"Including my family?" Su Hanfeng's face was full of puzzlement, even if it was a cure, what would it mean to surpass the power of science now?

"That's right." Cao Wusin's expression was serious.

He didn't want to reveal the truth of cultivation, especially what he wanted to teach was "The Body of the Martial God", his biggest hole card.

"As long as Brother Cao can cure my illness, I won't say anything if I kill me." Su Hanfeng agreed very happily.

"Yes." Cao Wuxin kept staring at Su Hanfeng's eyes, and saw that the other party didn't seem to be lying, so he said, "Have you heard of Xiuzhen?" ”

"I've just heard it, I see it every day!"

"Huh?"

This time, Cao Wuyin was stunned.

Su Hanfeng can see cultivators every day? Could it be that the cultivation masters of Jiang City have already left all over the place?

"It's on TV a lot! Flying eaves and walking walls, soaring clouds and fog, shattering the void, immortality......" Su Hanfeng said with an excited expression.

"Actually, cultivators are not as mysterious as you think." Cao Wuxin didn't expect Su Hanfeng to be talking about a TV series, so he shook his head helplessly, reached out with his right hand, and a flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

Su Hanfeng had already seen Cao Wuxian use this ability last time, but when he saw it again, he still gasped.

The palm is on fire, and this is only in the TV, and there can be an inside, right?

Bang!!

Don't wait for him to think about it.

Cao Wuxian's right hand clenched into a fist violently, and the flames transformed into the purest golden spiritual power, hitting the center of Su Hanfeng's eyebrows.

"Ahh

Su Hanfeng was caught off guard, was hit by the golden light, and his body fell to the ground, convulsions.

"Sit up!" Cao said innocently.

"But Brother Cao, I ......" Su Hanfeng felt that his body was about to be blown up by that golden light, and his whole body was soaked with blood and sweat.

"I'll sit you up." Cao Wuxian's voice was very cold, if Su Hanfeng couldn't even bear this pain, he wouldn't be worthy of cultivation.

"Good!"

If it was Su Hanfeng before, I am afraid that he would have fainted in pain, but the ups and downs of the past few days have made his heart change a little.

At this moment, looking at Cao Wusin's gaze, he had an intuition.

If he didn't do what Cao Wuyin said, then he would miss an important opportunity.

In the past, his father often taught him that no matter whether he was in business or doing other things, when an opportunity arose, he should firmly grasp it.

After this village, there is no such shop......

Thinking of this, Su Hanfeng couldn't care about the pain in his body, struggled to get up, and sat cross-legged, but the hideousness on his face was telling everyone how much pain he had suffered.

“……”

Cao Wuxin came out this time, and he was also worried that Hera Xiu would suddenly attack him, so he brought "mountains and rivers".

This can come in handy.

Su Hanfeng didn't have any cultivation skills, even if he taught the Body of the Martial God, it would be difficult for Su Hanfeng to refine it.

But he can use the sound of the piano to make Su Hanfeng understand, and in doing so, he can make Su Hanfeng become a cultivator faster.

And the other party's future achievements depend on how much he can understand from the sound of the piano.

Bite!!

As the mountains fluctuated and the melody sounded, the pain on Su Hanfeng's face disappeared little by little, as if he saw a battlefield full of white bones.

At the battlefield, a man held a guqin and an ancient sword, standing with his hands in his hands.

Behind him was a village, and in front of him was a battlefield of war.

The man holds a sword in one hand and a harp in the other.

Killed in the midst of the soldiers.

There is no sad tune, no bloody climax, a sword, a piano, very bland.

If there is a music master present, he will definitely scoff at Cao Wu's piano skills.

In the eyes of the masters, this is a person who can't play the piano fooling around, and there is no difference between high and low notes in the whole piece.

A tone is a straight line that runs parallel......

But Hera's sins outside stiffened slightly.

For a moment, he even wanted to push open the door of the box and rush in to ask Cao Wuxin what was going on......

Why is there such a tune?

Indifferently!!

It's not a good song, and even from a musical point of view, it's very bad, but it feels terrifying.

