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In the early morning of the third day, Shi Feng rushed to the stone bridge as usual. Before he arrived, he saw the gray-robed young man standing solemnly at the bridge head from a distance.

When Shi Feng came over, the gray-robed young man bowed to the ground, "I've met my father-in-law!"

Shi Feng smiled and nodded, "You can teach me!" He sat down on the bridge, stretched out his stick, pointed, "Sit down!"

The gray-robed young master said respectfully, "Young man, just wait here!"

Shi Feng said, "The reason why you came late the first time was because after I arrived, you sent someone to check the surrounding area to see if there were any officers or soldiers ambushing me.

The second time, you wanted to go to the appointment alone, but your subordinates were worried and Tong San insisted on coming with you. What about this time? "

The young man in gray robe was filled with turmoil, and it took him a long time to say, "My father-in-law is really a god! As my father-in-law said, after the previous two times, we are convinced that you are not a government lackey.

If you had the intention to harm us, that junior would already be in the cell at this moment.

In this case, logically speaking, my father-in-law should also be a descendant of the Six Kingdoms, a righteous soldier who resisted the Qin Dynasty, and we are on the same path. If you want to summon the boy, you must be taught something. "

Shi Feng shook his head, "You're half right. Of course I'm not an official, but I'm not a righteous man plotting rebellion either."

The young man in gray robe shed tears and bowed down, "My dear! The Zhang clan, who have been together for three generations, were killed by the violent Qin Dynasty. Both my parents died tragically.

A good man will be shattered into pieces, and he must take revenge. The father-in-law is well aware of the fire, so he hopes to lend a helping hand to save the younger brother's captured companion! "

Shi Feng sighed, "Your father asked you to take revenge before he died, and your mother asked you not to take revenge before she died, but to live well. It seems that you finally listened to your father's words."

The gray-robed young man's eyes widened and he said in horror, "Old man, how do you know..."

Shi Feng didn't answer. He took out a heavy bamboo book from his back pocket and handed it over, "This is for you."

The gray-robed young man was stunned, then stood up and took it, "This is it?"

Shi Feng smiled and said, "You must study what is written here carefully. After you understand it, you can become the emperor's teacher."

The gray-robed young master unfolded the bamboo album and only glanced at the first few hundred words before he was ecstatic. He hurriedly put the bamboo album into his arms and prostrated again, "Thank you so much, father-in-law, for giving me this book! This is such a kindness..."

Shi Feng stood up with his stick, "The book is destined to be a person, no need to say thank you." Turning to leave, the young man in gray robe hurriedly said, "I hope my father-in-law will give me his name, and I will worship him day and night on a high platform."

Shi Feng shook his head and walked across the stone bridge with a stick. The gray-robed young master followed behind and kept asking questions.

Shi Feng had no choice but to turn around and said, "My surname is Shi, you don't need to know my name. Okay, stop following me and go do your big things."

The gray-robed young master could only say, "Young man, I obey!" He stopped and watched Shi Feng slowly walk away.

After Shi Feng gave the letter to the other party, he went straight back to the mountain gate. He had no further involvement in what happened next...

What he didn't know was that after Zhang Liang, the gray-robed young master, got the book, he studied it with great concentration, and then assisted Liu Bang and made many strange plans. Liu Bang said that he was "strategizing and winning thousands of miles away". He was listed as one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty and was granted the title of Liu Bang. Wait.

In the next ten years, the Han Dynasty unified the world and waited for Zhang Liang to come to Xiapi again. He searched for the old man who donated the book near the Feishui Bridge and even in the entire Xiapi City, but there was no result.

Zhang Liang suspected that he was an immortal. Because the old man said his surname was Shi and was wearing a yellow shirt, he respectfully called him "Huang Shi Gong". He took the round stone where the old man was sitting at the Yuan Bridge and placed it in the ancestral hall. He worshiped it day and night to fulfill his promise. The original oath.

All of this was just a sideshow for Yu Shifeng. He was still repeating his days, practicing swords, forging weapons, reading jade slips...

Every day, she listened to Qin Bing's chatter, some interesting stories about the sect, or how the spiritual bird she raised, Xiao Si, was doing.

During this period, something happened to Shi Feng's seventh disciple Zheng Tong again, which kept him busy for a while.

Speaking of which, the seven disciples Shi Feng accepted were the disciples who failed in the initial examination that year. They were really lucky to meet Shi Feng, their first teacher.

This unknown master of the sect, with his vast knowledge, powerful supernatural powers, and financial resources, is not even considered a second person among the foundation-building monks of Tai Chi Sect.

After he scattered a lot of spiritual stones, the seven disciples became rich, oh, no, talented.

Among them, Zheng Tong, the seventh disciple, was not favored by Shi Feng. He did not have the understanding of senior brother Feng Yuanshan, nor did he have a special spiritual body like the fifth disciple Wei Peng. His spiritual roots were not strong or weak, his intelligence was not clever or stupid, and he was not good at everything. It's medium to medium.

However, this person's luck is extremely good.

One time, he went out with his cheap uncle Xiangjun to capture a monster. As usual, Xiangjun made a slight mistake. The monster rushed out of the magic circle and all the disciples ran away.

Zheng Tong panicked and ran into the monster's lair. Inside he found a small tree with three red berries on it, which were fragrant.

