Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Ahem, because..."

Jiang Tian moved closer to Zhao Xueqing's crystal clear ear, and said something softly.

"Oh, my husband, you are good or bad! You actually say such things to others!"

Zhao Xueqing blushed, waved her powder fist coquettishly, hung Jiang Tian's arm, and said, "One more!"

...

This meal, talking and laughing, was very warm.

Jiang Tian felt that Zhao Xueqing's guard and fear of herself were slowly fading.

Everything is going in a good direction.

After the meal, Jiang Tian poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle and said with a smile:

"Xueqing, I helped you refine a small red pill, which has the effect of strengthening the foundation and strengthening the body, you should eat it quickly!"

"Oh, I see. I'll eat it before going to bed." Zhao Xueqing took it and said with a smile.

She didn't believe that Jiang Tian could concoct any miraculous elixir at all, she only thought that Jiang Tian was doing it for fun, and if he ate it, he might have diarrhea.

But there is no need to poke Jiang Tian, ​​as long as everything is safe.

Back in the bedroom, Zhao Xueqing put Xiao Huan Dan into a small medicine bottle, sat at the desk, and started to work overtime.

"I can see Elder Tang today!"

Early the next morning, Jiang Tian used Zhao Xueqing's mobile phone to call Tang Linglong.

Tang Lao wanted to see him again and again, and it would be too shameful if he didn't give face.

"Okay, I'll pick you up right now!"

Tang Linglong did not neglect in the slightest, and immediately drove to Times Mansion to pick up Jiang Tian.

The car stopped in front of Wolong Villa, Jiang Tian looked at the magnificent manor, and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Tang will enjoy it!"

Tang Linglong quickly explained: "Mr. Jiang, don't misunderstand, this is not my grandfather's property, but my third uncle's!"

She hesitated to speak and said: "Originally, my grandfather didn't want to live here, but he couldn't stand his begging..."

"Oh, so that's the case..." Jiang Tian nodded slightly, and walked into the villa.

Jiang Tian also heard about the details of the Tang family.

Mr. Tang has three sons in total. The eldest son joins the army and serves in the Lingnan Military Region. He has a mysterious background and is the mainstay of the second generation of the Tang family.

The second son, Tang Weimin, is the secretary of the Linzhou Municipal Party Committee. He has made brilliant achievements, won the hearts of the people, and has a bright future. Many people speculate that he can go further.

Tang Wannian, the third son of the Tang family, was the weakest. He couldn't stand the shackles of the army, and he didn't want to work hard in the officialdom, so he used the banner of Mr. Tang to bluff in the mall.

Although Elder Tang didn't like it, he blamed him a lot and even wanted to sever ties with him, but when his son grew up, he couldn't help it.

Relying on the care of Mr. Tang's old comrades-in-arms, Tang Wannian's business has flourished. He has accumulated a considerable family business and is worth billions. This magnificent Wolong Villa is Tang Wannian's property.

The manor is very beautiful, the rockery and strange rocks are patchwork, there is a flat lake with swaying lotus leaves, there are nine winding corridors, dotted with gazebos, and the big trees surrounded by one person form a piece, covering the sky and the sun.

"Evil door..." However, the more Jiang Tian looked at it, the more he frowned, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

"Mr. Jiang, benefactor, you are here!"

From far away, Elder Tang led Xiao Wei and a middle-aged man to greet him, bowed deeply, with deep respect on his face.

It was the middle-aged man behind him, with a frivolous face, biting a cigarette frivolously, showing no sign of gratitude.

"Mr. Tang, are you feeling well these few days?" Jiang Tianxu gave a support and politely cupped his fists.

"Ahem..."

Elder Tang coughed violently a few times, smiled and said, "I still feel chills occasionally, but it's much better after all!"

Jiang Tian nodded slightly, turned on his eyesight, and glanced at Mr. Tang, his face froze again.

"Thank you for saving this old man's life, I..."

Elder Tang took Jiang Tian's hand and walked towards a hall, his face full of joy.

"Mr. Tang, you don't need to be polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands!" Jiang Tian interrupted quickly, and walked into the hall with Mr. Tang.

After the guests and hosts were seated, the servants brought tea, Elder Tang and Jiang Tian drank a few sips of tea and exchanged a few words of greeting.

Elder Tang said: "Mr. Jiang, you are still a master of martial arts at such a young age. Your medical skills are astounding, and you are proficient in the art of magic. I really admire you!"

"Martial arts master, master of spells? Mr. Tang, you think highly of me, I'm really not..." Jiang Tian shook his head lightly.

"Haha, Mr. Jiang is too polite!" Tang Lao only thought that Jiang Tian was being modest, and laughed.

"Old Tang, what's going on with this martial art and technique, please give me your advice." Jiang Tian frowned.

"Mr. Jiang really doesn't know..."

Tang Lao was startled suddenly, seeing that Jiang Tian didn't seem to be cheating, he thought that Jiang Tian should have a unique cultivation system, which was different from the martial artist's technique, so he started to talk about it.

Although Mr. Tang is not a master of martial arts or magic, after all, he spans two fields of cross-country and military, and he knows a lot of information.

According to him, ancient martial arts and techniques emerged in the pre-Qin period and have a long history. Ancient martial arts are Qi-nourishing Kungfu derived from Taoism, and were finally simplified and condensed by warriors to become a killing technique.

In this process, it is divided into two branches, focusing on strengthening one's own ancient martial arts and focusing on the use of foreign objects.

Ancient martial arts are divided into four realms: iron body, inner strength, transformation realm, and god realm.

The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, martial artist cultivation needs the nourishment of heaven and earth treasures, and also needs a lot of secular wealth, so there are many master warriors hidden in the secular world.

