The shopkeeper saw that Fang Tianyou kicked people away, he was a fierce character, and he didn't dare to cheat, so he obediently sent the money to Fang Tianyou.

Fang Tianyou didn't even have a passbook, let alone a bank card, so he could only put all the 120,000 yuan in his backpack.

Fortunately, the backpack is relatively large, and in addition to the drawing tools bought this time, there is still a lot of space left, enough to hold 120,000 yuan.

Seeing him carrying 120,000 yuan with him so casually, some well-wishers wanted to persuade him to deposit it in the bank, but thinking of Fang Tianyou's kick against Pan Zhihua just now, they dispelled this idea again.

This person is obviously a capable guy, so he is so bold to carry 120,000 Huaxia coins in his backpack casually.

"Thank you......" Fang Tianyou put on his backpack, arched his hand towards everyone, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the antique street. He didn't want to continue to be in the limelight.

Seeing Fang Tianyou leaving, the people watching the excitement gradually dispersed. The few people who had bid just now were not reconciled, and chased in the direction that Fang Tianyou left.

Before, under the pressure of Pan Zhihua and Ouyang Jingjing, they did not dare to bid. Now that Pan Zhihua has left, Ouyang Jingjing has made it clear that he will dissociate himself from him, and everyone has begun to think about buying Fang Tianyou's ancient scriptures again.

The old man who had asked to buy Tianyou's picture scroll before, after Yao Jingchu appeared, retreated out of the crowd, secretly observing the situation in the field, until Fang Tianyou left, he appeared and followed. Look at his footwork, not slower than others.

"Grandpa......" Yao Jingchu shouted suspiciously when he saw the figure of the old man.

"Jing Chu, that old man is your grandfather, your grandfather is not Peng ......," Ouyang Jingjing said in surprise.

Ouyang Jingjing was about to say more, but Yao Jingchu had already interrupted him, "That's right, it's his old man." He used to live in Shanghai, but he just moved back to Hannam Province last month and moved back to his hometown of Huyang City. Let's go after him and see what his old man is going to do. ”

"He seems to be going to buy that person's scroll just now, and I guess it's for this reason to catch up. Ouyang Jingjing said as she hurriedly followed Yao Jingchu forward.

Fang Tianyou had actually noticed that someone was following, and he also guessed that it was those bidders. However, he had already made up his mind not to sell these soft bones, so he used the "Ascending Step" to shuttle through the crowd and shake them off.

Just when he thought he had dumped everyone, he sensed that someone else was following. Fang Tianyou suddenly thought of the old man who was going to buy the painting just now. Only the old man with the "True Yuan" may not have been dumped yet.

He followed himself, probably for the painting, in order to try the other party's skills, Fang Tianyou deliberately continued to perform the "Ascending Steps" to hurry.

Seeing Fang Tianyou in front, the old man wanted to speed up his pace to catch up, but found that no matter how fast his steps were, he always had a distance from the other party, and the other party was actually very leisurely, just like a leisurely walk, and he couldn't see that he was in a hurry at all.

The old man's heart is getting more and more frightened, even if he is old now, but the vigor of his body is still not inferior to the average mid-acquired powerhouse. In this way, the martial arts realm of the young man in front of him has reached at least the middle of the day after tomorrow.

In the old man's mind, he is definitely a genius. I don't know what kind of person can teach such a powerful apprentice.

The two of them went one after the other, and soon left the antique street, crossed two more streets, and came to a remote alley corner.

Just when the old man felt weak, Fang Tianyou stopped as if he sensed it, turned around, and looked at the old man with a smile. The old man immediately understood that the young man was testing himself.

"Little brother, it's really hidden, admire and admire!" the old man gasped and said, he was even more surprised when he saw that Fang Tianyou's face was not red and he was not panting.

"You're not bad, you're getting stronger, the old man is following me for that painting, right?" Fang Tianyou said with a smile.

"That's right. Also, I want to ask, do you still sell your ancient scriptures?" the old man asked bluntly.

"I originally wanted to sell it, but those people were too spineless, so I didn't want to sell it to them. Is the old man also interested in ancient scriptures?" asked Fang Tianyou.

"It's not me, it's an old friend of mine who likes Taoist scriptures, so I wanted to buy it for her. So, I'll pay 550,000, what do you think?"

"Old man, the appraisals of the few people just now are all between four and five hundred thousand, are you sure you want to pay five hundred and fifty thousand?" Fang Tianyou said in surprise.

"It's okay, you can't bring money in life, and you can't bring it in death. I'm so old, I've seen it early. If my old friend is here, I'm afraid that a million will have to buy your ancient scriptures, so I still take advantage of you. The old man said with a smile.

"The old man really knows how to laugh. In that case, I'll sell it to you for 550,000 yuan. In addition, the Snow Creek Diagram has also been given to you!" Fang Tianyou still had a good impression of this old man, and as he spoke, he had already put down his backpack and took out the scroll.

