuo Yifan put down the paintbrush, patted the ashes, stood up from the ground, and looked at the two calmly: "Tired two of you to move lightly, don't disturb my brother's rest." ”

"Boy, let me ask you, how did you draw these paintings?" The gold-clothed Taoist looked at Zhuo Yifan, and his spiritual sense swept again, confirming that the other party was an ordinary mortal, and he was even more unscrupulous.

"Of course, it's drawn with a pen. Zhuo Yifan said lightly.

"Who the hell is your master?" the golden-clothed Taoist snorted and continued to ask.

"Brother Ren, you are too loud, you will make a noise until my brother rests. ”

Zhuo Yifan swept his eyes and saw that the paintings on the table were empty, and he immediately said lightly to the two: "There are five pictures of monsters on the table, and ten pictures of birds and beasts in the bucket, a total of 10,000 taels of gold." The two of them came to buy paintings in the middle of the night, and they really benefited from their patronage. ”

"Hehe, boy, since you pretend to be crazy and stupid, you won't say it. Then you'll have to go with us. ”

"It seems that the two of you have no money?" Zhuo Yifan said in a flat voice.

"Yes, we just don't have any money, what can you do with me?" the gold-clothed Taoist sneered.

"It seems that the two of you are deliberately finding fault, if the two of you don't give me an explanation, then ......" Zhuo Yifan's eyes were faint, he leaned down lightly, and added a stroke to the painting on the ground: "...... Don't even think about leaving today. ”

At the moment when this stroke was added, the expressions of the two elders of gold and silver were suddenly stunned, and they finally understood what the young man had drawn on the ground before, it was actually a prison cell!

Now the boy has added this pen, but the prison door is chained!

And the two of them, deep in this cell, became extremely stiff up and down, restrained by an inexplicable force, and couldn't move!

"Hehe, this is the method that the master taught me to draw the ground as a prison. I haven't used it in a long time, but I'm getting rusty. Looking at the extremely stunned eyes of the two, Zhuo Yifan explained slowly.

"You...... You, you ......" The two elders of gold and silver were so shocked that they couldn't speak. No matter how stupid they are, they understand at this moment that the young man in front of them is by no means an ordinary person, and they can't provoke it.

"Ten thousand taels of gold, is there?"

Looking at the two people in prison, Zhuo Yifan said in a flat voice. (To be continued......)