In the early morning of the next day, the refreshing autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the yellow leaves fly in the air, like a flat boat with leaves floating in the sea of wind.

In the small hut, Yang Yi's family ate breakfast quietly. Suddenly, Yang Yi burst out with a sentence: "Father, don't forget to find me a physical cultivation method." ”

Yang Fan put down the dishes and chopsticks and patted his chest and said righteously: "Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you, I'll take you to Wushan Town early after eating." ”

"Coming with you to Wushan Town, am I not going to practice martial arts?" Yang Yi asked.

"No need, I asked you for leave last night. Yang Fan replied.

"Great. Yang Yi jumped up happily in an instant.

"I've finished eating, I'll wait for you outside. Yang Yi couldn't wait to run out of the house.

As soon as Yang Yi ran out of the door, he stood on the quiet mountain path with his fists clenched, looking at the smoke slowly rising around him, feeling the coolness of the early morning, and suddenly feeling like a new life, he believed that he would definitely be able to walk out of a strong road of his own.

"Brother Fan, you really want Yi'er to choose physical cultivation, you know that physical cultivation is not so easy, what if he can't persevere, or let's think of other ways. Mei Mei put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at Yang Fan, hoping that he would give up this decision.

"Meimei, I know you feel sorry for him, but the road is his choice, and we should respect his choice. Yang Fan decisively refused.

"And his meridians are naturally blocked, if you want to improve his physique, you not only need the Five Grades of Purifying Pill, but also at least need a master above the Wang Realm to help him wash the marrow to improve. Moreover, it is dangerous to improve his physique, and the success rate is extremely low, if he wants to become stronger, it is estimated that he can only take this path. Yang Fan saw that Mei Mei still had something to say, and he was afraid that she would not be able to make up her mind, so he got up and walked directly to the door.

Yang Fan walked out of the house, walked to Yang Yi's side, patted his head, and took him out of Wushan Village slowly, flying south.

This is the first time Yang Yi has flown off the ground, the cool morning breeze blows on his face, he closes his eyes and deeply feels the caress of nature, and the unpleasant mood in his heart is also relieved.

"Giggles, that's what it feels like to fly, Father, it's so fun. Yang Yi smiled as he opened his hands and waved them forward.

Since Yang Fan considered that Yang Yi was flying off the ground for the first time, he deliberately slowed down to let him experience it, and it took three full hours to travel for an hour. Along the way, Yang Yi kept shouting to the sky, expressing his feelings about free flight.

Gradually, the magnificent city wall appeared in front of the two of them, and Yang Fan slowly lowered his speed and landed not far from the city gate. Yang Yi took a closer look and saw the huge city gate with three big characters written on it: "Wushan Town".

Yang Fan handed over two copper coins to the doorman and entered the city gate. Since Yang Yi went out of the mountain and entered the town for the first time, he was more curious about many things, wandering around, touching there, pointing there, so lively, Yang Fan just smiled when he saw it, shook his head, and let him go.

Yang Yi's father and son were strolling around the most prosperous central avenue in Wushan Town, looking for physical exercises and satisfying Yang Yi's curiosity. During this period, Yang Yi bought a lot of things, including food, play, and some rouge gouache, saying that he bought it for his mother, and he had a lot of fun.

Just as Yang Fan and the others were about to go to Wanbao Pavilion, Yang Yi noticed that there was an old fortune teller setting up a stall in the alley not far from the rouge shop, and he was very curious, so he immediately ran over and asked with a smile: "Hello, grandpa, are you a fortune teller, can you help me do the math, and see if I can find a good physical cultivation method today." ”

The fortune teller raised his head and looked at Yang Yi with his mysterious eyes, Yang Yi suddenly felt like he was being seen through, and he trembled a few times.

Seeing this, Yang Fan hurriedly ran to Yang Yi's side and dragged him back, bent down and apologized to the old gentleman: "The old gentleman is really sorry, the child is reckless." ”

The old gentleman didn't care, and didn't reply, and continued to look at Yang Yi with his deep eyes, his face full of questions, as if he had seen a monster. Because this is the first time he has seen a boy who even he can't see through, although the boy's meridians are almost completely blocked, and there is no trace of soul power and spiritual power in his body, but it gives him a sense of mystery, especially this boy has an extremely strong luck of the times, as well as a sense of oppression that came and went at that time.

