Chapter Eighty-Nine: Good News!

The Venerable Master Qingli said lightly, "If you decide to become an alchemist, try to swallow this fire, and if you finally decide that you don't have a relationship with the Dan Dao, then return this fire to me." ”

"I'm tired, you can quit first. ”

Looking at the old man in front of him, although Ye Jian couldn't see his face, he firmly remembered his voice.

For Ye Jian's kind people, Ye Jian will never forget.

With a light salute, Ye Jian immediately retreated and left the room, and the room was instantly quiet.

It wasn't until a long time that the Venerable Master turned his head, revealing a half-burned, terrifying face.

"Ye boy, some things choose their own masters, I can be regarded as a master this time, I hope its owner is you. ”

Master Qingli touched half of his scorched face and sighed slightly.

The room fell silent again.

On the other hand, after Ye Jian came out of Qingli Venerable's place, he went straight to Ziye's room on the fourth floor.

However, before he could step into the room, a familiar figure walked around the corner of the hallway.

"Ha Luha, little brother Ye. ”

The person who came was dressed in the clothes of the Dan Pavilion elder, and walked over very boldly and patted Ye Jian's shoulder to deal with him.

"Hehe, Brother Bukit,"

The person who came was not Wu Ji, who fought side by side with Ye Jian before, but who was it.

"Ha Luha, is Little Brother Ye here to find Miss Ziye?"

Wu Ji patted Ye Jian with his big hand, and a smile appeared on his honest face, indicating that you understand.

Ye Jian suddenly had a black line, and he was about to explain, however, at this moment, Ziye's voice came from the room.

"Elder Wu, Ye Jian, come in. ”

Wu Ji squeezed his eyes at Ye Jian, with a smile on his face, his big hand on Ye Jian's shoulder, regardless of whether Ye Jian wanted to or not, he directly dragged Ye Jian's body into the room.

In the room, at this moment, Zi Ye and Ye Jing sat upright on the chairs, staring at Ye Jian and the others as they entered the room.

"Sit!"

Ziye gestured, and the two sat down.

"Say, Elder Wu, what's the matter?"

After Zi Ye's gaze turned from Ye Jian's face, he immediately fixed on Wu Ji.

"That's right, miss. ”

The martial arts straightened his voice and continued: "Now that the outflow warriors of Blackwater City are gathering more and more, and the war between the Blood Sweat Kingdom and the Zhao Kingdom is becoming more and more intense, so the elders in the pavilion have agreed whether they can take this opportunity to auction some pills. ”

After Wu Ji finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Purple Night, as if waiting for Purple Night's answer.

"This is a good thing, you can do it without worry. ”

After thinking for a moment, Ziye said directly.

"Well, since Miss is also in favor, I will inform everyone and let everyone get ready. ”

Wu Ji said, stood up directly, hugged his fists slightly at Zi Ye and Ye Jing, and then squeezed his eyes at Ye Jian, and then turned around and walked out.

Ye Jian suddenly had the urge to slap Wu Ji to death with one palm, how could such a 'honest' person become like this as soon as he entered the Dan Pavilion.

The figure of the witness, Wu Ji, disappeared directly into the room, and Ye Jian also stood up, "Zi Ye, I will also go first." ”

"Ye Jian, are you so afraid of getting along with me?"

A purple shadow flashed, and Purple Night appeared directly in front of Ye Jian, blocking Ye Jian's way.

"Uh, not ......"

"Since it's not, sit down, just this time you're here, and you and I just want to exchange feelings about artistic conception. ”

Zi Ye said, regardless of whether Ye Jian was willing or not, he directly grabbed Ye Jian and made a new seat, while he himself sat on the side, shook his gorgeous long purple hair, and looked deaf.

Ye Jing glanced at Ye Jian slightly apologetically, Ye Jian told them about the artistic conception that he told Zi Ye, but he didn't expect Zi Ye to be so interested in the artistic conception.

Call~!

Ye Jian exhaled lightly, seeing that it was really impossible to escape, he immediately calmed down, Fang Zheng He is also idle when he goes back now, so it is better to sit here and communicate with Zi Ye, maybe he has other breakthroughs in the artistic conception, this is also maybe.

So, for the next few hours, Ye Jian stayed in the room, and told Ziye and the others how he comprehended the artistic conception of the wind and his understanding of the artistic conception of the wind.

Although Ye Jian's explanation was very rough, but observing the light of enlightenment in the eyes of the two of them, Ye Jian knew that the two of them had increased a lot of understanding of the artistic conception of the wind, at least he pointed out a clear path for them in the comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind.

It's just that this exchange is also very important to Ye Jian, because Zi Ye also told her understanding of the artistic conception of fire, and it is obvious that Zi Ye's understanding of the artistic conception of fire has reached a very deep level, which not only opens up Ye Jian's understanding of the way of martial arts, but also points out a clear path for Ye Jian's future alchemy.

The time of getting together always passed quickly, saying goodbye to the purple night, stepping on the night, Ye Jian and Ye Jing went home directly.

It's just that as soon as I arrived at the door, I happened to bump into Chubby.

"Well, Chubby, what's wrong?"

Ye Jian frowned and asked softly.

"Young Master, great, I can practice, I can practice. ”

Chubby looked so excited that his face turned red.

