The voice was weak, and after a while, there was a creak, and the courtyard door opened.

The door was opened by an old man, with gray hair, skin as wrinkled as tree bark, short stature, skinny, and leaning as if a gust of wind could blow it.

Turning the courtyard door open to a tight gap for sideways entry, the old man let out a series of coughing sounds.

"Ahem, ahem...... I don't know who the little brother is looking for?"

The old man looked up at him, and asked without asking him to come in.

Yao Qian naturally didn't have the same knowledge as a slave who guarded the door, but just asked: "Is this where the old man Luo Hanyi lives, the juniors came to visit." ”

"There's no old man in Luohanyi here, you're in the wrong place, let's take a walk. ”

The old man stretched out his hand to drive him away, and was about to close the door.

Yao Qian didn't achieve his goal, how could he be willing to give up, let alone let him get his wish, he stretched out his hand and pressed against the door, and immediately found that the bad old man with a bad temper in front of him was not small, and compared with him, a strong guy, it was not inferior at all.

His heart moved, and he said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the old man in Luohanyi was rampant in Pingyang when he was young, and the people in the rivers and lakes called him 'Mang King Kong'. ”

Now he doesn't know that the bad old man in front of him is Luohanyi, so there's really no need to mess around.

He guessed that maybe this 'Mang King Kong' had too many enemies when he was young, but now that he is old and his strength is not good, he naturally doesn't want the enemy to come to the door.

The old man listened to his explanation, and he looked at him intently, and walked in with his back to him, leaving behind the old wooden door.

Yao Qian hurriedly followed and walked into the courtyard.

The yard is not large, with some fresh seasonal vegetables planted under the corners on both sides, and in front of the yard are two dilapidated rooms, the window paper is broken, making a 'whoosh' sound.

You don't have to look closely, you also know that this 'reckless King Kong' old man is not having a good time now.

The two came to the middle of the courtyard and sat down, the old man lay on the rattan chair with the handle broken, poured himself a glass of wine, Yao Qian didn't get close, he smelled a spicy smell of wine straight to his nose, so that he almost couldn't help sneezing.

The quality of this wine is so inferior that it is nothing but too spicy.

He frowned and drank it, and after a while, he smacked his lips and asked, "What is the matter with that kid asking you to come to the old man?" If you want to help, then needless to say, the old man is too busy to take care of himself now. ”

He looked at the other party's pleasant appearance of drinking wine, if he didn't know the details of this bad old man, it was really easy to be deceived by him, thinking that he was hidden in the city, and reached the realm of not being happy with things and not being sad with himself.

"Uncle Wang doesn't know that the old man is now picking chrysanthemums in the east fence, leisurely Nanshan, comfortable, happy, this time I came mainly to think about the old man's cultivation, if it is outside the mountains, it is really a waste, the kid is willing to offer a hundred taels of silver, follow the old man to learn martial arts. ”

Yao Gan's beautiful words kept coming out, and only he knew what he was thinking.

However, in order to be able to learn this housekeeping skill, he was also prepared for heavy bleeding.

The hundred taels of silver are offered, and he himself will eat the soil.

However, compared with other places, it is a lot more cost-effective, and it is settled at one time, and there is no connection, and there is no personal grudge.

Hearing a hundred taels of silver, the old man who looked like a high-ranking hermit couldn't help but be moved, only he knew how embarrassed he was now.

And with these 100 taels of silver, at least you can improve your life in the future, and you won't have to worry about dying of poverty and starvation, and even if you die, you don't have to throw a roll of straw mats in a mass grave and become a lonely ghost.

The two of them took one and needed it, and naturally they were in tune, and the old man was enough to be a hermit, and he also saw that he couldn't take out more silver, and the deal was completed.

Promised to pay both money and goods, and it was a one-time buyout, the old man naturally refused to suffer, and was only willing to hand over the cheats to him, with only five days of full guidance at most.

Yao Qian also agreed, after all, the two were only trading, not master and apprentice.

The deal is completed, everyone takes what they need, and everyone is happy.

The old man was still lying on the rattan chair basking in the sun, and said calmly: "Since you were arranged by the old Wang boy, you should know that the old man was best at horizontal practice when he was young. ”

"However, it is not easy to succeed in cultivation, if you are not determined to the end, you will not be able to succeed, you need great perseverance, great decisiveness, courage and perseverance, decisive and strong, the old man has taught several people in his life, and there are very few people who can practice this skill. ”

Since the old man Luo Hanyi has agreed, he no longer has any intention of hiding his secrets, and his cultivation of this iron cloth shirt is indeed difficult, far more than what he just said.

Not only does it require perseverance and strength, but every step of cultivation is painful torture and tempering, and in the end, it requires money to open the way.

Without a lot of money being sprinkled, just the injuries and illnesses caused by cultivation can make a martial artist's foundation completely disappear and become a wasted person.

And the real rich, who wants to spend money on torture?

This also made Luo Hanyi more and more unable to find suitable apprentices, coupled with old age and frailty, there were many people who offended when he was young, so he had to stay away from the rivers and lakes in frustration, and his life became more and more embarrassing.

Yao Qian's expression was attentive and attentive as he listened to the old man's explanation of the various difficulties in the cultivation of the iron cloth shirt, as well as various difficulties.

Luo Hanyi thought that this kid in front of him would be like those people before, retreating from the difficulties, but who knew that he was eager to try, as if he wanted to let him start cultivating now.

In the afternoon, he said goodbye to Luo Hanyi and returned to the back office.

However, the back office was empty, and no one was there, so he guessed that they might all go to investigate Chen Shanqi.

I didn't care about it, I rested for a while in the back office, and seeing that the time was about the same, he left and returned home.

Early the next morning, after he came to the yamen and ordered it, he came to the old man in Luohanyi with the silver, and handed him a hundred taels of silver.

This hundred taels of silver was still the savings of his previous original body for several years and the bounty he had for killing the bone hanger Yu Hongchuan last time.

Out of a lot of blood.

With one hundred taels in his pocket, the old man in Luo Hanyi was even more pleasant, and immediately handed him a thin book.

Yao Qian stretched out his hand to take it, took it in front of him and looked at it, and his face didn't show a trace of excitement.

Iron Shirt

This cheatbook is not very thick, and it is obvious that it has been turned over for a long time, and the corners have been worn out, and it looks a little crumpled.

But he didn't care, and his heart was full of joy.

"Okay, in the next five days, I will teach you how to get started, and as for the next cultivation, it will depend on your own will and perseverance. ”