Tan Yang looked back when he heard the sound, and saw the old king holding a bucket and standing by the pond angrily.

Seeing that it was Tan Yang, Lao Wangtou's anger decreased slightly, Tan Yang had strong eyesight, hands and feet, and left a good impression on Lao Wangtou, he scolded with a smile: "It turned out to be you stinky boy, the water I cook is picked from here, if you want to wash it, go to the downstream mountain stream to wash it, is it difficult to let the big guy drink your bath water?"

Tan Yang stuck out his tongue, apologized repeatedly, climbed ashore from the water, and said while hurriedly getting dressed: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this layer." ”

After speaking, he took the initiative to lift the bucket and help fetch water.

"Forget it, if it were someone else, I would have to scold him for being a bloody sprinkler today. Lao Wangtou's face softened, and said: "But if you make a mistake, you should be punished, Tan boy, tomorrow I will follow the flying boat transporting ore out of the mountain, buy some grain and vegetables, and come back in the evening, so I will punish you to make a lunch for me for everyone." ”

"Okay! Tan Yang happily agreed, since the accident at home, he basically cooks the family's meals, and he has also practiced good cooking skills, "Master Wang, since you are going out of the mountain, can you do me a favor?"

The old king smiled: "I'm a bad old man who cooks, how can I help you?"

Tan Yang said: "My family is poor, and my parents are not in good health, so I am always worried. On the way to Qingyang Sect, I made a little fortune, and I wanted to trouble Master Wang to find the foot merchant in the warehouse after leaving the mountain, and bring the money home for me, please. ”

"Stinky boy, you're really going to see stitches. There is no way to do this, if the mine manager knows, won't it ruin the old man's job!" the old king hesitated.

Tan Yang observed the words and felt that the old king's refusal did not seem to be so resolute, so he pestered him sweetly and began to grind and bubble hard.

After a basket of good words, he almost kowtowed, but fortunately, in the end, the old king's head was finally entangled, and he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, okay, stinky boy, you want to drown the old man alive with spittle! I can help you with this, but you are not allowed to talk to anyone about it." ”

Tan Yang was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

The two walked back together while talking, and on the way, the old king asked, "What kind of disease do your parents have?"

Tan Yang didn't hide it, and roughly explained the symptoms of his parents' illness, and said, "Master Wang, one of my biggest purposes in cultivating immortals is to cure my parents' illness. But as for how to do it, I don't have a clue right now, can you please give me some advice?"

The old king shook his head and said, "It's difficult, it's too difficult." ”

Tan Yang was puzzled: "A few days ago, Sect Master Wang treated Cong Li and the others, and the effect was very fast, much more clever than our ordinary doctors, what is going on?"

"Yes, it stands to reason that there are countless elixirs for healing diseases and injuries in the cultivation realm, and it is easy to treat this little disease on your parents, and some pills can even make your father's broken bones reborn. The old king muttered, "However, the vast majority of the pills in the cultivation realm are rich in the aura of heaven and earth, and they also require the injured and sick to use the aura to guide the medicinal power. Your parents are both mortal fetuses, and the musculoskeletals and meridians of your body have not been tempered by the aura of heaven and earth, so they can't withstand the medicinal power of the elixir at all, and they can't guide the technique. Therefore, if you want to treat your parents with the ordinary methods of the cultivation realm, it will not work at all. That's why I said it's too hard to save your parents. ”

Tan Yang was disappointed and speechless for a while. Only then did he understand why the herbs in the gourd valley were everywhere, it turned out that these ordinary herbs without aura were not useful to the people of the Qingyang Sect at all. He also knew in his heart that what the old king said was good, otherwise, any low-level monk with some pills and went down the mountain to the secular world could become a generation of famous doctors, how could this be possible?

"Of course, it's not absolutely unthinkable. The old king said.

"What else can be done?" Tan Yang felt a little more hope in his heart.