The spells are even more mysterious, rarely seen in the secular world. Most of them live in seclusion in the deep mountains and marshes, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and comprehend the supreme way.

Most of the martial arts in the world are simplified versions of ancient martial arts. Generally, they will stop at the stage of iron body and cannot make progress. For example, Tan Leg, Eagle Claw Kung Fu, Baji, and Wing Chun belong to this category.

In the four realms of warriors, each realm is divided into four small realms: "Small Achievement, Great Achievement, Consummation, and Peak".

But there are very few people who can reach the level of inner strength. Tang Lao has practiced all his life, but he has only stopped at the perfection of the iron body, and has not reached the level of inner strength. Looking at the entire Lingnan Province, there are only a few of them.

"So that's how it is..." Jiang Tian nodded in satisfaction, with a hint of understanding in his heart.

In the previous life, the three major families in Jinling were originally unable to compare with the Jiang family in terms of political and commercial resources, and they all surrendered to the Jiang family.

However, the sudden rise of the three major families and their joint counterattack against the Jiang family should have shadows of warriors behind them.

After the introduction, Elder Tang suddenly raised his finger and introduced to the middle-aged man, "This is my ineffective second son Tang Wannian. You can call him Xiaonian. This small manor is also his property. What will Mr. Jiang do in the future?" If a friend wants to entertain, just look for him."

"Dad, this is the Master Jiang you mentioned. There's only one child. I don't see anything magical!"

Tang Wannian smoked with a cigarette in his mouth, shaking his head and speaking authentically.

This person was wearing a famous brand, armed to the teeth, but his eyes were swollen, his feet were sloppy, and his body was obviously hollowed out by wine, sex and wealth, giving people a feeling of being crowned by a monkey.

Jiang Tian shook his head secretly.

No wonder Xiao Wei and Tang Linglong were hesitant to talk about him, he and Tang Lao couldn't be compared at all.

Even though Elder Tang was invaded by ghost energy and had been bedridden for many years, he still had a strict demeanor, worthy of being in a trance for decades.

"presumptuous!"

Old Tang blushed with anger, slapped the table and cursed: "Mr. Jiang is my distinguished guest, how dare you make a mistake!"

He quickly stood up again, bowed to Jiang Tian, ​​clasped his fists, and said nervously: "Mr. Jiang, please forgive the dog, it's all because of the old man's poor discipline!"

"No problem!" Jiang Tian waved his hand lightly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Tang Wannian's inappropriate voice sounded again:

"Dad, what's so great about him? Your illness is not cured at all, and you still have a cough and chills. What about exorcising gods and ghosts, I think it's a fake way to deceive!"

"Evil! Get out, get out!" Old Tang yelled angrily, pointing at the door.

This youngest son, who likes to use the sword to take the lead, has made countless enemies, which makes him most worried. Tang Lao hopes to introduce Jiang Tian to him.

In this way, Tang Wannian has an extra powerful backer, at least he can protect his life without any worries. Unexpectedly, he is so muddy that he can't support the wall.

Even though he had repeatedly told him to respect Jiang Tian, ​​he still repeatedly offended Jiang Tian.

"All right, all right, let's talk, I'll go to the kitchen and prepare dishes for you..." Tang Wannian got up resentfully, and gave Jiang Tian a cold look.

"Third Master, please stay!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian tried to persuade him to stay: "Third Master is right, I really haven't completely cured Mr. Tang!"

"Yeah, I'll just say he's a liar!"

Tang Wannian became interested again, Shi Shiran sat down, crossed his legs, and sneered.

Elder Tang was also puzzled, and frowned, "Mr. Jiang, I'm obviously feeling better, why did you say that?"

Jiang Tian picked up the tea, took a sip, and said lightly: "The ghost on your body has been removed, but there is still a fierce ghost in Wolong Villa. This fierce ghost is very yin, has a high level of cultivation, and has become the king of ghosts. The ghost is only controlled by it to act as his minion, and because Tang is old and frail, he took advantage of it!"

"It's true that I got rid of that ghost, but if you don't get rid of the ghost king, it's tantamount to stopping the boiling water, and you haven't taken the root out of the pot. Of course, it can't be regarded as a complete cure! Mr. Tang, has he had the symptoms of alternation of cold and heat these few days?"

"Nonsense!"

Before Mr. Tang could speak in the future, Tang Wannian dismissed it and said, "The theory of ghosts and gods is completely fabricated out of thin air. How much more do you want to cheat from our Tang family? Believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you and sentence you to eight or ten years." Year?"

"Old Tang, you and I are destined, and Linglong has helped me before, I am willing to kill the ghost king for you, and break this catastrophe!"

Jiang Tian didn't bother to talk to him, and said indifferently: "However, this matter is still caused by Tang Wannian. He did something wrong. I want him to donate 100 million as charity. Otherwise, I won't help!"

"What the hell did he do?" Elder Tang asked with a serious expression, frowning.

Jiang Tian hesitated for a moment, but did not speak yet.

Tang Wannian had already stood up, waved his arms, and said furiously, "Dad, don't believe him. What kind of bullshit master, he's just lying and cheating! Jiang Tian, ​​get out of here!"

"Wannian, if you want to piss me off, how the hell are you talking!"

"Third Uncle, Master Jiang is our distinguished guest, how could you be so disrespectful!"

Seeing this, Tang Lao was furious, Tang Linglong kept trying to dissuade him, Xiao Wei also shook his head and sighed.

"Dad, what kind of a kid is this kid? He doesn't have all his hair yet, and he's pretending to be a stranger!"

Tang Wannian didn't listen at all, with a look of disdain.