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Chapter 1518 Treasure Gourd

Accompanied by songs.

Ye Fan walked out of the Seven Immortals Pavilion under the eyes of everyone.

Tian Yu immediately said to everyone: "You clean up the mess first, and I will send him off."

"Yeah, Sister Tianyu, don't worry."

"Remember to invite him over next time."

With everyone's expectation, Tian Yu caught up with Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, when will you come next time?"

"I don't know, it depends on the task issued by the token." Ye Fan said truthfully.

"Yeah, be sure to tell me next time you come! I'll show you around the Heavenly Court. If you haven't been here before, it still looks pretty beautiful."

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Fan was about to send the token and leave.

But another figure appeared in front of him, it was the Barefoot Immortal.

At first, his face was solemn, but then he showed a lovely and pitiful appearance.

"Da Xian."

"Uh... what are you doing?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

"Can you teach me how to win a girl's heart?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

That's what I wanted to ask.

No wonder it looks like a flattery.

It's just that this thing can only be felt, not expressed in words.

There is no way to teach it.

A scumbag is born to be good at it, and Neptune is born to be proficient.

Straight men are naturally clogged.

Wang Yiqiao and Yue Peng are the best examples.

But this is a good opportunity to dig treasures, he can't just give up.

Ye Fan pretended to be in pain: "Oh, I have a cheat book on chasing women, but..."

"I know!"

The Barefoot Immortal glanced left and right, and took out a delicate gourd from his bosom.

"I definitely can't let the Great Immortal give me the secrets of chasing girls for nothing. This treasure gourd should be exchanged."

"What's the use of this thing?" Ye Fan asked.

"It can store spirit yuan."

After finishing speaking, the Barefoot Immortal gave a coy smile, obviously feeling a little embarrassed.

Because storing Lingyuan is a tasteless existence for monks.

Lingyuan should be in the meridians and dantian, so what's the use of storing it in the gourd?

The key point is that even if it is your own spiritual energy, the monks cannot extract it immediately to replenish themselves, and it takes time to refine it.

On the battlefield, who can wait for you to refine the spirit before fighting you.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long time, still hesitated for a while.

"That's it?"

"Just say whether you want to change it or not?" The barefoot fairy suddenly puffed up his chest: "I will change my treasure with you not to see what you need, but to see what I have! Such a gourd is not easy."

"If it's based on the previous affection, if you exchange with me, I will remember your kindness. If you don't exchange, you will be pulled down. There is no need to waste each other's time."

The words are quite tough.

But Ye Fan could clearly feel that he was nervous.

Forget it.

Presumably he really has nothing good to say.

And this treasure gourd is useless to others, but it is very useful to him.

Ye Fan uses the Wuji demon way, and his own spiritual energy storage is limited.

But with the treasure gourd, he can store more spiritual energy for himself to devour.

"Okay, then I will forcefully exchange with you."

Ye Fan took out a book in pain. The four large characters on it were the book of chasing girls.

"What's so special about this book?" Daxian said excitedly.

"This book is very useful. In the first half, it will teach you how to chat with girls, such as the opening words of talking about things, the opening words of praise and concern, the opening words of opening tricks, etc., so that you will not be embarrassed when chatting with girls."

"After entering the topic, it also introduces many chat topics, so that you will not be left alone."

Ye Fan continued: "Of course, there are still some Xiaobai teachings! What kind of answers you face, reply in a systematic way, and you will see for yourself when the time comes."

"Okay, thank you!"

Say it.

The barefoot fairy disappeared in a flash.

Ye Fan honestly returned to the human world.

After waking up, it was already the second day.

The time in the heavenly court passed too slowly, and it was a bit of a delay.

Ye Fan shook his head, ready to get himself something to eat.

Only then did he realize that Telunsu was hovering at the door of his house, looking hesitant to speak.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Fan asked angrily.

"You're out."

He flashed a flattering smile.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yes, I want to ask you for a favor."

Ye Fan glanced at him, as expected of a strong man, in just one day, his trauma has fully recovered, and he doesn't look like he was beaten at all.

"what's up?"

"Can you beat a drunk for me?"

Uh……

What is this need?
Do you take him for a thug?

But no.

The scope of Ye Fan's beating can only stay near the villa.

The alcoholic is in the Xiumeng, how to fight?
And the two of them have no enmity or grudge, just a little misunderstanding last time, so they won't beat him to death.

"I may not be able to help you."

The milk king was very anxious.

He and the alcoholic have been friends for decades, and they are equal in strength. Even if they defected to Xiumeng in the later stage, their status is not the same.

But he felt that he was being bullied all the time.

Because his language is not good, he can't scold a drunkard.

And he's a drunkard.

No matter how you scold him, he will not be angry.

Like hob meat.

After finally meeting a powerful person, the milk king really wanted Ye Fan to help him vent his anger.

"Don't rush to refuse! In this way, if you need anything, I can satisfy you! How?"

Ok?
Do you want to make a lot of money today?
Ye Fan pondered: "Do you have a high-level magic weapon?"

"No, there are only one or two body protection artifacts, and a few natal artifacts."

"Then do you have a peerless elixir?"

"nor."

"Then what do you have?"

"I have a sincere heart."

Ye Fan: "..."

Heart?
That thing is useful to me.

But suddenly.

He had an idea.

"How about this, you fill my gourd with spirit yuan, and I'll help you, how about it?"

"What is this?"

The milk king took it in his hand and played with it a few times, and opened the gourd to see that there seemed to be endless space inside.

"Are you a magic weapon?"

"That's right, it's used to store spiritual energy."

"All right, let me try."

The milk king sat cross-legged, exporting Lingyuan as if he didn't want money.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The milk king was already sweating profusely, but the gourd was still not full.

He has even begun to weaken, and even his spiritual energy has become empty.

"Ye Fan, what level of magic weapon is this gourd? Why can't it be filled?"

"is it?"

Ye Fan took it and took a look, the inside was no longer that kind of dark hollow.

Instead, it was filled with majestic spirit energy, which was countless times more than what he had stored before.

If he absorbed all of them, he would definitely be able to break through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.

"It seems that I really can't fill it. It took me so long to fill it in half."

Milk King's eyes flickered: "Then stop pretending?"

Ye Fan said unhappily: "No, it must be full, and it must be done..."

(End of this chapter)