Bentley made the way unimpeded and soon arrived at the door of Tai Fung Tea House.

When Feng Ziyang saw Bai Yizhen's ancestors and grandchildren again, he found that the other party's attitude had obviously changed greatly compared to the last time.

How to say it, last time the two sides were about equals, but this time the two ancestors and grandchildren of the Bai family are like juniors meeting elders, and they always feel a little weird.

Especially the white ice with long breasts and thighs, last time he was a little domineering, but this time he became extremely humble, which made people a little puzzled.

But he didn't think much about it, now Bai Yizhen is asking for himself, and his humble attitude is not surprising at all.

There were more than a hundred bags piled up in the corner of the private room, and there was a faint smell of medicinal herbs wafting out, Feng Ziyang swept his eyes over it, and found that something was not right.

"Isn't that a lot?"

Faced with this question, Bai Yizhen smiled very sincerely: "Mr. Feng, there are just two million medicinal materials here, not much. ”

He wasn't lying, the price of these medicinal materials was indeed two million, but the unit was not Huaxia coins, but Citi coins.

In recent years, it is still popular in the world to use Citi coin as the settlement currency, according to the current exchange rate, it is equivalent to more than 13.8 million Chinese coins!

Although Feng Ziyang didn't know this, he had already realized something in the process of inspecting the medicinal materials.

Not to mention anything else, just that fifty-year-old red ginseng will cost almost two million Chinese coins.

If you are courteous to others, you will ask for something.

However, he didn't say anything, he just randomly sampled more than a dozen bags of medicinal materials, and stopped after confirming that the quality of the medicinal materials was acceptable.

"I'm satisfied, it's my turn to fulfill the deal. Feng Ziyang's gaze swept over Bai Yizhen, frowning slightly, because he found that the aura of this old fox seemed to be a little worse than the last time they met.

"In this way, you can play a set of punches for me to see, and remember to run the exercises you cultivated. ”

Hearing this, Bai Yizhen was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, Mr. Feng." ”

So, Feng Ziyang sat down on the sofa in a big way, Bai Bing made tea for him next to him with a well-behaved face, while Bai Yizhen moved everything in the way aside, and then stood still in the open space of the private room.

I saw Bai Yizhen take a few deep breaths, quickly stabilize his breath, and concentrate on it.

Suddenly, he let out a low cry and his body moved as if he had a spring installed.

is worthy of being a person who practices martial arts, don't look at him as he is over sixty years old, but this set of punches is vigorous, even more powerful than young people.

However, Feng Ziyang shook his head straight, it was too rubbish!

It's not that he thinks Bai Yizhen's boxing techniques are rubbish-although this set of boxing techniques is not much better, the main reason is that Bai Yizhen's exercises are too rubbish.

It is not difficult to see from Bai Yizhen's movements that this old fox's attainments in boxing are still quite profound, and it should be regarded as his housekeeping skills.

The problem is that the boxing method is mainly fierce, while the exercise is biased towards femininity, so in the process of performing the boxing method, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of stagnation.

If it is not smooth, of course there will be dark wounds.

Over time, it is natural that there will be serious internal injuries to the body.

It can be seen that if he hadn't been suppressing by taking medicine, I'm afraid this old fox would have been unable to hold on.

After a set of punches, Bai Yizhen was slightly panting, but he didn't sweat.

After closing the momentum, he looked at Feng Ziyang with expectant eyes, but the latter sat there with his eyes closed and silent.

Bai Yizhen didn't dare to disturb, and stood obediently opposite the coffee table like a primary school student, so that Bai Bing didn't dare to continue sitting.

After about two or three minutes, Feng Ziyang reopened his eyes and indifferently ordered, "Take a pen and paper." ”

Bai Bing answered, and hurriedly put the pen and paper that had been prepared long ago in front of him.

Feng Ziyang didn't speak, picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

Bai Yizhen wanted to go over and see what was going on, but he was afraid that Feng Ziyang would be abrupt, so he had to scratch his ears and cheeks there restlessly.

Fortunately, Feng Ziyang's writing speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to finish writing.

"Take it and take a look, if you don't understand anything, ask me quickly, and I'll have to go back to school in a while." ”

After handing over the written things, Feng Ziyang said to Bai Yizhen while picking up the freshly poured tea and sipping it.

Bai Yizhen answered, took the piece of paper and looked at it carefully.

At this glance, the old fox's eyes almost didn't pop out, and he said in a trembling voice: "This ...... This...... Mr. Feng, how do you know about our Bai family's family tradition?"

Bai Bing, who was standing on the side, changed his face and looked at Feng Ziyang with a suspicious gaze.

Feng Ziyang put down the teacup and asked indifferently, "Is it difficult to know your family's exercises?"

Bai Yizhen met his gaze, and suddenly panicked in his heart, "That...... Mr. Feng said with a smile, although our Bai family is not a first-class family, but it still has some status in the martial arts circle, and the exercises passed down from the family are naturally cherished and valued, and they will not be shown to the outside world. ”

Feng Ziyang nodded, and snorted disdainfully: "Such a garbage exercise, even if it is given to me for free, I will not ask for it." Don't worry, I deduced it from the flow of breath in your body when you punched. Also, you look down seriously. ”

Can you see the exercises with your eyes?

Bai Yizhen was a little unconvinced, but he didn't dare to compare himself with a Transforming Strength Grandmaster, so he had to continue to look down patiently.

It didn't take long for him to let out a 'huh', looked up at Feng Ziyang, and then looked at the content written on the paper, and exclaimed in surprise: "Mr. Feng, the content behind this is a little different from our Bai family's family tradition, and it seems to be ......."

"No need to look like it, I have modified it on the basis of your family's exercises, and I have corrected all the mistakes, so naturally there will be some differences. ”

Hearing Feng Ziyang's answer, Bai Yizhen couldn't help but gasp.

Is this the ability of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster?

Don't look at the fact that he is only half a step away from the transformation stage now, but with this half-step gap, he can't be able to observe and deduce other people's exercises with the naked eye, let alone correct the mistakes in the exercises in a very short period of time!

How did he know that a normal Transforming Strength Grandmaster didn't have this ability.

Feng Ziyang was able to do this entirely because he was not a martial artist, but an immortal cultivator!

For immortal cultivators, martial artists are actually equivalent to immortal cultivators in reserve, which can be regarded as laying the foundation.

In fact, even if he stepped into the stage of transforming energy, he could not be regarded as a true immortal cultivator.

Only by breaking through the transformation strength and reaching a higher level of realm can it be equivalent to the foundation building realm in the twelve realms of cultivating immortals.

Only when the foundation is successfully built can we cultivate immortals.

Although he hadn't really cultivated this modified exercise, just by simulating it in his mind, Bai Yizhen felt that the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years seemed to be loosening!

It's worth it!

With more than 10 million medicinal materials, can you exchange it for a Transforming Strength Grandmaster?

Obviously impossible, otherwise, wouldn't so many multimillionaires and billionaires in the country be able to become the grandmaster of Huajin?

Respectfully folded the piece of paper and put it in his pocket, Bai Yizhen knelt down without saying a word.

"Grandpa......" Bai Bing was taken aback, and hurriedly ran over to help him up, but was shocked by his luck.

"Bing'er, you go away, grandpa wants to worship Mr. Feng as a teacher!"

Bai Bing's mouth opened in surprise and became O-shaped, and he was speechless for a long time.