"That's not good, although the Xuexi diagram has been scratched, but the main body is still complete, I can't ask you for nothing, like this, the scroll and the ancient scriptures, I'll make up a whole number together, and I'll give you 600,000!" The old man was unwilling to take advantage of Fang Tianyou.

"Well, okay. Fang Tianyou said and handed the painting to the old man, he was not worried that the old man would regret his tricks at all. First, with his ability, he is not afraid of the old man's cheating; second, through a short exchange, he can see the old man's character to some extent.

"Let's pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other!" the old man waved his hand and did not take the scroll, "By the way, old Peng Huai'an, didn't you ask the little brother Gao's surname?"

"Fang Tianyou. ”

Fang Tianyou...... If I'm not mistaken, your martial arts realm should have reached above the middle of the day after tomorrow, and if you can cultivate such an excellent young generation master, the little brother's master must not be simple?" Peng Huai'an asked tentatively.

Fang Tianyou shook his head and said, "Elder Peng, I'm not a martial artist, if I have to say anything, I can barely be counted as a cultivator." "The immortal cultivators were too shocked, Fang Tianyou couldn't say it, and they couldn't understand it.

But when he read the book today, he learned that the immortals on the earth are most similar to those who are immortal cultivators in ancient Taoist legends, and those who are first-class monks, Taoist priests, and heavenly masters are not cultivators.

"Is it barely a cultivator?" Peng Huai'an said suspiciously, "You don't have mana aura on your body, are you a martial artist in the Daomen?"

"In short, my master's inheritance is very special, and it should be different from the realm division you said. The previous Officer Yao also said that my martial arts realm had reached the innate level, but I really didn't know what realm I should be. Fang Tianyou said.

"Congenital, how is this possible!" Peng Huai'an looked at Fang Tianyou in astonishment.

"I don't know, why don't you tell me about the division of your martial arts realm first?" Fang Tianyou said.

"Okay, let's sit down on the stone pier over there and talk slowly, hey, I'm old, my old bones are sore from this run just now. Peng Huai'an sighed and let out a violent cough.

Fang Tianyou observed Peng Huai'an's condition, and suddenly said: "Peng Lao's footwork is still vigorous, but he has an old disease, and he will cough and wheezing after a long time, right?"

"Hey, isn't the little brother still knowing medical skills, and he can even see this?" Peng Huaian said in surprise.

"You should have had something wrong with your luck. As a cultivator, how could I not see it? Fang Tianyou didn't say that he was an immortal cultivator, but that he was a cultivator. Cultivation is more ambiguous, and learning martial arts can also be called a cultivator.

"That's right, this is the root of the disease that I fell from when I led my army to fight in war. At that time, the army I led was besieged by enemy troops, and in order to lead my comrades to break out of the encirclement, I forcibly performed a martial arts move that I had not yet fully controlled.

When I was young, I was strong and could still hold it down, but as I got older, my physique began to decline, and I gradually couldn't control it, and now I can only barely suppress it by taking medicine. ”

"Elder Peng didn't have any idea of treatment?" Fang Tianyou said suspiciously. According to his thoughts, this is actually a bit out of the meridians, just find someone with a deeper true element and sort it out.

"Of course, I have tried many methods, but this is an injury caused by internal forces, and it is not easy to treat. Ordinary medical skills are helpless. To cure the root of this disease, there are only two ways, either you have to find the legendary elixir, or you have to find a master in the realm of the grandmaster to help channel the meridians. Neither of these is so easy to find!" Peng Huai'an sighed.

"No, Old Peng, you're just true, uh no, it's not difficult to treat caused by a fork in internal force?" Fang Tianyou said puzzled.

"Listen to the meaning of the little brother, do you have any way to get rid of the root of my disease?" Peng Huai'an looked at Fang Tianyou's gaze with eager anticipation.

Over the years, he has suffered from this disease. I had seen Fang Tianyou's mystery just now, and Fang Tianyou saw through his injuries at a glance, which made Peng Huai'an can't help but have a glimmer of hope.

When Fang Tianyou heard this, he was silent for a moment before he said, "I do have a way to treat it. But I need some time to prepare. "In fact, Fang Tianyou has already calculated that one way to cure Peng Huai'an's illness is to wait for himself to break through to the foundation building realm, when the true yuan is extremely abundant, it will be easy to help Peng Huai'an sort out the meridians.

It's just that the aura of the earth, heaven and earth is thin, and if he wants to break through another realm, Fang Tianyou himself doesn't know when it will take.

In addition, there is another way, and that is to refine the elixir. As long as a elixir goes down, it will naturally not be sick. Of course, this is also a lot of preparation. He didn't say that he would treat it immediately, but he was going to find an opportunity to refine some pills after he went back.

"Mr. Fang, do you really have a way to cure my stubborn disease?" Peng Huai'an's tone became excited, and even his title was changed from "little brother" to "sir" to show respect.