The old man is straightforward and fast-talking, and if there is any offense in his words, please forgive me. I think I have an extraordinary morale and an excellent foundation, and I think I am a cultivator with high skills. The old man in gray picked up the wine and took a sip.

"But now his expression is depressed, there is no true qi fluctuation on his body and there is a sense of misanthropy, it should be a broken meridian injury, this injury is recuperated by ordinary people with ordinary medicine, but there is also a way to heal it. But the deeper the path and the stronger the root bones, the more difficult it is to recover. ”

"The old man looks at the water fluctuations hidden in your eyes, it should be a person who cultivates water attribute exercises, and in this song city, there is a water source that gathers the dragon qi of the world and becomes a 'Tianxin water', which is really the best choice for healing. ”

When the old man spoke, Wu Zhiqi didn't say a word, but his body was shaky, but when he heard the words "Tianxinshui", his body trembled obviously and immediately recovered, and after the old man finished speaking, he spoke, still with a drunken appearance of slurred speech: "Where is the gathering dragon qi...... Belch...... I think it's also in the palace forbidden, I ...... How can I get in?"

The old man twisted his beard with a smile, shook his head and said, "The best thing about this matter is that Tianxinshui is not in the imperial city, but in the residence of an old man. ”

Wu Zhiqi, who pretended to be drunk, finally opened his eyes slightly and looked at the old man with his eyes lowered, and asked, "Where is it?"

"It is the royal brother of today, and he is on the house of Bigan. ”

The merchant claims to be the descendant of the Xuanniao, and takes the Xuanniao as a totem and has the saying that "the Xuanniao of Destiny descends to give birth to a businessman, and the house is vast". And the architectural style of the princely and aristocratic mansions is mostly like the wings of the Xuanjiao, the middle and low sides are high, the Zhuhuang Palace where the Son of Heaven deals with political affairs is the most typical, the red tile covers the roof, the color is like glass, under the sun, it is really like a phoenix in the fly, and its feathers are about to soar with wings.

Yabi Gan is the younger brother of today's Emperor Yi, the family has been a royal family for many generations, and his mansion was built next to Yunmeng Mountain, named "Yunmeng Mansion". The weather is majestic, the door of the house is forested, the bucket arch is high, but the eaves angle is slightly warped, not as proud and majestic as the wings of the Zhuhuang Palace, but it is like a bird combing its feathers low, I don't know when it will soar into the sky.

Looking at the respectful posture of the housekeeper welcoming him into the mansion, this sloppy old man was actually a distinguished guest in the mansion, which Wu Zhiqi did not expect. It's just that the experience of failing again and again under Turtle Mountain has already made him disheartened, and even the elixir left by the Earth Emperor Shennong can't heal himself, so it's a matter of whether this "Tianxin Shui" can be useful. Even if it is useful and can be cured, Wu Zhiqi doesn't believe that this strange old man would be so kind, and owe such a great favor to today's royal brother for a first-time passerby.

If it is given for no reason, if you want to come to what he asks for more, it is another question whether you can accept it. The bitter lesson of a thousand years ago made him no longer gullible, not to mention that he could see his injuries when he met for the first time, this old man must be very human.

The heavy door is covered in the middle of the house, there are many pavilions and pavilions, there is quite a step and a scene of the deep beauty of the garden, along the way the servants walk quietly, each holds a salute, and at a glance it is the nobles of the mansion have a good way. The pace of this group was not slow, and they also walked about two incense sticks before arriving at a deep pool behind Yunmeng Mountain.

The old man Chu Jian stood still in front of a cold pool, the housekeeper said goodbye and left, leaving the two of them at the edge of the pool, he stretched out an old finger and pointed to the pond water: "There is a huge lake named Yunmengze behind Yunmeng Mountain, and there are countless spiritual energy in the depths of the lake. The bottom of this pool is connected with Yunmengze, which is the topography of 'Luo Xing Shui', this Luo Xing refers to the water mouth fence, there are stone mounds or mounds protruding, when the portal, surrounded by water, this kind of terrain is Luo Xing. Luo Xing has truth and falsehood, the real Luo Xing has a head and tail, the head is against the upstream, and the tail will drag the water. If you choose this place, you will be rich. ”

Wu Zhiqi remembered the vast and mist-shrouded appearance of Yunmengze in ancient times, and knew that this was true, and then looked closely, and sure enough, there was a stone pier protruding in the water mouth, and there seemed to be a thin stream slowly rising in the pool, polishing it more and more round.

