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Fang Yun climbed onto a chair that was taller than him, sat side by side with the old man, staring at the old man for a long time, and the old man also looked at Fang Yun, looking at this fifth elder of the Fang family.

After a long time, the old man finally spoke, with a kind smile on his face: "What are you looking at?"

"Whatever you're watching, I'm watching. Fang Yun grinned, revealing a row of ** that had not yet grown.

"I'm an old immortal, what's there to see. The old man picked up the coffee table and took a sip.

Fang Yun smiled brightly: "I'm still wearing open crotch pants, what's there to see?"

"Also, one is a terminally ill old immortal, and the other is a little kid in open crotch pants, we get along quite well, haha......" The old man laughed heartily, he hadn't been so relaxed and happy for a long time.

For many years, he has been nesting alone in this small courtyard, except for some festivals, Fang Hao will come to visit him, and he can only hide in the small courtyard alone.

To say that he is not alone is a lie, no one likes to be alone, waiting to die of old age.

It's just that even if he walks out of the small courtyard, what can he do, this world is no longer his world, and even if he walks out of here, he will still be tormented by old troubles.

"Old man, are you from the Fang family, why haven't I heard my father mention you?" Fang Yun looked at the old man suspiciously, it was said that with the strength of the old man, Fang Hao should be particularly admonished, don't offend at will.

"When people get old, there are fewer people to worry about. The old man sighed softly, unspeakably lonely.

Even if you look at it lightly, you will still feel a trace of loss, no one will hope to be forgotten, hearing Fang Yun say this, the old man's heart is also a trace of sourness.

"Old man, don't cry like this, you are so powerful, I am afraid that this Mobei will not be able to find a person who is more powerful than you, you should face the future with a smile." Fang Yun comforted the old man, but his ability to comfort people was obviously inversely proportional to his wit.

The old man smiled bitterly, although Fang Yun's words were not so good, he could still feel Fang Yun's sincerity.

"With my body, it is a luxury to live for two more years, let me get out of the small courtyard, most of it will not take half a year, and I will toss my old life. ”

"Old man, you said that this disease has been for fifty years, and it has not been cured for fifty years?" Fang Yun stared at the old man with wide eyes.

The old man nodded slightly: "Fifty years ago, I fought against a master of the Li family, but my strength was not good, although I saved my life, but I still left this remnant, for so many years, every time I showed my fighting spirit, I would have angina pectoris and severe pain, and every full moon night, the old injury would attack." ”

The old man may have been unspoken for too long, and he actually told Fang Yun all about his injuries.

In the past few decades, the Fang family has found countless famous doctors and sacrifices for the old man, but all of them are helpless, and the old man has long given up hope.

"Old man, I've recently learned some medical skills, let me help you take a look, okay?" Fang Yun looked at the old man sincerely.

The old man smiled bitterly, looking at Fang Yun's pure gaze, he couldn't afford a trace of rejection in his heart, even though he knew that Fang Yun couldn't be cured at all, he still nodded.

"I have this old bone, so what can I do if I let the fifth child of the Fang family toss. The old man thought in his heart: "It's rare to have such a well-behaved little baby, to accompany yourself to relieve your boredom." ”

Fang Yun pulled the old man's wrist in a good way and diagnosed the pulse, maybe the old man didn't care, he just thought that Fang Yun was learning from him, but Fang Yun was devoting himself to it.

A trace of imperceptible immortal qi escaped into the old man's body, exploring every corner of the old man's body.

Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly found that in the old man's body, there was a trace of imperceptible cold qi, and this trace of cold qi was attached to the old man's dantian.

"Old man, you can show me with your vindictiveness. Fang Yun looked up at the old man.

The old man slowly gathered his fighting spirit in his palm, and a black flame appeared on the palm of his hand, and the flame looked extremely vicious, as if it had a soul, devouring the air with teeth and claws.

The old man seemed to be in extreme pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and after a short time, he put away his fighting spirit, and the black flame suddenly dissipated.

"What a fierce vindictiveness. Fang Yun secretly said in his heart, this black flame was constantly devouring the aura of heaven and earth to cause greater destructive power, as long as the old man's hand shook, I was afraid that this small courtyard would be destroyed by the black flame.

At the same time, Fang Yun noticed that the trace of cold qi was also released with the old man's fighting energy, just like a part of the old man's fighting energy, but because the interest was completely different, it would cause the old man's pain.

"Old man, has your fighting spirit improved in the past fifty years?" Fang Yun asked.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Indeed, since the injury, because he rarely cultivates Dou Qi, he is afraid of triggering the injury, but the strange thing is that not only did Dou Qi not retreat, but improved a lot. ”

Fang Yun looked like an old man, and touched his chin: "What a weird fighting spirit!"

Fang Yun had already preliminarily judged that the cause of the old man's injury, the trace of cold fighting energy, invaded the old man's body, and merged with the old man's fighting energy, so the old man could not be expelled at all, no matter how he was treated, he was afraid that he could not be expelled, unless the old man abolished his fighting spirit, then that trace of cold fighting energy would naturally disintegrate.

But this is obviously impossible, self-abandonment of martial arts is not something anyone can do, not to mention that this trace of foreign fighting spirit is extremely hidden, even the old man is afraid that it is difficult to detect.

If it weren't for Fang Yun's exploration with immortal qi, but with ordinary methods, he wouldn't have been able to discover this trace of cold qi.

And this trace of cold qi itself is different from the attribute of the old man's fighting qi, and it can be said to be a completely opposite attribute, so once the old man exerts his fighting qi, he will attract the cold qi and suffer from this piercing pain.

Although Fang Yun had never experienced this kind of piercing pain, looking at the old man's expression, he already knew a little bit.

This trace of cold qi, although it is a foreign thing, is also a kind of fighting spirit, attached to the old man's dantian, and enhances the old man's fighting spirit in disguise.

Although the old man has endured the pain of fifty years, this cold aura has also improved his fighting spirit a lot.

In the end, I am afraid that the old man never dreamed of it, but as the old man's fighting spirit improved, the cold qi not only did not dissipate, but grew stronger and stronger, making the old man more painful.

And the person who hurt the old man back then, I am afraid that he had such a premeditated plan, although the fighting spirit of the old man was greatly improved, but the relative pain was also increased, even if they fought again, the state of the old man, even the strength of thirty percent, may not be able to exert itself, and it is naturally bound to lose.

"Old man, shall we make an agreement?" Fang Yun grinned.