"This grandson is so atmospheric, then this jade pendant should not be left to him by his parents, or this piece was not left by his parents. But this jade pendant is also quite good-looking, so let's stay. Anyway, I still have a bunch of Yuan Baby Fruits, and I earn such a good-looking jade pendant for nothing. ”

Li Yuqing said to himself, put the jade on his chest, and flew away.

As she said, this Yuan Infant Fruit is not much but not too much for her, and she still has at least twenty of them in her current storage bag! And the Yuan Infant Fruit that was eaten by Chen Fan was not hers, she was just heartbroken that the Yuan Infant Fruit was eaten as a wild fruit by mortals.

A Yuan Baby Fruit that is not precious to her, changed to a good-looking jade pendant, and can beat Chen Fan at any time, for her, this Yuan Baby Fruit was eaten by Chen Fan so good, so wonderful, she couldn't help but want to give Chen Fan another one, so that she could beat Chen Fan again.

"Ahh

Chen Fan sat in the miscellaneous service pavilion, sneezed, and felt cold.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden, who is scolding me?" Chen Fan looked up and looked outside, it turned out that it was already late autumn at this time, and it was almost winter.

Time flickered, it turned out that it had been more than a month, and it was late autumn...... Maybe it will snow in another month! Chen Fan is here alone, a little homesick.

"I don't know when I will be able to go back......" Chen Fan looked at the slightly desolate sky, a little distracted.

"If you want to go home, then you have to wait until you have completed thirty years as a miscellaneous servant, or if you are promoted to an outer disciple, you will have one week a week to go home every year to visit your relatives. ”

I don't know when, Master Ma stood beside Chen Fan and looked at him with a smile. He felt that Chen Fan was very much to his liking. Chen Fan is upright, upright, and has no fancy intestines, so he treats Chen Fan sincerely.

"Ah, Uncle Ma, why are you here?" Chen Fan came back to his senses and greeted Uncle Ma.

"Could it be that I, a bad old man, can't come?, or is it that you kid doesn't welcome me to come?"

"No, no, disciple doesn't mean that. Chen Fan hurriedly shook his head.

"Hmph, let me see how your kid is doing, and he still can't attract spiritual energy into his body?"

"Yes, the disciple has never been able to introduce the aura into the abdominal dantian, as if there is an invisible membrane partition. Chen Fan nodded, a little lost, this question had been bothering him.

The Chen family is just a small family, and they don't find anything about the abnormality of Chen Fan's body, they just feel that Chen Fan is just a mortal who can't cultivate, so when Chen Fan came to the Autumn Dream Sect, he also fantasized that the problem of his inability to cultivate could be solved.

But the reality is very cruel, he can't see those advanced cultivators at all, so he asks Ma Shibo for help, and Ma Shibo can't do anything about it.

"I guess only the elders know why. Don't think too much, try more, maybe you can cultivate. I really can't do it, I'll go find you two books on demon cultivation for you. ”

"Demon Cultivator?" Chen Fan looked at Uncle Ma in surprise.

"There are three kinds of monks in the world, spiritual, demonic and demonic, and they form a neutral sect that is a mixture of the righteous alliance, the evil alliance, and the demon alliance and the three cultivators. Although our Autumn Dream Sect is mainly spiritual, we do not reject demon cultivation and demon cultivation, because we are a neutral sect. ”

Ma Shibo comforted Chen Fan, and when he saw that the Miscellaneous Servant Pavilion was well organized by Chen Fan, he glanced at Chen Fan appreciatively and left.

Chen Fan arched his hand towards the back of Uncle Ma leaving, and his heart was a little touched. Then he got up and sighed, and sat in front of the door of the tattered Miscellaneous Servant Pavilion, sitting and watching the sunset, facing the cool autumn breeze, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, the sun set and night fell.

Chen Fan sighed, returned to his room, and meditated and cultivated.

A little bit of white light gathered from all around, gradually enveloping Chen Fan, but it couldn't enter his abdominal dantian, and could only wander outside his body.

After a long time, Chen Fan woke up with a thick look of exhaustion, and his eyes were a little bloodshot.

"Still won't work......"

On the second day, Chen Fan received a new miscellaneous disciple and sent him to the foot of the mountain as usual.

"Stop!"

An unfriendly-sounding voice came from behind Chen Fan.

Chen Fan stopped when he heard this, and turned back with a smile on his face. What he saw was just a big fist, and then his eyes went black, and he flew out.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the new miscellaneous disciple who was originally by Chen Fan's side hurriedly stood aside and drew a line with Chen Fan.

"Drink! You don't have any spiritual power at all, and you can still become an outer disciple? You dare to soak the woman I fancied for, and you can't find death?"

A rugged man walked out, dressed in a golden robe, which was the costume of an inner disciple!

He walked to Chen Fan, who was lying on the ground, stomped on Chen Fan's back with his foot, and trampled him under his feet.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Chen Fan's right eye was swollen and painful, and he couldn't open it, so he could only look at the inner disciple with his left eye.

"Remember, I'm Wang Ping, an inner disciple! Li Yuqing belongs to your grandfather Wang Ping, next time I will know what happened between you and Li Yuqing...... Then prepare to wait for death!You'd better get away!" Wang Ping, with a hint of hideousness, unceremoniously threatened Chen Fan, and at the same time bent down and patted Chen Fan's swollen face with his hand.

Seeing that Chen Fan did not resist, he immediately made up another kick, Chen Fan spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

Wang Ping seemed to be very satisfied with his approach, spit on Chen Fan before leaving, and walked away.

The new miscellaneous disciple hurriedly followed, with a look of flattery. Seeing that the newcomers who were respectful to him before turned a blind eye to him, Chen Fan felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"Who am I trying to provoke? It's not me pestering Li Yuqing......" The more Chen Fan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, he slowly sat up, patted the dust on his body, gently massaged his right eye, and walked back to the Miscellaneous Servant Pavilion slowly.

Chen Fan didn't lose his temper, because over the years, he was scolded by countless people, and even beaten by his own brothers. It can be said that he was beaten at home, he was beaten when he went out, and he was still beaten by Li Yuqing here, and he was already used to being beaten.

Being beaten and not fighting back is his experience of being beaten again and again, so that it may end a little faster, so that he can suffer less flesh and skin.

However, Chen Fan was still a little angry in his heart, he obviously didn't do anything, it was obviously Li Yuqing who came to beat him, why did he become himself pestering her?

That night, Li Yuqing came to the Miscellaneous Service Pavilion again, and when he saw that the door of the Miscellaneous Service Pavilion was closed, he frowned and beat vigorously.

"Chen Fan, get out of here!"

She knocked hard, but there was no response, Li Yuqing hesitated for a moment, and threw herself on the door, ready to take a look through the crack in the door.

As a result, I saw Chen Fan sitting at the table, with his back to Li Yuqing, and occasionally there were bursts of moaning, and Chen Fan's body was also trembling slightly in the moaning. Li Yuqing was a little puzzled and didn't know what Chen Fan was doing.