I Am In The Mahayana Period And Will Enter My First Year Of College This Year.

Marriott Hotel.

Suite 696.

Bai Bingxue didn't know what was going on with her. After sending Jiang Fan to the hotel, she followed him into the room in a daze.

At this time, she was sitting on the sofa, squeezing her legs and feeling a little confused.

Bai Bingxue felt that she did not like Jiang Fan.

Everything you do today is to increase your chances.

That man said that if the opportunity is enough, he will save the Bai family.

However, this situation seems to use a very vulgar way to increase opportunities.

What should we do if Jiang Fan really made that request?

How long had they known each other?

Besides, it was the first time she was there, so how could she just let him out so casually?

But he already entered the room with Jiang Fan.

The adult world is not a game of house.

Now that we have taken this step, everyone knows what to do next.

If all of a sudden, you regret it again, isn't it weird?

However, this is related to my innocence!

Moreover, Jiang Fan lost in the game today and was so angry.

What if he's rough?

Bai Bingxue, Bai Bingxue, according to your temperament, shouldn't you hate this?

But why is your heart so unstable?

Am I essentially a vulgar woman?

After thinking about it, Bai Bingxue entered a state of quantum entanglement.

The cat may be dead or alive.

So this can be done or not done.

Whether to do it or not, I can’t figure it out now.

We'll know then.

Thinking of this, Bai Bingxue relaxed her legs and looked across.

There is a warm round bed opposite, and Jiang Fan is there.

In fact, Jiang Fan didn't have any bad intentions.

After entering the room, he didn't touch Bai Bingxue or even said a word.

Instead, he got on the bed without saying a word, sat in the middle, and meditated.

At this time, in Jiang Fan's spiritual world, there was a huge chessboard.

Here, just like in the real world, he has his eyes closed.

He sat cross-legged on the Tianyuan position of the chessboard, and at some point, a dark cloud formed above his head.

The dark clouds are gathering thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, a huge dragon head poked out from the clouds.

"Mortal, do you know your sin?"

"Here we come." Jiang Fan opened his eyes and said two words casually, as if he had a guest at home.

"Did you know I would come here?"

"Uh-huh." Jiang Fan said casually: "You have been following me since this morning, maybe you are waiting for me to fall asleep."

"That's right, I like to kill people in my dreams."

Jiang Fan had been looking straight ahead. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but raise his head and glanced: "Just because you are a thief?"

"Bold!" Jiaolong roared angrily, and then said: "Mortal, I admit that in the outside world, I am no match. But in this dreamland, I am a god! Destroy! Ignorant mortals."

As soon as the sound fell, the huge dragon head rushed out of the sky, trying to swallow Jiang Fan whole.

However, at the moment when it was about to be swallowed up, Jiang Fan's entire figure disappeared.

The next second, he sat leisurely on the faucet.

"Unbridled!" The dragon roared angrily again, and the entire dragon head turned into a cloud of turbid mist and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, another dragon head formed behind Jiang Fan and bit him in one bite.

This time it went smoothly, Jiang Fan was eaten whole.

Jiaolong was about to feel proud.

"You evil beast, do you know your sin!" A deafening Sanskrit sound sounded.

Jiaolong took a closer look and was immediately frightened.

I saw a giant giant appeared in front of him, it was Jiang Fan.

And I was in his mountain-like palm.

The dragon screamed secretly and was about to run away.

Jiang Fan naturally wouldn't give it a chance.

With two fingers, the dragon was firmly held in his fingers.

The dragon twisted its body crazily like a small loach.

However, that finger was as firm as a mountain. No matter how much I twisted it, I couldn't twist it even an inch.

The dragon gave up its struggle and suddenly had an idea, turning into a cloud of mist and trying to float away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the mist formed, a powerful spiritual power came over them.

The turbid fog instantly returned to its true form.

It was still tightly clamped in Jiang Fan's fingers.

"Dharma Appearance Heaven and Earth! You can actually cast Dharma Appearance Heaven and Earth here!"

Seeing that he could not escape, Jiaolong had no choice but to accept his fate and raised questions from the bottom of his heart.

"What? That's not possible."

"According to me..."

Just as Jiaolong said two words, a palm formed in the void and gave it a big punch.

"My sister, please speak nicely!" Jiang Fan said righteously.

To be honest, he has endured this word "I" for a long time.

What are you pretending to be?

What's not good about learning, imitating Ye Qingxian in front of me?

Jiaolong was very wise and immediately became humble: ""As far as I know, the law of heaven and earth is a magical power exerted through the physical body. And in the dream, you can only use the power of the soul. Has your soul already refined the body? "

Jiang Fan said "hmm".

"After the soul refines the method, it will merge with the main body..." At this point, the dragon body was shocked: "Could it be? You have reached the legendary integration stage!"

Jiang Fan's current cultivation level is at the early stage of the Mahayana realm, which is the next level of the integration stage.

And his true strength can be used to toughen monks in the Mahayana realm of Dzogchen.

When the other party said this, he didn't bother to show off.

"That's what you think." Jiang Fan said lightly.

"I didn't expect that the ancestors would return the favor to the people. In this world, there would actually be powerful people in the combined stage!" "Jiaolong couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing this, Jiang Fan became interested: "What does it mean to return justice to the people?"

Jiaolong paused and realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He quickly said: "It's nothing, just an idiom."

"Oh, idiom." Jiang Fan no longer asked, but said with a brisk face: "Xiao Chong, Xiao Chong, you and I met by chance, and now it's time to take the last step."

Jiaolong was a little confused: "What chance?"

"Guess." Jiang Fan grinned.

Jiaolong looked at the other party's expression, which was a little scary. He suddenly thought of something and his body trembled: "Senior, you don't want to eat me, do you?"

"Little Chong, you also know that in this era of Dharma Ending, spiritual energy is thin. As for you, you are a very nourishing spiritual creature, and I happen to be very hungry." Speaking of this, Jiang Fan sighed: "You don't want me to be hungry either. Bar."

After saying that, Jiang Fan held the dragon between his legs and put it directly into his mouth.

This frightened Brother Jiaolong. He twisted around desperately and kept begging for mercy: "No, senior, senior! Boss, please spare my life, spare my life!"

At this moment, Jiang Fan had held the dragon to his mouth and opened his bloody mouth.

"I said!" Jiaolong almost shouted these two words.

Jiang Fan paused.

"Boss, I am the only thousand-year-old spiritual being left in the world. I know everything and everything. I know many secrets. If you want to know anything, you can ask me. Just keep me, I am still useful." The dragon trembled and said with a sincere expression.

Jiang Fan said "Oh", put it into his mouth, and then closed his mouth.

The dragon howled in despair and fell into darkness.