Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng's memory was amazing. As long as he went there once, he would almost never forget it. Soon he returned to Hangyang City. He began to buy various tools, cinnabar, yellow paper, and this time even the ink was carefully prepared by him.

If the talisman refined in the past could barely be considered a first-level talisman, the current talisman was definitely a first-level talisman.

Although it is only the weakest level, when the spiritual energy is thin and the cultivator's cultivation level is generally weak, the first-level talisman seal still has great attack power. Especially the fireball charm.

To be sure, Zhang Yifeng also planned to carve a formation at the place where He Yajiao lived.

The formation method is actually similar to the talisman seal script. The difference between the two is that the talisman seal script is to carve the runes and patterns that activate the power of heaven and earth on yellow paper, while the formation method is to carve lines on the earth or even the void.

The essence of both is actually the same. Because Fu Zhuan is a branch of formation.

Although Zhang Yifeng is not a formation master, he can still arrange some simple formations and barriers.

If there is a chance in this life, he also hopes to become an formation master. After all, refining alchemy no longer requires him to spend time. Mastering one more skill will make you stronger.

When Zhang Yifeng finished shopping, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Zhang Yifeng, I'm hungry."

Bai Jingjing finally opened her eyes, not knowing whether she woke up from sleep or hunger.

Zhang Yifeng was indeed a little embarrassed. This busy work lasted only a few hours, so he quickly said: "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner."

Bai Jingjing's eyes lit up, and she was about to say something cool about her brother, but Zhang Yifeng's next words made her dumbfounded.

"There is a noodle stall in front, let's go have a bowl of mixed noodles."

Bai Jingjing stared into Zhang Yifeng's eyes and said seriously: "Brother, I really find that you are too stingy!"

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "Do you want to eat it or not? If you don't eat it, I will save it."

Bai Jingjing said quickly: "Eat! I will eat whatever you ask for. You must be wishing that I wouldn't eat it."

Zhang Yifeng parked the car on the side of the road, where there happened to be a parking space, and then went to the noodle shop.

It's said to be a noodle shop, but it's actually just a small street vendor, but this small vendor's business is particularly good. Zhang Yifeng and Bai Jingjing waited for a while to find their seats.

After Zhang Yifeng sat down, he took the initiative to say to Bai Jingjing: "It's not that I'm stingy, but that I really don't have any money. Have you seen those things piled on the car? These things almost spent all my savings. I'm all over my body now." , only two thousand yuan is left in this card."

"Come on, no need to explain. I already agreed to eat noodles. Wait, you don't want to say that you don't have cash on you and want me to pay for the noodles, right?"

Bai Jingjing suddenly looked wary.

"How is this possible? If I treat you to dinner, I will never let you spend a penny!"

Zhang Yifeng patted his chest proudly, as if the meal was not worth a few dollars, but millions.

Soon, the hot mixed noodles were served. Zhang Yifeng was particularly heroic, and both of them ordered big bowls.

Bai Jingjing looked at the mixed noodles and the pair of blackened chopsticks, and seemed to be unable to make the move. Judging from the fact that a cup of coffee costs Bai Jingjing more than two thousand yuan, she probably rarely eats in places like this.

But seeing that Zhang Yifeng didn't care and was eating deliciously, Bai Jingjing wiped her chopsticks with a paper towel and carefully picked a chopstick.

"Huh."

Bai Jingjing let out a sigh. Although this noodle didn't look exquisite, it seemed to taste pretty good. Bai Jingjing couldn't help but pick two more chopsticks.

"So, not bad. From the look of you, you have never eaten these things?" Zhang Yifeng's voice came.

"This is my first time eating it. I usually eat it at home and I hired a private chef." Bai Jingjing said calmly.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said: "You are the most unlike a rich person."

"I didn't say I had money. All this money was left by my three senior sisters."

Zhang Yifeng coughed dryly and said: "That Bai Jingjing, since you are so rich, can you lend me some (money) first..."

"cannot!"

Bai Jingjing immediately rejected it before Zhang Yifeng could finish speaking. He thought to himself, Zhang Yifeng, how stingy are you? You want to borrow money from me after eating your meal? As a warrior, to reach this level like you is simply an embarrassment to the warrior community.

Sad, shameful!

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. In fact, if he wanted to be rich, it was very simple. For example, if he asked Mr. Qi to give him a million or ten million, the other party would definitely give him a gift. But Zhang Yifeng couldn't open his mouth. Firstly, he was in debt of favors, and secondly, his pride was causing trouble.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng stopped talking and buried his head in eating noodles.

After eating, Bai Jingjing took the initiative to drive Zhang Yifeng back to the small courtyard.

"Little brother, this is where you live? It's really shabby. Why don't you come home with me tonight and let you sleep in a big bed?"

Bai Jingjing's voice came.

Zhang Yifeng rolled his eyes at Bai Jingjing: "Thank you for giving me a ride, but I still think my bed is comfortable to sleep on."

After moving all the things in the car into the yard, Zhang Yifeng said to Bai Jingjing without looking back.

"Thank you today, I'll treat you to a big dinner another day."

Bai Jingjing gave Zhang Yifeng a weird look, then lit up and walked away.

Zhang Yifeng closed the courtyard door and planned to move things into the room.

"Zhang Yifeng, you're back, I'm here to help you."

The voice of roommate He Xin suddenly came, and then he enthusiastically helped Zhang Yifeng move things.

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows. The so-called showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or stealing. What is going on with He Xin? Could it be that three herbs...

Zhang Yifeng quickly turned his head and looked at the flower bed. He was relieved when he saw that the three herbs were intact. He said calmly: "I can do it myself, no need to trouble you."

"We are roommates and we are supposed to help each other. It's not a hassle at all."

He Xin's cheerful voice came.

Zhang Yifeng felt something was wrong, and his words seemed a bit cliché, so he asked: "Is there something wrong with you?"

He Xin nodded a little embarrassedly: "There is indeed something. I am working the night shift tonight, but suddenly there is something that I can't go to. Since a colleague has already asked for leave, I can't ask for leave at all. So, can you help me? get off work."

"Shall I cover for you?"

Zhang Yifeng was speechless at that time. Can such an operation be possible?

"Help me, Zhang Yifeng, didn't you say you know some medical skills? In fact, even if you don't know anything, you can still cover the shift. There is almost nothing to do in our department at night. Just do whatever the patients need." He Xin begged.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "What if a leader finds out?"

"Don't worry. How can there be a leader at night? The leader has left work early at that time. Besides, if you are wearing a mask then, who knows who you are?" He Xin said affirmatively.

Zhang Yifeng thought to himself, of course I can rest assured. Even if he is discovered, I am a fake and it is not me who will be punished.