Chapter 354: The Body of Taiyin
The cold wind is howling, the snow is flying, the tavern is on the corner of the street, very shabby, and there are no customers.
I haven't seen him for a few years. Uncle Jiang is getting older, his hair is completely white, and the wrinkles on his face have increased a lot.
The tables and chairs were already clean, but he was still slowly wiping them. In the turbid old eyes, there seems to be nostalgia, and it seems that he is remembering, and his expression is a little dazed.
His clothes were old and patched, his hands were full of calluses, and his movements were slow. His back was bent, and his white hair was sparse.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan felt sour in his heart. Why was this? The Jiang family brought their grandparents and grandchildren to the Northern Territory. Why is life so difficult?
This lonely old man lost his son in old age. Pulling Xiao Tingting alone, I thought they would change their living conditions when they came to Jiang's house, but they didn't want to be like this.
He walked into the tavern and brought in a chilly wind. The old man's thin body suddenly trembled, and he slowly turned around.
Ye Fan hurriedly closed the door to block the cold wind, and with a smile on his face, said, "Does the old man have anything to eat?"
Uncle Jiang seemed very happy to see the guests coming, and the wrinkles on his face melted away. I wiped my hands and brought the tea up.
"What do you want to eat, little brother?"
"Come here casually, don't be too particular about it." Ye Fan didn't want him to work hard. At such an age, he was still running a tavern, which made him very unbearable.
"Okay, wait a moment." Uncle Jiang turned around and walked down.
Ye Fan quietly looked at the tavern. It was very small, but there were only a few tables, but it was very clean. It was almost the same as the tavern in the past, and the layout and furnishings were very similar.
There is still no buddy to take care of, but the old man is running the business by himself, in this cold winter. There are hardly any guests.
Ye Fan swept every corner and found that the old man seemed to live here alone, he didn't find everything about Xiao Tingting, such as small clothes.
After a short time, the old man brought some hot meals, which are not rare, but they can arouse people's appetite.
Ye Fan ate a large bowl of noodles and a few cakes, and even swept away all the dishes.
"My little brother has such a good appetite, old man, I could eat like this when I was young..." Old Uncle Jiang smiled kindly and asked him if he was full.
"I'm full, it suits my appetite." Ye Fan said with a smile.
Uncle Jiang cleaned up the dishes and poured tea for him again. There was a guest here, his face was full of smiles, and he was really happy.
"Do you live here alone, old man?" Ye Fan began to ask.
"Yeah." The old man began to wipe the table again.
"The old man's desk is already very clean. You can see that it is shiny, and if you wipe it again, it can be used as a mirror."
"I'm old and I have nothing to do, so I always want to wipe it." Uncle Jiang put down the rag. He shook his head and sat down.
"Don't you have any relatives?," Ye Fan asked cautiously, for fear of making the old man sad.
"Yes, and a granddaughter."
Although the old man was smiling, Ye Fan saw a kind of worry in his eyes, as if there was some kind of sadness.
What's wrong, what happened to Tingting? Ye Fan was puzzled.
"Doesn't she live with you?"
"No, she is practicing with others, but this child is very filial and will come back to see me every half a month." The old man was very pleased.
But Ye Fan was even more skeptical, because the old man definitely had a hidden worry that couldn't be resolved.
Ye Fan thought for a while, walked out of the tavern, walked around the town, and sensed everything around him with his sense of origin.
He didn't find the monks, there was no Jiang family here, they were all ordinary people. Soon, he was back at the tavern.
"Come on, brother, have another bowl of tea." Uncle Jiang greeted him without asking why he went back and forth.
"Uncle, do you still remember me?"" Ye Fan's bones rattled. To restore his original appearance, he needed to find out what happened, and he was really worried about his grandparents.
"The child is you", Uncle Jiang's turbid old eyes widened, a little surprised.
Several years have passed, and Ye Fan's appearance has undergone some changes [Dzi Bead Change]. He is already fifteen or sixteen years old, but the old man still recognizes it quickly.
"child……". The old man is very excited.
"Uncle Jiang, sit down and speak slowly if you have something to say." Ye Fan helped him and sat on the chair in front of the fireplace.
"I heard Tingting say that you have made a big disturbance, and many people are catching you." Uncle Jiang was very worried.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "I'm alive and well, you don't have to worry, no one can vote for me."
"Every time Tingting comes back, she says that she should practice well. I will be able to save you in the future. I am also very worried about you."
Ye Fan was very moved. When we separated, Tingting was only four or five years old. I thought it had been a few years, and she might not be able to remember him at such a young age. I never thought that this sensible child would still remember him and wanted to rescue him.
The desolate and ancient sacred body stirred up endless disturbances in the northern region, carrying sacred objects, and spread to the Jiang family, even Xiao Tingting heard about it.
Old Uncle Jiang pulled Ye Fan with a hand full of Laohu, let him sit next to him, looked at him carefully, and said, "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine."
"What happened to the old man, why didn't you live at Jiang's house?"
"There are monks there, only I am an ordinary person. The place where I live is suspended in the sky, I am not used to it."
"I'm afraid there are other things?" Ye Fan asked.
The old man nodded and said, "I don't want to listen to those rumors, I can live on my own."
Ye Fan was instantly angry and said, "You are so old, they are too embarrassed to let you out?"
He already understood that the Jiang family couldn't resist Jiang Zhe's father, Jiang Zhe, and made a generation of prodigies leave their hometowns and die with hatred. Now, how can you treat Uncle Jiang like this?