"What, you... You can cultivate. ”

It took a long time for Ye Jian to come back to his senses, and he patted Xiaopang's shoulder heavily, and his joy was full of joy.

From childhood to adulthood, Chubby has followed Ye Jian's side, whether he was called a waste or bullied before, Chubby is always the first to stand on his side and support himself.

Ye Jian never regarded Xiaopang as his servant, but as a younger brother, his own brother.

At that moment, Ye Jian pulled Xiao Pang's right hand, and the tip of his right finger gathered a wisp of cyan internal qi and poured into Xiao Pang's body.

The internal qi successfully passed through Chubby's skin, entered Chubby's tendons, and then traveled around.

However, Ye Jian didn't dare to stay too long, because he found that Xiaopang's original petrified tendons and veins had just recovered, and his vitality and toughness were still lacking, and if his internal qi traveled around his body for too long, it was likely to cause damage to Xiaopang's tendons and veins.

Ye Jian would never do such a thing.

"Let's go, take me to the ancestor. ”

The stone veins in the little fat body's body can be revived, this must be Ye Wentian's help, at the moment, Ye Jian pulled the excited little fat and quickly rushed towards the inner courtyard.

Now that the chubby stone veins have been revived, is the injury in his father's body also healed, as well as his mother, Fubo.

Thinking of this, Ye Jian could no longer hide the excitement in his heart.

pulled Xiaopang directly to the lobby, at this moment, Ye's father, Ye's mother, and Aunt Fu Bochun were all standing in the lobby, and at the top, Ye Wentian half-squinted his eyes, and gently tapped the armrest of the seat with his left hand.

"Dad, mother. ”

Ye Jian was excited, and before he stepped forward, he took the hand of Ye's father and Ye's mother, and said with eager attention.

Being like this by her own son, a happy look flashed on Ye's mother's face, but Ye's father's eyes showed slightly, suggesting that Ye Jian should greet Ye Wentian above Lu first.

"Huh, what, when I don't exist?"

Above, Ye Wentian snorted coldly and deliberately feigned anger.

"How come, Ye Jian, a descendant of the next generation, meet the ancestor!"

The corners of Ye Jian's mouth sneered, and he bowed to Ye Wentian above and asked for peace.

"Humph!"

Ye Wentian snorted coldly, and the expression on his face eased.

"Jian'er, I'm waiting for you to come back this time, it's your father who has something to tell you. ”

Ye Wentian's face improved, and then he spoke.

"Huh?"

Ye Jian frowned, and immediately turned his gaze to Father Ye, with a face of confirmation.

"That's right, Jian'er, this time the ancestor went out and brought the Dragon and Tiger Forging Strength Pill back. ”

Father Ye said this, a trace of blush flashed on his face, and it seemed that Ye Jian glanced at it, and immediately continued: "It's just that the medicinal properties of the Sanpin Pill are too strong, and I have been suffering from a dark disease for many years, so when I swallow the Dragon and Tiger Forging Pill, I need the strength of the ancestor to help resolve ......."

"Dad, don't worry, I'm watching at home. ”

Ye Jian naturally understood Father Ye's thoughts, and immediately spoke.

"Well, I naturally know that you can do it, but this time the injury in your mother's body needs to be resolved with the help of the power of the ancestor, so the matter in the store will be left to you. ”

"Dad, don't worry. ”

Ye Jian directly agreed, and seemed to think of something at the moment, his eyes turned to Fu Bo on the side, "Fu Bo, you ......"

"Young master, I'm afraid the old slave will have to consume a few days. ”

Fu Bowei was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, so in the past few days, there are only Aunt Chun, me and Xiaopang left in the family?"

Father Ye nodded and gently patted Ye Jian's shoulder.

"Hmph! I really don't know what there is to keep in a small shop in Ludao, in my opinion, instead of spending time with the shop, it is better to let Jian'er practice diligently and become a strong man as soon as possible. ”

Ye Wentian snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction.

Ye Jian was very clear about Ye Wentian's attitude, after all, the former had been the patriarch of the Ye family before, and he had never worried about a few hundred taels of silver, but Ye's father was different.

Ye Jian's family had the most difficult time, a year's harvest was not enough to pay the family's rent, and when the year's harvest was a little better, it was a few hundred taels of silver a year.

For living in Blackwater City, a few hundred taels of silver a year, this is already very tight for a small family. Although Ye Kee Hotel now completely belongs to the Ye family, Ye's father cherishes the operation of the hotel even more.

"Dad, don't worry. ”

Ye Jian said again.

"Good!"

Father Ye patted Ye Jian's shoulder heavily, and there was a soft light in his eyes.

"Now that it's all clear, let's go. ”

Ye Wentian said, his sleeve robe shook, and suddenly a soft force poured out, directly rolling up the bodies of Ye's father, Ye's mother and Fu Bo, and flying towards the outside of Blackwater City at night.

Until Ye Wentian and the others disappeared into the distance, Ye Jian retracted his gaze.

"Aunt Chun, tomorrow will be very busy, you go back and rest first. ”

Ye Jian looked at the kind Aunt Chun in front of him and said softly.

"Zhilu said, young master. ”

Aunt Chun nodded faintly and then retired.

Ye Jian pulled the still excited little fat on his face and said, "Go, I'll help you shape the toughness of your muscles and veins."