Reborn Martial Son-in-law

C312 Kyat?



C312 Kyat?

Although Faang Yang was a little helpless in his heart, if his family had an additional expert in Late Period of Tribulation Crossing, he wouldn't have to worry about the safety of Zhao Qingwu's group anymore.    

    

In the future, Susu could finally take a vacation.    

    

Haha, there's only one bodyguard for Late Period of Tribulation Crossing.    

    

At eight o'clock that night, Faang Yang and the others finally returned to the Linhai.    

    

Seeing the prosperity beneath his feet, Daoist Master Ziyang's eyes constantly flashed with surprise. Perhaps it was because he had been isolated from the world for too long, but the outside world had already become like this.    

    

Faang Yang had also noticed something long ago as he strolled around the Linhai with Spiritual Master Ziyang and Ye Qingmei at night. To make someone who had just walked out of a Peach Blossom Origin accept this world, they would still need a certain amount of time to familiarize themselves with it.    

    

"This Jiang-Nan region is getting more and more prosperous, much more lively than when the guy invaded our Hua Country. Right, Faang Yang, what kind of position do you have in the mortal world? I heard from Qingmei that you're married to several wives. "    

    

After Faang Yang heard this, he scratched his head and replied with slight embarrassment: "Senior, I only had my current achievements due to the guidance of an expert. This society is very different from when you were alive. Everything has to talk about money, and it will become more material than before. "    

    

"How did this society become like this? When we were fighting the war, the soldiers didn't even have enough to eat. In the winter, we didn't even have a decent piece of cotton clothing … "Sigh!"    

    

Spiritual Master Ziyang helplessly sighed, but very quickly, he understood. There must be a decline in the prosperity of the world, just as there is darkness wherever there is light.    

    

However, the things that happened that year cannot be blamed on this child. The other party had stood up for him to go up against the Celestial Tao Laws just now, but he actually wanted to kill him.    

    

"Senior, have you ever fought in the War of Resistance Against Japan? Then you are an old hero, excuse me! "    

    

"Hehe, I'm not the only one who participated. Qingmei also participated with me at that time. I remember that Qingmei seemed to be 20 years old at that time. She hid behind me like a little girl all day long. Hahaha."    

    

"Master, why are you saying everything to him? This guy has never experienced such hardships, how could he understand the feeling we had back then? "    

    

Ye Qingmei was instantly displeased. Didn't her master have a grudge with her father? Why was he telling her everything instead?    

    

When Faang Yang heard Divine King Zhenbei's words, he smiled lightly. Back then, he had sat on Divine King Zhenbei's seat from a minor name and had endured for thousands of years.    

    

The 100 lifetimes of reincarnation, let me already see the world's cold and warm, what suffering have I not suffered?    

    

"Perhaps …"    

    

"Oh yes, where is your mother buried now? "Tomorrow, take me there. After all, we have been friends for many years."    

    

Faang Yang couldn't help but be surprised. In his impression, his mother shouldn't be over 40 years old. How could she know this old witch?    

    

However, that old guy Faang Yuan didn't look that old. Could it be that they have already transcended the mortal world? Or did he consume a special Pill like Ye Qingmei?    

    

"Senior, you know my mother?"    

    

"Nonsense!" We were like sisters back then, but I didn't think that she would still be unable to hold on in the end. " As he spoke to here, Spiritual Master Ziyang's eyes suddenly carried an inexplicable sense of sadness.    

    

Faang Yang couldn't help but frown. Everyone said that a person's eyes would never lie. However, based on what I know, don't you have a grudge with my cheap old man? Then how could she have such a deep relationship with my mother?    

    

"Oh right, your mother told me before that you are going to be my foster son in the future. "Although I really don't want to take you in, but that was a promise between us sisters. Quickly, call me mother now."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Faang Yang could not help but feel a bit of pain in his balls. This is the work of the older generation, why must they drag me into it now?    

    

"Senior, this?"    

    

"What is it? You want to be my godson? There aren't many experts in the entire world with Late Period of Tribulation Crossing, boy, just be content with what you have. Before I go back on my word, hurry up! "    

    

"Dry..." "Mother!" Although Faang Yang didn't want to admit it, what this old woman said seemed to make a lot of sense. Before my powers were fully restored, having a few powerful relatives would give me a lot of face.    

    

The old man was one, but the seven great grandmasters seemed to be quite afraid of him. Now that there is such a godmother, who would dare to lay their hands on me in the future?    

    

Haha, I'm practically a super lucky star!    

    

"Very good, I've just awoken and my strength has not completely recovered yet. I might need you to take care of me during this period of time."    

    

"It's fine, godmother. This is what I should do as a son."    

    

"That's right! Mother, where did you get that recipe for the Immortal Pill? Although I know one, it's impossible to find ingredients now. " Faang Yang suddenly thought of something very important and immediately turned around to ask the Purple Sun Daoist Master.    

    

When Ziyang Zhenren heard Faang Yang mention the elixir of life, he began to hesitate.    

    

Although this child could be considered to have saved him, but the secret recipe of the Karakorum has never been told to anyone before. Should I tell him?    

    

Faang Yang saw the hesitation on Spiritual Master Ziyang's face and understood what she was trying to do.    

    

After all, if it was him, he wouldn't be able to easily tell anyone about this kind of treasure, let alone her.    

    

Faang Yang turned his head and smiled to Spiritual Master Ziyang, "Mother, if you have any inconvenience, you don't have to tell me. "I just want to make a sample of this medicine for my wives to use. Otherwise, if they age and I'm still young, won't they suffocate me to death?"    

    

Spiritual Master Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that Faang Yang had asked him for the prescription just to use it on his family.    

    

After thinking about it again and again, Spiritual Master Ziyang said to Faang Yang, "Yang, the recipe doesn't actually require many things, but there are a few herbs that are extremely difficult to come by. Let's talk about it when you have gathered the essence."    

    

Mountain Spirit?    

    

When Faang Yang heard this, his expression instantly became strange.    

    

If not for the fact that Spiritual Master Ziyang had mentioned the mountain essence, he wouldn't even have thought of which secret recipe they were using.    

    

This was the Elven race's unique Face Preserving Technique. It could maintain a person's appearance at their peak, and because the Elven race had a long lifespan, the prescription contained quite a few medicinal herbs that could extend one's lifespan.    

    

"Senior, I have something to explain to you. In the past, when someone asked me who my master was, I didn't know how to answer, so I said you were my master. This junior stole your disciple's name, I hope senior will forgive me! "    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Spiritual Master Ziyang couldn't help but narrow his eyes. This kid's martial arts wasn't actually befriended by Faang Yuan? However, without the guidance of a master teacher, it was impossible for an average person to comprehend such powerful inner force.    

    

The reason why he did this was most likely to conceal his master's identity. Who exactly would take Faang Yuan's son as a disciple?    

    

"Who is your master?"    

    


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