"Ye Tian, there is really something important!" Tang Wenyuan stopped and shouted a little unwillingly.

"Old Tang, I'm more important here, you take a walk in the yard first, and I'll come over when I turn around!"

Ye Tian didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with Tang Wenyuan at this time, he waved his hand and walked into the living room, although the injury in the spine still faintly felt pain, but as long as it was not a fast run, the impact on Ye Tian's body was not very great.

"This ...... Alas! ”

Although Tang Wenyuan is a well-known and wealthy man in the Chinese circle, and he is also prominent in Hongmen, in front of Ye Tian, he really has no temper at all.

In terms of financial resources, Ye Tian swept four or five billion US dollars from the Queen, and his net worth has surpassed Tang Wenyuan.

In terms of background, Ye Tian's status in Hongmen is also far above Tang Wenyuan, so Tang Ye, who was being hugged by people outside, could only wait obediently outside the door.

Fortunately, Ye Tian's villa was full of aura, and Tang Wenyuan didn't feel irritable, and after living for more than half a month, the old age spots on his face had subsided a lot.

After coming to the living room, Ye Tian saw that everyone was already seated, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaotian, soak the big red robe brought from the capital!" ”

"Senior Brother Ye, you're not kind, I haven't drunk your big red robe yet, it can't be from those trees down the mountain, right?"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Gou Xinjia laughed, these people are all old and mature, and their kung fu in cultivating qi is far from being comparable to that of young people, and no one is in a hurry to ask Nan Huaijin about his trip to Qingcheng Mountain.

"Senior brother, this tea was picked by me and my master from the three tea trees, and there are only a dozen pieces left.

Ye Tian heard the words and shouted to hit the sky, when the old Tao was feathered, in addition to passing him the compass and the position of the master of this sect, all that was left was some scriptures and classics, and there was also a little tea.

Ye Tian is a teenager after all, he didn't like to drink tea a few years ago, and this is the last time he went back to worship his master. I rummaged through my home, and I kept it and didn't want to drink it.

"Xiaotian, don't take it." Nan Huaijin shouted to Zhou Xiaotian, looked at Ye Tian and said, "Senior Brother Ye, I am ashamed to drink this tea!" ”

"Don't, Senior Brother Nan, you have this mind. It's worth the tea! ”

Ye Tian's heart was tight. He still said with a smile on his face: "Several senior brothers are people who understand tea, so let's try the tea leaves fried by my father's hand today, Xiaotian." Hurry up and pick it up! ”

"Hey, I'll go!" Zhou Xiaotian agreed, turned around and went upstairs.

At this time, only the three Ye Tianshi brothers and Nan Huaijin were left in the living room. Gou Xinjia opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Huai Jin, is that senior no longer in the world?" ”

To be honest, although the Ye Tianshi brothers had great expectations for Nan Huaijin's trip, they were also prepared to be disappointed.

You must know that Nan Huaijin is now over eighty years old, and when he lived in seclusion in Qingcheng and asked, he was only in his early twenties, and it was almost sixty years ago.

He was called a predecessor by Nan Huaijin back then, and his cultivation was very high, and it was very likely that he would enter the realm of refining gods and returning to the void. The man was probably more than seventy or eighty years old at that time.

Adding the two, if that senior is still alive, I am afraid that he will be at least one hundred and thirty or forty years old now, and Ye Tian and the others have no confidence in their hearts as to whether this person is alive or not.

"Alas, I searched all over Qingcheng Mountain. I haven't waited for the trace of this senior, and I'm not sure if I'm not alive. ”

Nan Huaijin sighed and said, "But I saw the handwriting left by that senior, and he has nothing to do with me. I can tell you what happened before. ”

"Oh. Let's not mention the handwriting left by the senior, Brother Huai Jin, you talk about the old things first! ”

After hearing Nan Huaijin's words, Ye Tian and the others were all interested, they had always been very curious, what kind of character could make Nan Huaijin look respectful when he mentioned him. …,

"Brother Yuanyang, in fact, when I was twelve years old, I had to meet that master, and later lived in seclusion in Qingcheng Mountain during the Anti-Japanese War, just to find the fairy trail again, but Nan Mou's fortune is not enough, although I saw that senior, I was not able to be accepted by him!"

With Nan Huaijin's story, an old incident that happened seventy or eighty years ago was presented in front of Ye Tian and others.

It turned out that Nan Huaijin was born in a family of scholars for generations, and his father traveled extensively, and when Nan Huaijin was a child, he once took him to Qingcheng Mountain.

Nan Huaijin was active when he was a child, and one day when his father was drinking papers with his old friends in the Taoist temple of Qingcheng Mountain, Nan Huaijin secretly ran out of the Taoist temple.

Nan Huaijin, who grew up in the city, was undoubtedly full of curiosity about the mountains, and when he saw hares and butterflies, he chased them, and unconsciously, he had entered the depths of Qingcheng Mountain.

Nan Huaijin has been a bold man since he was a child, although he is only eleven or twelve years old, he is not in a hurry, and even when he is hungry, he picks wild fruits from the trees in the mountains.

