I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Baozhou, Xixia City, this is a beautiful ancient city.

The ancient city is located on a plateau, the sky is very clear, there is no continuous war, the folk customs are simple, not too busy but very peaceful.

To the west of the city is the endless white sand Gobi, with a wide view. In the south, there are thousands of miles of the plain of medicine, which can constantly emit aura to improve the surrounding environment.

And here, every evening, you can see a very beautiful sunset.

Xu Xiaolan strolled through the streets of the ancient city, and she chose to spend the rest of her life in this beautiful ancient city.

In the evening, she stood on the wall of the West Wall and looked at the clouds above the sky.

She remembered the days when the sun was falling into the clouds in the heavens, and she remembered the time when Anlin was lying on the soft clouds. They also have an agreement to say that when the Xionglian United University has a legendary spectacle - the colorful Xiaguang, we must take pictures together.

These days are so far away...

Unconsciously, the tears have blurred the sunset.

Xu Xiaolan was on the wall of the West Wall and saw the sun falling into the horizon.

The candlelight swayed, and in the quiet night, she stroked the beautiful fairy-like dragon-sword.

Her realm has fallen to the seventh section of the Tao, and at this rate, in two days, she will become a mortal who cannot be cultivated.

Xu Xiaolan suddenly found a problem. If she became a mortal, she would not be able to use it. What should I do with the items inside, what should I do?

"I'm stupid... I should leave the dragon's sword and the items in the ring to An Lin. It's really a waste of these things."

Xu Xiaolan’s face had regrets, but he quickly shook his head again, and opened the thought, and he hated why he was so disappointing, until now he was still thinking about the man.

She instinctively wanted to meditate and later found that she could not evoke the strength of heaven and earth. She only reacted and she could not cultivate.

Xu Xiaolan smiled bitterly, blowing out the candlelight and lying on the bed.

This evening, she was insomnia and thought a lot of things. Regarding the future life planning, what should be done about the things of the Nayong...

The next morning, Xu Xiaolan found a better house in Xixia City, bought it with Lingshi, and hired several donkeys.

She is not bad, and the hundreds of thousands of Lingshi in the ring are enough for her to live freely and for a lifetime.

When she is lonely, she can also find a wishful Lang Jun to marry, and live this life as an ordinary woman...

Do not! At the thought of this, Xu Xiaolan shook his head firmly.

Somehow, she is against this kind of life. She can no longer accept another person in her life, maybe it’s not bad to finish this life alone...

Xu Xiaolan took Lingshi from the Nayong and placed it in a stone room in the house. As for the other things in the ring, I will find another opportunity to deal with it later.

She walked on the street, and many pedestrians on the road looked at her, and she was curious and shocked.

In the ancient city, there was suddenly a beautiful and beautiful woman, whoever would look a little more.

Xu Xiaolan has long been accustomed to these gaze, and there is no resentment. She is thinking that she should have a legitimate career. Although she has money, she can't eat and die.

She quickly decided what to do next, open the hospital!

Xu Xiaolan Alchemy is very powerful. It is an alchemy teacher who makes the gods. For the mastery of various pharmacology, it can be said to be a master-level figure. Even if she can't use her vitality, she can still use her vast theoretical knowledge to see a doctor and prescribe drugs to help people who are sick in the city.

On the south side of Xixia City, there are thousands of miles of the plain of medicine, and there are countless kinds of herbs. When you are just bored, you can do research and make life no longer so boring.

There is another factor in her choice of this profession, that is, with high medical skills, she gains certain fame and human feelings in the city, so that she is not bullied by other forces...

She is very aware of her situation, she is not the genius of the Suzaku.

She is now just a beautiful mortal woman, a mortal who has no resistance to external forces... so in this situation she must learn to protect herself.

Opening a medical center in this ancient city can help many people. On the other hand, those who are helped by her are her umbrella.

Xu Xiaolan’s current cultivation has fallen into two parts of the body, and the feelings of the surrounding things have gradually become dull.

Originally very clear picture, there is some blurring.

The body that was originally filled with blood and blood is now feeling weak and weak.

She knows that this is the incompatibility caused by the loss of power. I will get used to it after a while...

Well, I will be used to it.

Xu Xiaolan bought a big shop and renovated it into a medical hall.

The people in the city soon knew that there was a prosperous place in the street. There was a medical woman who would open a large medical hall. It is said to be a wonderful hand from the capital city. The medical skills are very good.

After the treatment of the medical center, it was in the evening, and it was still cloudy.

Xu Xiaolan no longer went to the West Wall to see the sunset, because now I will see the heart, it will still hurt.

She believes that this feeling will fade as time goes by.

She will live in this city ordinary and happy.

Another day passed.

Xu Xiaolan woke up from sleep.

The sun shines from the window sill, illuminating the interior with a touch of warmth.

She struggled to sit up from the bed, and the slender and slender fingers clenched into fists and slowly loosened without any strength, soft and weak.

“I don’t think it’s like when I become an ordinary person...”

Xu Xiaolan smiled and smiled. His eyes didn't have much beauty, but he gradually became bleak.

She went to the medical center, directed the next person, and began to arrange the purchase of medicines.

The weather is not very hot, she has not done any hard work, but she is so busy and sweaty that she feels exhausted.

The medicinal materials were busy for a day, and the sun gradually sagged.

There are red and purple rays on the sky, which look extraordinarily beautiful.

Xu Xiaolan dragged her tired body to her house, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her body, pulling her shadow long.

She is still thinking about tomorrow's plan.

She is a very busy person, she has no time to think about other things, and she has no time to feel her life.

Stepping on the bluestone bricks of the ancient city, Xu Xiaolan did not look at the distant sky, and Yunxia was like a picture.

"It's beautiful..."

She whispered softly, her body covered with the pale yellow color at dusk, and she was exceptionally lonely.

Seeing this beautiful scenery, she did not have the heart to appreciate.

Xu Xiaolan turned his eyes back to the street ~www.readwn.com~ to see a man standing not far away.

She paused and looked at the man in obscurity.

Look at the figure like that person... but the hair is white...

She felt that she must have missed the illusion, and she could not help but smile and shook her head and walked forward again.

The man stood still on the road and stared at the Tsing Yi woman who came to him.

Xu Xiaolan finally saw the man's face clearly, and his footsteps stopped again, and he couldn't take it anymore.

That familiar silhouette, that is very hard to forget, but in any case can not forget the appearance...

The two stood on the streets of the ancient city.

Not seen for a few days.

Meet again.

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