Chapter 177 Dislocation of the Five Internal Organs

Ye Yang took out the spirit stone and handed it to Yu Qingshan.

At this moment, he thought of his experience of going to Yu's house alone to borrow spirit stones. The tall buildings were magnificent and prosperous.

Now, only a few years have passed, and things have changed. He couldn't help but sigh.

He thought of the two-cent interest rate that Ye Li told him before, but he was thinking in his heart, if he wanted to increase the interest rate by two percent, he didn't know what Yu Qingshan would do.

Should he swallow his anger and keep silent, or react violently on the spot.

But in the end, he still didn't say this sentence. The person in front of him was one of the few people in the world who had a blood relationship with him.

He was not the kind of villain who would take advantage of others' misfortunes and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

Yu Qingshan took the spirit stone and said, "Thank you, cousin... cousin, I will double these spirit stones for you in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the person in front of him and disappeared.

Only one sentence sounded in the air, and it lasted for a long time.

"You should practice well in the future, and don't let outsiders look down on you."

At this moment, a huge feeling of regret came.

Yu Qingshan thought to himself that if he could have gotten closer to this cousin when he borrowed the spirit stone, he would have had a smooth journey in Feitianmen's practice.

After experiencing the hardships of the world, he suddenly sighed: "My parents have spoiled me and loved me for many years, and they always responded to my requests, but they caused me to have the bad habit of looking down on others."

"And this cousin's father died early, and he has been walking all the way, like a plum blossom blooming in the cold winter, unyielding. As he said, in the battle for the immortal road, only one can save himself, and no one else can rely on him."

Ye Yang didn't know about Yu Qingshan's many psychological activities, and he had no interest in knowing.

After returning to the courtyard, he took advantage of the moonlight and began to practice the Thirteen Swords of Time.

The silver light burst out, and the knife light was like lightning, slashing down from the air like a thunderbolt, making people stare.

The general outline of the Thirteen Swords of Time was obtained by Ye Yang in the Longevity Barrier. With one sword, it carries the power of thirteen swords, and it can cut off a person's youth. It is really powerful and extraordinary.

Ye Yang knows that cultivation is a slow process, which requires ten years of persistence.

It is also a way of relaxation and tension, and you must not get stuck in a dead end.

During this period of time, he had nothing to do, so he relaxed his mood, drank tea and read books every day, studied Taoism, and occasionally went to the sect's teaching hall to teach sword techniques.

These insights into swords and swords, every time he taught, made him understand cultivation a little deeper.

At the same time, he also had time to teach Xiu Ya.

Xiu Ya's qualifications are actually not good, so after entering the second level of ventilation, Ye Yang asked her to practice the grass and wood techniques.

This technique does not have much combat power, but it can nourish plants and trees, extract spiritual medicines, and accelerate the growth time of spiritual objects.

The ability of the flying turtle to moisten plants and trees, combined with Xiu Ya's herbal secrets, complement each other.

Occasionally, he also invited famous teachers from the sect to teach him, hoping to cultivate a good wife for himself.

Time flies.

Years pass by like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, another year of traffic and horses has passed.

During this year, Ye Yang practiced in the sect and did not go out, which was comfortable and natural.

A few months ago, he transformed into a giant demon elephant and went to the Huang family in Shanhai City to look for spiritual materials such as time according to the agreement, but the harvest was mediocre.

He could only ask the two people from the Huang family to continue looking, and no new news has been received yet.

During this year, it was heard that Tao'an Market had officially started operation, and Feitianmen's investment began to pay off.

Some time ago, Bai Zizhen sent a letter to him that the shop had been built, and many families had the idea of ​​renting it, but Ye Yang did not find a suitable partner for a while, so it was vacant for the time being.

According to his speculation, as the number of independent practitioners in the market increases, the rent of shops will also increase.

During this period, it was heard that the Five Poison Sect also wanted to join, and several times they found the Feitian Sect to discuss.

However, the Feitian Sect did not agree at the first time, but forced the Five Poison Sect to give up a shady slope spiritual land next to Taohuawu, and then gradually softened its tone.

...

On this day, Ye Yang was practicing in the house.

Unknowingly, the spring breeze of the year came again, and the old persimmon tree was covered with yellow buds again. When the wind blew, the branches swayed, which was quite interesting, like a tower bell talking alone.

Ye Yang opened his eyes, and a great sword light emanated from his eyes.

Now the spiritual energy in the courtyard has been replenished by the old tree and the spiritual well, and it has become rich to a certain extent.

Therefore, Ye Yang increased the collection of spiritual stones from the tenants upstairs in the backyard, and raised the rent to 20 yuan per month.

But still no one was willing to move out, but many people asked him if he had any vacant rooms to rent.

Nowadays, the rent of this backyard alone can be more than 2,000 yuan per year, which is really a lot of wealth.