The old king said: "The doctors of the Xuanmen Five Techniques Mountain are divination, and the doctors in them refer to some alchemy masters who are proficient in medical skills in the cultivation world, and almost all of them have the power of living and dying bones, and any incurable diseases in the world are a piece of cake in their hands." However, this kind of Dan Dao master generally rarely interacts with the outside world, let alone sets foot in the secular world, and even if you have money, you may not be able to ask them to help. The only feasible way is that you can cultivate above the realm of Zhenggang in the future, and you have the strength to befriend them, and you may be able to ask them to do it at some cost. However, with the innate qualifications of your single spirit source......"

The old king didn't say any more, but shook his head slightly.

Tan Yang knew very well what the old king was saying, with his Shan Lingyuan's qualifications, if he wanted to cultivate to the realm of Zhenggang, he was afraid that he would have to wait until the next life.

The two walked along the mountain stream and chatted, and before they knew it, they had come to a small wooden bridge. Walking up the hillside from the wooden bridge to the right side of the mountain is the courtyard where Tan Yang lives, and on the other side of the wooden bridge is the living area of Wang Zhengyan and the mine guards.

At this time, Tan Yang suddenly found that Yao Fatzi was walking far away from the other side of the mountain stream, limping and staggering, as if he had been injured by something.

Tan Yang stopped and said strangely: "Huh, the fat man went to receive the mine manager's individual counseling, how could he be injured?"

"What a sin!" the old king glanced at Yao Fatzi and sighed.

"Master Wang, what is the sin? What the hell is going on?" Tan Yang was puzzled, this old king must know something.

The old king shook his head, said nothing, and walked away on his own. Tan Yang was curious, so he stood by the bridge and waited for Yao Fatzi, looking at the back of the old king, he couldn't help but think of the scene that happened in the kitchen that day, this old man must not be simple, what secrets is hidden in him?

Yao Fat Man limped and gradually approached, and Tan Yang saw clearly that the fat man's clothes and hair were messy, there were still a few blood stains on his white and chubby face, and his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had cried.

Tan Yang asked, "Fatty, what's wrong?"

Yao Fatzi's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "It's your, don't bother me." ”

Tan Yang said with a smile: "Kindness is a donkey's liver and lungs, weren't you called by Uncle Wang to tutor alone?

Yao Fatzi said hatefully: "Uncle shit, Uncle Wang Zhengyan, this old dog, is purely a fucking well-dressed beast!" scolded as he walked, and walked away alone.

Yao Fatzi's face was extremely sad and indignant, could it be that Wang Zhengyan beat people because of Yao Fatzi's slow cultivation? This is also too incomprehensible.

"Could it be ......" Tan Yang suddenly had a vague guess in his heart, which was so dirty and filthy that he couldn't help but retch a few times.

He vaguely understood the meaning behind what the old king said. This Wang Zhengyan has lost his conscience so much, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a well-dressed bird and beast!

"If the same bad luck befalls you, will you still be able to live?" A deep sense of crisis made Tan Yang shudder, this kind of disaster is definitely more terrible than death.

No, we must find a way to escape desperately!

Back at the wooden house, Tan Yang sent all the gold and silver to the old king, this money was enough to make his parents worry about food and clothing, and the twenty spars were kept, and the spars could not be spent in Liuhua Village.

After handing over the gold and silver, Tan Yang took the hunting knife and the remaining six feather arrows and put them into a clay pot filled with the seven-step pouring medicinal liquid, and cooked them on the stove. Refining these weapons can add a safe grasp of escape.

The old Wang Tou was busy cooking by himself, and he didn't ask, which made Tan Yang feel a little more good about him.

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After dinner, Tan Yang continued to the grove by the waterfall and began to cultivate.

The night is like water, and the sky is full of stars.

Tan Yang sensed those colorless aura points of light again!

What's going on?

With the lessons of the last time, Tan Yang didn't dare to absorb them anymore, and honestly cultivated according to the exercises. Although progress was slow as a snail, the injured meridians were intact.

The next day, Lao Wang Tou left early in the morning with the flying boat transporting ore. After Tan Yang finished his morning class, he went to the mountain pool under the waterfall. Yesterday, when he was bathing in the mountain pool, he found that there were a lot of fish in it.

