Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 115 Chapter 110 Four Yan Nantian’s Sword
"Xiao Yu'er, your Uncle Yan is alive!"

Yi Buhuo kicked open Xiao Yu'er's door and said hurriedly.

"what?"

Xiao Yu'er was startled by his loud noise, hugging the quilt and shivering. When he heard these words, his face froze and turned into ecstasy.

"Really?"

"I can still lie to you, come with me quickly!"

Xiao Yu'er spent a few minutes getting dressed, but Yi Buhuo resisted him and left.

Wind blew up at Yi Buhuo's feet, raising dust all the way.

"Actually, you can...slow down..."

Xiao Yu'er's face was deformed by the wind, and his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, so he couldn't speak clearly.

"Aren't I worried that you can't wait? It will be here soon."

Chang Baicao's medicinal hut has appeared in sight, and will be there in an instant.

"I brought the little fish!"

Yan Nantian was sitting cross-legged on the bed with the help of Chang Baicao. For an expert like him, recovery from sleep would be faster than the internal force stimulating the acupoints.

So I am exercising my powers and regulating my breath, awakening my almost unfamiliar hands and feet.

He knew Xiao Yu'er was coming soon, so he didn't fall into trance. He opened his eyes immediately after hearing Yi Buhuo's voice.

"Uncle Yan..."

Xiao Yu'er looked at the lively Yan Nantian, eyes moist, and walked forward quickly.

"Are you Xiao Yu'er, the son of Brother Jiang Feng?"

Yan Nantian trembled when he heard the words "Uncle Yan", and his eyes couldn't help but turn red when he saw Xiao Yu'er's emotional expression.

"It's me, Uncle Yan, you're finally awake!"

Xiao Yu'er opened her arms and hugged Yan Nantian, crying and laughing happily.

Yi Buhuo took Su Ying's hand and patted Chang Baicao's shoulder.

"You uncle and nephew are able to see each other again today. You must have a lot to say, so we won't interrupt you."

"Master Yan has just recovered from a serious illness. Remember not to exercise strenuously. Xiao Yu'er, please take care of Master Yan."

After Chang Baicao warned, the three of them retreated silently.

"Based on Hero Yan's physical condition, I'm afraid he will be able to get out of bed in the afternoon. Walking more will also help his recovery. Let Xiao Yu'er take him around when the time comes."

Yi Buhuo pulled Su Ying to sit on the threshold of the door outside and put forward his own opinions to Chang Baicao.

"Master Yan wants to go out for revenge. I wonder if Xiao Yu'er can persuade him."

Chang Baicao stood aside, glanced at the closed door behind him, and sighed.

He had heard about Yan Nantian's character more than ten years ago. This hero valued loyalty the most. I am afraid that after confirming Xiao Yu'er's safety, he couldn't wait to leave Alcatraz Island for a moment.

"revenge?"

Yi Buhuo twitched the corner of his mouth. The last time Xiao Yuer took advantage of him and boasted about him, he told him that he and his men had killed Jiang Biehe.

After all, the matter of Jiang Biehe and Jiang Qin is relatively secretive, and Chang Baicao has nothing to do with it. Xiao Yuer has gone through so much, and it would take a day and a night to explain it in detail.

So Chang Baicao didn't know that Yan Nantian's so-called enemy was already dead.

Only Yi Buhuo, Xiao Yuer, and Hua Wuque knew the whole story from beginning to end, and even Su Ying didn't know much about it.

If I had to insist, I'm afraid Yan Nantian's only remaining enemies are Yao Yue and Lian Xing from Yihua Palace, but Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque are no longer prepared to pursue this matter, and Yan Nantian has no need to take revenge.

Just like what Yi Buhuo said to Tie Ruyun before, if he really wanted to kill Yao Yue, he would have done it in Yihua Palace.

But if Yue Lianxing dies, what will happen to the disciples in Yihua Palace?
All the eight major sects in the Jianghu have a grudge against Yihua Palace. Without its backbone, Yihua Palace was defeated in minutes. The scene can only be described as a carnival of beasts!

