Chapter 1747

After Lin Haiyao left, Xu Fan went to the store to buy some daily necessities. After all, she had to live here for a while.

Jinyun group covers a vast area, inside everything, supermarkets, restaurants, playgrounds, there are outside, inside everything, just like a city in the city.

Lin Haiyao originally planned to arrange a welcome dinner for Xu Fan in the evening, but Xu Fan refused. He likes quiet but doesn't like excitement. Time is wasted in that aspect, so it's better to cultivate and improve his strength.

So, in the evening, he took the flowerpot with bluegrass on the roof, pulled out all the flowers in it, and left the thin bluegrass.

The growth of bluegrass is a little strange. It likes the dew at night, but it doesn't like the sunshine.

If you want it to grow well, you must take it out at night to absorb the dew, and move it to the shade during the day.

After putting the Bluegrass on the top of the roof, Xu Fan found a clean place to meditate and absorb the rare aura.

This apartment area is very quiet, and there are artificial forests and fountains around it. Plus the flowers and plants planted in his apartment, it is a perfect place for cultivation.

As the cultivation time passed, Xu Fan felt a strange force pouring into his body and inhaling into the Dantian.

"What's the matter?" He stopped breathing, suddenly opened his eyes, sharp eyes shot at the planting green qiluo garden.

"Is it qingqiluo's problem?"

With surprise, Xu Fan moved in the direction of qingqiluo for a distance, and then breathed again. This time, he felt more powerful than just now.

Sure enough, it's qingqiluo.

I didn't expect that qingqiluo had such a wonderful effect. However, it had no aura. Why did it have such a wonderful effect?

Xu Fan couldn't understand.

Of course, it doesn't matter. Just give yourself strength.

Excited, Xu Fan ran over and sat beside the flower bed, then absorbed the power crazily.

He could feel that although this power could not improve his cultivation level, it made him feel that the power was growing and full of explosive power.

Unfortunately, it didn't last long. He soon found something wrong, and even heard the shriveling sound of the nearby plants in his ears.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped practicing. He looked at qingqiluo beside him in surprise. If qingqiluo was gorgeous just now, he was yellow and skinny, and looked malnourished now.

"Damn it Xu Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and frowned.

It turns out that this thing can't be absorbed too much and too fast. Fortunately, it was found in time. Otherwise, these qingqiluo might wither directly. When Lin Haiyao found them, how could that be explained.

Of course, it's not easy to explain why Lin Haiyao found it now. I hope Lin Haiyao doesn't come upstairs these days.

Next, Xu Fan continued to practice, but he didn't dare to absorb qingqiluo's power. Instead, he refined the power he had just absorbed.

The night passed quickly. Although Xu Fan's realm didn't improve, his spiritual power increased a lot. It was all thanks to qingqiluo.

In order to confirm how much strength he had increased, he found a solid drill on the rooftop, put his index finger upside down and thrust it down.

"Poof!" A sound, brick with poke bean curd like, easy to be fingers through, there is no trace of cracks around, we can see the strength of this.

This kind of power, even the people in the early Huang stage are reluctant to do it. Looking at qingqiluo, they can help them absorb spiritual power. Xu Fan also hopes that qingqiluo can recover quickly at the moment, so that his strength can be seen again.

At this meeting, Xu Fan prayed that qingqiluo would recover quickly. In this way, he could absorb some strength to refine and gradually enhance his strength every day.

This time, he learned a lesson. Next time, he will not dare to suck so hard. Only when he has enough, can he have a long history.

"Xu Fan, Xu Fan."

Xu fan is thinking about the problem of a long flow of water. Lin Haiyao's cry from downstairs scares him.

Don't let her come up to see qingqiluo, or it will be bad.

He quickly cleaned up the traces upstairs, then picked up the pot of bluegrass and prepared to go downstairs. However, when he saw the appearance of bluegrass, he was startled.

What's going on?

Looking at yesterday's only a little bit long fingers, and thin, lusterless, a dying look.

This will be a sudden rise of several times, holding the pot, the tip of the grass poked his nose. The color is also much stronger than yesterday. In some places, it's even bright blue.

Impossible?

This meeting, even though Xu Fan's previous realm has reached the immortal, Xu fan is still muddled at the moment. He doesn't know what it is.

Xu Fan also knows something about blue silver grass. It's impossible for him to grow like this in one night.

Then there is only one explanation, and it is likely that it is the qingqiluo planted on the roof.

"Xu Fan, Xu Fan, have you got up? I'm officially going to work today!" Downstairs came Lin Haiyao's urging voice.

Xu Fan didn't have time to think about it, so he answered quickly: "ah, here it is."

Then, holding the flowerpot, he quickly "pedaled" down the stairs.

Lin Haiyao is shouting in the corridor on the third floor. When she sees Xu Fan coming down from the building with a flowerpot in his arms, she is stunned: "what are you doing upstairs with a flowerpot in your arms in the early morning?"

Before she said that, her beautiful big eyes suddenly widened, staring at the black grass in Xu Fan's flowerpot, with an incredible surprise: "is this what you call blue silver grass?"

Xu Fan went down to the corridor on the third floor and nodded: "yes."

"Where did you get such a big one?" Lin Haiyao is very surprised. This one is much stronger than yesterday's one. Where did Xu Fan get it.

"This is the one yesterday." Xu Fan replied.

"Are you kidding? Yesterday's plant was so small. Today's plant is so long. You think I'm blind." Lin Haiyao rolled her eyes.

"It was as like as two peas." Xu Fan said it seriously without any deceptive expression.

Lin Haiyao Fengmu looked at it carefully. It was the same flowerpot as yesterday, but all the precious flowers planted on it were gone, leaving only such a broken grass.

Even if she recognized the same flowerpot, she still could not accept that the Bluegrass was the one she had yesterday.

"No way, how could that be!" Lin Haiyao shakes her head and looks unbelievable. To tell the truth, Xu fan doesn't believe it if she doesn't see it with her own eyes.