In the depths of the alley, the richest man in Yancheng lives here. Song Yan was in good spirits at this time and came to this luxurious manor

"Hey, old man, are you sure that family will take me in?" Song Yan still had some drumming in his heart, and what he said before was a bit mysterious, saying that as soon as people heard his reason, they would immediately treat him as a guest. "Hey, little baby! I'll tell you the truth, this old man is very familiar with this family, as long as you register your name, naturally no one will suspect it!"

"Okay!" At this time, Song Yan had no choice, because the old man had clearly pointed out that if he wanted to practice, he had to solve the problem of eating first. Because in the early stage of cultivation, the change in physical fitness is the greatest, and when the time comes, a huge amount of food will be needed to replenish the loss. Therefore, if you don't have enough to eat, then you won't be the first to starve to death before you can cultivate.

He was a little stunned when he first heard this, isn't this the basic method of those strong men on the earth when they train. "Boom Boom ......" "Who?" As Song Yan's arm knocked on the door fell, the voice of a small servant immediately sounded in the door. Then there was a bang. The vermilion gate was opened from within. The door was opened by a young man in a green coat.

Seeing someone open the door, Song Yan hurriedly stepped forward to salute. When the little guy saw that the corner gate was actually a man named Hanako, he immediately scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes! Anyone dares to bark at the door! Do you know who lives here? Get out! Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here, get as far as possible!" Song Yan froze completely, and said that the prime minister was in front of the dog Sanpin. Looking at the little guy in front of him, Song Yan's originally somewhat humble expression immediately came to naught. He put away his smile and said unhurriedly: "This little brother, is your master's surname Zhang, his name is Zhang Wude!"

"Well, what's the matter? I still want to see our master's house, I tell you that I've seen a lot of porcelain like you! Get out! Get out of here! or I'll ask someone to break your dog's legs!" "Who is it?" Zhang Guang, who are you talking to?" At this moment, a somewhat old voice sounded inside the door. "Yo! There was a man named Hanako, and the small one sent people away. "Oh, give him two copper plates, so as not to spread the word that our Zhang family is not kind!"

"Yes!" The little guy looked pleasing with low eyebrows, and then he was about to give an order to evict Song Yan, but before he could speak, Song Yan's words rang out first. "You're the manager, you go and inform Zhang Wude to come out now, I'm not too late for him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to go back to Tiangang Sect in the future. ”

"What?" As soon as the three words of Tiangangzong came out, the chief manager almost sat on the ground. And the little guy was confused, as if he had never heard of such a sect at all. This Tiangang Sect is not well-known in the world, and even some young people don't know about it. But as long as it is a martial cultivation to a certain extent, almost no one will not know the largest sect in the Liang Kingdom. It is said that there are countless martial cultivators who have reached the realm of martial artists in this sect, and most importantly, there is a legend within the Tiangang Sect.

Legend has it that this Tiangang Sect is not an independent sect, but a side branch of a super sect that has been passed down for countless years. But even if it's a side branch. A thousand years ago, there was also a figure in the sect who passed through the heavens and latitudes, and this person cultivated to once reach the first heaven of martial arts. Even today, a thousand years later. The strength of Tiangang Sect is also the top three behemoths in the Eastern Wilderness where the Liang Kingdom is located, and it is not comparable to a small Zhang family at all.

Song Yan didn't know anything about it, but as an old man who used to be a high-level martial cultivator, he knew everything about it. Speaking of these, there are many treasures. And the most important thing is that basically he knows the location of the outer gate of the Tiangang Sect, which is why he can find it so accurately. As soon as the housekeeper heard Song Yan mention Tiangang Sect, he immediately didn't think about it, and hurriedly stepped forward to personally compensate Song Yan for his loss.

"Oh, oops, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope the little brother doesn't mind. The head of the house is inside, little brother, please come with me. Then he took Song Yan towards the courtyard with the consternation on the face of the janitor. After a while, Song Yan sat on the Taishi's chair and quietly looked at the people below. Standing at the front was a slightly chubby, somewhat bald man. This person is the Zhang family's advocate of martial arts. At this time, Zhang Wude was smiling and introducing his family to Song Yan. "This is a dog, called Zhang Liangyu is nineteen years old this year, this is my little girl, called Zhang Qiu, and she is also twenty-eight years old......"

Looking at his pair of children, Song Yan really couldn't lift the slightest spirit, seeing that Zhang Wude's words seemed to be over, Song Yan immediately said: "Prepare a secret room for me, ask someone to bring me some food, and prepare some change of clothes!" After that, Song Yan lowered his head and closed his eyes to recuperate. "This ......" Zhang Wude, who originally wanted to have some relationship with Song Yan, immediately choked there, and then he turned around and called for his family. After a few words of careful command, he stood aside respectfully. It's not that the sloppy Song Yan in front of him has much coercion, it's just that none of the people who can know the relationship between Tiangangzong and his Zhang family are ordinary people. Few ordinary disciples of Tiangang Sect know about this at all, although this Song Yan is not very old, but he can speak with a clear eye, how can this not make people suspect that his identity is special.

In Zhang Wude's mind, don't look at this kid is not even a martial artist, but maybe he is the descendant of that super pervert. People come out to travel and encounter difficulties, since they have found their own Zhang family, then he must let him live comfortably. Maybe this kid will be able to mention himself in front of the family elders in the future. At that time, their Zhang family will be just around the corner.

The subordinates of Zhang's Mansion didn't let Song Yan wait too long, a table of delicious food was put up, and Song Yan was not polite, so he sat down and enjoyed it. And the Zhang family stood respectfully on the side. Only Zhang Wude poured a glass for Song Yan from time to time.

In fact, it's not that Song Yan has to put up any score, but the old man told him that only in this way can he not be suspected. A person who grew up next to a high-ranking monk will naturally regard a low-level monk as an ant, just imagine, who will talk to the ants about etiquette? Zhang Wude was very close to the friendship of the landlord, and after eating, he arranged several projects for Song Yan, taking a bath, drinking tea, watching shadow plays, and did not send Song Yan back to rest until the sun was in the west.

And Song Yan immediately swept away his tired demeanor after closing the door, and took off the ring...... "I've recuperated now, should we start now?" As his words fell, a cloud of white gas immediately floated out of the bead, and finally formed an old figure. "Ahaha! Are you so anxious! Okay, since you're working so hard, we'll start right away, but before that, I want you to understand the steps of cultivation first, and I'll only say it once if you listen to it!" Before the old man's body could stabilize, a word had already been spoken.

"First of all, from today onwards, you have to completely listen to me on how to cultivate. The old man glanced at Song Yan when he said this, and seeing that he had no objection, he nodded slightly and continued: "The realm of martial cultivation is very huge, and it is divided into nine realms, namely martial apprentices, martial artists, martial masters, martial sects, martial honors, martial kings, martial emperors, martial saints, and martial emperors. And there are nine layers in each realm. ”

"Oh!" Song Yan listened very carefully, it was the first time he had come into contact with the world of martial arts, "And the key to becoming a martial artist is to see if you have the power of the five elements."