Maybe no one has ever come to fish, the fish in the pool are not only big and fat, but also have very low alertness, plus Tan Yang's water quality is excellent, it only took less than an hour, he touched more than a dozen, each of which was almost more than a foot long. This made Tan Yang very happy, and he smiled and relived the happiness of fishing and catching birds in Liuhua Village.

Back in the dining room, Tan Yang washed and peeled the fish and made a large pot of delicious fish soup.

"Wow!

At lunchtime, all the disciples came to the dining room one after another, their eyes glowing and their noses sucking, like gluttonous cats that only smelled fishy.

"Tan Yang, you really have a hand!"

"Satisfying, satisfying!"

"Senior Brother Tan is mighty!"

The disciples ate heartily, and the words were surging. Since coming to Hulu Valley, except for the food in the first few days of coming, it has been a clear soup and little water these days, and everyone is about to fade out of their mouths.

Even those disciples who had lost money, who were originally dissatisfied with Tan Yang's stomach, were now washed away by the delicious fish soup.

There is also Tang Huozi, who is the most hostile to Tan Yang, although he did not thank him, but he tasted unceremoniously, he was used to eating delicious food, and his feelings for this pot of fish soup were deeper than anyone else.

In the afternoon, Tan Yang didn't go to cultivate, so he continued to refine his sword and arrows in the kitchen, while waiting for the old king to come back.

In the evening, the old king finally came back, and told Tan Yang that the money had been taken away, and a big stone in Tan Yang finally fell to the ground.

Time flies, more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the weather has gradually warmed up, entering the scorching summer season.

In these days, in addition to practicing hard, Tan Yang often helps the old king do some chores, and slowly the relationship between the old and the young gradually becomes closer.

Every once in a while, he would pick up a few fish from the mountain pool, or catch a few wild things such as hares and pheasants, and the disciples who ate meat naturally welcomed him, coupled with Tan Yang's easy-going nature, he gradually became the most popular among the disciples.

Even once, Wang Zhengyan drank the fish soup made by Tan Yang late after class, and after praising it, he actually asked Tan Yang to send him some every time he made fish, Tan Yang agreed without saying a word, which attracted a lot of people's eyes and contempt, when Shen Mazi questioned Tan Yang, Tan Yang smiled mysteriously: "I have a reason to do this, you just wait and see!"

Early this morning, Tan Yang and the disciples were summoned to the scripture hall again.

During this period of time, Wang Zhengyan did not give classes to everyone every day, but only came over every other day to inspect and supervise everyone's cultivation and answer some difficult questions, mainly because everyone practiced on their own.

Wang Zhengyan first answered some of the questions raised by the disciples, and then each of them began to report on their cultivation progress.

Among the disciples, Tang Ge, Zhuo Jin, and Shen Feifei really had the most powerful innate spiritual sources, and their Divine Que Acupoints had all been opened and refined, and they had begun to impact the Yin Jiao Acupoints, and most of the other disciples had also made great progress.

Zuo Gongyuan and Wang Dazhui's cultivation progress is at a medium level, and Wang Dazhui is still busy, making full use of the "one plus one equals several" method of making money, and whenever he is free, he will shake his fingers and run around the house, gambling to win a lot of money, and even Tang Ge fell into the pit.

And the weakness of Tan Yang's innate spiritual source was exposed, although the Shenque acupoint could be opened, but the refinement process was only half completed. Maybe Wang Zhengyan's "individual tutoring" worked, and Yao Fatzi's cultivation was only a little lower than Tan Yang's.

However, what comforted Tan Yang a little was that neither he nor Yao Fatzi were at the bottom, and there was a disciple surnamed Liang who became the penultimate one, but he had just opened the Shenque acupoint.

At the end of the class, Wang Zhengyan said to the disciple kindly: "Senior nephew Liang, your innate spiritual source is much stronger than Tan Yang and Yao Zheng, why did you fall to the end? ”

The disciple surnamed Liang was flattered when he heard this, and he was about to follow Wang Zhengyan with great gratitude.

At this moment, Yao Fatzi's face changed miserably, and he suddenly stood up!

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