Ye Yang stood up and shook off the dust from a day of practice.

As soon as he stood up, Xiu Ya had prepared clean clothes for him, put them on him, and then said: "Young Master, I have recently mastered the art of plant growth, look."

After saying that, she waved her hand, and a green light bloomed from her jade-like white palm, and she cast it on a small grass in the corner.

The grass was enveloped by the green light and suddenly grew a lot taller, looking like a big tonic.

"Not bad."

Ye Yang nodded and praised Xiu Ya a few words.

Ye Yang pointed to the ancient sword tea tree next to him and said: "In the future, you can practice on this tea tree when you have nothing to do."

Xiu Ya nodded excitedly.

She often drinks the tea made from the Sword Ancient Tea Tree.

This tea can not only enlighten wisdom, but also neutralize the impurities in the body. The effect is not ordinary, and it is even somewhat magical for her practice.

"Sir, have you forgotten something?"

Xiu Ya walked behind Ye Yang, stretched out her hand, and hugged him gently.

The warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, and a slight but pleasant breath spread to his nose. Ye Yang's nose couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Xiu Ya said: "I learned the art of growing hair from vegetation, and you haven't rewarded me yet."

Ye Yang raised and lowered his hands: "Watch how I feed you."

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel upset.

"What kind of blind thief is so blind?"

Xiuya's face was slightly red, her hands on her hips, and she was not only a little annoyed.

She had always wanted to leave a queen for Ye Yang to consolidate her position.

But for a long time, there was no feeling that the bead was knotted.

Ye Yang adjusted his clothes and then said: "Go and open the door."

Xiu Ya cursed secretly, swayed her fat hips and swayed her body, and walked to the door.

She opened the door and a teenage boy came out.

When the boy saw that something was wrong, he quickly shrank his neck and said, "Guardian Ye, someone asked to see you, so I came here to report it to you."

"Do you know who it is?"

Ye Yang frowned slightly. Although he had many friends outside, he would have informed those people in advance if they came. At this moment, there was no news at all, and he was confused.

After some calculation, he said: "In that case, you can lead me there."

The boy nodded with a very respectful expression, and then said: "Ye Hufa, please come with me. The guest is drinking tea in the welcome hall. I will take you there right now."

After saying that, he gave in slightly and let Ye Yang go ahead with a wink, while he followed behind.

Ye Yang walked straight towards the sect's main hall.

…

The main hall of the Feitian Sect is majestic, with red walls and black tiles, and is extremely majestic.

The Yingbin Pavilion stands directly on the mountain peak, and below the mountain is the rolling Luo River, which is endless.

An old man in purple robe had a withered face and snow-white hair. He was holding a cane in his hand, but his face was like gold paper and he was quite uncomfortable.

Every time he took a sip of tea, he coughed, but instead of phlegm, he coughed up blood. He coughed up all the tea in the cup, staining his cuffs blood red.

Below him is a beautiful woman in yellow clothes with fair skin, an oval face, about thirty or forty years old, and showing mature plumpness.

Seeing that the old man was in such pain, the beautiful woman with an oval face and beautiful face immediately took the teacup, took out a pill, and drank it for the old man.

"Father, you took this blood-transforming elixir to temporarily suppress your injury. The mountain peaks here are steep and the cold is amazing. It will do more harm than good to your injury."

"I don't know what the level of that person is. We traveled thousands of miles and they left us alone. It's really disgusting. I don't know if that person is just famous or has real skills."

After the old man took the elixir, his condition improved a lot. What he coughed out was finally no longer blood. He took out a sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Rong'er, don't be rude. I was seriously injured and my internal organs were displaced. I didn't have much time to live. This time, thanks to you, you met a noble person who pointed out a clear path... No matter what, we all have to thank you. People.”

"Even though you are concerned about me, you still have to be careful when going out and don't speak disrespectfully."

"But……"

The beautiful woman's eyes widened and she looked extremely angry, "We have been waiting here for a full hour, and we haven't seen that man coming. No matter how skilled he is, he shouldn't be so arrogant, not to mention you are still seriously injured. ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We've traveled thousands of miles to wait, and it won't be short of this period of time."

The old man closed his eyes, but he kept coughing violently.

In fact, he didn't really have much hope of treatment, he just treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The two waited again, and after about a quarter of an hour, a boy led a resolute and masculine young man slowly into the hall.

Seeing Ye Yang come in, the two of them stood up quickly.

The old man was inconvenient, so the beautiful woman quickly helped him up, with worry written on her face: "Father, be careful, don't hurt your body."

The old man waved his hands with a respectful look on his face: "I dare to ask, but Ye Yang is the best swordsman in front?"

"Who are you two?"

Seeing the two of them looking like this, Ye Yang couldn't help but frown.

He had never met these two people before, so why would they ask to see him by name?