CHAPTER XV

16 years have passed, Zhang Fatzi walked into this mansion again, the outer hall of Chen's father and Chen's mother's inner room, although there are not too many changes in the hall, but it is also a slight change from 16 years ago, the bedroom living room that used to be a little luxurious, has a little bit of a quaint atmosphere.

Zhang Fatzi saw at a glance that Chen's mother and Chen's father were also people with a certain degree of cultivation.

After a while, Chen's mother made tea and poured it for Zhang Fatzi.

Zhang Fatzi didn't say anything, picked up the tea made by Chen's mother, drank it in one gulp regardless of whether it was hot or not, and said: The tea is good, and the craftsmanship is good.

Sister Chen, you also sit, I used to be a mortal cultivator, but I just lived a little longer, and I couldn't be considered an immortal when I spent time piling up cultivation, you and I were mortals.

The three of them sat down, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to be much more harmonious.

If you don't mind, just call me Brother Zhang, Fat Zhang picked up the teapot and filled himself with a cup of belly, and by the way, he picked up the pastries on the table and swallowed them all, and he didn't wipe the residue left by the pastries at the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

The two fathers and mothers of Chen, who are seen in this scene, have an urge to laugh, where is this immortal.

looked at this one who didn't look like an immortal, but he was sure that it was an immortal Zhang Xianchang. Today completely overturns the perception of immortals. It's not like those immortals who are dressed high all day long, and their whole bodies exude an aura thousands of miles away from mortals, a majestic aura that looks down on all beings.

Chen's mother and Chen's father didn't dare to laugh out loud in the end, after all, this immortal in front of them came and left whenever they wanted, and they didn't want to bring any disaster to the family because of this.

This respectfulness might as well be obedient, Brother Zhang. Chen's father agreed.

Mother Chen also shouted, Brother Zhang. and he spoke no more

That Brother Zhang, I don't know if this time is a happy event, but Father Chen knows that the gods will not come to the door in the middle of the night without incident. Father Chen knew that this Zhang Xianchang was definitely not the one who had nothing to do and visited the door in the middle of the night.

The tea was also drunk, the pastries were also eaten, and Zhang Fatzi hurriedly said: Hehe, Brother Chen! This should be a happy event for you!

Fat man, I am practicing in the mountains today, unfortunately I have the opportunity to meet your son, as soon as I am happy, I didn't look at the time, there are 5800 miles away from the sect dare to come, but the middle is non-stop, but I am tired, and when I arrive, I found that this time is a little late.

There was a slight apology on his face, this fat man was also talking nonsense, and it only took five minutes for him to fly here from the sect, don't look at it, five minutes is really a flight of 58,000 miles.

This distance is half a day less than half a day even if the fastest speed of the master in the late stage of the god is small.

I was in a hurry for a long time, and when I came today, I simply called in to beg for tea. If it weren't for the non-stop food, I wouldn't be able to eat the food in the world, girl! This high point is so delicious, I don't know if there is a name, I'm here to take it to the sect to enjoy it.

The fat man was brazen and lied again and again.

This pastry tastes very good, and Zhang Fatzi plans to ask for some and go back to enjoy it slowly.

Some Brother Zhang, this cake is called nine-layer cake, let me tell you specifically, you sit down and I'll take you some wrapping and take it away, Chen's mother responded. After finishing speaking, he got up and went out to get the unpleasant pastry that the fat man had just eaten, the mille-feuille cake.

Seeing Chen's mother go out, Zhang Fatzi couldn't help laughing when he was happy, and he laughed just now and quickly shut up.

This is the middle of the night in the world, but he is not alone.

Hurriedly said to Chen's father: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back this joy, I wanted to laugh twice.

Haha, Brother Zhang, see the outside, here is the Chen Mansion at will, just order at will.

He also introduced the origin of mille-feuille cake.

After a while, Chen's mother handed the mille-feuille pastry wrapped in a lot to Zhang Fatzi. As soon as Zhang Fatzi took it in his hand, he disappeared with a plug in his sleeve.

