Woniu Mountain.
Legend has it that this place was the place where Taishang Laojun's mount "Banjiao Qingniu" practiced before he attained enlightenment.
Although there is no way to verify it, the mountain is full of immortal energy, and it is indeed a paradise.
On the fairy mountain, an old man with white beard and hair sat cross-legged.
"Disciple, the ten years have come. Go down the mountain quickly."
"I don't."
The young man kneeling behind him refused without hesitation.
The old man's eyebrows twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Being in the world is also an experience. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles."
"It's too dangerous down the mountain."
The young man's attitude was firm and he remained unmoved no matter how much the old man persuaded him.
Snapped!
The old man waved his hand and patted the young man on the head.
"I have already taught you the "Nine Transformations of Heavenly Skills". No one in the world can be your opponent!"
Su Gan looked confused: "What about you, Master? Are you not my opponent?"
Old man: "..."
"Besides, the environmental pollution at the foot of the mountain is getting worse day by day, and people are fed by technology and hard work."
"My disciple is so weak. He may become seriously ill as soon as he comes down the mountain. He may never see you again."
Su Gan's face was full of worry, and his tone became a little sad as he spoke.
The old man grabbed his ear and said, "Did you learn the Lingshu Sutra in vain?"
"Unless you want to die! Any injury can be healed! It's okay for white bones to become raw flesh!"
Su Qianheheyile.
"Master, when traveling in the world, you must have a handy weapon, right?"
"And people say it's difficult to move without money, so you have to pay some traveling expenses."
"Once down the mountain, the apprentice will definitely miss the master day and night. To relieve the pain of missing him, it is better for the master to give the apprentice something as a souvenir."
"I think the piece of white jade on your chest is good. It's okay to give it to me as a souvenir."
The old man's face turned red and white.
"You brat, you're planning to empty out all my money!"
After saying that, he took out an old cloth bag from his sleeve and threw it to Su Gan.
"There is a World Bank's 'black card' in it. It has no upper limit and is universal. You can spend it as you like."
"There is also a pair of 'Golden Chamber Needles', which are composed of 108 golden needles. They can be used to treat illnesses and save people, as well as defend against enemies thousands of miles away."
"That's all. White jade is my beloved thing, don't even think about it!"
The old man sighed secretly, thankful that he was prepared in advance, otherwise he would have been blackmailed by Su Qian and his entire family would be ruined.
Su Gan put the old cloth bag in front of him, his expression full of reluctance.
"Master, my disciple has thought about it for a long time and decided to stay with you for another ten or eight years..."
"Take it away!"
The old man pulled off the white jade from his chest and patted it in Su Qian's hand.
"Get out of here! If I look at you one more time, I'll explode!"
The reluctance on Su Qian's face disappeared instantly without a trace.
"It is hard to disobey a master's order. In this case, the disciple has no choice but to accept the order!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Gan picked up the old bag and turned around to leave.
"Don't embarrass your master after you come down from the mountain, otherwise don't say you are the disciple of Taoist Yulong!"
"If you need any help, just ask the senior sisters at the foot of your mountain for help!"
"People in this world are treacherous, and you must not show any kindness to women!"
The old man looked at his leaving figure and warned him carefully.
Su Gan, who walked more than ten meters away, turned around and kowtowed several times on the ground.
"Master, wait until the apprentice has finished taking care of things at the foot of the mountain, and then come back to accompany you!"
The old man showed a look of relief, but his mouth was still vicious.
"You've almost wiped out my entire family fortune!"
"Don't come back if it's okay! Get a wife, have children, and live your own life!"
Su Gan smiled, got up and continued walking down the mountain.
"Shen family! Shen Yue! Shen Tianliang!"
"It's been ten years, and I'm back!"
"For the sake of wealth and loss of life, I want to take back all my capital and profits at once!"
Su Gan looked at the road down the mountain with sharp eyes.
ten years ago.
Su Gan, who is only 15 years old, is still an ignorant country boy.
His family has been a doctor for generations, and he often goes into the mountains to pick herbs in his spare time.
One day, while collecting herbs, Su Gan discovered an extremely rare thousand-year-old wild ginseng.
Such precious medicinal materials can be said to be priceless.
The young Su Gan didn't know how much wild ginseng could be sold for, so he took it to the medicinal material purchase station in the county and asked the medicinal material dealer to quote a price.
The medicine dealer told him that a thousand-year-old wild ginseng of this quality would cost at least hundreds of millions.
An ordinary medicine dealer like him simply couldn't afford it.
But he helped introduce a boss to Su Gan.
This person is Shen Tianliang, the head of the Shen family, a wealthy businessman in the county.
He told Su Qian that his daughter Shen Yue was seriously ill and urgently needed a thousand-year-old wild ginseng to save her life.
However, although the Shen family has strong assets, they will not be able to come up with hundreds of millions of funds for a while.
So Shen Tianliang discussed with Su Qian, and agreed to marry Shen Yue to him as his wife as long as he was willing to donate wild ginseng to the Shen family for free.
Shen Yue's beauty was so beautiful that it had already spread throughout the county.
Su Qian thought that he could not only be accompanied by a beautiful woman, but also become the Shen family's son-in-law, killing two birds with one stone.
So, he readily agreed to Shen Tianliang's proposal.
That night, the Shen family held a wedding banquet for them.
At the banquet, countless guests came to Su Gan for a toast, and he soon drank until he fell unconscious.
When he woke up again, he was already on the edge of a barren mountain.
Shen Tianliang and his men stood in front of him.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat, how come you also want to marry my daughter?"
"When you get to the underworld, remember to take a pee and take care of yourself. Don't daydream again in the next life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Tianliang kicked Su Qian.
Accompanied by the fierce wind in the valley, Su Gan fell rapidly, and finally fell heavily at the foot of the mountain.
A sharp pain spread throughout his body, Su Gan's vision went dark, and he fainted on the spot.
Su Gan originally thought that his life was coming to an end.
Unexpectedly, when he woke up again, he would appear on Woniu Mountain.
The most amazing thing is that all the injuries on his body have healed, as if the fall from the cliff had never happened.
But Yulong Taoist told him that everything really happened.
When Su Gan was rescued, he was already on his deathbed.
If he hadn't happened to be bumped into by Yulong Taoist who was traveling down the mountain, he would have gone to the Lord of Hell to report it.
Although he was angry, Su Qian knew that Yulong Taoist's cultivation was extraordinary.
So, he accepted the apprenticeship through hard work and studied for ten years.
Ten years passed in a blink of an eye.
Su Qian not only learned the top martial arts technique "Nine Transformations of Heaven", but also mastered the ancient medical technique "Lingshu Sutra" which has been passed down for a long time.
Even Master Yulong praised him for his extraordinary talent and that he was a natural genius.
But only Su Gan himself knew how much he suffered during this period.
Whenever he tries to be lazy, Shen Tianliang's voice and smile will automatically appear in his mind, urging him to continue working hard.
It takes ten years to sharpen a sword.
Now, it's finally time for his sharp sword to be unsheathed.
