"Ah, Doctor Ye, this is unacceptable!"

"I'll give it to you, what are you talking about!" Ye Fan stuffed it directly into his hand.

Looking down at the three Qi Nourishing Pills in his hand, the big teapot was so excited that tears came to his eyes in an instant, and the hands holding the Qi Nourishing Pill couldn't stop shaking.

What does it mean to sacrifice oneself for others? What does it mean to be heroic and generous? What does it mean to be righteous and squander money? What is a pure man? What is a living Lei Feng in the world? Ye Fan is!

Poof!

The big teapot immediately knelt down for Ye Fan, hugged Ye Fan's legs and wailed: "Doctor Ye, you are really a living bodhisattva! You, how can you thank you for making the old man thank you? How can you repay your great kindness!"

"......" Ye Fan stood there a little ...... Excuse me.

Now that the Silver Leaf Grass fruit has matured, Ye Fan took advantage of the time when he was fine, and together with Gu Xincheng, he refined dozens of Qi Nourishing Pills, which were extremely rich and could be eaten as jelly beans.

Now that he is already a fourth-level Qi cultivator, this kind of pill is of no great use to him, except for leaving a few pills for Gu Xincheng to eat as a beauty medicine, to him, this thing is almost like waste.

Moreover, even on the road of cultivating the truth, a material-loving spirit stone can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of Qi Nourishing Pills, so now Zi Ye Fan has made a cheap profit and sold it well.

Ye Fan didn't expect to flicker a few words at will, and he moved the big teapot like this.

I'll tell you, it's not good, this kid is going to wipe his snot on his pants! Ye Fan hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smile: "I hurt your two apprentices today, this can be regarded as compensation." ”

The big teapot was still crying, saying words of gratitude and thanks, Ye Fan said angrily: "Don't cry anymore, Nima, don't wipe your nose on my trouser leg, the Armani high imitation bought on the stall is so expensive!"

Only then did the big teapot stop crying, stood up, bowed respectfully to Ye Fan, and said with a sob: "Thank you, Doctor Ye." ”

"By the way, you said that Zhengyangmen, Yangyiguan, and Tianyang Temple, the three forces found the stone that pressed the pickle jar together, and then fought for it, what is going on?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

He has a little contradiction with Yang Yiguan now, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, it just so happens that the old teapot knows, Ye Fan wants to find out their details.

"These three forces, Zhengyangmen is a sect of lay disciples, Yangyiguan is the Tao, and Tianyang Temple is a monk. All three belong to the ancient martial arts cultivators on Cangnan Mountain in the Luofu Mountains, hundreds of years ago, they belonged to the same vein, the same qi and branches, but they were separated at the end of the Qing Dynasty. However, the three are still in touch......" The big teapot's face deepened, as if he had walked into a deep time and space tunnel, returning to the past.

And Ye Fan just listened quietly.

"Forty years ago, I was the same size as you are now. Yang Dingtian, the master of Zhengyang Gate, found a blessed place for cultivation on Liuli Island in the East China Sea, with treasures all over the world, but there are also fierce beasts and birds of prey. They agreed with the Taoists of Yangyiguan and the monks of Tianyang Temple to go to the blessed land of Liuli Island together, kill demon beasts and birds of prey, and look for heavenly treasures...... At that time, although the three sects already had their own dojos, they still remembered the relationship between the same sect a hundred years ago, and the relationship was very good!" A smile appeared on the corner of the big teapot's mouth, as if remembering the good old days.

However, Ye Fan had a bad premonition.

However, when they arrived on the island, in the face of the temptation of so many heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as the blessed land full of spiritual energy, everyone's minds slowly changed, and it seemed that they all wanted to monopolize those heavenly and earthly treasures and that unique blessed land. Some people, just think about it, but some people, but take action......" A look of fear appeared on the face of the big teapot, and his face became pale as paper in an instant.

"What kind of person?"

"Tianyang Temple!"

The big teapot said with a wry smile: "At that time, the abbot of Tianyang Temple was a young monk called Master Silence. He kept saying that his family was merciful, and he was indifferent on the surface, but he exposed his murderous intentions one night. ”

He closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was recalling the scene of that day, and finally, he opened his eyes and said with a miserable face: "It was really the worst battle I have ever seen!"

"He alone can kill the masters of two sects?" Ye Fan asked.

"No, it's three sects!"

The big teapot smiled bitterly and corrected: "This person is very smart, he knows that it is impossible for him to kill so many masters alone, and he will even be attacked by everyone! ”

Thinking of that night, the big teapot's face turned pale, and his hands couldn't stop trembling slightly: "At this moment, everyone has become lambs to be slaughtered! Silence unceremoniously opened the killing ring, and it was really flesh and blood, stumps everywhere, and rivers of blood! He wanted to monopolize the blessed land, so he didn't even let his disciples go! Slaughtered them all! The seventeen or eighteen-year-old little novice begged hard and crawled to the beach, but he unceremoniously raised his knife and fell down! Ruthless enough!"

"Then you two sects, is there no one who hasn't escaped?" Ye Fan asked: "It is said that as I know, Yang Yiguan still exists in the world!"

