8 Moonlight is like water The second shift

"Hey, is it Mr. Chu? I'm Fang Yuan. ”

It turned out to be Su Tiannan's guard.

"I'm Chu Yi, what's the matter?"

"That's right, you have an eyebrow for what you entrusted the chief to do." Fang Yuan said politely. Although he didn't believe in how powerful this young man was from his heart, the old man had instructed him not to slack off.

"So fast?"

Chu Yi was taken aback.

"Where are you, I'll pick you up now."

Fang Yuan said.

……

When Chu Yi arrived at the villa, Su Tiannan had just finished a set of boxing techniques, and took the towel handed over by Su Xuewu and wiped it.

"A few days ago, someone under my command found a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, and I don't know if I can get into Mr. Chu's eyes."

Su Tiannan said, Li Bo took out a narrow brocade box and handed it to Chu Yi. Even through the golden silk nanmu box, Chu Yi could still feel the rich vitality, which was definitely the aura of heaven and earth that could only be exuded by a hundred years of old medicine.

Chu Yi opened the brocade box, and the vitality that came to his face made every flesh and blood in his body excited.

"This old ginseng is enough for me to break through to the middle stage of foundation building."

Chu Yi nodded with satisfaction, and arched his fists and said:

"Su Lao has a heart, Chu owes you a big favor."

Hundred-year-old ginseng is hard to find, and it is not something that can be obtained with money. Chu Yi just took a fancy to Su Tiannan's power in the entire Jiangbei, so he asked him to help him find some old medicines. I didn't expect this old man to be so willing to spend his blood and be willing to use a century-old ginseng to make friends with him.

What Chu Yi didn't know was that although the old mountain ginseng was precious, it could only play a nourishing role for ordinary people, and only a true immortal cultivator could fully absorb the vitality in it. And the small spirit pill he refined could not only heal injuries, but also have the effect of enhancing strength, which was even more attractive to Su Tiannan.

Su Tiannan smiled and waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, a young man in a camouflage military uniform strode in, followed by a middle-aged man in a black power suit.

"Zelong, you're back! I don't even say it in advance. Su Xuewu happily greeted her.

"Zelong, come on, this is Mr. Chu."

Su Tiannan saw his grandson come back, and his face was full of smiles.

Su Zelong looked at Chu Yi, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Sir? It's just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old kid. ”

"Grandpa."

Su Zelong put Su Tiannan back in his seat, nodded at Li Bo again, and said with a happy face: "Grandpa, I came back this time to tell you a good news. ”

"What's the good news?"

Su Zelong smiled indifferently. Stretched out a hand and pressed it lightly on the table, and when he withdrew his hand, the whole hall suddenly gasped.

I saw a shallow palm print left on the table, about half an inch deep, and the palm print was slender.

"This, this is ......" Su Tiannan and Li Bo were particularly shocked, looking at the palm prints on the table in disbelief, and then at Su Zelong, who was calm.

In an instant, Su Tiannan became extremely excited, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Long, you have entered the fifth stage of the Qi Sect?!" ”

"Not bad." Su Zelong said proudly, his young eyes jumping with a fierce demeanor.

"Hahahaha, good, good! Ah Long is less than twenty years old and is a master of the fifth stage of the Qi Sect, and my Su family may be able to produce a Xuan Realm Grandmaster in the future! Su Tiannan couldn't help laughing, and suddenly found that the man in black standing behind Su Zelong looked indifferent, and immediately asked, "Zelong, who is this?" ”

"Grandpa, I was able to break through to the fifth stage of the Qi Sect, thanks to this Xiang Feihu Master! He is a super master of the seventh stage of the Qi Sect! Su Zelong explained.

"What?! The seventh stage of the Airbender! ”

Su Tiannan's face was incredulous, and even Li Bo frowned.

"Isn't that a Qi Sect master!"

"What Su Lao said is true. It is the martial artist of the seventh stage of the Qi Sect. The middle-aged man stepped forward, his tone indifferent, but anyone could feel the domineering in his words.

"Offended."

Li Bo on the side clenched his fists, and suddenly slapped out a palm, and the power went straight to the middle-aged man's chest.

Bang!

Surprisingly, Xiang Feihu's body did not move at all, but Li Bolian took eight steps back before he could stop, his face flushed and his breath unstable.

"Sure enough, he is a master of qigong, Li Fu was Meng Lang just now." Li Bo suppressed the surging qi and blood and clenched his fists and said.

"If it weren't for Master Xiang's guidance, I'm afraid I'd still be wandering outside the Wuduan Gate now." Su Zelong saw Xiang Feihu retreat from Li Bo, his face was proud, he caught a glimpse of the ginseng in the brocade box on the table, and immediately said: "Grandpa, a master like Master Xiang is hard to find, I can rely on his guidance." This old ginseng should be given to Master Xiang as a greeting gift. ”

Su Zelong saw that Xiang Feihu was staring at the brocade box on the table as soon as he entered the door, and naturally knew what he had in mind. In his opinion, this old ginseng should be a gift from Chu Yi to his grandfather, since it is already his own thing, it is not a big deal to give it away.

