The Ancestor of Body Repair

In a house in the inner area, two disciples of the Ye family were serving an old man with a face full of twilight. His eyes were very kind.

The two disciples of the Ye family, a man and a woman, were both at the early stage of foundation establishment.

The woman on the side has bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful like a flower, wearing a long red dress, with a graceful figure, but her bright eyes are full of tears, so delicate that any man wants to hold him in his arms after seeing it. Take good care of it.

The old man was about to speak when the alarm bell rang outside, which made the three of them stunned.

The handsome man said in a low voice, "Little sister, I'll go out to see the situation. You are here with your grandfather."

"Brother, be careful, this warning bell rings, which means that a foreign enemy has sneaked into the fort to do damage."

The man nodded and strode out. At the same time, he took out a magic plate in his hand, tapped it twice, and the restriction in front of the house was opened. After he walked out, he urged the mana to close the restriction again.

Then the man showed some doubts, and his consciousness glanced around and found nothing unusual.

"My grandfather's Shouyuan is approaching, and my mood is a little unstable, hey."

After muttering, the man took out the flying instrument and flew out.

Lu Kun, who was invisible, watched the re-closed prohibition, controlling his nerves and suppressing his fast beating heart.

"Isn't this Ye Zi Tao? Fortunately, my neural control ability has been greatly enhanced, otherwise I would have been discovered just now. I didn't expect that a house I found a chance to enter was his residence."

Thinking of this in his heart, Lu Kun suddenly heard a voice coming from inside the house, stunned in his heart, and walked in cautiously.

Only a somewhat familiar female voice was heard from inside.

"Great-grandfather, you don't need to talk, just sit quietly and let your great-granddaughter accompany you."

At this time, Lu Kun walked outside the door of the house and secretly looked inside, showing a bit of surprise, thinking in his heart: "I heard from them that day that an elder in the clan was about to die, it seems that this is the old man, and Ye Ye Tao and Ye Zishui are with him."

Then Lu Kun saw the twilight old man speak, and said to Ye Zishui in an extremely hoarse voice: "Hey, Zishui, this is a great regret in my life, and I won't have the chance to say it again."

Ye Zishui said with some distress: "Then grandfather, you can say it, it's more comfortable to say it."

The old man looked at Ye Zishui, recalled the past, and told in a low and hoarse voice: "As early as more than two hundred years ago, I was still a stray cultivator at that time, working as a loose cultivator in Luzhou, and my cultivation progressed. Slow, and there is no spiritual stone on me."

"Once I encountered a first-level and middle-level monster in the mountains. At that time, I was only in the middle stage of Qi refining. I only had a low-level magic weapon. The two worked together to kill the middle-level monster."

The old man turned to look at Ye Zishui and asked, "Do you know the cultivation of this person who saved me?"

"Being able to work with my grandfather at that time to kill the middle-level monsters must be a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining."

The old man shook his head, revealing a sense of admiration and said, "No, he is a mortal!"

"What? Impossible, mortals will only be a drag on cultivators when they face middle-level monsters. How can they help you defeat middle-level monsters?" Ye Zishui's face was full of disbelief.

And Lu Kun, who was listening outside, had a strange expression on his face, as if he had thought of something.

The old man continued: "I was even more surprised than you at the time, that person is indeed a mortal, but he is the top martial artist among mortals, and his martial skills can actually reach the power of low-level fireball techniques, and there are other tricks that can reach immortal cultivators. effects of magic."

Regardless of Ye Zishui's shock, Lu Kun's expression became extremely nervous, staring at the old man.

"Afterwards, I became friends with this mortal, and even called him eldest brother. Strange, a cultivator became a friend with a mortal, but without this mortal, I would have died at the hands of the middle-level monster, haha!"

Speaking of this, the old man let out a somewhat self-deprecating smile.

"Cough cough!" As if his aging organs were involved, the old man coughed.

Ye Zishui slapped the old man on the back.

The late old man paused for a while and continued, "As my relationship with him gets closer, I will gradually know the source of his martial arts."

"This mortal is called Ling Yuetian, and everyone knows it in Jiayu City, the capital of Luzhou. When Brother Ling was very young, his martial arts in the world had already reached a very high level, and then he discovered the immortal cultivator. exist."

The old man paused for a while, and said in a tone of admiration: "Big Brother Ling learned the basic exercises only to find out that he has no spiritual roots. Later, he was unwilling to create a set of exercises, and even more He has practiced martial skills comparable to low-level spells."

"Because he is a powerful martial artist, and his martial skills are comparable to spells, he is not his opponent in the middle stage of ordinary qi refining, but later I learned that the most fundamental part of his practice is the physical body, not the martial arts."

Ye Zishui wondered: "Flesh?"

The old man sighed: "Yes, his martial skills can only be released by relying on his powerful physical strength."

The old man said with a bit of sigh: "Hey, I was originally in Luzhou, and I kept hanging around like this."

"Who knew that I met a distant clan uncle in the nearby Fangshi, and then I knew that I was of the Ye family blood. The clan uncle asked me to return to the clan with him quickly."

"It just so happened that during this period of time, I heard that there was a sect's late-stage qi training demon cultivator who went to Lingming Demon Valley to hunt monsters, but he didn't know where he heard the news that Brother Ling was physically strong, and he was going to come over and make Brother Ling as a monster. become his corpse."

"I immediately told Brother Ling the news and planned to stay and help him, but that uncle didn't want to wait another day. As a loose cultivator at the time, I was very aware of the importance of the Ye family, for the sake of future cultivation resources and The silver lining of the foundation building has to leave."

"In the end, I came to Ye's house with some of Ling's relics in my hand. I didn't meet the enemy with him. I don't know how he and Mo Xiu ended up."

"A few years later, when I was in the late stage of Qi training, I went back again. After some inquiries, I found out that Brother Ling was dead, and the body was taken away by the magic cultivator. At that time, I heard that Brother Ling's younger sister , and also came to inquire about the news.”

"I spent time searching, but I couldn't even find his sister and son. In the end, in order not to miss the best age for foundation building, I had to return to Ye's house and gave up searching."

After hearing this, Ye Zishui curled his lips and said, "Grandfather, even if he saved your life, he is still a mortal. If you inform him in advance, you have already repaid your kindness."

The twilight old man touched Ye Zishui's smooth hair and said, "Whether I repay my kindness or not depends on my heart, I have always felt indebted in my heart, and I haven't found Brother Ling's relatives, which is why I can't make progress in my cultivation. ."

Afterwards, the old man took out three pieces of parchment from the storage bag and said, "Zishui, the descendant of Brother Ling, I went to look for it after I built the foundation. Luzhou is so big, looking for a mortal is really like looking for a needle in a haystack. No news."

"These three pieces of parchment are Brother Ling's relics. Please help me take good care of them, if..."

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

When the old man took out the three pieces of parchment, there were three more bells outside. Ye Shui, who knew the meaning of the bells, changed his face and stood up all of a sudden.