Tu Yufan went to the Wang family and was treated with great courtesy.
After all, as soon as he entered the door, he kicked the acquired warrior who came to provoke him to death.
Young Master Wang was almost frightened to death. He had no idea that a powerful innate person would come to such a remote place.
If he knew that the beggar next to him was also a congenitally strong man, he would probably carry the house and run away overnight.
Tu Yufan was not an unreasonable person. He gave four taels of silver in exchange for the maid's indenture, and both parties seemed to be very happy.
Especially Wang Dazhizi, whose smile was the most twisted and whose hands were shaking the most.
On the way back
"What are you going to do with them?" The old man looked at Daya who was silent and asked puzzledly.
Tu Yufan said nonchalantly: "Old man, I have already come this far, what else do you want me to do? This is not fair of you."
"They are both mother and daughter, and they have no one to rely on. It would not be a good idea to leave them in Tuxiang Village like this," the old man said to himself.
Tu Yufan: "You are alone now, why don't you stay in this Tuxiang Village?"
The old man shook his head desperately: "I still have things to finish, I'm afraid I can't stay any longer."
Seeing that Tu Yufan didn't say anything, the old man suddenly smiled sinisterly: "Why don't I give you a gift as compensation, and you can settle them down well."
Tu Yufan was not moved at all, and didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Come on, I'll take care of them when the time comes. It's my bad luck to run into you."
Anyway, there are so many people in the farm, so it doesn’t matter if there are two more.
The old man chuckled a few times and didn't bother any further after he succeeded.
After bringing Daya back.
She and Zhang Xiaohua hugged each other and cried. Tu Yufan found a doctor and got some medicine.
Zhang Xiaohua's illness is not serious, but the medicine is expensive and the treatment has been delayed for too long. Now, with careful care, she will recover slowly.
late at night
Tu Yufan lay in the back hill with his eyes closed to rest, and the old man stood in front of him.
"This technique is called 'Return to the Mysterious Art'. A master of it can break through the shackles of heaven and earth and achieve the realm of the world's greatest master."
The old man suddenly muttered something. Tu Yufan didn't pay attention at first, but finally every word seemed to be engraved in his mind.
He squinted at the old man.
"This technique is a bit weird."
"Brother Fan, your destiny points have increased significantly. This technique is of great origin."
With the reminder from the time-space mirror, and the fact that he couldn't get quiet at all, he simply sat cross-legged and practiced the chain according to the formula.
After an unknown amount of time, the meridians in his body were reshaped and widened, and the flow of his true energy also accelerated. He already had unparalleled aptitude, and with his own bonus, his meridians became incomparably broad. He didn't expect that this technique could continue to improve his aptitude.
He vaguely heard a sentence.
"Although you are extremely gifted, you have only practiced the Return to Mysterious Technique for half an hour and have already successfully entered a state of meditation, that villain has such poor aptitude that he can't understand this technique and just discarded it like trash. Originally, it could have helped you become a Grandmaster with the Emperor's Deep Jade, but it was used up by that loser. It's simply a waste of talent."
The old man sighed and said, "It's time for me to go. I wanted to be a deserter, but I can't get over this hurdle. Goodbye, little brother."
When Tu Yufan woke up, it was already seven days later. Daya looked at him worriedly but did not dare to disturb him.
Glancing inside his body, he discovered that he had already reached the state of innate great perfection, and that the last layer of obstruction had begun to show signs of being shaken.
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