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"Probably because I exercise more usually." Zhao Rui said with a smile, turned his head and looked behind the cabinet, and sure enough, he saw a diamond ring lying quietly in the corner.
This is probably Yunfang's wedding ring, and somehow it fell into this place.
Zhao Rui picked up the ring, handed it to Yun Fang, and asked, "Is it this?"
"Yes, that's it, thank you." Yun Fang nodded gratefully at him, showing a slight smile.
"It's okay." Zhao Rui patted the dust on his hands, moved the bookcase back to the distance, and then said with a smile, "If you need any help in the future, just call me."
Yunfang put away the ring, then invited Zhao Rui to sit down on the sofa in the living room, and asked softly, "Thank you for your hard work, let's take a break first, do you want tea or coffee?"
Yunfang's attitude towards people has always been relatively cold, and she rarely speaks to people with such a gentle attitude. If it were someone else, she would definitely feel flattered.
However, Zhao Rui just said casually: "Just give me a cup of tea."
Yunfang then turned around, brewed a cup of Longjing for Zhao Rui, and put it on the coffee table in front of him.
"Mr. Yun, where's your daughter?" Zhao Rui picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, looking for something to say.
"I'm studying inside." Yun Fang sat down on the sofa next to him, stretched her white legs very reservedly, and put her hands on them, "Although it's the first day of junior high school, I'm busy with homework."
"Under your full monitoring, her life may not be easy." Zhao Rui made a small joke.
Yunfang also pursed her lips and smiled softly, with the unique charm of a mature woman in her smile: "She often complains like this too! She said that she was in the same school as me, and she couldn't hide anything from her, and she also said that she was in the same school as me. You must not read it in the seventh middle school."
Zhao Rui smiled and said, "Then it may be difficult for her wish to come true."
These few words brought the distance between the two of them closer invisibly, and the conversation started, without the initial restraint.
Zhao Rui found that although Yunfang looked cold and rejected others thousands of miles away, in fact, she was not a real iceberg beauty. She was still a very gentle person inside, and her usual indifference was probably due to own kind of protection.
The two were chatting happily when Yunfang's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting their conversation.
Yunfang said sorry, and picked up the phone. It was a call from a student's parent, who said he wanted to visit.
Generally speaking, when parents of students visit teachers, they naturally hope that their children can get some teachers' care and let the teachers take care of them.
Especially the head teachers of key high schools, naturally there are more of them when they encounter such things.
Of course, since you are here to visit, you usually don't leave your hands empty-handed, and always bring some gifts.
Yunfang doesn't like such visits very much, and she doesn't like gifts from others.
Otherwise, he would not have abandoned Ronghua back then, left the Yun family, and came to the small city of East Lake to be an ordinary middle school teacher.
She felt that if there was anything to do, it would be fine to talk on the phone. On the premise of fairness, it was also appropriate to pay more attention to the students.
So, she refused the parent's visit on the phone.
However, the parent insisted on coming to visit, and said that he had already arrived outside the door.
Yun Fang frowned slightly, and was about to continue to refuse, when the doorbell rang suddenly, it seemed that the other party came to strike first and then play.
Yun Fang had no choice but to go to open the door, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, twisting a pile of presents, standing outside the door, followed by a chubby little boy.
"Oh, Teacher Yun, hello, hello." The man smiled enthusiastically, "I am Zhou Tao's father, and I came to visit you specially today. I wonder if you have time."
"Zhou Tao?" Hearing this name, Zhao Rui couldn't help but look outside the door, and it turned out to be Zhou Tao who he had rescued twice.
Zhou Tao also saw Zhao Rui at this time, and couldn't help but let out a little surprise: "Mr. Zhao, why are you here?"
"Zhao?"
Zhou Tao's father glanced at the door in a strange way, and then he saw Zhao Rui, so he smiled and waved his hand, and greeted Zhao Rui, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, feeling that he had come at the wrong time and became a big The light bulb, disturbed the good things of the two teachers.
He quickly apologized: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect Teacher Yun to have guests, I'm really bothering you, sorry."
"It's okay, it's okay." While talking, Zhao Rui nodded to Zhou Tao's father as a response, then turned his face and said to Yunfang, "Since you have guests, I'll go back first."
"Okay!" Yun Fang didn't hold back, and sent Zhao Rui outside the door, "Mr. Zhao, if you have nothing to do, you can come here often."
