If this kind of thing had been put in the past, Xingtian might have argued with the other party for a few words, but now, Xingtian didn't have the mind. In addition to practicing martial arts and qi, the most important thing for a martial artist is to practice his state of mind.

If the state of mind is not strong, it is impossible to improve the cultivation, and the higher the martial arts cultivation, the higher the martial artist's state of mind, the sarcasm is just a village woman who does not know the height of the sky.

At this moment, Xing Tian smiled faintly, but asked a few village women who were more kind on weekdays: "Aunt Zhao, I went out to study martial arts and haven't returned home for a long time, this time I just came back to see, is my father okay?"

In the final analysis, my father still has to live in Wajin Village, so it is indispensable to help the villagers and neighbors, but in fact, most of the villagers in Wajin Village are still relatively simple.

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she also smiled heartily and said: "Okay, good, your father is fine, I also saw him go to work in the tile field in the morning, but I heard that the work in the tile field is not easy to do, because of the relationship between the Xu family, your father's original customers will not come to collect the tiles." ”

When Xing Tian heard this, he felt a sour heart, the tile field business was not good, and it is conceivable that his father must have lived very poor in the past year.

At this time, the middle-aged village woman who was close to the Xu family shouted: "Sister Zhao family, what you said is not right, as if his criminal family was squeezed by the Xu family, and now the tile business in the entire Wajin Village is still the first of the Xu family, and people have long wanted to buy the broken tile farm of the criminal family, but the criminal family treats the tile field as a treasure and refuses to sell it, which is not to blame others!"

The village woman relied on her kinship with the Xu family on weekdays, and she was bitter and mean, but she was extremely annoying.

Xing Tian frowned, but glanced back at the village woman.

Now Xingtian is not the country boy of the past, as soon as her eyes widened, the village woman felt a momentum coming towards her, as if she had been poured cold water from her head, and the sarcasm that was about to be said was unconsciously swallowed back.

"My criminal family's tile farm will not be sold, and it will inevitably overshadow the Xu family!" Xingtian said lightly, and then said hello to Aunt Zhao, but he drifted away and walked towards the village.

The village was still like that, with a few children with pigtails, coarse cloth clothes, and snotty faces playing and frolicking. Xingtian walked directly to his home, which is strange to say, Xingtian's original state of mind was as quiet as water at the moment, but it was a little turbulent at the moment, and the closer he was to home, the stronger that feeling became.

It wasn't until he saw the somewhat broken wall and the old wooden door whose paint had already fallen off that Xing Tian knew that he was close to his family. At this time, Xingtian suddenly realized that no matter how high his cultivation was, he would really one day become a character like Teacher Xiang Tingyu, or even an existence like Yun Shengren, and in front of his parents, he would still be the child who didn't grow up.

With a long breath, Xing Tian pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

The furnishings in the courtyard were the same as before, and even Xing Tian could see that there was a pair of dishes and chopsticks on the small wooden table. At this time, Xingtian heard the footsteps of someone walking outside the door, and now Xingtian's ears and eyes are sensitive, and the other party is still far away, but Xingtian has already noticed it.

The most important thing is that Xingtian is familiar with the sound of these footsteps.

It's the father!

Xingtian's heart was pounding, and he looked at the courtyard gate like this, and after a while, he saw an old man stepping into the courtyard, it was Xingtian's father, Xing Yuanshan.

My father was a little older than he was a year ago.

Seeing someone in the courtyard, Xing Yuanshan was also stunned, especially at first glance, that person was brightly dressed and had an extraordinary temperament, and he thought that it was a noble person who had taken the wrong path, but at this moment, he found that the person walked a few steps quickly, and he actually knelt in front of him and made a big salute.

"Father, the child is not filial, you have suffered this year!"

Listening to the voice and looking at the face that is getting clearer and clearer, isn't this the son who thinks about him day and night?

Xing Yuanshan was immediately excited, but the father and son were not like mother and son, and they would cry and cry when they met, Xing Yuanshan just patted Xing Tian's shoulder heavily, and tried to suppress the tears in his eyes to express the excitement in his heart.

In the humble house, Xing Yuanshan insisted on getting some food, to put it bluntly, boiled beans in salt water, some green vegetables, and a fish from the river outside the village.

Coarse tea and light rice, but in Xingtian's opinion, these are more delicious than any delicacies from the mountains and seas.

"Xiaotian, you must be hungry when you come back from the road, eat something quickly, hehe, I don't know if you want to come back, otherwise you will go to the village to buy some meat from the Zhang butcher's house, but I remember that your favorite food is the steamed pork with sauce I made!" Xing Yuanshan smiled, although the wrinkles on his face were like ravines.

Xing Tian didn't say a word, and directly ate a bowl of rice. just looked at the gray hair on his father's head, but his heart was like a knife.

After eating, Xing Tian chatted with Xing Yuanshan, naturally telling his experience for more than a year, of course, some of the bizarre experiences Xing Tian did not say, but it was not that he didn't want to tell his father, just because some things were no longer understandable to his father.

