Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Eight: The Authentic Spiritual Master

Tianyan Pavilion, Xia Fei arrived on time, and after waiting for another half an hour, the mysterious old man arrived late.

"Don't call me old man, I'm not that old yet, just call me Fuchen." The old man didn't seem to like Xia Fei calling him old man, and waved his hand.

The exquisite crab roe dumplings were served. Xia Fei tasted one and found that it was not comparable to yesterday's bowl of golden quail soup. The taste was more than one level worse.

Seeing Xia Fei's frown, Old Man Fuchen said with a smile: "Real delicacies are not available all the time. You need to get used to this difference in the future. Although these crab roe dumplings are not delicious, they can remove the anger from your body. Last night you Do you feel hot and impulsive all over your body?”

Xia Fei nodded and Fuchen said: "That's right, Golden Quail Soup Pure Yang is a great tonic. Yesterday you drank enough for four people by yourself. You will naturally have some reaction at night, but your physical condition is very good, so It's just a bit hot, and the eight-sided king crab is xingyin cold, which can just offset the fire in you. "

The breakfast was not delicious. Xia Fei and Fuchen only ate two cages of dumplings and then stopped and sat there drinking tea.

"How much did you eat for yesterday's meal?" Fuchen asked.

Xia Fei shrugged his shoulders and said: "One million and two hundred thousand beads, the boss only charged for the bowl of soup, and the rest was given away. This is too expensive, what is the difference between it and robbery?"

Fuchen said disapprovingly: "How can you say that? I ordered that golden quail soup a year ago. They prepared it for a whole year. It is reasonable to charge 1.2 million."

Xia Fei was speechless. Who would have thought that the bowl of golden quail soup would take a year to prepare? Even so, Xia Fei still felt that 1.2 million beads were too expensive. If he had known this, he should have tasted it carefully. yes.

Old Man Fuchen saw Xia Fei's dissatisfaction and said with a smile: "Forget it, I will take you to see the world today as compensation for you paying the bills for me these two days."

Xia Fei frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you going to eat some sky-high price delicacies again?"

Fuchen said: "Of course we have to eat delicious food, but this time someone else invited us to eat it."

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Xia Fei was in a good mood after only eating thirty-five beads for breakfast.

Following the old man Fuchen, he came to a luxurious manor. Other manors were built on the outskirts of the city, but this one stood in the downtown area of ​​the city. It was possible to capture such a place in such a valuable place. The size of a piece of land shows that this family is not only wealthy but also powerful.

Fuchen led Xia Fei in and the guard at the door hurriedly stopped them both.

"Is this Fei Xingye's family?" Fuchen asked abruptly.

When the guard heard Fuchen calling his master by his name, he became serious.

"May I ask, are you two guests invited by our master?"

"No, Fei Xingye is not qualified to invite us."

After saying that, Fuchen snorted coldly and led Xia Fei straight in. He didn't encounter any obstacles along the way.

"This is the descendant family of my good friend from back then. Although the ancients are gone, their descendants must be taken care of properly." Fuchen said mysteriously.

Xia Fei was confused when he heard this. It seemed that this old man had some background and was here to take care of his friend's children.

The main hall was wide, with a mahogany recliner at the top. Fuchen took off his shoes and sat down on his legs, and told Xia Fei to sit next to him. In this way, if the master of the house came out, he would only be in third place. He would be the undisputed guest. As soon as the floating dust comes up, it's all set.

A maidservant served tea out of curiosity. Fuchen only took one sip and then threw the cup down and cursed: "You guys named Fei are entertaining our ancestors with these lousy things!? I think you are tired of living!"

Xia Fei frowned. This tea can't be said to be bad. Even if it's not the best, it's definitely top quality. It won't make Fuchen furious. It seems that old man Fuchen is deliberately looking for trouble.

The maid who didn't know what was going on quickly took down the refreshments that had just been placed and replaced them with a new set. After tasting them this time, Fuchen finally relaxed his brows and said softly: "It's still a good idea. Call me Fei Xingye." , Fei Xingye won’t be there in three minutes, I will turn around and leave. If you want to invite the ancestor again, there will be no way for me. "

It seemed that these words had an effect. After a while, a gray-haired old man came. He looked much older than Fuchen. His face was as wrinkled as if it had been cut with a knife. It was deeply etched into his face. His beard was full of hair. Two feet long.

The old man was helpless by a young boy.

"Are you Fei Xingye!?"

Fuchen, who was sitting at the head, asked loudly, which made the old man tremble and almost fall to the ground.

"May I ask who you are?" Fei Xingye raised his hands and asked carefully. There are many strange people and strange things in the universe. The habit of judging people by their appearance is not advisable here. Many masters have lived for countless thousands of years, and their faces still look like those in their twenties. As a young man, Fei Xingye didn't care much about him and seemed very respectful to Fuchen.

However, the face of the teenage boy next to him was not so good-looking. He glanced at Xia Fei and Fuchen fiercely and said, "Grandfather, I don't know where this evil guy came from. He dared to come to us." "Jia Zaye, why are you so polite to them?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Fei Xingye hurriedly patted the young man's forehead and told him.