"Hey, okay." Zhao Rui knew that this was Yunfang's polite words, so he didn't take it seriously, so he agreed casually, and then returned home.
Looking at his watch, it was not too late at this time, so Zhao Rui decided to practice "Eight Desolation Killing Immortals" for a while before going to bed.
Zhao Rui has always worked very hard in cultivation and never slack off.
Even if he has reached the stage of the late stage of life, the nebula in the dantian will automatically generate true energy and continue to grow.
But as long as he is free, he takes time to practice.
Because, after all, if you concentrate on cultivation, the growth rate of true energy will be several times faster than usual.
Zhao Rui has now reached the late stage of life, and the next level is to enter the third stage of "Eight Desolation Killing Immortal Art"-refinement.
The so-called refining spirit means that a spirit body will be born in the nebula inside the dantian, which is equivalent to Zhao Rui's clone.
If you cultivate to the late stage of refining gods, your spirit body will become stronger, and you can even break away from your body and fight alone, which is amazingly powerful!
However, although there is only one level of separation between breathing and refining, the gap is very large.
After entering the stage of refining gods, one's strength will advance by leaps and bounds, with a qualitative leap.
Because of this, there are also huge difficulties in breaking through the bottleneck and entering the stage of refining gods, and it must be achieved through long-term practice and accumulation.
Zhao Rui sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and got rid of distracting thoughts. According to the formula recorded in "Eight Desolation Killing Immortals", he began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and entered the state of cultivation.
But the strange thing is, for some unknown reason, he always feels a little restless, as if there is some danger approaching step by step, but what exactly is the danger makes him somewhat puzzled.
Zhao Rui tried very hard to calm down his mind, but after trying for a long time, he still couldn't get rid of the hidden worries in his heart, and couldn't make his mind as still as water.
He couldn't help but sighed, opened his eyes, and gave up his plan to continue practicing tonight.
What is the reason that makes me so restless
Could it be that the Chihuo old demon has discovered that he has been deceived
Or, Wan Yao Sect has already noticed my existence
Zhao Rui frowned, looked up at the sky, thinking about it in his heart, but he felt that it didn't seem to be the case.
The night was very dark, and the moonlight was obscured by the thick black clouds in the sky, so it was not very bright.
The black clouds were piled one upon another, layer upon layer, so thick that it was unexpectedly thick, as if it contained infinite mystery.
Zhao Rui stared blankly at the clouds and became absorbed, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he understood the root of his upset.
Little catastrophe!
It's a little catastrophe!
Ordinary cultivators who enter the Nascent Soul stage have to go through the level of the Little Heavenly Tribulation.
And if Zhao Rui entered the early stage of refining gods, he would be at the same level as a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
Since ordinary cultivators enter the Nascent Soul stage, they have to experience a minor catastrophe.
So if Zhao Rui wanted to step into the early stage of refining gods, he would not be immune.
Little catastrophe!
This is an extremely dangerous level. If he can't pass it, his vitality will be greatly damaged, he will return to his original form, and his soul will be scattered!
Of course, once he passed the minor catastrophe and crossed this gate of hell, his strength would also be greatly improved.
Dangers and opportunities coexist.
"Isn't Wanjun thunder hidden in the thick black clouds? It will take a while before I enter the stage of refining gods!" Zhao Rui muttered to himself, and began to think about how to resist the small The attack of Heavenly Tribulation.
At this time, the door of Yunfang's house across the street rang and opened, probably because Yunfang and Zhou Tao's father had finished talking and were sending them out.
Zhou Tao's father seemed to want to keep the gift, but Yunfang refused to accept it, but promised to take good care of Zhou Tao.
The two stalemate for a while, Zhou Tao's father probably saw Yunfang's firm attitude, so he had to take the gift back.
Zhao Rui waited until the corridor returned to calm, but he didn't think of a particularly feasible method. He didn't know much about Tianjie, he only read some records in the materials.
It seems that there are some magic weapons that can help resist the catastrophe, but Zhao Rui doesn't know whether the bloodthirsty demon knife and the five-party refining furnace in his hand have such strength.
Although these two are ancient treasures, they are not defensive magic weapons.
Moreover, due to their severe damage, the power they can exert at present is not very great.
Suddenly Zhao Rui remembered that Taoist Xuanling, the master craftsman, seemed to have said that he would tailor a defensive magic weapon for him.
He now only hopes that that magic weapon can help him resist the little heavenly tribulation.
However, Taoist Xuanling needs two months to refine the magic weapon, so he still has to wait.