Chen's father and Chen's mother have also seen the world, what space bags, space rings know, and there are still a few space rings at home.

But what Zhang Xianchang showed was definitely not a space bag or any ring. It is definitely a kind of immortal technique, and it is said that only immortals can learn such immortal arts.

How can there be immortals in the world, is this fat man an immortal?

There is a lot of information about the immortal cultivation world, how could the Chen family, Chen's mother, Chen's mother, not know it, if the Chen family, Chen's mother, and Chen's father didn't have a little vision, the Chen family would have a big business now.

Excited for a moment, Father Chen said, with a trick in his sleeve.

Zhang Fatzi was stunned, he couldn't imagine that mortals also knew this immortal method, and it seemed that he underestimated the knowledge of mortals. If you know this method, you must know that this method is an immortal technique, and it does not belong to the human monks' exercises.

A little embarrassed to say: Brother Chen just saw a little immortal method outside.

It's a city that cultivates immortals, it will be, it's not that you are both here, I'll talk about the business first.

Divert from this topic and talk about the purpose of coming to Chen's house this time.

16 years ago, I was destined to have a relationship with your son, but looking at his face, I found that it was difficult to live past the age of 16. But there is a silver lining to physiognomy.

At that time, I was a little unsure of whether the fat man had a fate or not, and today there is a chance that I have a master-apprentice relationship with your son.

Today is not yet the time for us to meet. But as his future master, I naturally have to come over and report it first, so as not to miss the opportunity.

As he spoke, he pretended to touch in his arms for a long time, and took out a book, an ancient book that was old at a glance, and put it on the table.

Feeling in his arms again, this time a mahogany long box appeared, put it on the table and said: This is the fat man's gift to my future apprentice.

These two things were directly grabbed by Zhang Fatzi using the Thousand Miles Movement Technique to directly tear apart the space, this is a great immortal technique, I am afraid that the Chen family's father and mother Chen are too knowledgeable and even know this kind of immortal method, and they only use it when they hide the clothes in their arms.

He was taken from where he lived.

The reason why he tossed for a long time was because he threw things around, and it took him half a day to find them, such as this book, which he was put on the table by a fat man.

This sword box hadn't been touched for hundreds of years, and it was found in the utility room.

That's what he wouldn't say.

Begin to introduce that book, this book is suitable for physical training, and it is suitable for your son's cultivation at this stage.

This book is the progressive version of the Firebird Serious of the year.,The name is still the Firebird Serious Version.,But it's not the previous one.,The inappropriate part has been erased by Zhang Fatzi.,Changed to a more correct practice.,This book has been changed by Zhang Fatzi to a witch body cultivation method.,

There is a sword in the sword box, as for the name, when the master passed it on to me, he didn't say that it would be called nameless, but now I will pass it on to your son.

As he spoke, he opened the box, and there was a fairy sword lying inside.

This sword is called Qingxia Sword, how could Zhang Fatzi not know it, it is too famous, I am afraid that they will not dare to accept it, so it is nameless, and this sword cultivation realm ranks second.

Fat Chen took out the sword, pulled a small half out of the scabbard and pushed it back.

Although a small half of the sword body just appeared, at a glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary immortal sword.

There are also a few immortal swords of not low grade in the Chen family's warehouse.

In an instant, Father Chen could almost judge that this sword must have spirituality, even if it was not the fairy sword, it was definitely not far away, and he was almost stunned.

Just now, Zhang Fatzi pulled out this sword and inserted it back instantly, but it was not to show off that this sword was a fairy sword.

But in an instant, the sword came out of its scabbard, and it left a mark on this sword that ordinary people could not see.

He also told the sword spirit that the first person to drop blood was the sword master, so he could protect the sword master.

Chen Sheng's cultivation was not enough, and he could not make this sword recognize the master. He helped Chen Sheng in advance, as long as Chen Sheng dripped, he could recognize the master.