"No, it was me who had to come out and didn't want to live there. Those people are all immortals to me. I am a mortal living in a palace above the clouds. I am really uncomfortable, and there is no one to chat with. .
"What happened to Tingting, is there something wrong?" Ye Fan always felt that there was something hidden.
"My poor granddaughter, she may not live to be twenty years old." Uncle Jiang's face was filled with muddy tears.
Ye Fan was shocked and said, "What happened?"
"What kind of Taiyin body is Tingting, they say it will meet the sky...", Old Man Jiang burst into tears.
When she first entered the Jiang family, Tingting practiced thousands of miles a day. It made many geniuses ashamed, and the talent shocked a group of old antiques.
It is a pity that she was found out by the old antique who retired from the Jiang family soon after, she is a rare body of the yin in the world. In terms of physique, it is super powerful.
However, such people do not live long, and most of them will be deceased. Since ancient times, except for one or two people who are famous in the history of cultivation, no one has lived past the age of twenty.
After being checked out of this constitution, Uncle Jiang heard a lot of rumors. He is a mortal, and the Jiang family are all cultivators. They can fly away. He is very lonely here and doesn't want to hear those words, so he strongly requests to move out. come out.
Through the narration of Uncle Jiang. Ye Fan was keenly aware that the Jiang family was very complicated and seemed to have two factions.
Uncle Jiang and Xiao Tingting are descendants of the god King Jiang Taixu's line. This line is short of people, but they are very powerful, and they take good care of Xiao Tingting.
People from the other lineage are very cold, and most of the rumors come from them.
"That can't let you live in such a shabby tavern!" Ye Fan was very dissatisfied.
"People close to Tingting built a mansion for me in a big city where mortals live. But I can't get used to it. I am old and always nostalgic. I like the tavern in the small town of Nanyu, so I came here. here."
"Tingting...".
"Tingting herself is very optimistic, but..." The old man's eyes were cloudy again.
Xiao Tingting's cultivation base entered the realm very quickly. In less than five years, she was already a little cultivator in the realm of the other side. You must know that she is not yet nine years old.
Many senior figures in the Jiang family were stunned. The speed of cultivation of the Taiyin Body was astonishing, but it was a pity that it would fail, which really made them feel a pity.
Ye Fan was also surprised. This was almost a year. It reminded him of Xia Jiuyou, who was already a powerhouse at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Xiao Tingting's cultivation speed was absolutely comparable to her.
The old monks who were close to Xiao Tingting tried all kinds of methods, searched through ancient books, and prepared all kinds of elixir, but to no avail.
"Is there really no way?" Ye Fan thought that the cute little Tingting had little life. He felt worried.
"I heard them say that one must find the fruit of the earth's life in order to avoid the collapse of the body of the yin." Uncle Jiang's brows were deeply worried.
Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat. After the fruit of human essence matured, it was the fruit of the earth's life, which was comparable to the ancient magic medicine, and it was a rare treasure.
It is a pity that both the ancient magic medicine and the fruit of life have almost disappeared.
If they can be found, they can be regenerated, and their value is immeasurable! Unfortunately, no one has ever found it.
"Don't worry, old man, I can find the fruit of life, Xiao Tingting will be fine."
"Can you find the child?" Uncle Jiang opened his eyes wide, then shook his head and said, "You don't need to comfort me, I have accepted this reality."
"I have cut out the fruit of human essence from the stone. When it matures, it is the fruit of life of the earth. I think I can cut out this divine fruit in the future."
"Really?" Uncle Jiang was very surprised and said, "They said that unless the Heavenly Master was resurrected, there would be a glimmer of hope to find the Fruit of Life.
Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said, "The reason why I say this is because I got the inheritance of the Yuantian Master. Xiao Tingting's affairs are covered by me, even if I can't cut the fate of the earth, I will find a way to help her. I found an ancient magic medicine."
"Really..." Really? Old Man Jiang choked with excitement, grabbed Ye Fan with a rough old hand, and asked again and again.
"Really, you can rest assured!" Ye Fan responded affirmatively.
"In a few days, Tingting should come back to see me again, baby, see Tingting."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Of course I want to see her, it will be almost five years, and I don't know what the little girl looks like."
With the cold wind and heavy snow flying, Ye Fan has been following all kinds of news in the past few days. He hopes that God King Jiang Taixu can walk out of Zishan alive.
But he was a little worried, even though God King Jiang was still alive. Most of them have no more lifespan, I am afraid it is not enough to deter the saints.
"It would be nice to have a few Earth Life Fruits." He shook his head, which was too unrealistic.
"If you can cut out a complete magical medicine in the city of God, it can also be solved." He really hoped that the god king Jiang Taixu would be safe and live longer. In this way, Xiao Tingting will be sheltered, and no one will dare to provoke her.
"It's a pity, the old emperors of the Immortal God Dynasty are sitting on hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, and they can't get the ancient magic medicine."
Four days later, a little girl with pink and jade carvings braved the wind and snow and landed in this small town. Jumping and running into the tavern.
"Where's my lord...", ",
"Tingting!" Uncle Jiang quickly greeted him.
"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me all the time." The little girl was dressed in white, whiter than ice and snow. She was very beautiful and cute like a porcelain doll, with a happy smile on her face.
Uncle Jiang dotingly patted her head and said, "How have you been here for half a month? "
"Very good, Tingting is very happy. My ancestors allowed me to read the first half of "Hengyu Jing"."
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