After scurrying in the mountains for an afternoon, Nan Huaijin was getting farther and farther away from the Taoist temple, and when he walked to a canyon where a waterfall splashed, he found that at the bottom of the waterfall, there was an old Taoist with white hair.

At that time, Nan Huai Jin was overjoyed, and walked down the path into the canyon, and when he was about to speak, he was frightened, because he saw a small person floating out of thin air three feet above the old Taoist's head.

This villain was naked, and his face was exactly the same as that old man, but his body was a little transparent, if he hadn't approached, Nan Huaijin wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

Just when Nan Huaijin was at a loss, the villain suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and got into the top of the person's head, and at the same time, the person also stood up.

"Immortals? Old immortals? Nan Huaijin has a large collection of books in his house, and he has read many books that record fairies and ghosts, and the first thought that pops up in his mind at this time is that he has seen immortals.

"You kid, you're bold."

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and lifted Nan Huaijin over, and after touching him, he said: "Okay, if you can see me, it can be regarded as fate, I will give you a volume of the Fist Sutra, if you are successful in practicing in the future, you can come here to find me again!" ”

"Master, please accept Huai Jin as an apprentice!"

Nan Huaijin is also a clever and abnormal person, after hearing Lao Dao's words, he shouted that the master was going to kneel down, but Lao Dao stretched out his hand and flicked it, and his knees couldn't bend down.

"If you practice this boxing sutra in the future, we may have the fate of the master, now, it's still early." Lao Dao smiled and said, "I'll send you back, and in fifteen years, you can come here again!" ”

As he spoke, Nan Huaijin found that a cloud of mist appeared under Lao Dao's body out of thin air, supporting his body, but just when Nan Huaijin wanted to take a closer look, his mind was clouded, and the whole person lost consciousness.

When Nan Huaijin woke up, he was already not far from the Taoist temple, and he was soon found by his father who was looking for him everywhere, but in Nan Huaijin's arms, there was an extra boxing scripture.

Since then, Nan Huaijin has practiced hard according to the content of the boxing scriptures, and has been looking for teachers and friends everywhere to learn pure kung fu.

Moreover, Nan Huaijin has read all the Taoist classics over the years, and also understood the state of the old Taoist at that time, which turned out to be the legendary Yang God out of body, in the eyes of the world, it is an out-and-out immortal.

This made him more determined to apprentice, so Li Shanyuan showed several times that he wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but Nan Huaijin politely rejected him.

In the later stage of the Anti-Japanese War, Nan Huaijin re-entered the Qingcheng Mountain, and after several twists and turns, he found the place where the waterfall was located.

After three days of waiting, Nan Huaijin finally met the old Taoist. …,

It's just that after the Taoist glanced at him, his face showed a look of disappointment, saying that Nan Huaijin would not be able to enter the realm of refining qi and transforming gods for fifteen years, and the fate of the two was over, and he must not tell others about him in the future.

After Nan Huaijin begged unsuccessfully, he didn't see how the Taoist moved, so he lost his trace in front of him, Nan Huaijin was extremely depressed, and stayed in Qingcheng Mountain for another three years, but he couldn't see that person again, and finally had to leave.

"Brother Huaijin, you ...... You have such a chance! "Gou Xinjia and Nan Huaijin have known each other for sixty or seventy years, and they don't know these things until today, and they are shocked at the moment.

"Brother Yuanyang, if there is an opportunity, fate may not be there."

Nan Huaijin smiled bitterly and said: "I have been practicing diligently for decades, and I was able to enter the current realm until ten years ago, how can I do it if my predecessors asked me for fifteen years!" ”

Gou Xinjia nodded, and said casually: "This is also true, in just over ten years, we can practice to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, aren't we all living in vain at this age?" ”

"Huh? No, little ...... Isn't it just the little junior brother? Before the words fell, Gou Xinjia suddenly looked at Ye Tian like a ghost, didn't he just meet the conditions of that person?

"Senior brother, I don't have a trace of true qi in my body, I don't know if I can still cultivate, don't talk about me."

Ye Tian turned his face to look at Nan Huaijin and asked, "Senior Brother Nan, I don't know if that senior passed on the boxing scripture to you back then, can you give us a look?" ”

Since that Dao person expected Nan Huaijin to reach the realm of refining qi and transforming gods through the fist scripture, there must be a method of practicing qi in this fist scripture, but Ye Tian wanted to see some clues in it.

"Senior Brother Ye, it's useless, there is indeed a way to practice qi in this fist scripture, but it can only reach the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and then there will be no more."

Nan Huaijin shook his head and said, "If you don't believe it, I can ask the disciple to bring it to you." ”

"Senior Brother Nan, I can naturally trust it, and you don't need to take it, you just need to write out the Qi cultivation method inside."

Ye Tian was a little disappointed when he heard this, he had also tried to re-cultivate his true qi, but no matter how he meditated, there was no trace of true qi, and the exercises before refining the gods and returning to the void really had no effect on him-

ps: The second update, the idea is straightened out, it will break out in the near future, brothers and sisters, there are still more than 100 monthly tickets to 2000, vote out if you have inventory, thank you for the fat man!.