my fairy fiancee

Chapter 99 Landlord... Cultivator?
When the spaceship landed, Dai Zhongxiao called Zhao Yi a taxi, and then went back to the shipyard to wait for the next spaceship.

It was getting late, and Zhao Yi went straight back to his little black room.

However, just as he walked outside the small black room, he found that the lights in the room were on.

Hired a thief?
This thief is too good at picking places. Is there anything in this broken place?
As Zhao Yi continued to approach the small black room, he found someone sitting on a chair drinking tea in the room.

Through the window, one can see that this is a tattered white-haired old man with a haggard face and trembling hands holding tea.

"Master Song?"

When Zhao Yi saw the white-haired old man, he froze for a moment.

Zhao Yi knew this old man, and it was this old man who rented the small black house to him from now on.

The old man seems to have noticed someone outside the window, and his emaciated eyes suddenly became cold, and he looked at Zhao Yi.

The moment he saw Zhao Yi, he put away his piercing eyes and put on a gentle smile on his face.

"Young man, you are back." The old man smiled gently.

But then the old man looked at Zhao Yi from gentleness to doubt and a trace of vigilance.

Although the old man withdrew his eyes quickly, Zhao Yi still felt the sharpness of the previous moment, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"You know him?"

Just when Zhao Yi was about to talk to the white-haired old man, Yu Xi's voice suddenly rang in Zhao Yi's heart.

"I know, what's the matter?" Zhao Yi said in his heart.

"He is a cultivator of this planet." Yu Xi's voice sounded again.

"what!"

Zhao Yi was taken aback, and he froze in place.

Cultivator?Master Song is a cultivator?
In his impression, this old man who made a living by picking up trash and liked to wander around, turned out to be a cultivator!
"Be careful."

Yu Xi reminded her, but her tone was still very calm, as if the matter was very ordinary.

Seeing Zhao Yi standing there in a daze, Master Song's expression also sank.

He is also a cultivator, and his realm is much higher than that of Zhao Yi, a novice who has just started. He can clearly feel the aura emanating from Zhao Yi.

However, he couldn't understand how this young man who had no father or mother was a very ordinary person more than a month ago would become a Qi-gathering realm cultivator now.

That's why the way he looked at Zhao Yi before had a series of changes.

Now seeing Zhao Yi's dull face, he thought his identity had been known by Zhao Yi, so he became vigilant.

However, I have hidden my aura so well, will I really be noticed by a newcomer in the Qi Gathering Realm?
Master Song was puzzled.

"Young man, you have changed a lot." Master Song said.

His gaze became sharp again, and when Zhao Yi met his sword-like gaze, his body instinctively took half a step back.

Zhao Yi came to his senses, but he didn't show any expression of fear. He and Master Song were pretty familiar. Although they didn't meet each other often, Zhao Yi helped him push three rounds and sell junk for him.

Zhao Yi didn't think Master Song would do him any harm, but of course, Zhao Yi also knew that his identity had also changed now, and he didn't know what would happen, so he kept some vigilance.

"Master Song, I really didn't know you were a cultivator." Zhao Yi walked into the room and shook his head with a smile to express his helplessness.

"How did you see it?"

Master Song is very puzzled by this, obviously at his current state, as long as he deliberately hides the spiritual energy fluctuations, even a master in the middle stage of Concentration state will not be able to detect it.

Zhao Yi didn't show any flaws on his face, and said directly: "The moment I appeared outside the window just now, the moment you turned your head released some spiritual energy."

"..."

Master Song was taken aback. The moment Zhao Yi appeared before, he was indeed extremely vigilant, and he didn't know if he had released his true energy.

"Is there something wrong with you, why do you always look wary when you see people, you were not like this before." Zhao Yi said.

Master Song picked up the teacup and took another sip of tea, frowning slightly, without speaking.

Zhao Yi knew in his heart that since he was a cultivator now, Master Song must not have relaxed his vigilance towards him.

He had heard from Yu Xi before that there were few cultivators in this galaxy, and the aura of heaven and earth was thin. If two cultivators met, they would probably kill each other because of the competition for resources.

If Master Song is the same today, then I need Yuxi's help again, and I don't know if Yuxi's only soul plus myself, if I make a move, will I have any hope of getting out of my body.

Now Zhao Yi is very nervous, but facing Master Song, he still has to try his best to behave as he did before he had not cultivated himself, maybe this can reduce the degree of danger.

"Master Song, I don't know what rules exist between cultivators and cultivators in this world, but I don't think you need to be so wary of a newcomer like me." Zhao Yi sat by the bed and said with a masked smile.

