My ring is too bad

Chapter 85 This old man is not simple

Chapter 85 This old man is not simple

On the threshing floor, many people in different costumes were gathering in groups to chat and fart.

There were also many young couples moving stools to sit together and enjoy the strange beauty in the sky.

Now it is already late at night outside, but the village is still brightly and beautifully illuminated by colorful rays of light and golden light, as if there will never be night.

What is even more surprising is that at this late hour, many people should have already been defeated by sleepiness.

But now I don't feel sleepy at all, but the longer I stay in the village, the more energetic I become.

Fang Gan ran over with a group of children, and their parents were helping to serve the dishes together.

There are more than a dozen tables in the threshing floor, and the villagers can be said to have taken out all the best things from their homes to entertain the guests.

The foreigners mentioned by the children were walking around the village at this time, two men and one woman.

The woman is tall and tall, with red hair and green eyes, and a flat face, which is the appearance of the Slavs.

The two men have blond hair and blue eyes, and their faces are more angular, which is the appearance of Germanic people.

The three of them took pictures around with cameras in their hands, all of them looked very interested, and sighed from time to time: "It's so beautiful."

Behind the three of them was a group of children, all of whom looked at the three of them curiously, as if watching animals in a zoo.

Wan Bo beat the gongs and drums and called all the guests to come and eat.

Fang Gan found the three foreigners, and after a conversation, the three claimed to be backpackers traveling around the world. The woman was named Cavelin, and the two men were named Terry and Benjamin.

All three of them have their own social accounts, saying that they will take pictures and upload all the beautiful scenery they saw on the way.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful here, it's like a miracle."

Caiflin looked at the beautiful scenery in the sky with a look of obsession: "I want to live here for the rest of my life."

As the only man in the village who can speak English, the village head Wan Bo asked Fang Gan to entertain the three of them.

Perhaps because they are used to traveling, the three of them have good personalities, and they tend to be familiar with each other. They told Fang Gan a lot of interesting things about them on the way, and even took out photos to share with Fang Gan.

Fang Gan happened to have the idea of ​​using disguise and teleportation to have several fake identities abroad in the future, so he chatted with them a lot about foreign things.

Kavelyn is from the Soviet Union, Terry is from the United States, and Benjamin is from the United Kingdom. The three of them are all know-it-all figures, and they talk about some things in their own countries.

The three seemed to be very interested in Huaguo Kung Fu, Fang Gan waved his hands repeatedly, telling them that not every Huaguo person is a martial arts master like in the movie.

Then at the request of the three people, he showed a little bit of his strength and broke an old tree with one punch.

The three of them were stunned. Terry and Benjamin saw Fang Gan's eyes glowing, and called Bruce Lee to Fang Gan.

After eating at the threshing ground, the three of Kai Fulin pitched a tent in the threshing ground.

Other unprepared tourists borrowed mats from the village and lay on the open space looking at the beauty of the sky.

It was originally a scorching summer, but the village today was unusually cool and pleasant, and even the mosquitoes were gone.

Lying on the mat and looking at the sky, blowing the breeze, and chatting, it is really a kind of enjoyment.

Some people who didn't know each other also began to get acquainted gradually, chatting with each other about interesting things from all over the world.

Fang Gan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiaoxue, hoping that Xiaoxue and the others would come tomorrow, so that he could raise the level of Xiaoxue and his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

For Fang Gan's request, Liu Xue was almost obedient.

A few seconds after the message was sent, Liu Xue replied, saying that she would come with her parents tomorrow morning.

The two of them sent a few short messages again and again, and Fang Gan asked Liu Xue to go to bed. It was already past twelve o'clock at night in Nanxian City.

"Well, good night, A Gan." Liu Xue replied obediently with a text message.

Fang Gan and his parents went back to the old house to rest. First, he taught his parents Zi Xu's aspirational skills, and then used the ring to consume his prestige, helping his parents to elevate their realm to the level of Grandmaster Dzogchen.

"Son, what kind of martial arts is this? I feel a different energy in my body."

Fangzheng and Han Qingmei sat on the bed and meditated, Fangzheng said in surprise.

"I feel it too." Han Qingmei nodded.

"This is a more powerful martial art than Jingtao Jue. If you practice it, you can prolong your life and stay young forever."