The old man continued: "The topography of 'Luo Xingshui', although it is also rare, but it is only a small feng shui bureau, just since the great Shang surveyed the dragon vein, the capital of Chaoge, the courtyard of the royal brother here is located in Yunmeng Mountain, just with the high priest of the dynasty located in the mansion of Guling Mountain, each town has a dragon's eye, there is Zhuhuang Palace between the eyes, in the long run, surrounded by the dragon's energy, and Zhuhuang Palace with a trace of Xuanniao breath stained, with the general trend, it has become a unique 'Tianxin Shui' pattern in the world. ”

"If a strong man can turn this 'Tianxin Water' into his own use, he can relieve the sinking and continue the meridians. ”

After the old man finished saying this long list of words, he already felt thirsty, squatted down and picked up a handful of clean water to drink, and smacked his lips: "Good water, good water!"

After listening to him, Wu Zhiqi squatted down and reached into the waterhole to close his eyes and realize. When he felt that the meridians that had been dried up for thousands of years at the end of his fingers were actually showing signs of recovery under the infiltration of this trace of water. He struggled to suppress his excitement, and he controlled his facial nerves strongly, and put his slightly trembling hands behind his back. Still looking half-asleep, he said indifferently to the old man Chu Tuan: "The aura is overflowing, it is indeed good water, maybe ...... Something useful to me. ”

The old man smiled but did not answer, and looked at him quietly.

Wu Zhiqi also had a smile in his eyes, and said lightly: "Although I am like a waste now, the water in my eyes is not something that mortals can see. I don't know who the divine came to point out, and I thanked him in advance. But even if the meridians are restored, it is far from the peak, I don't know what advice Mr. has, if it is within his ability, he will do his best. It seemed to be the longest he had ever said in one breath in a thousand years, and the previous sluggishness had finally disappeared, and he had gradually become fluent.

When the old man heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The thousand-year-old hope is close at hand, but it can be calm, so ...... Vortex God Palace Master. He winced his eyebrows as he said the last few words, but his voice was very low.

Wu Zhiqi heard these four words, the ape's body was shocked, and then returned to normal, he knew that he had come out of trouble, although he sneaked all the way, but the world is hidden in the dragon and crouching tiger, the master does not know the geometry, sooner or later someone will find the door. But now that he has lost all his mana, he can't see the depth of this person, he only thinks that he should be a friend rather than an enemy, but he doesn't dare to be careless. While secretly transporting the "Xuanvortex Divine Water" in his abdomen, he said indifferently: "It's just a false name thousands of years ago, Mr. said with a smile." ”

The old man looked at him with a smile: "Therefore, according to the old legend, the master of the Vortex Divine Palace, the daughter of Yinuo, first married the dragon girl and was single for 10,000 years, and then he was invited by Fu Xi to give Bao Xuanyuan. ”

When Wu Zhiqi heard the word dragon girl, his heart was shocked again, and his tone was finally a little urgent, and he asked the old man: "Sir, do you know where the dragon girl is now?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, he scratched his already chaotic gray and white hair, and said sincerely: "I don't know about this, but the dragon clan has been imprisoned for a long time since the palace master was imprisoned, and he has never heard of major changes in the clan. ”

The relaxed and lonely emotions in Wu Zhiqi's eyes flashed away, Xiao Qian and Candle are the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, their identities are unspeakably expensive, once something happens, even if the dragon clan hides it, it will not be possible to hide it for too long, since there has been no news coming out, at least the nightmare he fears the most has not become a reality, and his voice has calmed down: "Mr. Dag, I don't know how to repay it." ”

