Rebirth of the Tenth Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 4 Meeting is Destiny

"Get out!" Bu Fan looked at the other hooligans, opened his eyes angrily, and yelled.

The rest of the hooligans woke up and did not dare to provoke Bu Fan anymore. Such a terrifying person was not something they could afford.

Pick up the hooligan who has been seriously injured and unconscious, and leave quickly.

At this time, Bu Fan saw that the beautiful woman hadn't left yet, so he didn't say much, and turned around to leave.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman stepped forward quickly and stopped him with her jade arms.

Bu Fan frowned and looked up at her.

The woman is very beautiful, with black hair hanging down like a waterfall, draped to one side, her eyebrows are picturesque, her makeup is a little delicate, her figure is hot, her clothes are sexy, and a piece of snow-white is faintly visible on her chest.

No wonder he was molested, dressed so hotly, like a nightclub girl, and traveling alone, it's no wonder he didn't recruit hooligans.

The beautiful woman asked in a nice voice: "Thank you for saving me, my name is Angel, what's your name?"

"Bu Fan, you don't need to thank me, I'm just passing by." Bu Fan said something casually, and turned his head and wanted to leave without wanting to answer.

As an immortal emperor, I have never seen any kind of woman. In order to curry favor with him, various tribes in the world want to present countless beautiful women who are as beautiful as flowers, comparable to heavenly immortals, to curry favor with him.

beautiful?He is already immune.

Angel continued to stop him.

"Are you a martial artist? My grandpa is too, but you are not as powerful as my grandpa. My grandpa can knock people down with a punch from the air."

Bu Fan stopped in his tracks, a flash of surprise flashed in his heart.

Are there still immortal cultivators like me in this world?impossible!

Bu Fan suddenly thought of a possibility, martial arts, do you mean martial arts?
He had heard Bu Jun mention that the Bu family also had such a martial arts practitioner, and he had some acquaintances with him.

Although Martial Daoists also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and cooperate with the essence of the body to travel through the two meridians of Ren and Du, forming inner qi, and running the small circle.

But it is far from a cultivator. You must know that a cultivator is similar to a martial artist in the level of refining and transforming qi.

It also absorbs the vitality of the heavens and the earth and fuses the essence to travel the meridians.

But the immortal cultivator, after the fusion of vitality and essence, walks in the two meridians of Ren and Du plus the eight meridians of the odd meridian to form the big and small circles. In terms of level, the congenital nature is much stronger than the martial arts, and it is not at the same level at all. , at best it is a weakened version.

Thinking of this, Bu Fan chuckled, a little disdainfully.

"That's nothing at all. If you compare your inner qi with me, you think too highly of an inner qi practitioner!"

"Cut, I don't believe it, you can't be compared with my grandfather at all." Angel thanked Bu Fan for saving her, but she couldn't allow anyone to question her grandfather's authority.

"Oh, it's just letting the internal energy out." Bu Fan was also a little upset when he saw him questioning.

How can a dignified immortal cultivator be looked down upon by others.

He just didn't want to be too noticeable, so he came up with a punch to the flesh.

Bu Fan stretched out his palm, and some snow on the ground floated up strangely during his breath, and spun rapidly in his palm, finally forming a drop of crystal clear ice crystals.

With a flick of the fingers, the ice crystal struck like lightning towards the trunk of the big tree not far away that had fallen leaves.

click!
There was a crisp sound from the big tree, and a dark hole was pierced in an instant.

An Ji Eryu lightly covered her red lips with her hands, her beautiful eyes were a little surprised.

With this hand, she guessed that Grandpa would not be able to do it, at most he could only leave a palm print on the torso.

What's more, Bu Fan's method just now is really amazing. From such a long distance, some snow can be condensed into tiny ice crystals and a hole can be blasted from such a distance.

"Little friend, that's amazing!" A hearty old man's voice sounded.

Angel turned around and looked at an old man who was walking towards him, and there was some surprise in his beautiful eyes when he stepped forward.

"Grandpa, why are you here now? Didn't you promise to teach me martial arts? Your precious granddaughter was almost molested just now."

"Hehe!" The old man smiled kindly and stroked Angel's hair, comforting him softly.

"Grandpa came a long time ago, but seeing this little brother make a move, grandpa didn't make a move. I didn't expect the little brother to be so powerful."

"Huh, grandpa is a bad guy!" Angel coquettishly shook the old man's hand and acted coquettishly.

The old man said a few words of comfort, then turned to look at Bu Fan.

"Little friend, your hand has already revealed the appearance of a master. It is really amazing that you are so powerful at such a young age. This old man feels a little ashamed."

"Small tricks are nothing!" Bu Fan's expression was flat.

To him, this is really nothing compared to the collapse of the galaxy and the extinction of the world in the blink of a finger in his previous life.

"To my little friend, this is a trivial skill, but to me, it is like a world away." The old man sighed a little.

"I don't know where my little friend came from, but he can cultivate to this level at a young age."

The old man called Mr. Xiao, and Bu Fan had cultivated to the unattainable realm in his eyes at such a young age, which deserved his respect.

"But relying on some ancient books to cultivate to this point, there is no school or sect." Bu Fan thought that since no one believed that he was a cultivator, he might as well regard himself as a martial artist.

The old man was greatly surprised and couldn't help but marvel.

"That's really amazing. Mr. Xiao can cultivate to such a level without any family or sect. I don't know if I can sit in the old man's humble house when I have time?"

Angel was also a little surprised, he didn't expect the old man to value Bu Fan so much.

"Let's talk about it another day when we have time!" Bu Fan responded casually.

"In this way, the old man is waiting for Mr. Xiao to come." The old man laughed and coughed a few times, then turned to look at Angel: "Good granddaughter, please leave a call for Mr. Xiao."

Angel nodded in agreement, although she also wondered why grandpa was so interested in Bu Fan.

But after the old man coughed a few times, Angel also looked worried.

Grandpa forcibly practiced too much internal strength a few years ago, and something went wrong. His internal organs were damaged and left a serious root cause of the disease. The doctor said that grandpa would not live well for a few years. Thinking of this, Angel felt a little uncomfortable.

"Is this caused by excessive physical exertion?" Bu Fan interrupted abruptly.

The old man was a little surprised.

"Oh, Mr. Xiao can see all of this. Could it be that he also has medical skills?"

"Can you save my grandpa?" Angel's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

Bu Fan thought for a while, not knowing what to think, and sighed for a moment.

"Forget it, to meet is to be destined, and everything pays attention to the law of fate. It is not difficult for me, so I will save you."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xiao." The old man quickly thanked, no matter whether it succeeds or not, this is always an opportunity.

Bu Fan waved his hand, saying no, this is also an opportunity for him.

He could see that the old man was very imposing, and he should be a person of status.

In front of him, some of the things he needs for training or the medicinal materials he needs to refine the elixir for the infantry can be found faster as an old man.

(End of this chapter)