In the suburb of Haitian city, there is a row of quadrangles. Fang Hai bought one. Now Xiao Yao and others live in it.


    "Brother Xiao, is this potion really useful?" Fang Hai squats on the edge of a big barrel, looking at Xiao Yao and asking.


    The barrel is about one meter high. It is filled with dark liquid medicine. It is emitting heat. Song Yilin, who is naked, is thrown into the liquid medicine by Xiao Yao. At this time, he is sweating and his eyes are closed. Looking at the expression on his face, he seems to be suffering.


    "These herbs are hard to find." Xiao Yao said, "I''ve wasted so long time, so much effort, and if the potion is useless, what can I do with this time?"


    Fang Hai laughed and asked, "this medicine can cure the injury of old song."


    Xiao Yao gave a mysterious smile and said: "it''s not just like this. Now, Lao song is still very painful, but I believe it''s worth it for him. After he recovers completely, he should be able to detect the changes in his body."


    He speaks with confidence.


    "Oh?" Fang Hai looked at Xiao Yao, his eyes also showed a trace of excitement, "brother Xiao, we are all brothers, you can''t favor one over the other! I''ll make some medicine, too! "


    "You suck a fart, someone else old song is a master originally, practice family son, you are?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.


    "Er..." Fang Hai was silent for a while, and then carefully asked, "I don''t know if this medicine has the effect of losing weight?"


    "..." Xiao Yao''s heart is twitching. What''s in Fang Hai''s mind? This precious liquid medicine, this guy wants to use it to lose weight!


    "OK, don''t pay attention to this. You can''t just endure the pain of the potion. Even if you can resist it, it won''t last long. Therefore, the effect on you is very little." Xiao Yao said.


    Listening to Xiao Yao''s words, Fang Hai was greatly disappointed and could only nod his head.


    "In fact, losing weight may not be a good thing, but you can start with diet." Xiao Yao smiles, "do you really want to lose weight?"


    "Of course Fang Hai said excitedly, "brother Xiao, you don''t know. My netizens all said that as long as I can lose weight, it''s Haitian and Wu Yanzu! Hey, so I''m all about losing weight now. "


    "You are just strong and not fat. What do you want to lose weight for?" Xiao Yao did not have a good way, "besides, you are not as thin as Wu Yanzu, but don''t say, you really have a star look."


    "Oh?" After listening to Xiao Yao''s words, Fang Haidun was beaming, "well, you can say, which star do I look like?"


    "Song Xiaobao." Xiao Yao said truthfully.


    “……”


    Fang Hai feels very tired. The world is really like this. Ridicule exists all the time


    Jiangnan, rainy day.


    The sun is shining on the sea and sky, and the rain is continuous in the south of the Yangtze River.


    The Song family''s courtyard, the original servants, had been driven away, and some of them left on their own initiative.


    This is a large courtyard. In the courtyard of the courtyard, it is a martial arts training ground. There are two weapon racks on both sides of the martial arts field. On the wooden rack, there are 18 kinds of weapons, swords, guns, sticks and less popular Maces. Halberds are all available.


    In the middle of the field, there was a man, wearing a black robe and holding a long sword in his hand. The sword moved with his heart, and the strong wind blew and disordered the rain.


    Every move seems to be endowed with a certain kind of spirituality. The sword is no longer a cold weapon, but a living animal.


    Suddenly, men''s speed is faster and faster, sword, sword, every move will lead to a strong wind.


    Gradually, the rain stopped and the sword stopped naturally.


    "Little master." After the man stopped, an old man came up to him. Just now when the man was practicing sword, he was waiting on the side all the time. His glasses were full of amazement, and he seemed to be envious.


    "Old man, how long have we been out?" The young man looked at the old man and asked with a smile.


    "A month." The old man said.


    "It''s been a month, but I still haven''t made any progress in my cultivation. I''m still stuck here. It''s really not easy to see the energy in my body turn into aura. It''s just that the outside world can really help me? Oh, the environment is so bad, and I don''t know how there are ancient martial arts masters who can break the sky. " The young man took the sword back into the scabbard, went to the stone table and sat down. If he observed carefully, he would find that even outside, it was raining before, there was no water stain on his clothes.


