After seven steps, Granny Zhang suddenly stopped him from behind: "Wait a minute, boy, what did you say just now?"
"Nothing." Zhuo Bufan didn't even turn around and was about to leave again. Granny Zhang frowned, "Kid, if you tell me, I'll let you stay here."
Zhuo Bufan finally stopped. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile as he walked to the flowerbed. Zhang Huan and Old Lady Zhang also walked over. Zhang Huan knew that there was a purple flower in there. She didn't know why it had withered in the past few days. It made her grandmother unable to sleep well for a few days.
"This purple flower is called the Bodhi Flower. It has a high requirement for its growth. You've just cultivated it recently, right?" Zhuo Bufan said slowly.
Mrs. Zhang glanced at him. She didn't expect that a young man could know Bodhi Flower. "Well, it hasn't been long since I transplanted it here. The flowers and leaves have withered recently. I don't know why. Do you know?"
"If I can cure your flower, will you let me rent a house here?"
"Okay, as long as you can keep my flower alive, I'll let you live here." Granny Zhang hesitated for a moment and agreed. This flower was too precious. She spent a lot of effort to find it in Mount Baihe, and this was the only one left.
Zhuo Bufan said, "Does the Bodhi Flower grow on the hillside facing the sun? Although you brought back Yang soil, the 'Silver Flower' and 'Hundred Herbs' in the surroundings have too much Yin energy. It's affecting the Bodhi Flower's growth. "
"So if I take out the Bodhi Flower and cultivate it alone, it will be revived?" Granny Zhang frowned.
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
Zhang Huan heard and said happily, "Granny, can you let Zhuo Bufan live here?"
"Yes, you can live here. But if my flower doesn't revive, I can let you move out immediately." Granny Zhang thought.
"No problem." Zhuo Bufan nodded.
"Student Zhuo, I'll take you inside to have a look." Zhang Huan was about to bring Zhuo Bufan to the room on the north side, but Old Lady Zhang scolded her, "Xiao Huan, why don't you go and cook? He can go in by himself."
Zhuo Bufan was annoyed. This old lady seemed to be hostile to all men. Looking at Zhang Huan's innocent eyes, Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and walked in with her luggage.
The furnishings in the room were very simple. The old-fashioned square table and a few long benches were covered in dust. There was only a wooden bed in the bedroom. It looked simple, even shabby.
With a wave of her hand, Zhuo Bufan gathered all the dust into a ball and flew out of the window.
After tidying up the room and making a mattress, Zhuo Bufan didn't eat. He just sat on the bed with his legs crossed and breathed in and out. Zhang Huan and Granny Zhang didn't disturb him.
When it was dark and windy, Zhuo Bufan suddenly opened his eyes. He walked out of the room and came to the courtyard.
When he first came to the courtyard in the afternoon, he felt as if he was being watched. However, he hadn't cultivated his divine sense yet, so he could only vaguely feel that there were people around him. When he came out, the feeling of being watched suddenly disappeared.
"I just came to Xuzhou. Even the Ghost King's master wouldn't be able to track me so quickly. Does this mean that the feeling of being watched are for Zhang Huan and Granny Zhang?"
Zhuo Bufan thought to himself. However, it was none of his business, so he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he walked to the side of the garden. Granny Zhang had already moved the Bodhi Flower out with a flower pot. The flower's leaves were dry, and it was dejected.
A faint spiritual Qi was emitted from Zhuo Bufan's hand and lingered on the Bodhi Flower. In a few seconds, the Bodhi Flower was instantly revived. The petals were full of energy and bloomed.
After doing all this, Zhuo Bufan went back to his room to sleep.
The next day.
Zhuo Bufan got up and stretched his body. He stood in the courtyard and practiced a set of the simplest boxing technique. This was what he learned from Chen Longhu in Jinling. Although it was simple, Zhuo Bufan adjusted the True Qi in his body between stillness and movement. It was many times more advanced than the original boxing technique.
It was just that this change was something that only he could feel. Others were not aware of.
Granny Zhang quietly watched him practice. She curled her lips and said, "Kid, I didn't expect you to know some martial arts."
"It's just a casual exercise. Sorry for the embarrassment." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly.
At this time, Old Lady Zhang walked to the flower garden and casually took a look. Her face showed a shocked expression. The Bodhi Flowers, which looked like frost yesterday, were now in full bloom and emitted a strong vitality. Even the petals and leaves were bigger.
Looking at Zhuo Bufan's back, she thought, "This kid has some skills. However, it's just a small trick. If he wants to be with Xiao Huan, it's not enough."
When Zhuo Bufan walked out of the alley, he saw Zhang Huan waiting for him at the entrance of the alley. "Zhuo Bufan, this is for you."
Then, she gave the soybean milk and youtiao to Zhuo Bufan.
"Grandma didn't let me go to school with you, so I secretly waited for you here." Zhang Huan said with a bright smile.
As they walked to the school, Zhang Huan chatted with Zhuo Bufan. She was the one who talked the most while Zhuo Bufan just listened. It turned out that Granny Zhang opened a small clinic on the street. She was a famous doctor in the area. Zhang Huan had been living with Granny Zhang all these years. As for her parents, Zhang Huan didn't mention anything about them. Zhuo Bufan didn't ask too much.
Just as the two of them reached the entrance of the western campus, a Wuling Hongguang suddenly stopped in front of the two of them. The car door opened, and seven or eight strong men jumped out. Under the tight elastic vests on their bodies were developed muscles that contained explosive energy. They held metal bats in their hands.
The leader was Liu Chun. He stared at Zhuo Bufan and sneered, "Zhuo Bufan, you've got guts. You don't want to do it the hard way. You even dare to touch Brother Ning's woman."
Zhuo Bufan was the King of Jinling and had the military rank of Major General. He didn't expect to meet a few hooligans on his way to school.
"Liu Chun, what do you want? This is a school." Zhang Huan looked nervous and looked at Zhuo Bufan guiltily.
"Nothing, I just want to teach him a lesson. So what if it's a school? Do you know what kind of person Brother Ning is? He's a member of the Dark Robe Society. Even the school leaders have to respect him. "
Zhuo Bufan shook his head. "Since you and Shan Shan are friends, you can leave now."
"Arrogant, he's really arrogant!" Liu Chun clenched his fist. "Teach him a lesson and open his eyes."
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