But where did he think that the ginseng had been given to Chu Yi by Su Tiannan. In other words, now Chu Yi is the owner of this ginseng. Even if Su Tiannan opened his mouth, he could refuse to return it, after all, this was exchanged for the Xiaohua Spirit Pill.

As soon as these words came out, an imperceptible smile flashed on Xiang Feihu's face, but Su Tiannan was worried.

Su Xuewu hurriedly went up to play the round and said, "Zelong, you misunderstood, this ginseng belongs to Mr. Chu." ”

Su Zelong glanced at Chu Yi, who was quietly drinking tea, and sneered: "Since he gave it to grandpa, isn't it our family." ”

"This ginseng was given to Mr. Chu by my grandfather." Su Xuewu said in a low voice.

"What?! Didn't you come to our house to give a gift? This time it was Su Zelong's turn to be shocked. What's the origin of this kid, and grandpa still wants to give him a gift?

"Mr. Chu is a master, Zelong must not be rude." Su Tiannan reprimanded.

"Superior?" Su Zelong frowned and said, "Could it be that he is also a Qi Sect martial artist?" ”

Su Tiannan just wanted to refute, but when he thought that this Chu Yi was neither a Qi Sect martial artist nor an alchemist, he was so flattered by him completely because of the face of the alchemy master behind him, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"In short, Mr. Chu is very powerful."

Xiang Feihu glanced at Chu Yi and said in a deep voice: "I feel that I am quite in love with this century-old ginseng, I don't know if Xiaoyou can cut love?" ”

"I can't."

Chu Yi put down the teacup and slowly spit out two words.

There is no politeness, a straightforward refusal.

A touch of ruthlessness flashed on Xiang Feihu's face, but he laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay, since Xiaoyou is reluctant, then forget it." ”

Su Tiannan, Su Xuewu, Li Bo and others also looked embarrassed, especially after seeing the unhappiness on Xiang Feihu's face, Chu Yi sweated even more in his heart.

This kid just knows an alchemy master, and even a master of the Qi Sect dares to refuse, he really doesn't want to live.

If you are really an alchemy master, you are naturally not afraid of Xiang Feihu, but the problem is that you are not at all!

Su Zelong looked at Chu Yi with an indifferent face with a pale face, and he couldn't wait to rush up and punch him in the face.

Born in the military, he has admired the strong since he was a child, and Xiang Feihu regarded him as his master after his guidance. And his respected master was actually swept away in public by a hairy boy, how could Su Zelong, who was strong-blooded, not be angry!

"Master Xiang, please take a seat, Xue Wu quickly take out the big red robe that I have treasured for many years."

Su Tiannan glanced at Li Bo again, Li Bo understood, and after a while, he took a pair of jade dragons and came back.

"A small meaning is not a tribute, and please accept it with a smile."

Xiang Feihu glanced at the lifelike Jade Youlong, nodded, and clasped his fists: "Mrs. Su is polite, Zelong is extremely talented, he is a rare martial arts wizard, I have long regarded him as my apprentice." ”

"That's very good."

Su Tiannan nodded. Although the Jiangbei Su family is powerful, there is a lack of powerful warriors in the family, Xiang Feihu is a master of the Qi Sect, and it is very beneficial for the Su family to make friends with him.

In fact, although Su Zelong's talent is better than that of ordinary people, it is not a martial arts wizard. A large part of being able to enter the fifth stage of the Qi Sect at the age of twenty is based on the accumulation of resources. And Xiang Feihu pointed out that he was just to climb the big tree of the Su family, in the final analysis, the two sides used each other.

At the banquet, everyone drank and ate food and began to talk. Xiang Feihu of the seventh stage of the Qi Sect seemed to have become the object of everyone's pursuit, and his eyebrows fluttered and he talked about his martial arts path, and from time to time he showed his hands, and Su Tiannan and the others were stunned and amazed. Only Chu Yi sat aside and ate silently.

Drink three times.

"It seems that Xiaoyou is not like me in the martial arts." Xiang Feihu asked tentatively. After all, the one who can become Su Tiannan's guest and let Su Tiannan make friends with a heavy gift must not be an ordinary person.

Chu Yi nodded and said, "No." ”

Really!

The corners of Xiang Feihu's mouth flashed with a hint of curvature. How could he have thought that although Chu Yi was not a martial artist, he was an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation was infinitely powerful immortal methods, which were comparable to extraordinary people.

It was nearly eleven o'clock, and the banquet was dispersed.

Chu Yi said goodbye to Su Tiannan and walked home with the brocade box of golden silk nanmu.

The moonlight was like water, and when he passed through a dense forest, Chu Yi stopped.

"Come out, Xiang Feihu."

He spoke lightly.