Urban Banished Immortal Chapter 2: In this world, there are so many people looking for it

actually reborn into such a world.

In the eyes of Fan Chen, the so-called technology, weapons, wars and the like in his memory are really not worth mentioning to the real world.

What Fanchen wants to pursue is the supreme avenue, eternity and longevity.

It's just that Fan Chen immediately began to be a little disappointed again.

Because in this world, he feels that the vitality of heaven and earth is very thin, especially in the city made of reinforced concrete, there is basically no trace of aura.

wanting to practice from the beginning to the Ningdan period is undoubtedly a very difficult task, or a task that he cannot complete in his life.

He knows that the longest life expectancy of people in this world is just over one hundred years, which is incomparable to the life span of thousands of years after becoming an infant.

But Cultivation is inherently against the sky, and Fan Chen ’s Dao heart will not be contaminated by this.

He now has the realm of Ning Dan monk, and also has the system knowledge of cultivating immortals, as long as he regenerates on this body.

Fanchen regained his spirits, tried to lie in bed to practice the Xiaoyao Zhenyuan tactics, and he soon became a cultivator.

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Fanchen was awakened by the "hammer" Wang Jiayuan's loud voice.

"Hammer" shouted, "Fan Chen, Fan Chen, it's time for dinner", and opened the door of the dormitory and broke in.

followed by "bamboo pole" and "butcher".

Fan Chen woke up with a bit of frustration in her heart. The world is not only lacking in vitality, but also the body potential is very general.

Although he soon became physically and mentally united, he forgot both things, but this is related to the realm of his cultivation.

With this body's talents, it is not known whether he can break through the nimble period in his thirties.

is not only unable to catch up with his own supernatural supernatural roots, but also a hundred thousand miles away, but only a little stronger than ordinary people without spiritual roots, barely able to practice.

Although he already has a very rich knowledge and experience in cultivation, he does not have the elixir and panacea needed for cultivation, and the aura is so scarce.

At the suggestion of Wang Fatzi, the three buddies in the 302 dormitory decided to celebrate Xia Fanchen, who was raised from the dead.

is of course the food street outside the North Gate of Huaxia University.

When the four people reached the middle of the food street, it was already dark. They went straight to a tavern with the sign "Deep Sea Monster Fish".

Fanchen had never had a drink before. He was selected into the Xiaoyao Gate from the age of twelve. In addition to cultivation, he was busy all day with forge, talisman, alchemy, and also took the time to learn some animal control, demon, cloth The method of formation, where there is time to think about something else.

Especially after the success of Pihai, he sometimes Bigu for a month or two and rarely eats, let alone drink and eat meat.

is not only him in the realm of cultivation, but any disciple who has the potential and the pursuit of cultivation is diligent and diligent, his life is constant, and his practice is not embellished.

Let ’s go into the village and follow the customs, since now here, Fanchen naturally entered the hotel with them.

The "hammer" seems to have been to this hotel. He arranged for his seat and said to Fan Chen: "You must have never eaten the special sea fish here. In fact, I haven't eaten it yet. Although the fish here are weird, The price is ridiculously expensive, but the taste is delicious, even those five-star hotels may not have. There are only two tables for each meal, one table upstairs and one downstairs, four tables a day, more than wait. Eat this Booking. In order to kill you millionaire at night, I found a cousin who was on a job in Jingli, and finally set a table here. "

Fanchen knows that this world does not use spirit stones to trade, but the kind of Huaxia coins given to him by the hospital. He took the 10,000 yuan Huaxia coins out of his clothes pocket and threw them on the table, saying, "No. Would you like to kill me? Are these enough? If not enough, I will go to the bank to get it. "Then he took out the bank card in his pocket and shook it.

"I'm going! It's different after one death. Xia Fanchen, the first master master in the department, now regards money as dung. Today we will spend all these tens of thousands of dollars. I feel so distressed that I can't sleep. "

"Butcher" said carelessly.

"Bamboo pole" also joined in the excitement, shouting: "Boss, slaughter the best and most expensive marine fish you have here. We are here today to fight the local tyrants to separate the fields, and the slaves have to be liberated."

The boss said while responding: "The fat man has already arranged it. You can rest assured!"

side up the seeds, peanuts and small cold dishes.

The four of them laughed and sat down at a round table in the lobby.

This is a table for eight people. Why are there four empty seats?

As Fan Chen secretly wondered, four female students came in from the door, two of which were Fengxian and Liu Meimei.

Fengxian and Liu Meimei walked in front of the four boys, and Fengxian smiled and said, "Sorry. We are late!"

The "hammer" stood up quickly and said, "It's not too late, not too late. It's our honor to be here if you come. How can you, our class cadre, not care about us bachelors who are still in dire straits?" Besides, are we 302 and you 203 or dormitory? "

The "hammer" was talking and squinting at Fanchen ’s three people, proudly saying, "Surprise, three? This is the four fairies I only brought in in the afternoon. We ca n’t be slow. Someone else. "

Fan Chen reached out and flicked the fat man into a brain collapse, and said helplessly: "Your kid, even cut it first. However, the poor like it."

Unconsciously, Fan Chen was infected by young people and felt comfortable.

Yeah, now I am no longer an old-fashioned Ningdan ancestor, but a vibrant and promising young man.

Life can't live in vain again!

Eight people, men and women sitting staggered. Fan Chen and Liu Meimei sat on both sides of Fan Chen, another petite and exquisite southern girl named Yu Lan, and the plump girl with round face and big eyes called Fang Yan.

At this time, a group of young people, five men and one woman, came in at the door.

The woman looks average, but she is very charmingly dressed. The hair is red, and the face is greased and powdered, with three or four layers. A red lips painted, just like drinking blood and not cleaning her mouth ~ IndoMTL.com ~ A dark eye shadow on her eyelids, plus **** lips and pale face, three points are not like people, seven points It looks like a ghost.

The five men all have strangely shaped hair, and their hair color is more colorful, and they are fighting with each other.

has a yellow matted, a blue "cockscomb", and a red "poodle", a silver-filled "windflower", the last one comes in red, yellow, Green, blue and white, with five colors on one head, this guy also wears earrings on the ears.

Fanchen almost shouted the word "monster", but they didn't find a trace of demon spirit in them, and Fanchen was relieved.

As soon as the six people entered the door, the thin yellow hair shouted, "Boss, come on. Why don't you have such long eyes? Brother Wu is here, come and meet!"

The boss is a chubby man in his early twenties. His face is greasy and he always smiles. At first glance, he is the kind of smiling tiger who can do business. As soon as he saw these young men coming in, he knew that they were a group of gangsters.

He hurried forward and said with a smile: "Several little brothers, haven't you made a reservation? Sorry, we have no seats in our shop. Otherwise, I'll book you tomorrow."

"Asshole, I have to wait until tomorrow to eat a broken fish, why don't you tell me to come again in the new year!"

"Yellow Hair" is anxious, with a finger pointing at the table: "Little calves, get out of here immediately and make room for Laozi!"

"How many people in this world are there to find smokers?" Fan Chen sighed inwardly.