At that time, either the chickens and dogs will be left alone, or all the women will be divided up, and there will be no way to survive.

Yi Buhuo was thinking of these things before stopping Tie Ruyun from killing Yaoyue and Lianxing. After all, apart from these two, once Hua Wuque left, there were really only two or three big cats and kittens left in Yihua Palace.

"Father-in-law, don't worry about this. I think Xiao Yu'er will solve it."

While speaking, a large group of people also gathered around.

Yi Buhuo made such a loud noise before, how could Hua Wuque not hear it because of his sharp ears and eyes? It would be better to say that Yi Buhuo deliberately reminded Hua Wuque so loudly.

So not long after he left with Xiao Yu'er, other people who got the news also rushed over.

Except for the four villains who were already on the island and had no dealings with Yan Nantian, everyone else came.

Hua Wuque looked at the three people sitting at the door, and then at the closed door inside, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Xiao Yu'er is talking to Hero Yan inside. The two have been together for so many years, and today is the real meeting. Give them some space!"

Yi Buhuo waved his hand, "There is nothing here, just find a place to sit."

After half an hour, Xiao Yu'er opened the door with red eyes.

What I saw was a large group of people scattered in the open space in front of the door. Some were sitting on the rocks in front of the door chatting, and some were walking around nearby, giving silly giggles from time to time.

Those gathered around and chatting were Yi Buhuo's family and Hua Wuque's family, while those grinning stupidly were Evil Tongtian and Xiaoxiao.

The little fairy who had been squatting beside him in trance rushed over as soon as she saw him coming out, holding his hand distressedly.

"You finally came out."

Xiao Yu'er patted her hand, and the heaviness on his face disappeared, revealing a relaxed smile.

Yi Buhuo threw away the branch in his hand, looked at the eighteen turtles and twelve pig heads at his feet, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xiao Yu'er didn't come out, he would almost fill the empty space again. He painted Su Ying in the front and wiped it in the back. The land was almost a foot lower than the one next to it.

"Finished talking?"

Yi Buhuo continued: "Did Master Yan take a rest?"

"He said he has been sleeping for 18 years and now he can't sleep at all."

"Then it's time for everyone to go say hello and get familiar with each other. After all, we're all here."

A group of people walked in quietly and got acquainted with Yan Nantian, who was full of joy. Time passed just like that.

In the afternoon, only Chang Baicao and his daughter and Yi Buhuo were left in the medicine hut, plus Yan Nantian who had already started to get out of bed after taking a bottle of Dali Wan.

"Master Yan, although you have been in a coma for so many years, you are already a top-notch master in the world. Although you have not practiced for more than ten years, you still have the medicinal power accumulated over the years in your body."

"When I treated you, I turned the medicinal power and internal energy into essence to help you change your pulse. There is still a lot of medicinal power left that has not been consumed. After you refine these medicinal powers, your internal power may be able to go further."

"It's barely a blessing in disguise..."

Yi Buhuo followed Yan Nantian and talked with him.

He was very familiar with this routine. His two breakthroughs were both aimed at death. Although Yan Nantian did not have complete consciousness like him, he did not use his internal energy to cultivate when he was unconscious.

But the herbs that Chang Baicao spent all his energy and effort over the years to pick not only saved his life, but also allowed most of the medicinal power to penetrate into his body and not be lost.

Now Yan Nantian's blood is no worse than the treasures of heaven and earth. If he puts some effort into refining it, it is 100% certain that his power will be greatly increased, not to mention extending his life.

If you're lucky, you can't hit the "innate" realm...

Although Yi Buhuo discovered that there seems to be no such thing as innateness in this world, everyone only looks at the level of secret manuals.

As long as the top-notch Wedding Dress Divine Skill and Hunyuan Zhenqi are practiced step by step, the effect of the internal force quality, richness, or speed of practice will be much better than that of ordinary skills.

