Urban ancient fairy doctor

Xiao Qing grabbed Xuanyuan Zhantian's beard and said: "Little old man, my brother Ye said that if you steal, you will steal. Don't be so stubborn!"

"You little girl, let go. You hurt me so much. Steal... steal... steal... I just stole. Can't you do it?"

Xuanyuan Zhantian begged for mercy again and again, and then Xiaoqing let go.

"You little girl, you knocked out several strands of my beard."

Xuanyuan Zhantian glared with dissatisfaction on his face, and then looked at Xiao Qing, "Have you advanced, little girl? So fast?"

"It's not fully advanced yet, it's just absorbed one-tenth of the dragon's blood."

Ye Bufan said briefly, and then asked, "Old man, did you really steal everything?"

"It's not stealing, it's stealing!"

After Xuanyuan Zhantian finished speaking, he hid aside for fear of being attacked by Xiao Qing again.

Then with a move of faith, a lot of things appeared in front of him, including 10,000 sparkling top-quality spiritual stones, thousand-year-old blood jade ganoderma, ten thousand-year-old stalagmite marrow...

In short, everything written on Sima Wang's list that day is here.

"How did you do it, old man?"

Ye Bufan was filled with surprise. He really admired the old man's stealing skills.

You must know that cultivators are different from ordinary people. These things are all installed in storage rings and connected to spiritual power. How can they just steal them?

Even if he wanted to break his brain, he couldn't figure out how to get these things into his hands without anyone noticing.

Xuanyuan Zhantian looked triumphant: "How do you think? Admire me. Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, just kneel on the ground and become a disciple. I will make an exception and accept you as a disciple."

Ye Bufan shook his head: "Forget it, I am a doctor and I have nothing to learn from you about stealing."

"Don't learn to pull down."

Xuanyuan Zhantian curled his lips and said, "I'll give these things to you, otherwise I won't be able to get even a betrothal gift, which will be an embarrassment to my old man."

"Really? Old man, I didn't expect you to be so generous!"

Ye Bufan put all these things away with a smile, and imagined that he would take them out as betrothal gifts later. He wondered what the expressions of the two people in Taixu Palace would be like.

Xuanyuan Zhantian said: "Stop talking nonsense and bring some good wine and meat to my old man. I have almost finished all the food I brought last time."

"no problem!"

With a thought in his mind, Ye Bufan threw away a lot of food and drinks. Fortunately, he had already received a lot of food and drinks.

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Several warehouse supermarkets have been evacuated, otherwise there really wouldn’t be enough food for this old foodie.

"Okay, you can eat, I still need to seize the time to practice."

After he finished speaking, he found a quiet room, set up a ban, and turned around to enter the Dragon King's Palace.

Now that I have these 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones, I think my cultivation level can be further improved.

No matter when your own strength comes first, you must seize the time if you can improve it.

Ye Bufan sat cross-legged on Dragon King Island and took out all the top-quality spiritual stones.

Including the 10,000 pills just now, and the hundreds of pills that were snatched in the Tower of Babel, they were all placed next to them, and then they started to circulate their true energy.

As the true energy circulated, the pure spiritual energy rushed into his body like all rivers returning to the sea, and slowly transformed into traces of true energy.

About an hour later, there was a small click sound in his mind, and then his momentum suddenly increased, once again rising to a level, reaching the peak of Dongxu.

Ye Bufan opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered. Chaos Qi was really overbearing. As long as there was enough spiritual energy for support, improvement would be as simple as eating and drinking water.

Moreover, the true energy is much richer than that of monks of the same level. Now his cultivation is at the peak of Dongxu, but his strength is not inferior to ordinary peak Mahayana monks.

If coupled with a powerful killing weapon like the Divine Consciousness Knife, it would not be too easy to kill someone across levels. It can be said to be an invincible opponent below the Tribulation Stage.

Finally, he glanced next to him, and as expected, more than 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones were completely consumed.

This practice is fast, but it consumes too many resources.

Ye Bufan shook his head and felt that time was almost up. He did not stay here anymore and quickly left the Dragon King Palace and returned to the room.

When he released the restriction and came to the hall, Yuan Mutong was already waiting here.

At this moment, the chief steward put his hands behind his back and kept pacing in the room with a sad look on his face.

When he saw Ye Bufan, he immediately came up to him: "Ye Yixian, things are really troublesome today. I'm really ashamed that I couldn't help you get things done."

"It's okay, it's okay. There's nothing to worry about."

At this time, Ye Bufan already felt certain in his heart and looked relaxed.

Yuan Mutong still sighed: "We were really careless this time, we didn't expect that Taixu Palace would interfere.

Although I am in charge of a lot of finances, without approval from above, I cannot

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Dare to use it casually, and there is no time.

If I had known this, I should have asked your Majesty for instructions at that time, but it is a pity that his old man has gone into seclusion now, and it is too late to find him..."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "General manager, I'm very grateful that you can come and support me. You don't need to worry about the betrothal gift. I will handle it myself."

Yuan Mutong looked at him in surprise: "Those things in Taixu Palace are very valuable. Are you sure you can get a similar betrothal gift?"

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "You'll know later. It's not almost the same, but exactly the same."

After saying that, he pulled the confused Yuanmu and walked outside, followed by Xiaoqing, Xuanyuan Zhantian and others.

In another room of Hanjian Immortal Sect, Liu Baiyi was sitting with two people from Taixu Palace with a smile on his face.

Sima Wang looked proud: "That boy named Ye also wants to be on par with me, but he is far behind. Even the betrothal gift that my Taixu Palace can offer is not something he can offer."

Shan Pingxin did the same, and said proudly: "What kind of existence is my holy sect, how can it be compared to a casual cultivator? Even if he loses everything, he can't compare to one of our little fingers."

Liu Baiyi smiled and said: "That's right, we are just going through a formality later, my disciple will definitely get married to Mr. Sima in the future.

It's just that this time it was somewhat unexpected. I didn't expect that the chief steward of Xuantianmen would come here. Otherwise, there would be no need to go to such trouble. I could just make the marriage arrangement directly. "

Shan Pingxin said: "Don't worry, with my Taixu Palace making the decision for you, even Xuantianmen can't bully others."

"I'd like to thank the Chief Manager here."

Liu Baiyi cupped his hands and thanked him, "It's almost time. Let's go over and settle this matter."

After saying her goodbyes, she left the room, and the people from the Cold Sword Immortal Sect came to the main hall to wait. In a short time, Shan Pingxin and Sima Wang also came here.

They sat in the main hall with pride on their faces, waiting to see Ye Bufan and others make a fool of themselves.

Not long after, Yuan Mutong and others also walked in.

Liu Baiyi was extremely polite, with a bright smile on his body, and took everyone into the hall to sit down in the same position as yesterday.

According to her opinion, the overall situation today has been decided, and being polite is nothing, as it will not change the outcome in any way.

Shan Pingxin looked at Yuan Mutong with a sneer: "General manager, have you prepared your betrothal gift?"