"Ye Zi!" Zhuo Bufan called out. Ye Ziqin's eyes were closed and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. It was obvious that she was very tired.
Zhuo Bufan carried her and walked directly into Ye Ziqin's room.
Ye Ziqin, who had always acted like a strong woman, decorated her room like a young girl. Pink curtains, pillows, toys, figurines, all kinds of cosmetics and wardrobe were placed in the room. Anyone who saw it would be shocked.
He placed Ye Ziqin on the bed and placed his hand on her wrist. Suddenly, the look in his eyes changed. Ye Zi did not faint because she was tired. It turned out that she already had a chronic illness. Moreover, it was the rare Nine Yin Body.
The Nine Yin Body was a very special body. Women with this body usually did not live past the age of 25. In the Immortal World, women with the Nine Yin Body were the best quality cauldrons that cultivators dreamed of.
A woman with this kind of physique would only be able to alleviate the pain in her body if she stayed with someone with the Nine Yang Body. Furthermore, if she were to dual cultivate with someone with the Nine Yang Body, not only would she be able to cure the pain in her body, her cultivation would also increase by leaps and bounds.
Zhuo Bufan retracted his hand and revealed a bitter smile. Who would have thought that he had the Nine Yang Body and Ye Ziqin had the Nine Yin Body? If he cultivated with Ye Ziqin, not only would his cultivation increase by leaps and bounds, but Ye Ziqin's illness would also be cured.
However, if he told Ye Ziqin about this, she might not believe him. Instead, she might think of him as a pervert. If he stayed with her for a long time, it would also be able to alleviate the Yin Qi in her body.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan revealed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth. Then, he transferred the Spiritual Qi in his body into Ye Ziqin's body to help her soothe the cold in her body. Then, he took out a Small Strengthening Pill and fed it to her.
The Small Strengthening Pill was the essence of medicinal herbs. After a cultivator ate it, it could increase their cultivation. If a normal person ate it, it could also relieve their illnesses and strengthen their blood.
After everything was done, Zhuo Bufan helped her take off her shoes, put them on the bed, and covered her with the blanket before leaving the room.
Just as she was about to continue her training in the woods, her phone suddenly rang. Looking at the name on the screen, Zhuo Bufan panicked for a moment before a smile appeared on her face.
"Hey, Bufan, I'm back. Come out and have a drink with me!" A loud male voice came from the other end of the phone.
It was the voice of his high school deskmate, Ye Xuan. Back then, Zhuo Bufan was a good-for-nothing and didn't have an illustrious background. Everyone in school kept a distance from him. Only Ye Xuan got along with him. She was one of his few friends.
"Sure, why are you in Jinling?" Zhuo Bufan stopped sighing. Three hundred years had passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing her old friend again, it felt like the world had changed.
"I just got to school and put my stuff down. Don't tell me you didn't even know school starts tomorrow?"
Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly. She had been so busy with training that she forgot that she was still in school. "Then let's go out tonight. See you at the old place!"
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At 8: 10 pm, Zhuo Bufan stood in front of the Gogo Bar on Phoenix Street. After waiting for a while, he finally saw a tall figure walking towards him. "Bufan."
"Young Master Xuan." Zhuo Bufan looked at the youthful young man with thin bangs, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.
At the lowest point of his life, only Ye Xuan treated him as a friend. Now that he was reborn, Zhuo Bufan cherished this friend even more.
"Hey, Bufan, why do I feel like you've become more handsome after not seeing you for two months?" Ye Xuan was lively and handsome, and she looked at Zhuo Bufan carefully.
In fact, Zhuo Bufan's appearance hadn't changed. It was just that after training, his physique had become taller, and he looked more energetic. Coupled with the three hundred years of training, his body exuded a unique aura.
Zhuo Bufan handed him a cigarette and smiled. "Young Master Xuan, don't joke with me. Let's go in and have a drink."
As they spoke, the two walked into the bar and ordered a dozen Budweiser. They found a quiet corner and sat down. Young Master Xuan poured two glasses of beer. "Bufan, drink with me."
Zhuo Bufan held the glass of wine, and the two of them clinked and drank the beer in the glass in one gulp. Seeing his frown, he said, "Did you get dumped by some school belle again? You look like you're in a bad mood."
"You're still laughing at me for confessing to Long Ge Yueh? Actually, I don't like her at all. I only pursued her because I made a bet with someone else. " Young Master Xuan put down the glass and filled it again. "There's something wrong with my family. My dad's health isn't good, and the other uncles are thinking about how to fight for the family fortune. I'm tired."
Zhuo Bufan recalled that in his previous life, Young Master Xuan's family had indeed gone through a major change, causing him to drop out of college and return home. After that, the two of them didn't meet for long and lived their own lives. The last time they met was when Zhuo Bufan was living on the streets, and the two of them shared their troubles while eating barbecue and drinking at a roadside stall. How could he help his brother at that time?
"Don't worry, I'll help you." Zhuo Bufan comforted him.
Ye Xuan smiled faintly. He knew Zhuo Bufan's background, and he couldn't help him at all. However, he was still grateful for his brother's comfort.
"Xiao Ai, sit here!" Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in their ears, and the two of them turned their heads at the same time.
Two boys and two girls walked into the bar, and they were all about 18 or 19 years old. The boys were dressed in branded clothes, and they were elegant and suave. The girls were dressed in light makeup, and they were gorgeously dressed. The man walking in front had a sporty hairstyle, and his Patek Philippe wristwatch could be seen on his wrist. He was dressed in a Louis Vuitton suit, and it was obvious that he was from a rich family.
The girl next to him had long bangs, and her breasts were perky. Her oval face was as smooth as white porcelain, and her facial features were exquisite. Her eyes were as bright as obsidian, and the chiffon Chanel dress she wore made her look slender and elegant, and the light around her was overshadowed.
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