Hearing Xiao Tian say that he was going, Lingyun's brows furrowed.

Seeing Lingyun's expression, Xiao Tian thought for a while and said, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Lingyun shook his head hesitantly and said, "I've always had a feeling in my heart, but I don't know how to say it. ”

Seeing Xiao Tian looking at him suspiciously, Lingyun paused and continued, "You see, Old Mr. Zheng is so old and so tough, and he has struggled on the sofa on the battlefield of business, but I always feel that she seems to have a secret, so I don't really want you to get close to him. ”

Hearing Lingyun say this, Xiao Tian smiled indifferently, and said with a smile: "Haven't you seen your husband's ability? ”。。。。。

Xiao Tian really wanted to have a detailed chat with Mr. Zheng, after all, Xiao Tian could also feel that Mr. Zheng had a very strange feeling.

However, first knowing that Old Mr. Zheng does not have any spiritual power on his body, it means that he is definitely not a cultivator.

However, Mr. Zheng was not surprised after seeing Xiao Tian's energy, which made Xiao Tian very puzzled, and it was precisely because of this that Xiao Tian must go and meet this old Mr. Zheng.

So early in the morning of the second day, Xiao Tian was ready to go out, and first went to the Chinese medicine store to buy a century-old ginseng at a high price as a meeting gift to Mr. Zheng.

The place where Mr. Zheng lives is a villa with the impression of the Hui School, and there are bamboos planted around, which shows that he would rather eat no meat than live without bamboo。。。。。。。。。

When Xiao Tian was brought in by the housekeeper, Mr. Zheng was writing calligraphy.

Xiao Tian didn't make a sound to disturb, so he sat next to him and waited.

After a while, Mr. Zheng stopped writing and said to Xiao Tian: "Mr. Xiao, come and take a look, what do you think of what I wrote?"

Xiao Tian smiled in the past, and said with a smile: "Elder Zheng doesn't have to call me Mr. Xiao just by calling my name, I am also a junior in front of Elder Deng." ”

Then Mr. Zheng nodded and didn't shirk, after all, he had so many windows bigger than Xiao Tian, and his grandfather could do it.

Xiao Tian took a cursory look at Mr. Zheng's calligraphy, although he didn't understand it, Xiao Tian could also feel that the calligraphy was vigorous and powerful, which showed that he had worked hard.

"The younger generation doesn't know much about calligraphy, but I think Deng Lao's calligraphy is very good-looking. ”

Mr. Deng smiled, "You young people now, you are becoming less and less interested in the things of the old generation, I am really afraid that one day these things will be lost." ”

Xiao Tian smiled and said, "No, I'm not interested, after all, some people are still interested, and these things will definitely be passed on." ”

When Mr. Zheng heard Xiao Tian's words, he walked to a chessboard and said, "Come and sit down." ”

Xiao Tian obediently sat opposite Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng did not drop a chess piece with a chess piece, but looked Xiao Tian up and down.

Xiao Tian generously let Mr. Zheng look at it,

After a while, Mr. Zheng said to Xiao Tian, "Don't you feel curious?"

"There is nothing to be curious about, I have always believed in a sentence that existence is both reasonable. ”

Old Mr. Zheng nodded, looked at Xiao Tian and said, "Don't you wonder why I'm not good, don't you have such an ability?"

Hearing Mr. Zheng say this, Xiao Tian thought about it and said, "I think it's probably because Old Zheng you have experienced a lot of things and are no longer strange. ”

Hearing Xiao Tian's words, Mr. Zheng laughed twice and said, "You are a descendant." ”

After speaking, Mr. Zheng's gaze changed a little long, as if he was reminiscing, and said, "Actually, I saw your ability decades ago, although it is not very similar to yours, but it is the same." ”

Xiao Tian heard Mr. Zheng talk about the past, so he immediately nodded and listened carefully.

Mr. Zheng is a person who survived on the battlefield, in that era, he survived on the battlefield, it was simply a very hard fate, because I don't know how many people died in that war, and it was also because of that war that he had a prosperous life later.

Mr. Zheng has seen a lot of strange things on the battlefield and in the deep mountains, when he was still young, he got lost in a forest of trees, and was about to starve to death, but there was a person who could conjure things out of thin air like Xiao Tian to save him, wearing a white robe, the snow-white light veil, and the general robe, which has never been forgotten by Mr. Zheng.

At that time, Mr. Zheng thought that he had met an immortal, after all, the immortal brought him out of the tree forest and let him return to the army.

Later, after Mr. Zheng's unremitting research, he found out that the person was a cultivator, and it was estimated that he saw her pitiful, so he brought her out.

Therefore, after seeing Xiao Tian's ability, Mr. Zheng's eyes darkened, he was shocked at first and then relieved, after so many years, he saw such an ability again, although he was excited, but he also understood that this world of cultivation has always existed.

Hearing Mr. Zheng's words, a trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Tian's heart, he didn't know what Mr. Zheng was telling him what he was going to do? Could it be because Mr. Zheng felt that his limit was approaching and he wanted to cultivate to become an immortal?

Seeing the doubt in Xiao Tian's eyes, Mr. Zheng laughed twice and said, "I, an old man, have already lived enough, and dying of illness as soon as possible can be said to follow the way of heaven." ”

After a pause, Mr. Zheng continued, "However, I used to want to see through the path of Xiuzhen, and even touched some doors. ”

But then I gave up, because I really didn't have much understanding of this aspect, and since I started to do business, I didn't have any of these idleness. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Zheng took a few ancient books from under the drawer of the chessboard and said to Xiao Tian, "I found these things by chance, I don't know if they are useful to you, but I want to give these things to you." ”

Xiao Tian didn't expect that Mr. Zheng called him here, but he actually gave himself ancient books.

Xiao Tian took the books. After a cursory look at the ancient books, it was indeed some cultivation exercises, and even Mahayana exercises, which made Xiao Tian's eyes quite surprised.

"Is Mr. Zheng going to give me these things?" Xiao Tian said with a puzzled expression.

Mr. Zheng nodded and said, "That's right, I just want to give you these things, I hope to find a good master for them." ”