Fang Qian blinked at his parents, but did not tell them that this was a technique for cultivating immortals.

"This is what your master taught you?" Fang Zheng asked, because he knew that Fang Qian didn't know this martial art before.

"Yeah." Fang Gan admitted without blushing, "Master taught it to me quietly today."

"Your master has also come to our village? You child, why don't you bring your master to see us. Your father and I want to thank him very much." Han Qingmei said angrily.

"Oh, mom, my master is a man who sees his head but never sees his tail. He is used to coming and going freely. My apprentice will never order Master." Fang Gan spread his hands helplessly.

Fang Zheng and Han Qingmei didn't know what to say after hearing this. Although they wanted to meet the mysterious master, what their son said did make sense.

Experts come and go without a trace, so you can't force them to come to see you.

That night, the family of three sat in meditation together, and Fang Gan guided his parents on the details of cultivation from time to time.

I don't know if it was because of the influence of the vision, or because the parents had a good foundation before, in short, the parents understood Zi Xu's aspiration for the crown very quickly.

Since it is always bright as day outside, it is no longer possible to tell whether it is day or night based on the sky. I can only tell the time by using my mobile phone.

The next morning, Fang Gan's family, who were sitting in bed meditating, all opened their eyes, and a thick purple light flashed across Fang Gan's eyes.

But a faint purple shadow appeared in the eyes of the parents, which disappeared in a flash.

After staying up all night for meditation practice, Fang Gan found that the effect of meditation was better than sleeping, and his energy was extremely full.

After experiencing it, my parents also said it was miraculous. In just one night, their level of understanding was in sync with their cultivation, and they had reached the Great Perfection of Grandmasters. Every move they made was like a master.

After breakfast, Dad Fangzheng called the tomb repairer in the village again.

Fang Gan went out for a walk, and found that there were many more people in the village. Last night, people kept rushing to Longquan Village to appreciate the vision.

An old man in ragged clothes and trousers, with white hair and beard, and a felt hat, was walking in the village with a dirty face and body, and a strange stench was exuding from his body.

The people around avoided him and looked at the old man with some disgust.

The old man didn't care, and walked straight towards Fang Gan not far ahead.

"Little brother, old man, I haven't eaten for a few days, you give me some money, how about the old man tell your fortune?"

The old man stood in front of Fang Gan and said with a smile.

Smelling the stench of the old man, Fang Gan didn't even frown, just looking at the old man, feeling a little weird in his heart.

Because his eyes were already different from ordinary people after practicing Zixu, he could see traces of true energy in the old man's body.

And true essence is only possessed by warriors above the Xiantian realm.

Although the old man's aura was restrained, Fang Gan could sense that the opponent's strength was terrifying. Even if he fought against the enemy with all his strength, his chances of winning would not exceed [-]%.

This old man is not simple!

Fang Gan was surprised in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and said:

"Old man, don't play tricks on me, you don't look like a poor person at all."

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows, deliberately pulled his face and said:

"Why did you say that, little brother? You don't have to say that if you don't want to save me, a bad old man."

Fang Gan pointed to the old man's hand and said: "Although your clothes are old and dirty, your hair is also messy, and you even deliberately covered yourself with bird droppings.

But your fingers are not damaged, and the gaps between your nails are also very clean. "

"I... I washed my hands in the ditch before..." The old man didn't expect Fang Gan to observe so carefully in just a few minutes, and quickly explained.

"What about the ears?" Fang Gan rolled his eyes, the old man's dress was too unprofessional.

"What's wrong with my ears?" asked the old man.

"Your face is so dirty, but your ears are very clean. Don't tell me you only wash your ears, but not your face."

Fang Gan said helplessly, sighed, took out a few red notes from his pocket, handed them to the old man, and said, "Take it, I don't have too many with me."

"Uh..." The old man was stunned, and asked: "You can see it, so you don't want to ask the old man why I want to find you?"

Fang Gan said lightly: "If you are willing to speak directly, why would you dress up like this.

Since you don't want to say it, then there's no need for me to ask. "

Hearing the words, the old man was thoughtful, and suddenly burst out laughing:
"Hahahaha, young, very good, worthy of being a descendant of Senior Fang Sanxing!"

(End of this chapter)

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