Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Long Geyue and Zhuo Bufan turned their heads at the same time, and saw an extremely cute girl with twin ponytails, a T-shirt and hot pants, walking with a plastic bag containing some vegetables.

Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly.

Lian Shijian and Long Geyue glanced at the same time: "Miss Long."

"Sword attendant."

It seems that the two know each other, Lian Shijian's face is red, a little unnatural, it turns out that the two are classmates, but they are not familiar with each other, Long Geyue is a high-cold goddess in school, there is almost nothing friend.

"Lian Shijian, why are you here?" Long Geyue frowned and asked.

"I..." Lian Shijian faltered, and from the corner of his eye he secretly glanced at Zhuo Bufan.

Long Geyue came to her senses, glared at Zhuo Bufan, and shouted: "Okay, Zhuo Bufan, you are actually a beauty hidden in a golden house, hum!" After finishing speaking, the girl turned around angrily and left.

Zhuo Bufan looked helpless.

Seeing Long Geyue leave angrily, he originally wanted to invite Long Geyue to sit in the villa, absorbing a little spiritual energy would also be good for her body.

Lian Shijian said cautiously: "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, did Miss Long misunderstand you and me? Otherwise, I'll go to her and explain."

Zhuo Bufan smiled wryly, shook his head and said: "No need, she is not my girlfriend."

"Oh, that's it." Lian Shijian pinched his fingers, feeling a little joy in his heart for some reason.

At noon, after Lian Shijian finished the meal, he went back to the room. Lian Shijian cleaned the living room by himself. There was some fine sweat on his forehead, and the fluff stuck to his forehead. He raised the back of his hand and wiped it.

He raised his head and glanced upstairs. After lunch, Mr. Zhuo went back to his room and never came out.

After finishing everything, Lian Shijian left the villa with his colorful canvas bag.

at this time.

Zhuo Bufan was not in the room at all, but in an open space behind Feihe Mountain. He directly hit the ground with eight Yinhuo talismans, drew out eight Yinhuo talismans and gathered them together, and wrapped appropriate amount of medicinal materials with aura and threw them into the torch.

"This kind of superficial alchemy method can only refine some low-level pills. If I want to refine the foundation building pill, I must find a good tripod." Zhuo Bufan said to himself.

This time he is refining Yangyuan Pill for Long Aotian. This kind of pill can not only strengthen the foundation and cultivate vitality, restore the body's injuries, and even prolong the life span. It can be said that it is hard to buy.

After throwing the medicinal materials in, Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in front of the torch, took the remaining Xiaopeiyuan Pill, and a spiritual energy as abundant as the vast sea emanated from his body.

The cool spiritual mist in the villa frantically gathered towards his forehead.

This is where the altar is located. If the foundation can be successfully established, then you can start to exercise your spiritual consciousness and kill people invisible.

Time passed bit by bit.

At about five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils flickered with brilliance, he stretched out his hand to grab it from the air, and several pills in the torch flew into his palm. There were two Yangyuan pills and three pills in total. A brown Peiyuan Dan.

What was refined this time was not the previous Small Peiyuan Pill, but the Big Peiyuan Pill, which contained sufficient medicinal power and aura.

"Just with these three Great Peiyuan Pills, it is enough for me to advance to the peak of Qi training before university. Now the most important thing is to find the medicinal materials and cauldron for foundation building." Zhuo Bufan's face showed joy.

Only with the strongest strength can you protect your loved ones around you.

"Zhuo family, I will be back."

Right now.

Zhuo Bufan's mind moved, and his face suddenly changed slightly, "What happened to Lian Shijian?"

He gave me a jade talisman for Lian Shijian, on which imprints of secret techniques were planted, which can sense the situation around Lian Shijian within a range of twenty miles.

After all, his cultivation of immortality cannot be known by others, and besides, he has been getting too much attention in Jinling recently. He has long been accustomed to being cautious and rigorous in his cultivation in the immortal world. In order to prevent Lian Shijian from being an undercover agent sent by others, he chose Imprinted on her.

Grabbing the elixir with one hand, wrapping it with spiritual energy, putting it directly in his pocket, Zhuo Bufan galloped down the mountain.

...

Jinling Second People's Hospital.

Lian Shijian had just delivered the cooked soup and rice to his mother and was about to go home to read and review. When he walked to a section of the road with fewer pedestrians, a Jinbei van slammed diagonally and blocked her.

The car door was opened and a few men with big arms and round waists and fierce faces got out of the car, covered her mouth directly, and stuffed her into the van. Lian Shijian resisted desperately, but she was no match for a few grown men. Flip on the ground.

Less than a minute after this happened, the Jinbei car had already sped away.

Finally, the car stopped at a remote abandoned toy factory, and Lian Shijian was forcibly dragged in by them.

"What are you doing? My family has no money, and you have no money to kidnap me." Lian Shijian's eyes were red, he was both scared and worried.

A gangster with yellow hair said: "This girl is quite juicy and has a well-developed figure. It would be great if she could play."

A man with a bald head next to him kicked Huang Mao's body and cursed: "Brother Dong asked us to tie her up and take care of her. If anyone dares to touch her, I will cut off his life first."

Other gangsters who had the same idea subconsciously clamped their legs.

The bald man looked at Lian Shijian and said, "Cooperate well with us, otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."

After all, Lian Shijian was just a seventeen-year-old senior high school girl, and tears flowed down her cheeks in shock.

The toy factory has been abandoned for a long time, and there are dusty machines and households everywhere. A group of people took Lian Shijian into a room and closed it, and then went to the yard outside to start playing poker.

At this moment, the sound of a rumbling engine was getting closer and louder.

"Wang Bo!" The bald man laughed and threw out his card, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door, only to see a black Audi A6 rushing in, the rotten iron door couldn't stop it at all.

The car smashed through the iron gate and rushed towards them without slowing down. The faces of a few people turned pale with fright, and they rolled to the side.

"Bang!" The table was knocked into the air, and the playing cards, cigarette cases, and money all flew into the air.

The bald man who came back to his senses hurriedly picked up the iron bar next to him and stood with the boys, staring at the Audi car vigilantly.

The car door opened, and a young man with a handsome face stepped down and looked at them quietly.

"Where's the person?" Zhuo Bufan frowned lightly and said.

He sensed that Lian Shijian was here, and when he heard the noise outside, Lian Shijian had already run out, his eyes swollen like peaches, "Mr. Zhuo."

"Who are you?" The bald man felt a lot relieved when he saw that Zhuo Bufan was alone, and he was still a brat.