Fuchen sighed, stood up and said, "I came here to help the Fei family with good intentions, but it's a pity that you don't know how to appreciate me. No matter what, no matter what, Xia Fei, let's go. Fei Lingyi's descendants are useless, and they are to blame themselves. No one else can blame them."

Plop~

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Xingye knelt down and said with tears streaming down his face: "Ancestor, please don't leave! I didn't realize that you are an old friend of my ancestors. Damn it! Damn it!"

Fei Xingye started slapping himself, regardless of the courtesy, "I recognize you, you are the ancestor of Fuchen! Xiaoxi, please kneel down!"

The young man named Fei Xiaoxi knelt down reluctantly, and Fei Xingye pushed his head to the ground. He immediately knocked a green bump and grinned in pain.

Xia Fei and Yuan were dumbfounded. No one expected that the old man Fuchen actually had a great background. Fei Xingye burst into tears after recognizing him.

"Forget it, you were only a teenager when you met me with Fei Lingyi. Now after so many years, you still don't recognize that I'm mature and normal. Get up, don't act like you're crying in mourning."

The grandson of the Fei family trembled and got up from the ground, Fuchen said: "Since I'm here, I don't intend to stand by and watch. I already know about your grandson. Bring me the things and seal the garden for me."

Fei Xingye hurriedly left with a lot of thanks. Not long after, a master appeared, sealing off the manor. Even the energy protection canopy was opened, and no movement in the garden could be seen from the outside.

"I said, what are you doing?" Xia Feihu asked.

The old man Fuchen rolled his eyes at Xia Fei and said calmly: "The Fei family is a well-known hunter family around here. Hunting skills are passed down from generation to generation. The strongest warrior in their family is Fei Xingye's grandson Fei Haizheng. He was severely injured and his weapon was destroyed."

"Their family has some fate with me, so I plan to personally repair the ancestral pot for the Fei family, and by the way try a pair of pearls and green bamboo shoots collected by their family. Didn't you know, the pearl and green bamboo shoots are bamboo shoots?" It's the best, as sweet as rice, the taste is really..."

Fuchen was chatting eloquently, and the three sentences were inseparable from the word "eating", but Xia Fei was shocked and lost his temper!

If nothing else, not everyone can do this kind of thing, unless Old Man Fuchen is a spiritual master!

"Are you a spiritual master!?" Xia Fei asked hurriedly.

Fuchen said disapprovingly: "What's all the fuss about? You and I are both spiritual masters, what's the matter? Do you think the old man and I are dazzled and can't see that you are a spiritual master!?"

"Tch! You don't even think about it. If it weren't for the spiritual master Zhengzong, how could I share so many precious ingredients with you!? I only took a sip of the bowl of golden quail soup last night! The rest was all eaten away You drank it!"

Uh-huh~

Xia Fei's expression changed drastically. No one knew that he was a spiritual master, but Fuchen actually saw his identity at a glance!

"The spiritual master is authentic? What does this mean?" Xia Fei asked doubtfully.

Fuchen seemed more doubtful than Xia Fei, "Why, you don't know that your inheritance is the authentic lineage?"

Xia Fei nodded. Fuchen saw that Xia Fei didn't look like he was lying. He couldn't help sighing and said with a bitter smile: "The spiritual master Zhengzong doesn't know his identity. Which master are you a disciple of?"

"I don't have a master." Xia Fei said calmly.

Fuchen opened his mouth wide. Obviously, he didn't believe Xia Fei's words.

"No apprenticeship? I noticed you when you were in Red Dwarf. At that time, you forged soul weapons in extremely cold places, and you succeeded. How could you not have any apprenticeship?" Fuchen asked again.

Xia Fei thought for a while, then took out the Feather Spirit Art and handed it to Fuchen, "I figured it out based on this book. If I want to be my master, this is probably it."

The old man Fuchen took the Feather Spirit Jue and looked at it for a few times, then his face turned pale.

I saw him throwing the Yu Ling Jue on the ground, and then stepping on it with his feet, looking furious.

"This is bullshit! You can bring this kind of thing with you, it really stains my eyes!"

Fuchen cursed and stomped hard, and actually crushed this alloy-made book. Maybe it was because he ate too many good things, but Fuchen was very strong.

Xia Fei stared at the book. If it weren't for the content in the book, Xia Fei would have known it by heart. Now he would have to fight Fuchen. You must know that the value of this book is probably no less than ten million, and now Xia Fei is short of money. Woolen cloth.

"Let me ask you! Do you have nine sides of the soul seal in your brain, which are constantly rotating and have wonderful patterns?" Fuchen asked angrily.

Fei nodded.

"Don't you have the seed of life? Even though your level has already passed the limit of life and death, you can't be reborn!?"

"Yes!" Xia Fei frowned and his face became gloomy.

It’s on point, it’s all on point! Even the Great Hunting Master Yuan and the Great Hunting Master Hong Su couldn't answer the weird question, but Fuchen explained it perfectly!

You know, Xia Fei's seventh brain domain is closed, no one can see the internal situation, Fu Chen, how does he know this! ?

"That's right!" Fuchen glared and said, "The reason why you are different is because you are the spiritual master Zhengzong! Zhengzong! The other spiritual masters are all swindlers! Only our Zhengzong lineage can It’s the strongest! The only true spiritual system in this universe!” .