"This has a spiritual weapon-level inner armor, as well as a sword book and a spiritual-level sword, how about it as an apprenticeship for your teacher?"

When these things were introduced, a trace of flesh pain flashed on the old Taoist's face.

"No, these three things, except for this one, I don't like anything else, I practice Wing Chun, and what I like is boxing, and I don't want to practice swords.

Otherwise, you give me a set of boxing techniques, and then give me a weapon above the spirit weapon level, similar to fist gloves and the like, and protect our Liu family for ten years, by the way, you also give me a storage ring, if you agree to these, I will worship you as a teacher. ”

Liu Xian'er can say it so methodically, all of which are the reasons why Fan Chen secretly transmitted her voice.

Otherwise, she was a person who had just become a cultivator, and she didn't know anything about the cultivation world, so how could she say anything like a spiritual weapon so smoothly.

I don't know if Fan Chen is secretly teaching Liu Xian'er to pit his own old Taoist, after hearing Liu Xian'er's conditions, he thought for a while, and then nodded painfully, "Okay, I agree, but I don't have weapons such as boxing and fist gloves, give me some time, I'll help you find a line?"

"Stinky Daoist, don't you have a pair of gloves? ”

Fan Chen knew that the old Taoist priest had a pair of top-grade spiritual weapon-level gloves, and the old Taoist priest didn't remember it, it must be because the gloves were top-grade spiritual weapons, and he didn't want to give them, so he selectively forgot them.

Fan Chen, who is quite Lei Feng's spirit, of course has to remind the old Taoist.

"yes, I almost forgot about it, Tatsu boy, thank you so much for reminding me. ”

The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth and looked at Fan Chen, will this kid die if he doesn't speak?

"No thanks, take them out quickly! the little witch will love your gloves. ”

Sample, the pit won't kill you, I asked you for those gloves before, but I refused to give them to death, but now it's gone, right? Fan Chen was extremely proud.

"Good brother, do you like this glove?"

The thousand unwilling old Taoist priests in their hearts still took out the pair of gloves that Fan Chen said and put them in front of Liu Xian'er.

It was a pair of bright silver thin gloves, there was a Big Dipper chart on the back of the hand, and the position of each star was inlaid with a gemstone of a different color, which looked very beautiful, and I believe that any girl would like it when she saw this glove.

"I like it, I like it so much, thank you, Master. ”

Liu Xian'er picked up the pair of gloves with a look of surprise and said in love.

The next day, Fan Chen came to Pengcheng, a city next to Yangcheng, early, because he wanted to meet his parents who he hadn't seen for seven years.

According to the address given by his cheap master, Fan Chen came to the gate of a high-end community.

"Chen'er. ”

As soon as Fan Chen wanted to go to the security room to register as a visitor, a voice with excitement came from behind him.

When I turned around, I saw a beautiful woman who looked only in her thirties and was carrying some vegetables in her hands, looking at herself in surprise.

"Mom. ”

As soon as Fan Chen saw this beautiful woman, his eyes turned red, because this was his mother Zhuge Xiangyun, whom he hadn't seen for seven years.

"Chen'er, it's really you, you're finally back to see your mother. ”

Zhuge Xiangyun threw away the dishes in her hand and hugged Fan Chen, ignoring the strange eyes from others.

"Mom, I miss you too, have you been doing well all these years?"

Before coming back, Fan Chen had imagined countless scenes of meeting his parents, but he never thought that he would meet his mother at the gate of the community.

"Let's go, Chen'er, let's go home and talk about it, your dad happens to be at home, he will definitely be very happy to see you. ”

Zhuge Xiangyun picked up the vegetables on the ground and pulled Fan Chen into the community.

Ten minutes later, Fan Chen walked into a community house of almost 130 square meters under the leadership of his mother.

"Husband, come out quickly. ”

Before Zhuge Xiangrucai could put it down, he shouted to the side of the study first.

"Wife, what's wrong?"

A middle-aged man who looked a little like Fan Chen walked out of the study.

"Husband, look, who's back. ”

In fact, there is no need for Zhuge Yunxiang to say that the middle-aged man, that is, Fan Chen's father, Fan Changhai, has already seen Fan Chen behind her.

"Dad. ”

Fan Chen screamed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, I haven't seen him for seven years, my father has lost weight and is old.

The resentment against his father that had always been dissipated with this father.

"It's good to be back. ”

Fan Changhai's mood swings are also quite big, he just endured it and didn't show it.

"You two father and son will talk first, and I'll go and make you some breakfast first. ”

Zhuge Xiangyun carried the dishes into the kitchen and went busy.

"Come and sit!"

Fan Changhai took the lead in sitting in front of the coffee table, making tea, while looking at Fan Chen, who sat down opposite him, and said, "You haven't come back to see us for seven years, are you complaining that I sent you up the mountain?"

"At first, it was a bit of a grievance, but now it's gone. ”

Fan Chen's main complaint was that on the day he confessed to the girl he liked, his father let his cheap master take him away overnight, so he didn't have a chance to hear the girl's reply.

Of course, he didn't come back to see his parents for seven years, and there was another reason, his cheap master didn't let him go down the mountain for the first four years, and the last three years were abroad, and he had to go back to the mountains as soon as he returned to China, so he didn't have a chance to come back to see his parents at all.

"It's good if it's gone, how about learning martial arts with your master?"

Fan Changhai, who was scalding the teacup, asked without raising his head.

"Okay, what about you, how have you been in the past seven years?"

Fan Chen looked around, seven years ago, their family lived in a small county town, and they still lived in a rented house.

Now his parents live in Pengcheng, and he talked to his mother just now, and his father bought this room.

This house is more than 130 square meters, and it is close to the urban area, at least more than 10 million, it seems that their family has changed a lot in the past seven years.

"It's okay, I took the money given by your master, and after I came to Pengcheng with your mother and sister, I opened a small shop, and after seven years of hard work, it can be regarded as a small achievement. ”

Seven years ago, when Master Fan Chen took Fan Chen away, he also left a card for Fan Changhai and them, and there were two million in the card.

Fan Changhai also made his fortune in Pengcheng with these two million.

"Did the old man give you money then?"

Fan Chen really didn't know about his cheap master, and he gave money to his parents when he took him away.

"Well, I gave two million and had the opportunity to return the money on this card to your master. ”

Fan Changhai took out a bank card from the drawer of the coffee table and put it in front of Fan Chen.

This bank card is the one left by Master Fan Chen seven years ago, and after making a fortune, Fan Changhai will deposit two million into this card every month.

In order to one day, I can return this card to Fan Chen's master, and the extra money should be regarded as a thank you gift to Fan Chen's master.

"Okay. ”

Fan Chen put away the bank card without any hesitation, and muttered in his heart: It's a fart, the old man didn't know how much money he had swallowed for tasks in the past three years, and the two million would be regarded as compensation.

Fan Chen didn't know that there were more than two million on that card.