"I escaped! It was a miracle that I was able to escape from him with my skills at the time! Now I wonder if he deliberately let me go. ”

The big teapot smiled bitterly: "But, everyone else, all dead!"

After a pause, he said: "As for what you said, the current Taoists of Yangyiguan are just some juniors who didn't have the opportunity to go to Liuli Island back then. Therefore, after this catastrophe, the talents of Zhengyangmen and Yangyiguan withered, and there were no masters! I could only survive! And I, even more tired of the struggle for treasures and profits in the ancient martial arts, withdrew from the rivers and lakes!"

Ye Fan took advantage of his excitement and swept his senses, and easily invaded his head, knowing that what he said was true.

"Nayang Yiguan and Zhengyangmen, don't you want to avenge your master's predecessors?" Ye Fan asked.

"Zhengyangmen was originally relatively loosely organized, and it was completely scattered, and it had no ability to take revenge. Yang Yiguan can still survive, but Silence once seriously injured himself, and came to Yang Yiguan, saying that I killed all the brothers and monopolized the treasures of heaven and earth, so Yang Yiguan regarded me as an enemy and sent people to hunt me down several times. ”

Ye Fan's body was shocked, and he said secretly, what a vicious plan!

"Ten years ago, they found me in the East China Sea and almost killed me and my two apprentices, but Sidrevar saved me. Since then, I have been disheartened and incognito, pouring tea and water for people in Sidiwa's field, and people call the big teapot yes!" The big teapot smiled, but the smile was a little bitter.

"This Master of Silence is really cunning!" Ye Fan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I see that he has killed so many people, but he left you, this is to leave you as a target!"

The "......" teapot was stunned for a moment, and it was like falling into an ice kiln in an instant, and the hairs on his body stood upside down.

In fact, it was a fluke that he was able to escape from Liuli Island that night, and all these years, he had always thought that it was the Master of Silence who couldn't bear it for a while.

Only now do I understand that Silence is so ruthless.

In order to convince the Taoist of Yangyiguan that the big teapot is the culprit, he deliberately injured himself, what a wonderful bitter plan!

"Originally, I thought that I was already a person who had run out of oil and could spend the rest of my life in peace and tranquility, but tonight, many people have seen that my big teapot is really in the East China Sea, I'm afraid, the Taoist of Yangyiguan is going to chase and kill again!" said the big teapot with a wry smile.

"Don't you want to resist and wash away your grievances?" Ye Fan asked.

"The insiders of the day have all died, leaving only me and the monk of Silence, but he is vicious and strategic, where am I his opponent!"

The old teapot's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, but it disappeared in a flash, and it immediately regained its decadent color. He said dejectedly, "Over the years, he has occupied the Heavenly Treasures and cultivated the blessed land, I am afraid that his skills have reached the peak of the late Xuan Rank, and I am not his opponent." ”

Ye Fan suddenly got up, came to the window, looked at the miserable night outside the window, stood proudly, his long body, standing as straight as a javelin, the whole person exuded an invisible domineering, and said: "Mr. Old Teapot, if you have ambitions, I can help you wash away your grievances, and even unify the three factions, think about it yourself......"

"What?"

The old teapot's body shook suddenly, and two scorching flames flashed in the eyes of Gu Jing Wubo, but it immediately dimmed, but he shook his head in disappointment and said: "Senior Ye, although your cultivation is unfathomable, you are definitely not an opponent of extinction!" He has a great talent for cultivation, and when he was only twenty years old, he had already reached the cultivation of the early stage of the Xuan Rank, plus he had lived on Liuli Island for decades, with the nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth, and the assistance of heaven and earth treasures, his cultivation has made me only look up. Let's not get ourselves in trouble!"

"Old teapot, do you like this kind of life like a rat hiding in the sewer? Don't you want to walk between heaven and earth openly?" Ye Fan turned his head and forced his eyes to look at the old teapot.

"I ...... I ......" the old teapot hung his head, tears dripping from his eyes, and his hands clenched tightly, "but his strength ......"

"Master!"

Suddenly, the box door was pushed open, and the two of them walked in.

The two of them knelt down beside the old teapot at once, and the tea bowl said excitedly: "Master, you have listened to Senior Ye, what his old man said is right, since ancient times, evil has prevailed over righteousness, justice is at ease in the world, we can wash away our grievances!"

"How are you eavesdropping?" The old teapot didn't expect these two apprentices to be so naughty that they were eavesdropping outside the door.

"Yes, Master, can you tolerate yourself living this kind of disgraceful life, but can you also tolerate us not seeing the light for the rest of your life?" Teacup also said excitedly, "Senior Ye is right, Liuli Island was discovered by the ancestor back then, and it should have belonged to our Zhengyangmen!"

"Besides, don't you want to avenge your ancestor?"

"I'm ......" The old teapot's face turned red with shame, and he felt guilty for a while looking at the expectant eyes of his apprentices.

He turned his head to look at Ye Fan again, and it seemed that in an instant, he had absorbed countless strength from Ye Fan, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Senior Ye!"

"That's right!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Ye Fan already understood the importance of strengthening his strength.

Although this world is much more complex than the Xiuzhen world, force is also an important aspect of strength.