Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 7
Although Yiyi's salary is quite high, she still has to send money to her parents every month, support her younger brother's tuition for college, living expenses, etc., living a tight life.I dare not even buy a slightly more expensive dress.

If it weren't for commuting to and from get off work, the road from the airport to the city would be too far away, even the second-hand Bora that she drives now, Yiyi wouldn't even plan to buy it.

"Zhao Yifan, where are you going now?"

Yiyi thought for a while, and asked a question tentatively.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Zhao Yifan said honestly, "We should continue looking for a house." From the perspective of feng shui and geography, the neighborhood where Yiyi lives is the best neighborhood that Zhao Yifan has seen today, otherwise he would not have followed Yiyi went to see the house.

"Actually..."

Yiyi racked his brains to organize his words, and said, "The rent in Qingzhou City is really high. If the three of us rent together, each of us can save a lot of money. You see, the three of us are all foreigners. If you live here, you can take care of each other, right? Otherwise, if you rent a house by yourself, you will be quite lonely. After all, everyone needs friends..."

Zhao Yifan originally planned to refuse, but when he heard Yiyi's last words, his heart moved immediately.

As far as I can remember from childhood, Zhao Yifan would go down the mountain with his master every year. The master and apprentice traveled outside for three to five months before returning to the mountain.

This has been the case for more than ten years.

Zhao Yifan didn't understand it when he was a child. It was not until later that his master told him that this was the words left by the predecessors of the Dan Fu Sect.

That's why there is that sentence, practice in the secular world, sharpen in the world of mortals, the avenue is as simple as it is, and there is no breaking or standing.

But until Zhao Yifan's master died, he was still stagnant at the seventh level of Qi Refining, without breaking through. Zhao Yifan was extremely talented and was placed with great hope by his master, but after reaching the eighth level of Qi Refining, he stagnated.

After guarding the tomb for three years, Zhao Yifan went down the mountain. Apart from looking for Senior Brother Yang, his biggest purpose was to practice in the world and to sharpen the world.

Yiyi's words made Zhao Yifan suddenly think that the master led him down the mountain and wandered around the country in those years, but every time he went to a place, he usually stayed for three to five days, and then went on the road again, which seemed to be "worldly practice". , but in fact, what is the difference between living in seclusion on the mountain with master and apprentice?

Did not really integrate into the world at all.

If this kind of "worldly practice" is useful, then the master will not have been stagnant in the realm of the seventh level of Qi refining for decades, struggling to make progress, and finally died of depression.

Wanting to understand the joints, Zhao Yifan suddenly noticed that the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have slightly changed at this moment.

He was overjoyed, because, for more than three years, the aura in his body had not changed at all, like a pool of stagnant water, without any ups and downs, but now there was a slight change, even if it was only a little change, which also meant that, The direction you choose is correct.

"Zhao Yifan."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Zhao Yifan didn't say a word, Yiyi hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Otherwise, we'll rent together, it's a big deal, you will take care of our three meals, and we won't pay the rent, you can do it this way." no?"

"In your dreams."

Zhao Yifan came back to his senses, and when he heard Yiyi's words, he couldn't laugh or cry. She thought it was a good idea. Did she think she was a chef by letting herself take care of their three meals?
"otherwise……"

When Yiyi was about to change his words, Zhao Yifan waved his hand and said, "Stop it, alright, I agree to your request. I will pay [-] rent. As for the cooking, forget it."

"Really?"

Yiyi was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't believe his ears—because Zhao Yifan had always been very determined before, as if he had become determined after eating a weight, and suddenly he agreed.This made Yiyi feel incredible.

Zhao Yifan hummed.

"Great!"

Yiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it, she was very depressed. She was such a beautiful woman, but she still had to ask this guy to share the rent. The world was really turned upside down.

"Then where are your things? Do you need to pack them? I can drive with you to get them."

Yiyi spoke while the iron was hot, for fear that Zhao Yifan would go back on his word.

"Stuff? It's all here."

Zhao Yifan shook his head.

Yiyi was stunned, and looked at Zhao Yifan's thin clothes, "Zhao Yifan, you are really weird."

Afterwards, the two chatted again, and Zhao Yifan found out that Yiyi turned out to be a stewardess who worked for HNA, and as for the "black car", she just picked it up on the way to and from get off work.

In Yiyi's words, she doesn't mind having a lot of money, so why not do it by pulling someone along to make some gas money?

(End of this chapter)