Chapter 13 (1/2)
After learning about the ancient martial arts, Zhang Yi thought that the cultivation system on the earth could only be regarded as half true cultivation, and the strongest was only equivalent to the later stage of foundation construction, which didn't enter the stream at all, which made Zhang Yi a little disappointed.
The end of the earth method is too serious. It seems that there are no orthodox practitioners. I think no one will know the existence of practitioners.
However, to Zhang Yi's surprise, Xia Guoxiong actually knew the foundation and the cultivator.
”Yes, you know the cultivator?”
Zhang Yi asked with a slight movement in his heart.
”I know some. No wonder Mr. Zhang doesn't know the ancient martial arts world. I didn't expect you to be a legendary cultivator. It's... Really...”
Even across the phone, you can hear Xia Guoxiong's rapid breathing. Obviously, Zhang Yi's identity as a true cultivator shocked him a lot. Even a big man like him who has been in a high position for a long time is a little incoherent.
No wonder this can improve his secret script for many years! No wonder you have the strength comparable to the master level at a young age! Xia Guoxiong's heart is stormy at the moment.
”Practitioners on earth?” Zhang Yi asked again.
”....” Xia Guoxiong was silent again and wanted to say that you are not a cultivator? Don't you know about the healer?
However, Xia Guoxiong did not dare to ask more questions. Since he learned the identity of Zhang Yi, he was more in awe of Zhang Yi.
The so-called ancient martial master is nothing compared with the status of a cultivator.
Perhaps only the ancient martial Saint at the peak is qualified to be faced up by practitioners.
”Apart from you, I have never seen other practitioners, but there has always been a legend of practitioners in the ancient martial arts world. It is said that there were practitioners on the earth a hundred years ago, but in recent 100 years, there has never been a trace of practitioners in the ancient martial arts world, and many people have gradually lost faith in the rumors of practitioners.”
Xia Guoxiong was concise and comprehensive.
Then he took a deep breath and asked tentatively, ”Mr. Zhang, since you are a cultivator, you must know the news of the cultivator?”
This news is really amazing. If it reaches the ancient martial world, I don't know how much noise it will cause.
”All right, don't reveal my identity. You should know what to do.”
Zhang Yi did not directly answer Xia Guoxiong's question. The last trace of the cultivator on earth was a hundred years ago.
However, the powerful cultivators have a long life span and can only play between their fingers for a hundred years. Perhaps the cultivators are hidden in some unknown places, and Zhang Yi's eyes twinkle with interest.
The strongest in the ancient martial world is in the later stage of building the foundation, and he has also felt the breath of the ancient martial artist. It is much weaker than the cultivator at the same level.
Only those practitioners who may exist on the earth can arouse Zhang Yi's interest.
”Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I understand.”
Although Xia Guoxiong was disappointed, he also knew how to be measured.
”Mr. Zhang, I wonder if you are free tomorrow?”
Then Xia Guoxiong asked carefully.
”Well, tell me what's up.” Zhang Yidao.
”I'll have a banquet in Chuxiang building tomorrow. Thank you for your guidance. Please come and give you the herbs you need.”
Xia Guoxiong is full of expectations.
After learning Zhang Yi's strength comparable to that of a great master, he made up his mind to win over this person. Now that he knows the identity of Zhang Yi's true cultivator, Xia Guoxiong's inner thoughts are more firm.
In the past, he thought that the cultivator was an illusory legend, but Zhang Yi's appearance confirmed this legend. Now he believes that there are cultivators on the earth, but he has been avoiding the world.
Zhang Yi is so young that he is likely to be a child of a Xiuzhen sect or family.
Although the Xia family in Lingnan is strong, it is not without rivals. Especially in recent years, the situation of the Xia family is not good, which can not be described as dangerous.
Therefore, although Xia Guoxiong knew that his body had an old injury, he still insisted on practicing martial arts desperately, hoping to break through the realm of the ancient martial master and solve the crisis of the Xia family.
But he was lucky enough to meet Zhang Yi, so anyway, he tried his best to hold Zhang Yi's big thick leg.
At that time, it can not only relieve the crisis of the Xia family, but also make the Xia family more brilliant.
After all, this is a legendary cultivator!
”OK!” Zhang Yi guessed some of Xia Guoxiong's thoughts, but he didn't care. Although he was not afraid of anyone, now he was in the secular world, surrounded by relatives, friends and lovers. It was good for someone to help him deal with some small problems.
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Chuxiang building is a high-end consumer place. It is famous in Lingnan. People who go in and out of here are either rich or expensive.
In contrast, the so-called ice emperor is really nothing.
Just because Chu Xiang building is the property of Xia family in Lingnan.
The Xia family is a big family with ancient martial arts. Xia Guoxiong is a master of ancient martial arts. He can be regarded as a great power in the whole Chinese ancient martial arts world.
Although there are some ancient martial families in Lingnan, they all respect the Xia family.
The next day, Zhang Yi took a taxi to Chuxiang building according to the time, but he was stopped by the security guard as soon as he entered the lobby.
”What do you do?” The thin security guard looked at Zhang Yi up and down, and his eyes immediately showed a trace of disdain.
In high-end consumer places like Chuxiang building, the treatment of security guards is very rich. Many people sharpen their heads and drill in, much better than the so-called urban white-collar workers.
Perhaps in other places, security is not a decent job, but in this Chu Xiang building, it is a little tall.