"How did you cultivate yourself?" Master Song asked.

Zhao Yi has been with Li Ziwen for a long time, and unconsciously learned their unique "Oscar Best Actor Model".

Pretending to frown, he said directly: "I also feel illusory. Four weeks ago, I accidentally bought a small pendant at a stall, and one day my hand was scratched. The blood dripped on it, and suddenly the pendant turned into a book of exercises. It felt so amazing at the time, and then I followed the above exercises to learn. I thought it was a boring thing, but it didn’t Thinking that after a few days of practice, I can really feel the subtle flow of the surrounding air, and finally practice all the time, until now.”

"What kind of exercise, can you show it to me?" Master Song said.

"can."

Zhao Yi showed great generosity, without any precaution at all, and directly took out some books about basic cultivation that Yu Xi had given him before from under his pillow.

Zhao Yi put the book on the table without any concealment.

Seeing this, Master Song relaxed his guard against Zhao Yi a lot, and he read the book.

Then he frowned and smiled.

"Where is your cultivation method? It is clearly the most basic entry-level cultivation method."

Seeing Lord Song smile, Zhao Yi knew that the other party's guard against him had dropped a lot.

"Huh? It's not a practice?"

Zhao Yi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately moved over.

"Young man, the so-called kung fu is a spell that can achieve a certain effect, it's not about teaching you how to absorb the aura of heaven and earth." Master Song said.

"..."

Zhao Yi continued to be dazed, and asked, "Is it those spells that can fly a mountain with a wave of your hand?"

"You can't say it comprehensively, but it's also a kind, just for offensive use." Master Song said.

Then Master Song put down the thing in his hands, started to practice, and continued: "This is also your chance, I think it was because of a very coincidental chance that I embarked on the road of cultivation."

In the following conversation, Zhao Yi became very curious, and tried to ask many basic questions as much as possible, and Master Song was not stingy in helping him answer them, and would answer them one by one as long as he asked.

Slowly, Master Song completely believed in Zhao Yi, but he was just a novice who had just stepped into cultivation and was ignorant of everything.

In addition, Zhao Yi got along very happily with him before, and Zhao Yi gave him the impression that he was a very polite and kind-hearted young man.

Helped him push three rounds, helped him sell garbage...

He had a good impression of Zhao Yi, so his sense of trust came quickly.

"Speaking of Master Song, why did you come back suddenly?" Zhao Yi asked.

"A lot of things happened, so I have no choice but to come back." Master Song said with a sigh, with a helpless expression.

"What is the last resort for a cultivator?" Zhao Yi continued to ask.

Master Song looked at Zhao Yi, his helpless expression became even stronger, and he said, "Young man, you and I are not far apart, and I don't know if it was arranged by God on purpose or what, but at this time, you have become A cultivator."

Seeing Master Song's appearance, Zhao Yi asked concerned: "What's wrong with you? Tell me, maybe I can help you."

During his lonely days, Master Song also gave him a lot of help, so if Master Song had anything to do, he would help if he could.

"It's useless, no one can help me." Master Song said with a smile: "You are kind-hearted, old man. I would like to advise you that cultivation may not be a good path for you. If you can, you'd better Don't go up to explore, it may cause a fatal disaster... Cough cough cough!"

While talking, Master Song suddenly coughed violently.

"puff!"

Suddenly a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his whole body shook.

"Master Song!"

Zhao Yi immediately went up to support him.

"Ahem, ahem, it's fine, old man, I'll just get some sleep." Master Song said.

"This... well, you come and lie down."

Zhao Yi immediately helped Master Song to the bed, and didn't care whether the blood on the other party's body would get on the quilt.

"Young man, if I remember correctly, your name is Zhao Yi, right?" Master Song said with a smile while lying on the bed.

"Yes, Zhao Yi, it's easy." Zhao Yi said.

"Oh, not much to say, bring me some tea, I'm sleepy, take a couple of sips to sleep." Master Song said.

Zhao Yi brought him the cup of tea by his table, and Master Song took a sip, then took out a bank card from his tattered clothes, and said, "There are 300 million in it, take it to find it." Let’s stay in a hotel, I’m embarrassed to take your old man’s bed tonight.”

"Huh!? 300 million!"

Zhao Yi was taken aback. Master Song had always been an old man picking up rags in his impression, and he couldn't accept it for a while when he suddenly took out so much money.

"Why, don't dare to take it? My money is not stolen, so you can use it at ease." Master Song said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)