People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

It has successfully replaced the tools in the drawer.

Right in plain sight.

She bit her lower lip, smiled and raised her wine glass to hide her blush.

Drink it all in one gulp.

Fang Zuo was walking on the streets of Shinjuku.

After only a few steps, his brows furrowed.

He gathered his spiritual energy and drew a Heavenly Secret Talisman out of thin air, and then disappeared in a flash of light.

There are a few more people who are ignorant of the danger and want to trace their existence in Baizang Mountain.

I originally wanted to use the Heavenly Thunder Talisman to teach them a lesson.

But even though the Nascent Soul was gradually recovering, after using spiritual power for several consecutive days, the accumulated spiritual power could not keep up with the frequent use.

I can only use a Tianji Talisman to cover it up.

The Taoist methods of returning the soul are nothing more than regulating breathing, taking medicine, intercourse, and gathering spirit.

But now the spiritual energy is thin and there are too few natural treasures.

Not to mention the elixirs.

In modern society, there are very few women with spiritual charm.

A charming appearance is great, but beautiful people don’t necessarily have charm, not to mention that there are too few natural ones nowadays.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and Sakurasora Kurumi are already considered to be top-notch spiritual masters nowadays.

But I can't become a demon and drain all their essence.

As for collecting the spiritual essence of the sun and the moon, it is also extremely rare.

I really don’t know how the immortals in heaven can improve their realm now.

Refining essence into qi, entering the Tao and laying the foundation.

Refining Qi into spirit, awakening consciousness and achieving elixir.

Refining the spirit to return to emptiness, the yang spirit turns into an infant.

If you achieve perfection here, you can transcend the calamity and ascend to heaven, becoming a member of the immortal class.

After that, it is time to refine the void and merge with the Tao, and achieve the Daluo Dao fruit.

Fang Zuo's determination to follow the Tao is firm, and he doesn't think of himself as any other person.

In this age of scarce spiritual energy, most monks in China are stuck in refining qi and transforming into spirits.

There are very few who can refine their spirits and return to emptiness.

But he was the only one who could refine his spirit and return it to emptiness and even reach perfection.

and so.

He Fangzuo is the only cultivator recognized by Shenzhou who can ascend to heaven.

Even the hope of all monks.

Everyone hopes that he can successfully ascend to heaven to prove that the path to immortality is not cut off.

But the current Fang Zuo, although he has had the experience of overcoming a tribulation.

Still a little confused.

Night has fallen.

The streets of Shinjuku are as bustling as ever.

Fang Zuo came to Xinrong Planning and gave the store he gave to the cat girl sisters and Hebei Caiyi.

Just as he was about to walk in, he suddenly looked at her fiercely.

What a strong evil spirit.

Why is there a big monster inside?

Far surpassing the fifth celestial being.

Could it be that the so-called first human has arrived?

Chapter 53 The Origin of Hebei Caihua

Fang Zuo stood at the door.

The powerful demonic energy inside gave him a sense of familiarity.

In just a day and a half, the store's rolling doors were replaced with glass sliding doors.

There are several Japanese lanterns hanging at the door, with various cats painted on them.

Have to admit.

Although these beautiful cat-girl twin girls are often confused, they are still very efficient in doing business.

Fang Zuo opened the door and walked in. The interior was already being preliminarily decorated.

There are piles of newly bought cat supplies against the wall.

The floor was mopped clean.

Under the light, the marble floor reflects a clear light, even illuminating people's silhouettes.

It can be seen how hard they work to wipe it.

The cat-girl sisters were wearing identical floral pleated skirts and sorting the goods.

The only difference is the color, one is blue and the other is pink.

Both of them had their hair tied into buns and bangs.

They all wore white semi-transparent calf socks, revealing half of their snow-white thighs.

The two furry tails at the base of the buttocks swayed playfully.

No shoes.

"Hey~~~, the devil is here."

"Ah, Lord Demon."

The two sisters discovered Fang Zuo immediately.

They cried out in unison and rushed over in small steps.

Fang Zuo was very surprised. It turned out that he missed him so much after not seeing him for just one day.

He opened his arms to prepare for a hug, but he didn't wait until they were in his arms.

The two sisters hugged their left leg and their right leg respectively.

Busy taking off my shoes.

"It was a close call. The devil almost came in with his shoes on. We wiped it for a long time today." The cat girl patted her huge breasts.

She was obviously not wearing a bra, and the unrestrained flesh was surging in waves.

"Baga, don't always tell the truth." The cat girl was still bending over and placing shoes with Fang Zuo on her back.

The plump buttocks made the hem of the floral skirt fly high, making the pink cherry blossom panties look plump and fit, revealing the curves of the figure.

Only after all the shoes were put away did the two sisters breathe a sigh of relief.

They all knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.

The two pairs of small ears flapped and the tail behind it kept shaking.

"Welcome home, sir."

Fang Zuo walked forward and looked at the furry pink ears on the limbs, then gently picked them up one in each hand.

"Ah, Yamiedie." The two sisters blinked their big eyes, cried out in pain, and stood up following Fang Zuo's hand.

Two identical pink faces were placed together.

Without looking at their figures and clothes, it's impossible to tell who is who.

They each covered the ear that Fang Zuo had just grabbed with one hand.

He pouted and looked aggrieved.

Today, neither of them wore wigs, and their bare faces without makeup were extremely cute.

Fang Zuo took a step back, touched his chin, and the more he looked, the weirder it seemed.

The two of them's cute little floral dresses looked out of place under their huge breasts and buttocks.

But this is not the only weird thing about the light.

Fang Zuo looked them up and down and asked: "Do you two have insoles in your shoes? Why are you so much shorter?"

"No...no, we are very tall." The cat girl flapped her pink ears quickly and stood on tiptoe.

"Baga, you're too obvious." The cat sister scolded, and secretly raised her toes with her pigeon-toed legs: "This is our secret, Lord Devil, you are not allowed to tell it."

"Okay, I get it. You are already very tall." Fang Zuo flicked their pink ears.

"Sir, please come up."

A charming and sexy voice came from upstairs.

Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows, patted the two sisters' heads and walked up the stairs.

The wooden floor upstairs was also wiped clean by several people.

The previous tenant had already isolated several rooms upstairs

Several people have already decorated their own rooms.

Fang Zuo walked towards the innermost room.

A huge demonic aura emanated from the room.

Go into the room.

A simple Japanese decoration style.

There was no time to put up decorations around the room.

Ayaka Kawakita was wearing a white kimono and kneeling on the tatami in the middle.

In front of him was a coffee table and a simple set of tea sets.

Her long black hair fell over her shoulders, then passed over her waist and spread out on the straw mat.

Stacked with a white foxtail.

A slender, snow-white neck and graceful collarbone.

The pure white and clean little face is more beautiful than any cosmetic decoration.

On such a pure and elegant face.

A pair of eyebrows and eyes have an indescribable charm.

Her red lips were slightly parted, and the faint sound of soft breathing could be heard, which made the man's blood boil.

There is a small unknown red flower in the middle of the forehead.

It is emitting a faint and soft light.

Occasionally, a few small petals flew out from the light and then disappeared.

"Bai Lingjiao, nice to meet you, Senior."

The woman crawled on the ground, with her left hand pressing on her right hand, her hand touching the ground first, and then her head.

Bow solemnly.

This highest Taoist ritual of kneeling and bowing is rarely used even in China.

"There's no need for that. Actually, I should call you senior." Fang Zuo nodded and sat down in front of her.