Chapter 426 The Sutra
Mo Susu and Xu Nian were dumbfounded, and that person actually got out from the bottom of the lake.
"Superman?" Xu Nian said in a speechless voice.
I saw the person standing on the lake, tall and straight, with black black hair hanging down to his waist, like a purple dragon in Saint Seiya. The skin on his body was crystal clear, and a light golden brilliance was flowing on it. Everything seems to blend with the surrounding environment, heaven and earth, with a magical attraction all over the body.
The person standing in the heart of the lake seemed to have a reaction, and turned his head and glanced over here.
Mo Susu was struck by lightning. He was somewhat similar to Zhuo Bufan, but he was more handsome. Zhuo Bufan belonged to that kind of medium appearance. At least he didn't look handsome at first glance, but the man in front of him was golden. The proportions and looks are a hundred times more handsome than the most idol idols. Only the word'perfect' can describe it.
Just a slight glance towards this side, the figure in the center of the lake was blurred, and immediately disappeared in the center of the lake.
"Is it Zhuo Bufan?" Mo Susu squeezed his fists in both palms, and even the fingernails fell into the palm of the flesh without noticing the pain.
"It can't be him, this person should be a legendary ancient martial artist or a master of magic arts." Xu Nian muttered to himself.
Mo Susu also sighed deeply. Although the person was somewhat similar to Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan was not that handsome.
At this time, the old house by the lake.
"See Mr. Zhuo."
A group of bodyguards saw a shirtless man walk in, a huge pressure suddenly pressed on him, kneeling involuntarily, Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at it, and continued to walk in.
Yang Wenshan and Yang Ming immediately came to face each other. They saw that Zhuo Bufan had an incredible color in their eyes, and then they cried out cautiously: "Mr. Zhuo."
Zhuo Bufan just nodded slightly.
At this moment, a beautiful shadow came out of the room, her big purple grape-like eyes filled with mist, and happily rushed forward, "Master, you are finally back, I thought you had an accident."
"How can I be wrong?" Zhuo Bufan finally showed a smile on his cold face, and he reached out his hand and gently rubbed the girl's head.
Lian Shijian raised his head, his eyes showed the color of that person, and Yang Wenshan and others were also dumbfounded.
Seven days ago, Zhuo Bufan looked ordinary and ordinary, but now his skin has become smoother and crystal clear, his face is sharp and angular, and his eyes are like stars. It is many times stronger than those so-called star idols, enough to crush the current domestic frontline. Handsome star.
This is because during Zhuo Bufan’s cultivation, his body is subtly moving towards a spiritual energy that is closer to the world, such as the clogging of pores. Ordinary people have to discharge magazines and sweat, and Zhuo Bufan’s body has gradually no longer produced dirt. So the pores began to degenerate and block.
"Go ahead and cut my hair for me." Zhuo Bufan felt helpless.
It’s okay to play in cos costumes with such long hair, but walking on the road may cause a lot of people to watch. He doesn’t want to be regarded as a zoo monkey.
When Yang Wenshan and the others saw him again in the lobby, Zhuo Bufan’s hair had been skewed short, and under the long and thin black hair was a very ordinary face. It could only be said to be Xiaoshuai, completely gone. Stunning looks.
This is also Zhuo Bufan's use of magic techniques to cover up, otherwise if he is stared at by domestic **** fans wherever he goes, he may not be able to bear it.
"Mr. Zhuo." Yang Wenshan stood up, bent down and cried respectfully.
Zhuo Bufan sat down in the first place and immediately said: "Okay, it's been a week's delay. I have to leave Freesia, but I need a lot of medicinal materials. I want top-quality medicinal materials. Let me know if I find them."
"Keep in mind Mr. Zhuo's teachings." Yang Wenshan lowered his head and said.
Zhuo Bufan raised his hand and a black shadow flew towards Yang Wenshan. Yang Wenshan grabbed it in his hand. It was a glass bottle with hundreds of bean-sized pills in it.
"This is the blood-qi pill I refined. Taking it for a long time can strengthen the body's physique. It won't invade all diseases and has a strong blood-qi. It will help me with my affairs. In the future, your benefits will be indispensable." Zhuo Bufan said lightly. Refined from the flesh and blood of fish.
"Thank you Mr. Zhuo, I will serve Mr. Zhuo wholeheartedly." Yang Wenshan was overjoyed.
Zhuo Bufan's various supernatural powers look like a **** in his eyes, can the things given by the gods be worse?
"Well, Shi Jian, let's go." Zhuo Bufan stood up and said.
"Mr. Zhuo, I have prepared a banquet. I don't know where Mr. Zhuo is going?" Yang Wenshan asked suspiciously.
"Dianzhou." Zhuo Bufan stepped with his hands and left the lobby, Yang Wenshan and his subordinates all bent over, respectfully watching Zhuo Bufan leave.
When he got outside, Lian Shijian asked with a bright smile on his face: "My son, what are you doing at the bottom of the lake these days?"
"I refined a sword." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.
"The sword? Where is the sword?" Lian Shijian saw that he was empty-handed, dressed in casual clothes, and couldn't hide the sword.
"You will know from now on." Zhuo Bufan said.
The two directly bought tickets and left Canglan City on the same day. The next stop was Dianzhou. After being delayed for about ten days in Canglan, Zhuo Bufan is now very eager to go to the Bai family to get the heavenly spirit fruit, and condense his spiritual consciousness earlier. Then go back to school in Qinzhou.
Looking at the current progress, it is estimated that I will be late for school again. I hope the counselor will not call my mother, otherwise I will be scolded again.
Dianzhou is located in the border area of the southwest of Lan State. It is one of the important birthplaces of human civilization. It has a population of about 6,000 people. It is close to the countries of Laos, South and Uzbekistan. The smuggling of goods and the export of medicinal materials have made it complicated.
When he arrived at the train station, Zhuo Bufan directly called a taxi to the ancient town of Lijiang. After all, this is one of the most famous tourist attractions in the country.
Zhuo Bufan directly booked an inn and sat in the courtyard with Lian Shijian to enjoy the moon and drink tea at night.
"Shi Jian, do you want to learn martial arts?" Zhuo Bufan said suddenly.
Lian Shijian's eyes showed brilliance, and he said excitedly: "My son, can I learn martial arts? I don't want to be a vase. Sometimes I watch others bully you, and I want to fight with them."
"I asked you to learn martial arts just to protect yourself better, so don't worry about me." Zhuo Bufan said with a light smile. When does he need a girl to protect him, that is not to be laughed out of by those people before.
"I'm passing a set of exercises to you now. You practice hard every day, and the rest depends on your aptitude." Zhuo Bufan said, reaching out his index finger to the center of Lian Shijian's eyebrows, with a faint white halo. Appeared and got into Shi Jian's mind.