Zheng Tong felt that there was fluid in the bottom of his tongue. He was out of breath when he ran, so he plucked three red fruits and ate them.

I didn't think anything of it at the time, but after that, Zheng Tong's cultivation speed improved by leaps and bounds. After Feng Yuanshan and Wei Peng, he was the third one to successfully build the foundation.

This incident shocked Master Liu Yunzi. He called him in for detailed questioning and a physical examination. Zheng Tong’s spiritual root attributes had not changed at all, but the speed of breathing out spiritual energy was fast. A lot.

Liu Yunzi looked at it for a long time but couldn't see the reason, so he could only marvel.

However, recently, after Zheng Tong advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, problems suddenly appeared.

When he was meditating, a gray gas suddenly surged out of his dantian. This inexplicable strange gas quickly spread. Zheng Tong hurriedly used his magic power to expel it, but when he used his power, he found that all the magic power in his dantian could not be mobilized. The whole person fell into stiffness and could not move.

In this way, he could only watch the unknown strange gas hit his whole body. For a while, his meridians twisted and the pain was extremely severe. But he could not move and could only endure it.

Just when he thought he was possessed by the devil and was about to die, the strange power disappeared inexplicably.

But Zheng Tong's magic power still could not be condensed. He rested for three days before gradually returning to normal.

After he was able to move freely, he immediately went to find his senior brother Feng Yuanshan. Feng Yuanshan checked, but did not find anything wrong with the seventh junior brother's body. Zheng Tong was normal, his cultivation had not regressed, and his body was not injured.

The two thought that maybe Zheng Tong was too anxious and lost his breath. Fortunately, it did not cause a big disaster, so the matter was over.

However, three months later, the exact same situation occurred again.

Zheng Tong was tortured again and went to find Feng Yuanshan again. Feng Yuanshan was shocked and hurried to find his master Liu Yunzi, but Liu Yunzi was in seclusion again.

As for the master uncle Changqing and the uncle Xiangjun, the two of them were talking endlessly and making various analyses, but the two of them had their own opinions and finally quarreled.

Feng Yuanshan knew that these two uncles were not good at medicine, so he hurriedly sent a letter to ask his master Shi Feng.

Shi Feng also didn't understand, so he turned to Yun'er and Dong Qiuyue for advice. Both of them were disciples of the Dandao sect.

Yun'er wrote a long letter in reply, but Shi Feng basically didn't understand it.

Dong Qiuyue didn't say the conclusion in his reply. He first asked about the shape and size of the red fruit, the name of the monster, the location of the nest, and the specific symptoms of Zheng Tong when he fell ill.

Shi Feng nodded secretly, feeling that Dongqiu Yue was much more reliable than Yun'er.

After several inquiries, Dongqiu Ancient City finally replied personally, believing that Zheng Tong had taken the legendary "Green Demon Fruit" by mistake.

The Green Demon Fruit is red when it is born, and as the years go by, the red fades and slowly turns green.

This fruit is a coveted holy fruit for the demons, and there are many benefits after taking it, but it is not a good thing for the human race.

Zheng Tong took the Zhu fruit, which should be the newly born Green Demon Fruit. Fortunately, otherwise Zheng Tong would have died of blood overflow on the spot after taking three in a row.

After taking the Green Demon Fruit, the speed of breathing in and out of the spiritual energy can be greatly accelerated. However, the human race cannot refine the demonic energy in the Green Demon Fruit when taking it. As Zheng Tong advances to the middle stage of foundation building, the demonic energy in the blood bursts out.

"Demon energy?" Shi Feng couldn't help muttering when he saw this.

He had dealt with many demon cultivators, and after careful consideration, the gray gas was indeed similar to demonic energy.

Shi Feng continued to read on. According to Dongqiu Ancient City's estimation, because Zheng Tong had eaten the Green Demon Fruit for too long, the fruit had long been integrated into his blood, and it was impossible to expel it with external force.

As for Zheng Tong himself, with his cultivation level, it was even more impossible for him to force out the demonic energy himself, and he could only endure the torture every three months.

To fundamentally solve this problem, Zheng Tong could only enter the demon knot and switch to practicing demonic skills.

"Switch to demon cultivation?" Shi Feng shook his head. Taiji Sect attaches great importance to the prevention of righteous demons. How could it allow disciples to switch to practicing demonic skills? Hasn't he been entangled with this for decades?

Dongqiu Ancient City then said that although this disease cannot be cured for the time being, you can take "Black Jade Pill" to suppress pain and relieve symptoms. However, this pill is also expensive, and one pill costs two thousand spirit stones.

This price is a sky-high price for cultivators from ordinary small sects. But for Shi Feng, it is nothing.

He then sent a letter to Zheng Tong, saying that this disease was caused by the evil poison contained in the red fruit, which was difficult to remove for the time being. Fortunately, this evil poison did not harm his life, so he asked him to rest assured.

At the same time, he sent Zheng Tong 10,000 spirit stones with the letter, and told him to buy the Black Jade Pill and take it when the disease broke out.

Sure enough, when the disease broke out, Zheng Tong quickly took the Black Jade Pill. Although he was still unable to move, the symptoms of meridian distortion were greatly relieved.

Unknowingly, another twenty years had passed.

This time, Mo Laozu and his team finally succeeded.

So, Shi Feng packed his bags and left Baiyun Temple where he had lived for forty years.