Indifference to life.

He, like Su Hanfeng, seems to have been introduced to a new world by the tune, in which a man is indifferent to everything.

His whole body was full of arrows, and blood flowed everywhere, but he did not move forward.

Constantly harvesting life, in the eyes of that man, everything in front of him was just an obstacle to his progress.

But it's not as impersonal as that, and behind it is a village.

For a thousand, kill tens of millions.

Is it really worth it?

There was no answer to Herasius's sin, and perhaps no one could say it clearly......

"Sir, is there anything you can help with?" Herasius was immersed in the sound of the harp when a waiter pushed the other and asked tentatively.

“！”

The waiter was also kind, but Herasius opened his eyes sharply and choked the other party's neck.

His eyes turned a lustful red in an instant, and the fierce murderous aura made the waiter's body tremble a little.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Seeing the waiter's painful expression, Hera Xiu came back to his senses and hurriedly withdrew.

Just now, he seemed to be rendered by the sound of the piano, and he also became bloodthirsty and indifferent.

The waiter was a little dissatisfied.

But Hera took out two hundred yuan from his bosom and handed it to the waiter, and the other party immediately smiled and didn't say anything more.

"How does it feel?" At this time, Cao Wuyin in the back room had stopped playing music.

"That person in the song is Brother Cao?" Su Hanfeng didn't answer immediately, but asked in a trembling voice.

Living in this peaceful and prosperous era, Su Hanfeng is a flower in a greenhouse, and he has never seen such a terrifying scene.

Although the person in the piano kept his back to him, he felt that the person was very similar to Cao Wusin's back.

But is there such a place on earth?

The people there are all in the air, and even a small soldier can launch a devastating attack.

Su Hanfeng was even glad that the person in the piano did not turn around, otherwise he might have been scared to pee on the spot.

Cao Wuxin asked lightly: "This is not a point you should care about, how is your body now?!" ”

Although he taught Su Hanfeng to cultivate, he would not tell the other party that he was from another world.

"I don't know, but when I look at things now, there seems to be a lot of fog around me, with different colors......" Su Hanfeng rubbed his eyes and said uncertainly.

"That's the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you're already a cultivator, so you can see it."

Cao Wuxin picked up the pen and paper, copied the first half of the Martial God's body, handed it to the other party, and took out another bottle word.

He dripped three drops of his own essence blood into it.

"After you go back, practice on your own according to this exercise, and use the three drops of blood into three times, each time with 1,000 ml of water, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it. When you reach the Warrior Realm, the virus in your body will no longer be able to work on you. ”

"Brother Cao, I swear to God, I won't tell you about it......"

Su Hanfeng felt that what he saw at this moment seemed to be a new world, and his expression was extremely serious.

"Another point, you are not allowed to use this power indiscriminately, if I let me know that you are doing evil, then I will take your life as well."

Cao Wuxin was willing to teach Su Hanfeng to cultivate because the other party had a heavenly yin body.

Although he was not from that world, it also made him feel very cordial, if Su Hanfeng dared to use this power to do evil, Cao Wuxin would not let him go.

"I know, but the ...... surnamed Wang" Su Hanfeng gritted his teeth when he thought of Wang Yanwen.

"I won't let you do evil, but if someone beats you, can't you fight back?" Cao Wuxin smiled.

"Huh? Brother Cao, I understand. Su Hanfeng had a hideous expression on his face, and he understood what Cao was innocent.

Cao Wuxin will not deal with Wang Yanwen for him, but he can do it himself.

After this incident, Su Hanfeng has already offered Cao Wuxin as a god.

Although Cao Wuxin did not answer directly, he had an intuition that it was the man in front of him who killed tens of millions of people and saved thousands of people, fighting with a sword with one hand and stroking the piano with the other.

As for that place, maybe it's a field that even scientists haven't discovered?

Sou!!

Seeing that the sound of the piano was over, Hera Xiu pushed open the door of the box, and looked at Cao Wuxin with a pair of blood-red eyes.

It's like an old virgin who has been hungry and thirsty for decades, and sees a beautiful woman who doesn't care about it.