Wu Zhiqi was also a little moved and curious at this time, a thousand years have passed, and the one who can recognize himself by the flow of water in his eyes must be an old monster who has lived for a long time. He asked himself that although he was now a wasted person, the "Xuanvortex Divine Water" in his belly was a sacred object that the ancient saints had borrowed from him, and he knew many secrets of the desolation, and if the old man tried to do wrong, he was powerless to resist. If Ying Long had sent him to kill people and kill people, he would not have wasted many things. And among the people he has befriended, there is no such old man, guessing and guessing, there are only a few people in the great power of the desolation, but now he has lost all his mana, and he can't see through the true body of this old man.

When the old man heard what he said, he smiled even more, and clapped his hands again and again: "The old man does have something to ask for, but I don't know if the palace master is willing to break this example." ”

Wu Zhiqi smiled indifferently: "Please Mr. Speak clearly." ”

"What the old man asks for is nothing else, I just hope that the palace master will make an exception to accept a disciple. ”

Wu Zhiqi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said apologetically: "It's not that you don't accept apprentices, but you are just in the next body, how can you mistake people's children?"

The old man waved his hand and said: "Why should the palace master be too modest, the palace master was framed by a traitor back then, and now with the help of 'Tianxinshui', the resurgence of Dongshan is just around the corner." ”

Wu Zhiqi no longer shirked, looked at the old man with a smile and said, "I don't know who can get Mr.'s recommendation?"

At this time, a sound of footsteps came, and the old man stopped talking, and smiled at a young man who was less than a crown old, wearing a black robe, holding the hand of a five or six-year-old boy in red and walking over.

When Wu Zhiqi looked at the two of them carefully, the young man's handsome face had a slight smile on it, and it was gratifying to see it, his long black hair was tightly tied, a long sword hung on his waist, and the dark black robe on his body was intricately patterned, and a mutton fat jade buckle was tied in the middle, which set off the fair complexion, and he had a noble atmosphere, but when he looked closely, there seemed to be a little red light under the white skin, but Wu Zhiqi's mana had not yet recovered, and he couldn't see through what the red light was. The young man was meticulous in his salutes, and even his steps were measured by a ruler. It looks like the real thing is colorful and bright.

And the child is naughty and jumping, all the way to look around, there are a lot of flowers and leaves in the royal brother's house, he picks flowers and leaves from time to time, throws it on the side of the road after playing, touches his face, and adds a dust to his pink little face, but although there is dust on his face, it is more lined with a pair of eyes that are clear and pure, and smart. The nobles of the Shang Dynasty were still red and yellow, and only the royal family could wear red, and this naughty little boy was not only dressed in red clothes, but also embroidered with birds, and his identity was really expensive.

When the young man spoke, his voice was thick and calm: "Mr. Chu came to the house in person, and it is no wonder that he came to greet him later than Gan." After speaking, he glanced at Wu Zhiqi who was standing aside with some curiosity.

Wu Zhiqi originally thought that Emperor Yi was close to the age of the sixtieth year, and the royal brother had to be a middle-aged man, and he didn't want him to be so young, and he was wearing a civilian costume at this time, but there was no trace of disdain and arrogance in the clear eyes of this young man who was less than twenty years old, and he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The old man said with a smile: "The royal brother is serious, the old man is here, he wants to borrow the water in the pond on the house, last time the royal brother mentioned that he wanted to find a famous teacher for the little son, no, the old man brought a master to come." ”

After hearing this, Bigan saluted Wu Zhiqi with a happy face and said, "Dare to ask Mr. Zun's name?"

The monkey laughed at himself after returning the salute, and said the name that no one had called for more than a thousand years: "Wu Zhiqi." ”

Bigan was shocked, the hand behind his back trembled, and he was about to speak, but he felt that the long sword on his waist was pulled out, and when he looked at it again, it was actually the naughty child who dragged the long sword with both hands, and stabbed at Wu Zhiqi with a sword!