Lao Ye didn't say anything and stared at Su Fan with a smile.
Su Fan's scalp was numb.
Brother, if you have something to say, please say it and don't do anything.
"Lao Ye, I made these two dishes today, I really didn't mean to disgust you..."
Ye Tianhe smiled and poured him a glass of wine.
Su Fan was even more panicked.
"Brother, I don't know what you want to do..."
Ye Tianhe pointed at him, then slapped the table and laughed.
"Look at how cowardly you are, don't say you are my friend, Ye Tianhe, when you go out next time..."
He picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Su Fan.
"Come on, you must accompany me today. We won't go home until we get drunk..."
Su Fan chuckled, not realizing that Lao Ye's name for him had changed.
"Then you don't have to say, come and do it..."
Seeing Su Fan's heartless look, Ye Tianhe couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It is said that the most important thing in cultivation is Taoism, but he was a little obsessed with it before, just like what Su Fan said just now.
I am lucky to get it, but my life is lost, so why bother to dwell on it all my life.
The master once said back then that his swordsmanship was still a little bit weak.
In order to cultivate the sword heart, he even gave up building the foundation.
But several years have passed, and although there is only a slight difference, the sword's heart is still not perfect.
Who would have thought that Su Fan's words would instantly make him understand.
Su Fan never dreamed that a sentence of poisonous chicken soup in his previous life would lead to Lao Ye's enlightenment.
Many times, it's just so amazing.
If the occasion were changed, or the person was changed, even if the same words were said, it might not be useful to Lao Ye.
He just said this casually at the right time and in the right atmosphere.
In fact, it was an opportunity, like a piece of paper that Su Fan accidentally pierced.
Sword cultivator walks in danger and is free from the moment of life and death.
They are born alone.
Ye Tianhe is the same, withdrawn and aloof, and has always been a loner.
He didn't know what happened, but he and this young casual cultivator actually got along well with each other. Even if they bickered, it made him feel very comfortable.
In Ye Tianhe's view, it was the arrangement of Heaven.
Moreover, the perfection of the sword's heart also made him have a great change in his view of Su Fan.
In the past, he always thought that Su Fan was unmotivated and careless all day long, only thinking about crooked ways.
Now he felt that his thinking was a little biased.
Su Fan's temper made him become more enlightened.
This is also the reason why many monks encounter bottlenecks and cannot break through after years of hard training.
The root cause is that the obsession is too deep.
Ye Tianhe knew in his heart that Su Fan's casual words would be of great help to him in the future.
Next, Lao Ye seemed to be a different person.
He talked too much and had a big tongue. He hugged Su Fan and kept talking nonsense.
Both of them were drunk and were singing and dancing there.
Just like two psychopaths.
Su Fan didn't know how much he drank. He only remembered that Lao Ye took out bottles of wine.
Anyway, he stopped drinking and doesn’t remember anything.
At noon the next day, Su Fan woke up from thirst.
He only felt that his mouth was dry, his brain was swollen and painful, and his whole body was sore and weak.
Su Fan sat down cross-legged and started to use Hunyuan Gong. The spiritual energy circulated in his body for several days, and his body immediately recovered a lot.
He exhaled a long breath of alcohol, and his mind suddenly became clear.
It's numb, I can't drink like this again.
In fact, no matter how much wine you drink, it is nothing to a monk.
With a little bit of spiritual energy, the alcohol smell will naturally disappear.
But last night was different. Lao Ye was leaving, and Su Fan was a little disappointed.
The next time the two of them will meet is uncertain when it will be.
After all, monks are human beings too.
Su Fan wanted to have a good drink with Lao Ye, as he said, he would never come home until he was drunk.
Huh……
Where has Lao Ye gone?
Did he leave without saying goodbye?
Just when Su Fan wanted to go out and take a look, he saw a jade slip placed on the table in the hall.
He walked over, picked up the jade slip and put it on his forehead.
After a while, Su Fan put down the jade slip and couldn't help but sigh.
His eyes were a little warm.
This jade slip records some of Ye Tianhe's understanding of the art of swordsmanship.
It covers his many years of sword training, his experience in controlling flying swords, and a large number of experience summaries in fighting techniques.
Although there is no trace of the Ziyang Sword Sect's inheritance in the jade slip, it is even more precious than the inheritance.
For an elite disciple of the Sword Sect like Ye Tianhe, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship will be included in the library of the Ziyang Sword Sect in the future for future generations of disciples to observe and experience.
Su Fan took out the jade talisman of Yuqingmen again and gently stroked it in his hand.
Lao Ye is right. What he lacks most now is systematic cultivation knowledge. Only by joining the sect can he make up for the missed classes.
Just leave. Before leaving, you have to owe yourself such a big favor.
He suddenly felt that the wind and sand were a bit heavy, and he seemed to be confused for a moment.
Su Fan came to the yard and looked at the dried soy sauce meat hanging all over the yard.
Lao Ye was most proud of this, and when he left, he didn't mention bringing him some.
Forget it, even though he acts like an uncle, he probably can’t cook for himself.
Leave it to him. When he gets to Ganzhou in the future, this guy will definitely come to Yuqing Gate to look for him.
When the time comes, he can eat as much as he wants.
I don’t know why, but the yard seems particularly deserted today.
Thinking back to the past, the scene of him and Lao Ye drinking and practicing swordsmanship in the yard seemed to be vivid in his mind.
Su Fan took a long breath and dispersed the melancholy in his heart.
No matter what the future holds, at least we have a goal now.
That is to break through the late stage of Qi training as early as possible, and then go to Yuqingmen with the jade talisman.
After entering the sect, I settled down for a few years.
And by then, he would be able to see Lao Ye often.
As for whether he was still practicing in Shaoyangfang before his breakthrough, Su Fan felt there was no need to worry.
According to Ye Tianhe's analysis, there will be no chaos in Yongzhou within a few years.
Moreover, before Lao Ye left, he had asked Qingxuanzong to take care of him.
Although Lao Ye usually likes to show off, what he says is still relatively reliable.
No matter what Qingxuanzong did, he would never offend an elite disciple of the Sword Sect because of a low-level casual cultivator.
Anyway, Lao Ye went to Qin State, and he will probably stay there for the next two years.
These sword madmen may have all gone to Qin.
They couldn't wait any longer, wishing that the Immortal Sect and Demon Sect would start the war earlier.
Moreover, Shaoyangfang City is also the docking point for Qingxuan Sect’s flying boat. It is very convenient to go to Ganzhou.
If the Immortal Sect Demon Sect starts a war, news will definitely spread from Shaoyangfang, and it will not be too late to leave by then.
Don’t say anything else, just practice.
Su Fan returned to the practice room in the house, took out the small spirit gathering array, sat cross-legged on it, took out nine spirit stones and stuffed them into the card slot.
Thinking about the past, I used to run around for a few spiritual stones.
It's a good thing now. In the time it took to fart, nine spiritual stones were gone. What a waste.
Thinking of this, Su Fan's heart was bleeding.
