Siheyuan: Starting from Retirement

Long Zhan lit a cigarette and began to think.

If Jia Zhang was allowed to go back, it would be the same as the original drama.

In that case, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang would not be able to bear the pain. This was not okay.

Seeing Jia Zhang leave cursing, he also laughed.

"Uncle Long, are you home?"

Xu Damao parked the car and shouted at the door.

"Da Mao, come in."

Xu Damao walked in with a bag.

"Uncle Long, this time when I went to the countryside, I saw that the bacon pickled by the hunters in the village was good, so I made some for you. If you like it, I will make it next time."

Long Zhan smiled kindly, "Da Mao, you can keep it for yourself, or send it to your parents. I have everything here."

"Hey, don't worry, I brought it to them. This is my filial piety to you."

Long Zhan smiled and took out 50 yuan and handed it over.

"Take this."

Xu Damao looked at the money handed over and waved his hand, saying, "Uncle Long, what are you doing? I'm not after your money."

"You're married, and you didn't hold a wedding banquet here, but you still have to give me a gift. I said that at the beginning."

Xu Damao looked a little embarrassed. His marriage was actually just a false name, so he didn't have the nerve to ask for money.

Long Zhan guessed what the other party was thinking.

He said kindly, "No matter what the situation is, the money must be given, be obedient."

Xu Damao's heart was also warm.

"Hey, thank you, Uncle Long."

Long Zhan smiled and took out another watch ticket, "This is also for you, your wedding gift."

Xu Damao took it with a look of surprise.

"Uncle Long, I've wanted a watch for a long time."

"Haha, as long as you like it, other people don't have this treatment, except you."

Xu Damao was even happier when he heard it.

He was also deeply moved.

Looking at this kind old man, he almost shed tears.

"Uncle Long, you are so good to me."

"Be down-to-earth in the future. At my age, there is nothing to ask for. I just hope that you can live a peaceful life."

"Well, I will be down-to-earth and not let you worry."

"Haha, that's good."

Xu Damao restrained his mood and said with a joking smile: "Uncle Long, then I will go back and won't disturb your elegance."

"You kid, go."

Xu Damao pushed the car back to the backyard.

Put the things in the house, then sat on the chair, looking at the watch ticket and 50 yuan.

I was thinking about Long Zhan's help to me over the years.

Especially saving my life twice, and now giving me money and watch tickets.

He also knew that this was because he often went to honor him and deliberately gave him more.

The favorability also directly exceeded 100.

Long Zhan drank a sip of tea with a smile on his face.

The system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Ding~ Xu Damao was completely conquered by the host and was 100% loyal to the host. ]

[Ding~ A film and television character was added to the honor wall, and the host was rewarded with the extraordinary skill "Needle Dance to Save Evil". With a silver needle in hand, there is no one in the world that you cannot save, even ghosts and gods. ]

Long Zhan almost stood up in shock.

"There are extraordinary skills?"

He thought that the Grandmaster level was the best before.

Then he became curious. This looked very powerful. I wonder what it is like.

He got up, closed the door, and went back to the bedroom.

"Receive it!"

A huge memory flooded into his mind.

Long Zhan didn't even have a chance to react, and he fainted.

At the same time, a powerful energy enveloped Long Zhan.

Continuously strengthening his brain.

His mental power is stronger than that of ordinary people, and now it is increasing exponentially.

After a few hours, this energy disappeared.

The house was also quiet.

The people in the courtyard saw that the lights were off in Long Zhan's house, and thought he was out, and no one cared.

Everyone went back to their homes to eat and rest.

In the middle of the night, Long Zhan woke up slowly.

When he saw the surrounding environment, he sat up suddenly.

The very dark environment was like daylight in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I would have the ability to see at night."

Then he began to sort out the memories in his mind.

As he understood, Long Zhan also understood the use of this skill.

"Needle Dance to Deliver Evil" is not a skill for curing diseases.

It is a set of very metaphysical and mysterious skills.

If it is a person who is plagued by bad luck, Long Zhan only needs a silver needle to help the other party get rid of bad luck.

It is easier to understand to deliver ghosts and gods. Whether it is a spirit or a monster with a body, the same silver needle can destroy it.

The premise is that your mental strength is strong enough, otherwise if you encounter a powerful one, you can only hurt or repel the other party at most.

After obtaining the skillIf Long Zhan's mental power was 1 before, it is now 100.

And there is also a set of visualization techniques for cultivating mental power. As long as you visualize for a long time, your mental power will increase.

When the mental power reaches 10,000, you can release your mental power.

The system does not introduce how strong it can be cultivated.

"It's really amazing, but my mental power still needs silver needles as a carrier. After the mental power can be released, it won't be so troublesome."

After muttering to himself, he began to sort out the memories in his mind.

Then he couldn't wait to lie on the bed and visualize.

The next morning, the yard was lively again.

Long Zhan took a sip of tea and watched his neighbors washing and chatting, and his mood was particularly comfortable.

Now he has experienced the power of this skill.

After the mental power was improved, his perception directly increased from 30 meters to 50 meters.

In the past, it was improved along with the improvement of space, but now he can improve it through mental power cultivation, which makes him very happy.

After a night of meditation, his mental power increased a little, which made him particularly happy.

In the morning, he tried to do two things at once and found that it was really feasible.

Drinking tea and reading books did not affect his visualization, but it was not as fast as concentrating on it.

This made him very satisfied.

In this way, he can practice all day.

He calculated silently.

He almost swore.

He was happy for nothing.

Because according to his calculation, the improvement last night was only one ten-thousandth of 1.

If he calculated it based on his current mental power of 100, Long Zhan shook his head directly.

"Hey, I don't think I can expect to reach 10,000 points of mental power. Forget it. After all, this skill is amazing enough. What else do I need?"

A silver needle appeared in his hand with a thought.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the silver needle flew in his hand like dancing.

Then he saw a dark cloud above Yi Zhonghai's head, which was a manifestation of bad luck.

He looked at the other people in the courtyard and found that they were all normal.

Although there were some bad luck, it was not as much as Yi Zhonghai.

Long Zhan also smiled.

It would be impossible for Yi Zhonghai to get better if he stayed with Jia Zhang.

What made Long Zhan even happier was that this skill allowed him to see bad luck directly without using physiognomy to predict it.

And he could break it with one needle.

This was amazing.