Tianting rent collection system

Seeing the silver needle in Taishang Laojun's hand, Jiang Fan was a little scared, but he couldn't move his body at all now, so he could only watch as Taishang Laojun stabbed his body back and forth.

Holding the silver needle, Taishang Laojun walked up to Jiang Fan, and after looking at Jiang Fan for a while, he stabbed the silver needle into Jiang Fan's chest very quickly.

After the silver needle pierced his body, Jiang Fan only felt that the turbid air pent up in his chest was instantly released, but Jiang Fan felt that his body seemed to be drained dry.

The strong squeeze made Jiang Fan feel like his internal organs were about to be crushed. Although Jiang Fan couldn't speak, his frowning still showed that Jiang Fan was not feeling well at this time.

This feeling lasted for several minutes. During this period, Taishang Laojun did not leave, but stood beside Jiang Fan, observing Jiang Fan's situation.

"how do you feel?"

When Taishang Laojun said this, the silver needle in his hand stood up again, and before Jiang Fan could speak, Taishang Laojun stabbed Jiang Fan's back of the neck instantly.

After the injection, Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly widened. An unprecedented feeling made Jiang Fan feel that his body had become a container in an instant.

Strong breaths rushed from the back of Jiang Fan's neck towards Jiang Fan's body, and a sense of powerlessness spread from the bottom of Jiang Fan's heart.

Within a few breaths, Jiang Fan already felt his body was full, and the breath of the outside world continued to rush towards his body.

Jiang Fan's face turned red, and his breathing became difficult. The suffocation gradually made Jiang Fan flustered. Just when Jiang Fan was about to take it no longer, the Taishang Laojun punched Jiang Fan suddenly.

After Taishang Laojun punched Jiang Fan in the chest, Jiang Fan spurted out a mouthful of black blood. After that, Jiang Fan took a few breaths. After several breaths, Jiang Fan felt that his body was much lighter.

"How about it?"

Taishang Laojun's voice appeared in Jiang Fan's ear again, this time Jiang Fan didn't hesitate, he got up and waved his hands to signal Taishang Laojun not to approach him.

Looking at Jiang Fan who was so nervous, Taishang Laojun smiled on his face, and then retracted the silver needle in his hand, Jiang Fan also heaved a sigh of relief seeing this.

It was also at this time that Jiang Fan began to feel the changes in his body. Looking at his hands, Jiang Fan felt a lot fairer, and then stretched out his hands to touch his face.

When Jiang Fan touched his face, Jiang Fan felt that the flesh on his face had basically disappeared, and he was so thin that only skin and bones remained?
Jiang Fan, who couldn't believe it, hurriedly touched his face indiscriminately, but the touch from his hand surprised Jiang Fan very much.

"what did you do to me!"

For a while, Jiang Fan couldn't accept it. He was afraid that his appearance would scare Sun Xun and Qi Ning, but the Taishang Laojun just smiled and didn't say anything. Press on Jiang Fan's shoulder.

In the next second, two people rose into the air, as if a force was pressing on Jiang Fan's eyelids, Jiang Fan couldn't open his eyes at all, the feeling of weightlessness reappeared, Jiang Fan was thinking about where he was going to be taken this time.

But a few seconds later, Jiang Fan opened his eyes and saw that he had returned to Huaguo Mountain. Jiang Fan, who got up from the stone chair, looked at his white hands and was sure that everything that happened just now was true. of.

After thinking of this, Jiang Fan hurriedly ran to the side of the creek, poked his head to see what he had become now, Jiang Fan reflected in the water was no different from before, but there was more sharpness between his brows.

Sun Wukong sat under a tree on one side, staring at Jiang Fan without any expression on his face. Jiang Fan also noticed Sun Wukong's figure, but Jiang Fan ignored him. He was still grudge against Sun Wukong pushing himself on the stone chair.

"Xiaofan!"

Nezha's voice came from a distance. Jiang Fan raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. Nezha was wearing silver armor, as if he had just returned from an expedition.

"I heard that you want to worship the Great Sage as your teacher?"

After Nezha came to Jiang Fan's side, he leaned into Jiang Fan's ear and asked. Jiang Fan thought for a while, and then nodded slowly, but Nezha gave Jiang Fan a look, and then stopped talking. .

After seeing such a situation, Jiang Fan greeted Sun Wukong and Taishang Laojun, and then returned to Yunlou Palace with Nezha.

Li Jing, the King of Tota, was not at home. Nezha and Jiang Fan came to the living room and sat down. Jiang Fan stared at Nezha suspiciously, and Nezha changed into a set of clothes he often wore.

"Xiao Fan, it's not that I don't agree with you and the Great Sage learning skills, it's just that some of his skills are beyond your grasp."

After Nezha finished speaking, he took out an ancient book from his pocket, saying that the ancient book was actually a piece of bamboo slip. Jiang Fan was a little surprised when he saw this thing.

This is an antique!If you take this thing out and sell it yourself, what price will it be sold for!

Perhaps seeing what Jiang Fan was thinking, Nezha glared at Jiang Fan unhappily. Seeing Nezha's appearance, Jiang Fan smiled awkwardly.

"Here, but if you want to sell it! Jiang Fan! I, Nezha, chopped you up and threw you into the sea to feed the dragon!"

Nezha said something unhappily, and then threw the bamboo paper in Jiang Fan's arms. Jiang Fan looked at the words on it, and found that they were all words that he couldn't understand.

"I don't even understand this."

Jiang Fan opened it and continued to read it, but Jiang Fan found that he still couldn't understand the content inside, but Nezha walked to Jiang Fan's side, two fingers merged into sword fingers, and tapped on the center of his forehead, Then he tapped Jiang Fan's forehead again.

Although it was just this moment, Jiang Fan felt that there seemed to be some invisible and ungraspable things in his mind, and when he looked at the words on the bamboo slip, Jiang Fan could fully understand the meaning above.

It turned out that this was a book of exercises. After reading a few sentences, Jiang Fan tried to wave his arms. Although the aura in Jiang Fan's body could not be completely controlled, Jiang Fan believed that this day would never be too far away. .

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Jiang Fan asked while watching, Nezha suddenly laughed after listening to Jiang Fan's words, but there was a trace of sadness on Nezha's face when he smiled.

"Hey, don't give it to me if you don't want it, it's mine now! Don't even think about asking for it back!"

Jiang Fan quickly hugged the bamboo paper in his arms, for fear that Nezha would go back on his word and ask for this exercise again!