Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 749

now.

orchard.

Hong Tianhao, Feng Yang, and Wu Xiaokang ended their training when the sky began to turn pale.

Feeling the nearly inflated true qi in the dantian, the three of them felt that they were full of energy at the moment, not only did they not feel sleepy at all, but they had inexhaustible strength.

It seems that with one punch, they can kill a cow directly.

"Are we practicing all night?"

Wu Xiaokang looked at the lit Dongfang, and asked with a look of astonishment.

"seems like it!"

Hong Tianhao had the same expression as Feng Yang and Wu Xiaokang, and nodded dully.

They also didn't expect that they would practice for a whole night beside the sacred stone.

"Hey, it's indeed a divine stone."

"I feel that this night's practice can be equivalent to half a month's practice in Blue Butterfly Valley."

"Even if I challenge Brother Fan to a one-on-one fight now, I will definitely be able to do a few tricks in his hands."

Feng Yang shouted confidently.

He knew how abnormal Zhang Fan's strength was, so he didn't say that he could win, otherwise, it would not be bragging, but nonsense.

"Don't worry, next time I see Master, I will definitely tell him the exact words."

Hong Tianhao raised his eyebrows, as if I had arranged you clearly.

Immediately.

Feng Yang had black lines on his face.

After chasing Hong Tianhao, the three returned to Huairentang to work.

period.

Zhang Fan also came to ask the three of them how they felt last night.

of course.

As a result, there was no doubt that nothing was asked.

Anyway, there is only one feeling, that is, refreshed, and the strength has improved rapidly.

Other than that, time flies by too fast.

They felt like they just opened and closed their eyes, and the night passed.

natural.

Every day that follows, the three of them will be on the same line at three o'clock.

They are Huairen Hall, Orchard, and dormitory.

In just one week, Zhang Fan could clearly feel that the strength of the three had substantially improved.

this day.

As soon as Zhang Fan came to the security department, he was pulled aside by Feng Yang and the others.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Fan asked speechlessly.

"Master, we feel that we have cultivated under the sacred stone for a week, and our strength has been greatly improved. What kind of state are we now?"

Hong Tianhao asked curiously.

"realm?"

Zhang Fan looked at the three of them amusedly, and said, "You are still characters in someone else's painting, what realm are you talking about? The strength of a quasi-warrior, you still have a long way to go."

Hearing these words, the three of them were dumbfounded, and looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of Zhang Fan's words at all.

"The realm of a warrior is like a painting. Whether it is flowers and plants in the painting, or birds and beasts, or humans and animals, they all represent a kind of realm."

"If flowers and plants represent the weakest existence, not only being eaten by birds and beasts, but also trampled under by humans and animals, then you are the weakest flowers and plants."

Zhang Fan grinned.

The words are so straightforward, if the three of them still don't understand, they are idiots.

"I go??"

"I am!"

"I rely on..."

The quintessence of the country, was said to be perfect by the three people.

Is it because they have been so excited for co-authoring for so long?
Even if his strength has improved in the past week, he is still the weakest existence.

"I let you become warriors. I don't necessarily hope that you can go far on this road. Everything depends on your own talents and needs."

Zhang Fan smiled, this should be considered comforting, right?
Who let him know that what he said just now was a bit shocking?
"Ok!"

The three nodded with wry smiles.

It seems that you still need to practice more.

"By the way, master, what realm are you in? Birds and beasts, or humans and animals?"

Hong Tianhao suddenly asked curiously.

It attracted the gazes of Feng Yang and Wu Xiaokang to look at Zhang Fan.

Yes.

What state is Zhang Fan in?

"I?"

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he said, "Outsider!"

Done.

Zhang Fan left Huairentang, leaving Feng Yang and the other three stunned.

"Outsider?"

"Brother Fan said that he himself is an outsider? Could it be that the flowers, plants, birds, beasts, humans and animals he mentioned were all painted by him?"

"Isn't that much more powerful than the most powerful humans and animals?"

The three of them said a sentence, brainstorming and analyzing Zhang Fan's words.

now.

Only then did they truly realize how terrifying Zhang Fan's strength was.

And on the road of being a warrior, the way forward is unknown.

……

Time flickers.

Soon came three days later.

night.

Zhang Fan, Su Rong, Wan Qian, Chang Jinxuan and the others gathered together for dinner.

The door of the villa was knocked suddenly.

Zhang Fan got up to open the door, looked at Tang Wuye who was standing outside, and said unexpectedly, "Tang Wuye, why are you here? Have you had dinner? Do you want to come together?"

"No no no! No need!"

Tang Wuye shook his head repeatedly, waved his hands, and said, "Xiaofan, I want to ask you, tomorrow is the day for the full moon wine, can I use the venue of Huairen Hall?"

"of course can."

"I've asked Aunt Xiaoqian to notify all the staff in the afternoon. Tomorrow is a day off. You can use the venue as you like."

Zhang Fan didn't expect that Tang Wuye came here specifically to confirm the feasibility of this matter.

"That's good, then I can rest assured."

Tang Wuye nodded contentedly, and before Zhang Fan could speak, he turned around, waved his hand, and left in a hurry.

It really comes and goes so fast.

Back in the house, just as Zhang Fan sat down, Su Rong asked what was going on.

Zhang Fan explained briefly, and said, "Sister-in-law, auntie, how many red envelopes are appropriate for the full moon wine tomorrow?"

Tang Wuye is old and lucky, and tomorrow's full moon wine must be in full swing.

Giving red envelopes is not only a heart and favor, but also a blessing.

Naturally, there must be no less.

"Aunt Xiaoqian and I are going to give five thousand each."

Su Rong seemed to have discussed this issue with Wan Qian a long time ago, and said with a smile: "Although everyone is not short of money now, but if you give too much, it's like a charity, and five thousand is just right."

"As for Jinxuan, Nana, Teacher Lin Wan and others, one thousand or two thousand will be enough."

Apparently, Su Rong understood the worldly sophistication very clearly.

There is no unified requirement.

"Well! No more, no less, just right."

Zhang Fan nodded, approving the number given by Su Rong.

"Then how much are you and Jingjing going to give?"

When Su Rong and Wan Qian discussed the ceremony, they naturally didn't include Zhang Fan and Han Jing.

The two of them are not short of money, and they are the souls of the village.

There is blood and family affection flowing in a body.

Naturally, the gift money given cannot be the same as theirs.

"I'll give you [-]."

Zhang Fan didn't think too much, and said casually.

Tang Jiren is also the child of Aunt Lin and Tang Wuye, and Han Jing's younger brother.

Give as much as you can.

(End of this chapter)