After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

Just when Lao Fang was worried about whether she had run away, Fang Lan came back, "Didn't you say you were going to visit Mr. Liu, why are you still wearing pajamas?"

Only then did Lao Fang become convinced that she really went out to buy gifts.

He quickly changed his clothes and took Fang Lan to Qingcui Mountain without even eating breakfast.

He didn't expect that halfway up the mountain, his stomach would growl with hunger.

"Did you not have breakfast?" Fang Lan asked him.

"No, you didn't eat either, did you?"

"I ate, I ate outside."

Lao Fang inhaled, forget it, her daughter has this personality.

When he finally reached the mountain gate, Lao Fang felt a little hypoglycemic, but luckily he still had some tomatoes in his Qiankun bag, so he quickly took them out and ate a couple of bites.

From Fang Lan's point of view, it was ridiculous.

Her dad was wearing a ridiculously expensive coat with a tomato in it.

It's okay to pack an apple, how easy is a tomato to break.

Lao Fang knocked on the door while eating tomatoes. When he knocked, he thought, why didn't he think of installing a doorbell when he was decorating.

The material of this door is so hard that it hurts to knock on it.

After a while, footsteps could be heard approaching.

Liu Dajing opened the door, seeing the people outside, it was convenient for Mr. Fang to ask, "Is Mr. Fang okay?"

"Is your master there?"

"Yes. But Master is practicing, if there is nothing important..."

"Oh, then I don't want to disturb you, we just send the gift in."

Liu Dajing felt strange looking at the things they were carrying, "These things are..."

"It's a thank you gift to your master. Thanks to his help yesterday, I was able to find Xiaolan in time."

Liu Dajing nodded at Fang Lan, "Ms. Fang, come in first." Liu Dajing opened the door, "I'll call Master." After speaking, he went into the study to find someone.

Hearing what people said, Fang Lan felt that she had come rashly, "Since he has something to do, we can't disturb him, just put the things on the shelf over there and go."

"Wait a while." Lao Fang pulled Fang Lan to the back of the screen wall, "Go and stand in that circle."

Fang Lan just felt baffled.

"Oh!" Lao Fang patted his forehead, "Look at my memory, I still have to prepare something, wait a minute, I'll find something that can be burned."

"What on earth are you going to do?" Looking for something to burn in someone else's house, do you want to set it on fire?
The house was built under the watchful eye of Lao Fang, of course he knew where the kitchen was, so he walked towards it.

Liu Baihua came out from the house and called him, "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Liu." Lao Fang stopped to greet him, "I brought Xiao Lan."

Fang Lan came forward with the gift she bought, "Mr. Liu, good morning, here is a little thing I brought you, please don't dislike it, thank you for your secret help yesterday."

"Help in secret?" Hearing this, Liu Baihua felt strange. When did he help others secretly?

"Yes, we thought about it afterwards. Without your help, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get to the police station in Meimi Town so smoothly."

Liu Baihua said, "Either you are lucky, or you thanked the wrong person."

Lao Fang also confirmed his conjecture, sure enough, Liu Baihua was the same Liu Baihua he knew.

Fang Lan still smiled and said, "That's what I thought too much, but I still want to thank you for showing up in time and allowing me to contact my dad."

"There's nothing to be thankful for, but since you're here, I'll accept this kindness."

Liu Baihua asked Liu Dajing to carry his things into the room, while he asked Fang Lan, "How old are you this year?"

Fang Lan was embarrassed by this question, "More than 30."

She didn't say her age accurately, but she was telling the other party euphemistically that I don't want to answer this question.

But Liu Baihua never understood their euphemism when meeting ordinary people. He said, "Well, being in your 30s is a bit old."

The corners of Fang Lan's mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking in her heart: You are a person in your 60s and [-]s, and you are ashamed to say that a person in his early thirties is older.

"Do you have any thoughts on cultivation?"

When Liu Baihua asked this question, Lao Fang was overjoyed!Sure enough, as he guessed, Mr. Liu just saw his daughter's talent.

"No." Fang Lan replied very simply, "My only hobby is making money."

Liu Baihua laughed loudly after hearing this, "I like your personality, it reminds me of a great person."

"Whether you want to practice or not, since you're here, take a test before you leave." Liu Baihua called to the next room, "Mumu, take out the candle you bought."

Hearing that the test was going to be done, Fang Lan felt conflicted, "No need, I have to go back..."

"There's no need." Lao Fang interrupted her, "Since Mr. Liu has already said it, then you can do a test and we won't delay you or anything."

Soon, Lin Mumu came out with a candle, and together with Liu Dajing, arranged the materials needed for the array.

Liu Baihua said, "You stand inside that circle."

Fang Lan remembered what her father said just now, and seemed to ask herself to stand there.

Although she repelled it in her heart, she still walked over. She was prepared in her heart, anyway, the place was close to the door, and if there was anything wrong, she would run away immediately.

However, she stood inside the circle for 5 minutes and nothing happened.

"Do I still need to stand?" Fang Lan said, "If there is nothing else, I want to go back to work first."

"Impossible!" Lao Fang wondered, how could there be no reaction at all?Mr. Liu opened his mouth, it must be because his daughter has a talent for cultivation, but why there is no response in this formation.

Not to mention he was puzzled, Liu Baihua also felt strange.

He could clearly feel that Fang Lan had an aura that belonged exclusively to practitioners. He had seen this aura in Liu Dajing back then.

According to his judgment, even if Fang Lan's talent is not as good as Liu Dajing's, he should be better than those of Lao Fang.

But why didn't she respond in battle?

"Wait a minute." Liu Baihua said, "I'll make a phone call when I go back to my room."

No need to think about it, of course he called Lin Xian.

He has meritorious deeds, luck is indeed better than others, the call was connected as soon as he called.

"Immortal, I have encountered a strange situation..." He described the current situation, and then asked, "Is it possible that I missed some steps?"

"The person you mentioned, has she ever practiced cultivation before?" Lin Xian asked.

"should not."

"Then there will be no reaction." Lin Yuan said, "The activation of the formation is conditional. If you have no spiritual power, no matter how talented you are, the formation will not respond."

"So that's the case. If you want to know her spiritual root, you must let her practice for a while."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just pass on some spiritual power to her."

"Then how do we pass it on?"

Lin Xian said simply, "Cast her a spell."