"Is that Qu Engong an immortal? Hey, it's really a matter of the world, if it weren't for him, Xingtian you wouldn't have today's achievements, in this life, the most difficult thing to repay is kindness, Xiaotian, you have to remember this kindness, you can't forget it in this life!" Xing Yuanshan heard that Qu Chong was dead, but he sighed.

Xing Tian naturally nodded again and again, he didn't need his father to say these things, he would do them.

The father and son talked for a while, but Xing Tian thought of something, but hurriedly took out the gifts he had prepared, the best tea, and the tea set made of 'Ning Lu Jade'. In addition, Xing Tian also took out a large pile of gold and silver, and finally took out a jade bottle and poured out a few pills from it.

This elixir is crystal clear all over, exuding bursts of pleasant aroma, just smelling it, it seems to be refreshing, refreshing and clear.

"Xiaotian, what are you?" Xing Yuanshan had never seen these things, but he was surprised. Although he has never seen anything in the world, he also knows that gold is priceless and jade is priceless, not to mention the aroma of tea, it must be high-grade tea, and the tea set is all carved from jade. Especially the gold and silver taken out after Xingtian was a wealth that he couldn't earn in a few lifetimes.

"Father, these things are all filial piety to you, cure these pills, you also stay, take one now. This is the elixir I have refined myself, which can prolong life and remove all kinds of diseases!" Xing Tian is not talking nonsense, if he takes out these pills in his hand, he will definitely be regarded as a treasure.

Baihua Yulu Dan, a kind of pill recorded in the Inner Gate Dandian of the Hexagram Mountain School, but it was created by an ancestor of the Hexagram Mountain School, and its medicinal effect has no effect on the martial arts cultivation of martial arts, but for ordinary people, it can replenish the spirit and strengthen the body and prolong life.

And to refine this elixir, it is also extremely laborious, but the medicine collects hundreds of flowers and leaves, with the early morning rain and dew and some medicinal materials to refine, it is a skilled alchemist, and it is extremely difficult to successfully refine a furnace. But Xingtian has a purple gourd in his hand, as long as there are prescriptions and materials, refining any pill will not be wasted.

Hearing that it was the elixir that his son had personally refined for himself, Xing Yuanshan only felt relieved, but he swallowed one pill according to Xing Tian's instructions.

At that moment, Xing Yuanshan felt a warm current in his abdomen, which ran through his whole body at once, not to mention how comfortable that feeling was.

And because it was the first time to take this Hundred Flowers Jade Dew Pill, under the nourishment and repair of the body by the medicinal power, Xing Yuanshan only felt sleepy. Xing Tian also knew that ordinary people were indeed going to sleep for the first time when they took this pill, so it was not surprising, but he helped his father to lie down on the bed, and after a while, Xing Yuanshan snorted and fell asleep.

Xing Tian saw his sleeping father, but he smiled slightly, this Baihua Yulu Dan has an excellent nourishing effect on ordinary people, and when his father wakes up, the medicinal effect has improved the body, and some small problems accumulated over the years will be completely cured, and the remaining few pieces are eaten, it is obviously an exaggeration to say that there are no diseases and immortality, but it is still possible to live a long life without disease and disaster.

For ordinary people, the means of martial arts are so magical, and it is no wonder that martial arts are respected in this world.

After Xing Yuanshan fell asleep, Xing Tian got up and walked outside the courtyard, intending to clean up the courtyard, but at this time, Xing Tian moved his ears and heard a few footsteps.

A moment later, someone outside the courtyard shouted, "Is Xingtian Gongzi at home?"

Xing Tian frowned, but walked out slowly, only to see two young men in servant clothes standing outside, holding a post in their hands. In this Wajin Village, most of them are poor villagers, and the only ones in the family who can afford to support slaves are the Xu family.

Seeing Xingtian, the two slaves smiled, but they were quite respectful and said: "This must be the son of Xingtian, my lord heard that the son returned home to visit relatives, so he specially sent a post to our Xu family for a banquet." ”

"Going to the banquet?" Xing Tian stood behind the door, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I have no friendship with your master, what is the reason for him to invite me to the banquet?"

"That's the case, Master Xu heard that the son-in-law and my son-in-law are from the same family, and it just so happens that my son-in-law will come back to visit relatives today, and there are also masters from the Hexagram Mountain faction, so he thought about calling the son-in-law to go too, thinking that they are all from the same door, there must be many topics to talk about together!" said the slave, and walked up and handed over the invitation.

Xing Tian was quite surprised when he heard this, but he asked, "Does your master know about your son-in-law's recent situation?"

The slave didn't know what Xing Tian meant, but he said truthfully: "Since my young master entered the Hexagram Mountain Sect to learn martial arts, except for the first month, a letter was sent, and then it was not sent again, and it was also my master who instructed the young master to practice martial arts diligently, so there was no correspondence!"

As soon as Xing Tian heard it, he knew that the Xu family didn't know about Xu Jiang's recent situation, and naturally he didn't know about Chu Yingjie's death.

Originally, Xingtian didn't want to go, but after thinking about it, he said: "Okay, it just so happens that I have time, you can lead the way now and lead me over!"

Saying that, Xingtian turned around and closed the door, and followed the two slaves towards the Xu family.

(To be continued)