I set up a stall to start the era of Gaowu

The old man smiled and motioned him to stop.

"For the sake of helping me press my shoulders, I don't care about what happened just now, let's talk about what disease it is for!"

Zhou Yuan scratched his head with his fingers and said.

"I'm not seeing a doctor, I just want to spend the night with you"

"What???" The old man stood up from the stool all of a sudden, with a strange expression on his face.

Zhou Yuan was deeply afraid that the old man would disagree, so he quickly took out the cash and said.

"I can give you money! You can see enough!"

The old man shook his head, picked up an old-fashioned cigarette rod, smoked it, and then smacked his lips and said: "If money is a few days ago, it might be useful, but now it's a waste of paper." !"

Zhou Yuan was startled suddenly, this old man must be not simple.

"Then what do you say, I have nothing but money..."

The old man looked at Zhou Yuan with a playful smile on his face.

"Who said you must have money? Let's do it this way. I see that you do shoulder kneading very well. Use your best strength to do it for me for two hours every day!"

"It's that simple?" Zhou Yuan looked at the old man suspiciously, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The old man snorted lightly.

"Easy??? Hey, young people nowadays!"

"Come on, I happen to have an empty bed here!"

Zhou Yuan, led by the old man, came to a room.

I saw a straw mat and a wooden pillow on the bed, and a painting marking the acupuncture points of the human body hung on the wall.

"Just fall asleep at night, remember two hours a day, you can't separate, or you have to press it again!"

Looking at the old man who left, Zhou Yuan muttered.

"Why is this old man so weird? Forget it, I'm exhausted!"

During this journey, Zhou Yuan didn't have a good rest, and fell asleep after lying on the bed.

At this time, in the main hall of Qingyun Mountain Sect on the other side.

"What's the matter with the three of you, not only did the task not be completed, but even the cultivation base was abolished!"

"boom!"

A man shattered the seat with one palm.

The three men were exactly the ones that Zhou Yuan defeated a few days ago, and now they are kneeling tremblingly in the center of the hall.

"Sovereign, originally the disciples were doing a good job of inquiring about it, but suddenly a man came here, with a golden body and extremely secretive techniques."

"That's right, suzerain, when that man put his hand on me, I felt that the spiritual energy in my whole body was emptied by him, and we did our best!"

The man above the hall turned cold and fell into deep thought.

"Oh? There is such a mysterious technique in the world, so have you found out which hidden sect he is from!"

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

"It's really a bunch of idiots, that's all, you guys go down first."

"Thank you, the suzerain, for not punishing me."

The three got up and fled away in a hurry.

"Qinglin, what do you think about this!"

A young man bowed respectfully and said.

"Sovereign, I have never heard of such a mysterious technique, why don't you let me check it out."

"Alright, I don't worry if you do things, and if you really have this technique, you understand!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

"understand!"

Qinglin led a group of people down the mountain and headed towards the village.

The next day, early in the morning, it was just dawn.

The old man walked to Zhou Yuan's bed, but at this moment Zhou Yuan was still soundly asleep.

"clang!"

The old man picked up the cigarette stick and knocked Zhou Yuan on the head.

Zhou Yuan was awakened suddenly.

He squinted at the old man and said impatiently.

"Old man, what are you doing, it's late at night!"

"Get up, now is the best time to squeeze your shoulders, it is good for blood circulation, hurry up!"