Chapter 2: Immortal King Induction
After Fan Zhefu walked out of the lobby, he could not hide the joy in his heart, and completely forgot Ning Youren just now.
Heart:
"My son can cultivate, as long as the realm cultivation can be restored to the original state, that is more important than anything else!"
Fan Zhefu walked with his hands behind his back to find his second brother Fan Zheshan to discuss the matter of meeting the city lord of Rongcheng.
They laughed all the way, and even the family members and servants along the way were happy to see them.
This has not been done in a month.
After Fan Yi returned to the inner courtyard where he lived alone, he was not as happy as his father, but a little worried.
Fan Yi was sitting precariously.
After a long time, he spoke:
"Xiao Shengdou, you also heard what happened just now. I was able to get to the point where I was forced to withdraw from the marriage by the Ning family, all thanks to you. ”
"I know you can speak people, now let's have a good talk. Either you return my Dantian Qi Mansion and let me resume my cultivation. ”
"Either I'll kill myself now, so I don't have to let that monarch do it himself, and then you won't be able to absorb my spiritual power anymore."
"You pick one!"
Fan Yi is so talented, not only smart but also talented, he can open up a qi mansion at the age of fourteen, and his acumen is not very comparable.
He was rumored by the entire Rongcheng to be a martial arts wizard that he had not met in a hundred years. As long as he is given enough time, it is not impossible to achieve the realm of kings.
Fan Yi was sure that this little Shengdou could choose himself in the vast sea of people, so there must be some plan.
Sure enough, it didn't take a while.
There was a movement in his lower abdomen.
Moment.
Imperceptible ripples of energy were vibrating from his lower abdomen.
A child's voice came out, but the tone was old-fashioned, and said:
"Terran boy, you dare to threaten me? What I know about you this month. You kid can't be willing to die. ”
"It's just a trick to bluff people, if you have the ability, you can take off your belt and hang one for the old man to see."
Hear the words.
Fan Yi was not annoyed, but was a little happy in his heart, and said in his heart:
"I'm not afraid of your ridicule, as long as I can communicate, the rest of the things will be much easier."
Fan Yi took a deep breath and asked in a calm tone:
"Without further ado, are you going to help or not to help? Give your family a happy word. ”
Hear the words.
I only heard a "whoosh" sound.
A small golden bucket flew out from Fan Yi's lower abdomen, only the size of an egg, and it hovered in front of Fan Yi's eyes.
Fan Yiqiang calmed down, looked at this golden little thing expressionlessly, and was already panicked in his heart.
Heart:
"It's you guy who caused me to cultivate to nothing, and made the neighbors laugh at me for a month, it's really hateful."
Moment.
The golden little sheng bucket spoke out.
Said:
"Boy, let's get to know each other first! The old man's name is Changlong, not Xiaoshengdou. In the future, you can call the old man a senior. ”
"As long as the old man is happy, he will throw you eight books and ten martial arts exercises. What kind of bullshit monarch you meet in the future will not be enough for you to feed a punch. ”
“…。”
The child's voice was endless, making Fan Yi hear it for a while.
But when people are down, why don't they bow their heads?
Fan Yi is very clear about this truth, and said solemnly:
"Senior Changlong, what you said is too early for me, I just want to restore my cultivation realm now, and ask my seniors to help me."
Hearing this, Xiao Shengdou seemed to be stunned, probably thinking in his heart:
"It's really boring, so I'm calling my seniors?"
That is, he replied:
"Look at your pious attitude, if the old man doesn't help you again, it will be stingy. But I have to tell you in advance, of course you can help the old man, but you have to be able to endure it. ”
He asked and answered himself, and continued:
"However, I think with your heart, the city government should be able to survive."
Words rushed here.
Fan Yi hurriedly stood up and bowed to the hovering golden Xiaosheng Dou and clasped his fists in salute.
Said:
"Senior Changlong, then let's start, return my qi to me first."
Hear the words.
The golden little shengdou sank into Fan Yi's lower abdomen again, but this time it was Xuanyin preaching:
"Qi Fu can't return it to you yet, your current physique is too weak, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry too much in the future, so you have to start practicing again and lay a solid foundation."
Fan Yi heard it in a fog, but after thinking about it, he chose to believe Xiao Shengdou's words first, and asked:
"Senior Changlong, what should I do?"
Moment.
Fan Yi's heart was shocked, and a message came into his mind.
Fan Yi muttered and said:
"One of the medicines! Five spirit stones! Two yin and yang white lotus! Be prepared for lightning struck charcoal! ”
Heart:
"These are the materials needed to quench the body, and when I was a child, my father also used this method to boil my body, with the aim of breaking through the first realm of cultivation and quenching the body!"
"Will it still work now?"
Skeptical!
Fan Yi finally chose to remain silent.
Fan Yi hurriedly walked out of the courtyard, called his personal servant again, took off the dragon pattern jade pendant hanging from his waist, handed it to him, and asked him to prepare the materials before sending them over.
With this jade pendant, the little guy got something from the butler very smoothly. called more than a dozen family members and sent things into Fan Yi's big house.
Fan Yi told the little guy to guard the hospital door and not let anyone disturb him.
After closing the door.
Fan Yi skillfully added medicinal materials to the medicine pod, and skillfully put the lightning charcoal under the pod, and ignited the charcoal very skillfully.
Seeing that the medicinal soup was already warm, but it was not boiling.
This is also one of the effects of lightning struck charcoal, which can maintain a constant temperature suitable for the human body in the decoction, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to cook it when they go in.
That's all I do.
Fan Yi was about to turn over and go in.
This scene was seen by Chang Long, but in his heart he slandered and said:
"This kid can do it, he can be familiar with stewing, and he can be taught!"
Plop!
Fan Yi was already sitting cross-legged in the medicine pod, only his head exposed.
He slowly asked:
"Senior Changlong, what should I do next?"
Then.
Chang Long Cai said slowly:
"You finally remembered to ask me, and you thought you were busy stewing yourself and forgot about the old man."
Fan Yi smiled and said:
"Don't make fun of me, if you have any way, just say it, I'm short of time, I only have seven days in total."
Hear the words.
The dragon was silent for a moment.
Finally he spoke slowly, only this time it was no longer a child's voice.
The voice was low and majestic, like a Sanskrit hum.
Said:
"Calm down! The old man passed you a heart decision, this heart is against the sky, first swear with the old man! ”
Fan Yi closed his eyes and tensed his mind.
嫡龙 says:
"I, Fan Yi, swear here, there is only one thought in my life! This thought can move mountains, burn the sea, kill mixed beasts, kill demons, kill gods if they have no mercy, and immortals can kill them if they have no heavenly way. swear to question the common people without regrets, but they are willing to go together. ”
At this moment, Fan Yi's body was trembling, and his mind seemed to be about to break free from all the shackles of cognition.
Fan Yi raised the three fingers of his right hand and said silently, word by word:
"I, Fan Yi, swear here, there is only one thought in my life! This thought can move mountains, burn the sea, kill mixed beasts, kill demons, kill gods if they have no mercy, and immortals can kill them if they have no heavenly way. swear to question the common people without regrets, but they are willing to go together. ”
After the oath.
There were several more messages in Fan Yi's mind, and a full half an hour passed.
Fan Yi slowly opened his eyes and muttered:
"Immortal King Induction Chapter! Good mysterious, cultivator is determined. ”