If you have good skills and good talent, you can practice step by step to become a first-class master.

Yaoyue, Lianxing, and Hua Wuque are all representative figures. They are top masters at a young age, and their skills are far ahead of other people in the martial arts world.

It seems that only he, a time-traveler, who has assumed that he is innate above the first-class masters, can break through to this level as a matter of course.

"I don't know if I just cultivated randomly, so my realm is determined randomly by me..."

However, the top skills in this world are no worse than his so-called innate skills, only a little less miraculous.

His internal energy cannot be endless like his, and his body has not changed. He can learn all the moves as soon as he learns them...

Maybe this is not an innate thing in itself, but just an abnormality caused by the simple channeling technique?
"Doctor Yi, Yan has been separated from the world for so many years, so what does it matter no matter how high his martial arts skills are?"

Yan Nantian shook his head, being very open-minded about this physical condition that everyone envied.

"That's not what you say. As long as you circulate your true energy, the power of these medicines will spontaneously strengthen your true energy. Maybe this can be considered a kind of compensation!"

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly. This time, God really chased and fed him, and many people couldn't envy him.

If you ignore the lost 18 years...

How many 18 years are there in life?
If a normal person practices continuously day and night, the amount of Qi stored in his body will actually be about the same after so many years.

But who is willing to give up the temptation of this colorful world?

But no one is like him. With his passion for cultivation, he has carved cultivation into his instincts in a world without internal strength.

In order to be able to circulate internal energy all the time, it takes twice as long as a normal person to practice, and the total amount of zhenqi at such a young age is almost as much as that of Yaoyue.

Now it is even more unparalleled in the world, and its way forward is almost cut off.

"Besides, it's not time for you to take a rest yet, Master Yan."

Yi Buhuo helped Yan Nantian outside to bask in the sun.

"We actually had no choice but to come back this time. There were people outside who didn't want us to have an easy time, so we had no choice but to return to Alcatraz Island to take refuge."

"I think Doctor Yi and Wu Que are both top experts, who else can threaten you?"

Yan Nantian could always feel that Yi Bu's anger was insignificant, and he seemed ordinary like an ordinary person.

But the strength he revealed when he left was extremely amazing. Although he looked young and immature, he was definitely a top expert!

It may even be that his strength is not weaker than his own.

How could such a master say such depressing words?Who else could force him to the point where he had no choice but to escape?
"Master Yan, you must know that it is easy to dodge an open gun and a hidden arrow, but it is difficult to defend against it!"

Yi Buhuo continued: "You are in the Jianghu, and your personal strength is high. Maybe the enemy can't do anything to you, but there are always relatives and friends around you who can't let go. These people are the weak spots!"

"I am a doctor. I don't have the strength and moves like them. I can only retreat again and again for the safety of those around me."

"..."

Yi Buhuo said straight to the point: "To be honest, I have heard for a long time that the swordsmanship of Master Yan is like a god. I want to protect my relatives and friends around me, but I have no guidance from a famous teacher and cannot protect myself when encountering enemies."

"I would like to ask Master Yan to take this junior as his disciple for the sake of his sincerity!"

Yan Nantian smiled slightly, "You want me to teach you swordsmanship, and you don't even have a cup of tea?"

"The disciples meet the master!"

Yi Buhuo took the teacup from Su Ying who came out of the room, and knelt down on the ground.

Yan Nantian took the teacup and said, "I'm just a little thirsty. It's just a few sword skills. There's no need to talk about becoming a disciple. You are Xiao Yu'er's friend and even Yan's benefactor. Yan will definitely teach you everything you have."

Yi Buhuo kowtowed respectfully. No matter what Yan Nantian said, his attitude must be in place.

Anyway, I won’t suffer any loss...

Now Chang Baicao and Su Ru are the husband and wife in terms of medical skills, and Yan Nantian is the master of swordsmanship. They are really at the pinnacle of their lives!

From now on, please call me the Master of Medicine and Swordsmanship!
(End of this chapter)