Yang Fan saw that the old gentleman had been staring at Yang Yi, and suddenly became nervous, and quickly dragged him behind him. Because he couldn't see through the old man, and he couldn't even feel a trace of breath in him. There are three possibilities for encountering this situation, one is that this old gentleman is not a cultivator, second, this old gentleman is a master whose strength is far higher than his, and third, this old gentleman has advanced exercises to cover up the aura on his body.

But according to the old gentleman's bearing and mysterious eyes, one and the third possibilities can be ruled out, which also shows that this old gentleman is a master, and with such a master staring at his son, how can he not be nervous.

When the old gentleman saw Yang Fan's actions, he suddenly felt that he was a little out of shape, so he touched his long beard and coughed deliberately to ease the atmosphere, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a bit of a gaffe." ”

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard the old man's apology, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, and mustered up the courage to ask: "Old man, I don't know why you look at Xiao'er like this, if he has anything wrong, I apologize to you for him." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little curious about him, you don't have to be nervous. The old gentleman waved his hand and replied.

Yang Yi got rid of his father's hand, looked at him, and said in surprise: "Father, what are you doing, why are you pulling me, I still have to ask the old man a question." ”

Yang Fan couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, not knowing that his behavior was protecting him.

"Little one, come, come, come to Grandpa, Grandpa will help you do the math. The old gentleman beckoned to Yang Yi kindly.

Yang Yi saw that the old gentleman asked him to go over, looked at Yang Fan, and saw that he nodded, so he ran over and sat next to the old gentleman, smiling and playing with his long beard.

Yang Fan was afraid of angering the old-timer, so he hurriedly reprimanded: "Don't be unreasonable, quickly put down the old man's beard." ”

The old gentleman didn't get angry when he saw this, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Little one, don't you want me to help you calculate a hexagram, come on. The old gentleman touched Yang Yi's head, and his face was full of a kind smile.

"Thank you, old man, I want you to help me calculate if I can find a good physical cultivation method today. Yang Yi put down the old gentleman's beard and sat cross-legged, supporting his chin with both hands, looking at him pitifully, his eyes full of expectation.

The old gentleman wiped his beard and glanced at Yang Yi, and knew why Yang Yi chose to take the path of physical cultivation, then pinched his fingers, touched Yang Yi's head and said kindly: "If you can find it, it is in the Wanbao Pavilion, and there are things you want in it." ”

At the same time, the old gentleman also glanced at Yang Fan.

Yang Yi was very happy when he heard this.

The old gentleman looked at Yang Fan and asked, "Well, in this way, even if I can meet you here, it can be regarded as fate, you give me the birth dates of you and the little guy, how about I help you calculate a hexagram?"

Yang Fan was ecstatic when he saw that the old gentleman wanted to calculate a hexagram for their father and son, because he knew that it was difficult to meet such a master outside the world, let alone meet a master who could calculate the hexagram, so he quickly told the old gentleman the birth date of the two.

The old gentleman put away his casualness, sat cross-legged, took out the ancient coins, and deduced them. As time passed, the old gentleman slowly raised his eyebrows, and then out of thin air, he saw three quaint copper coins appear in his hand. The old gentleman threw the copper coin in his hand on the ground, pinched his handprint, and recited the words. As time passed, the old gentleman's eyebrows tightened more and more, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spat out of the old gentleman's mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Fan hurriedly helped the old gentleman up with Yang Yi and said with concern: "Old man, are you okay?" ”

Yang Yi hurriedly asked in that immature voice: "What's wrong with you, old man, why did you vomit blood, where did you hurt?" ”

The old gentleman raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand at Yang Fan and his son and said gratefully: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, don't worry." ”

"Yang Fan, I just helped you calculate a hexagram, let's talk about you first. The old gentleman said with a sigh of relief.

"You're going to have an adventure in the near future, and if you can take advantage of it, it might bring you one step closer. As for your future, it is more anxious, and it is closely related to Yang Yi, this little guy. As for this little guy, his future cannot be calculated, but the future of this little guy is full of infinite challenges and adventures. ”

When Yang Fan heard this, there were joys and sorrows, and the joy was because his current strength was a half-step Martial King, if it was really like what the old gentleman said, he might break through to the coveted Martial King realm in the near future. As for worry, it was the old gentleman who couldn't figure out Yang Yi's future, which made him a little worried, so Zou frowned and fell into contemplation.

When the old gentleman saw that he was worried, he knew that he was worried, so he comforted: "Actually, you don't have to worry, the old man can't calculate the child, it's not a bad thing, but it's still a happy event. ”

When Yang Fan heard this, he knew that he had lost his temper just now, so he quickly retracted his body and mind and smiled at the old man.