Happy event

Ignoring the three guys, Zhao Rui walked outside the dormitory with his mobile phone and dialed sun Xiaolan.

"Sister LAN, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Sun Xiaolan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll invite some students in the dormitory to dinner. Come with me!"

"What's the occasion? Invite others to dinner?" Sun Xiaolan is smiling at the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing. I'm just in a good mood. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"OK. I'll be right down." Sun Xiaolan said and hung up.

Zhao Rui asked Luo Cheng and the three of them to go to the Sichuan and Chongqing restaurant to order food first, while he went to sun Xiaolan's dormitory to wait for her.

At this time, it's time to eat. This is the dormitory area for girls. Girls come and go in an endless stream. Only a few boys were scattered downstairs in the dormitory, waiting for their girlfriends.

Zhao Rui's body was transformed by the genes of ancient demons. In addition, as long as he had time, he would secretly practice the "eight wasteland killing immortals" formula. His appearance became increasingly heroic and his temperament gradually became mysterious. Therefore, many girls frequently cast their eyes on him.

Although Zhao Rui is relatively low-key and doesn't like to be the focus of attention, he can't help it at this time.

After waiting for a while, sun Xiaolan came out of the dormitory building. Her white and slender legs were set off by the pink suspender skirt, and she was so beautiful that she was captivating.

"Where to eat?" She went to Zhao Rui and asked.

"Sichuan Chongqing restaurant."

"Let's go." Sun Xiaolan took his arm and said.

"By the way, Xiao Rui, it's not easy to earn money now. As for you, if you can save money, you have to save it sometimes. Don't spend money indiscriminately, you know!"

With Zhao Rui's current wealth, he naturally doesn't care about this small amount of money. However, he agreed and smiled. A faint warm current surged from the bottom of his heart and flowed all over his body.

Although sun Xiaolan is actually only one year older than him, and has less social experience than him, she always likes to persuade him with a tone of elders, but he never mind.

Because, in this world, only sun Xiaolan would care about him so much.

When the two of them arrived at the Sichuan Chongqing restaurant, Luo Cheng and the three of them had already snatched a small private room. Now it is time for people to eat. The business of the Sichuan Chongqing restaurant is good, and it is not easy to grab a small private room.

"Oh, boss, sister LAN, you are here at last." As soon as Luo finished, they both shouted, "if we don't come, we'll starve to death."

Then he shouted to the waiter, "serve, serve, hurry up. Take four more bottles of beer. Sister LAN, do you want to drink?"

"No, just give me a coke." Sun Xiaolan said.

Zhao Rui and sun Xiaolan just sat down. Zhou Wei handed over the menu: "we ordered three dishes first. I don't know what you like to eat. Please order yourself."

Zhao Rui took the menu, ordered four more dishes, and then gave it to the waiter. Luo Cheng and Han Xing can eat very well. Although this restaurant is relatively affordable, five people need seven dishes to eat.

After a while, the dishes were served. The five people were drinking and eating food happily, while they were talking nonsense. In particular, Luo Cheng had a lot of words, and drinking wine was even more mischievous, which made the atmosphere very lively.

"By the way, Xiao Rui, let me tell you something. The house my family bought in Xincheng garden last year has been built. My mother is going to visit it in a few days!" Sun Xiaolan suddenly attached herself to Zhao Rui and whispered.

"Your family is moving away?" Zhao Rui was very surprised. He stopped chopsticks and turned to look at her. He and sun Xiaolan have been neighbors for 20 years, and their relationship has always been very harmonious. Now he heard that their family is moving away, and his heart is inevitably empty.

"My parents may want to move in. Because the old house has been living for 20 years, and the area is not very spacious, plus I'm so big, it's really inconvenient for three people to live in it. However, I won't move in for the time being."

"Oh? Why?"

"Because it's more comfortable to live alone. Besides, if I'm not here, who cares about you?"

Zhao Rui's heart warmed up, but his mouth joked: "I thought I could be more quiet without your nagging in the future! Who knows, you still live there!"

"Die Xiao Rui! Give my kindness to the donkey's liver and lungs." Sun Xiaolan angrily put out her hand and pinched the soft meat on his waist. The pain made him eat and gasp.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Luo Cheng saw that he did not look right, so he asked while eating the greasy chicken leg.

"I've got chili. It's really hot." Zhao Rui looked for a reason with a bitter smile and prevaricated.

The meal took a long time. It didn't end until nearly seven o'clock. Sun Xiaolan went back to his classroom to read. Luo Cheng and the three of them had their own private affairs. Zhao Rui went to the northwest corner of the campus alone in an abandoned building that was to be demolished and rebuilt to practice the "eight wasteland killing immortals".

It is located in a remote place, and the reconstruction has not started. Few people come here. It is a good place for daily cultivation.

There are contradictions in Zhao Rui's personality. On the one hand, he likes a quiet life, likes to talk and laugh with sun Xiaolan, likes to fight with his brothers in the dormitory, and even thinks it is fun to quarrel with Yunfei.

However, on the other hand, he also has a strong desire for self-cultivation. He hopes that the true Qi in his body will continue to grow through cultivation. He hopes that his strength will continue to grow through cultivation. He hopes that one day he can become an immortal and see a broader world.

Zhao Rui took out a ten thousand year old ginseng from the heaven and earth ring and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

Wannian immortal ginseng can enhance the Qi in his body and speed up his cultivation. This is the most important thing for a true practitioner. As for how valuable and valuable it is, it is secondary.

For a practitioner, treasures must be used as much as possible to have value. If they are kept unused, they will depreciate.

Because once the cultivation enters a higher stage, the role of Wannian immortal ginseng will gradually become smaller.

Zhao Rui slowly refined and absorbed the immortal ginseng of ten thousand years according to the magic formula recorded in the second light map of the eight wasteland killing immortal formula.

He has taken Wannian immortal ginseng for several times. This time, he can be said to be proficient in refining. He will not be flushed by the huge aura contained in Wannian immortal ginseng.

Ten thousand year immortal ginseng ate it. After a while, the Dantian was like boiling water, and a fierce heat flow immediately rose from it.

Zhao Rui, based on his previous experience, carefully guides this heat flow into the meridians. If it is not well controlled at the beginning, once this heat flow is dispersed, it will collide in the body, which will be very troublesome.

He carefully controlled this heat flow and let it circulate in the meridians, gradually turning it into true Qi, and finally quietly flowing back into the Dantian.