    "Little Lord, the master said that if you want to put it down, you must get it first. Now if you want to step forward, you need not only the realm of cultivation, but also the change of mood. If there is no way to change your mood and you can''t find an opportunity, it''s meaningless to practice hard." The old man said with a smile.


    "Opportunity?" The young man''s eyes flashed a cold color, "it''s light, but do I have so much time before? Hum, half a year later, a new selection meeting will be held in Dongtian. If I can''t get to the tianbang, I will be eliminated. Not only will I be eliminated by Dongtian, but my position in the family will also drop sharply. I''ll be a fart at that time! " When it comes to annoyance, the young man slapped down the stone table beside him and immediately fell apart“ Young master, don''t worry. As far as I know, there are only two or three people who have broken through to the realm of cultivation in the whole cave. Within half a year, as long as we find the opportunity, we can still enter the list of heaven. " The old man said that, after a little pause, he sighed and said, "young master, is it really so important to enter the tianbang?"“ What do you say? " The young man laughed, "only when you enter the tianbang can you become a real cultivator, enter the treasure house and get the best mental Dharma for me. Do you know how important mental Dharma is for cultivators?" The old man did not speak this time“ By the way, how are things going with the Song family? " The young man changed the subject“ The young boy named song Yilin has been rewarded by me, and song countercurrent has been blocked by me, and he has been put under house arrest for the time being. " When the old man said this, he couldn''t help asking, "but I have a problem, young master. I don''t understand. Song Peng is a Dou who can''t afford to pay, and his conduct is so bad. Why should we help him? What''s more, even if he really becomes the head of the Song family, how can it help us? " Speaking of this, the old man couldn''t help laughing again: "in my opinion, song countercurrent is a good man."“ We don''t need people with good conduct. Only song Peng can help us achieve our goal. " The young man sneered, "as you said just now, the most important thing for me now is to get, what to get? Beauty? Money? We don''t lack any of these. What I need now is power, mighty power! This is what I have never got before, so I have to make use of the Song family first, and then hold them up to wipe out the whole ancient martial arts world of China before I can become the master. "“ What''s the point of being the master here? " The old man shook his head with a wry smile. "Compared with our cave, it''s not a world."“ There are 36 caves in China. Every cave is a secret place for cultivation, but they are all in China. " The young man looked at the old man with a deep look. "Don''t you understand now? After I become the master of China, I can find the remaining nodes. When I find the nodes, I can sweep the remaining caves. In that way, we are the real strong ones! " Hearing this, the old man was a little surprised. Maybe he didn''t think that the young master he followed would have such ambition“ Young master, the key problem now is that even if we really find those caves, we may not be their opponents! What''s more, the remaining 35 caves are unknown to us. It seems that there is no guarantee for us to find trouble with them. Maybe they are much stronger than us? " The young man was silent for a moment and nodded“ What you say is very reasonable, but do you know what it is to prepare for a rainy day? Since this is something I have to do sooner or later, why not make preparations in advance? " The young man said with a smile. Speaking of this, a middle-aged man rushed towards them“ Master Zhao, master Zhao. " When the middle-aged man ran to him, he was already sweating“ What can I do for you, master song? " The young man said with a smile. It was song Peng, the younger brother of song countercurrent and song Yilin''s second uncle. Song Peng listened to Mr. Zhao''s words, embarrassed smile, quickly waved his hand: "Mr. Zhao is joking, I am now what the owner ah, this is no shadow thing!"“ When song Jiangshan dies, song countercurrent and his son are all destroyed by us. Aren''t you the master of the Song family? " Master Zhao said with a smile, "it''s a matter of time. As long as song Yilin comes, we can kill him." Speaking of this, young master Zhao seems to be unable to understand: "that song Yilin''s strength is just like that. Why didn''t he be killed directly at the beginning?" Song Peng can only smile bitterly when he hears the speech. This young master Zhao is really good everywhere, but he thinks too little. To tell you the truth, he didn''t want to kill song Yilin directly? After all, as long as song Yilin is still alive, even if song countercurrent and song Jiangshan are dead, the owner of the Song family is not his turn. Who can make song Yilin far stronger than him? Even if he wants song Yilin to leave the world, he lacks a reason! If you just kill song Yilin, what should people in the inner world think of him? It is estimated that the Song family will be attacked by all the major families and sects in the inner world. At that time, song Peng will become the target of public criticism, which is not what he wants to see.