The sky-high price doctor in the rebirth space

Chapter 132
"Zhang Jun, if I remember correctly, his cultivation should be at the sixth level of Qi Refining?" Si Jiangbei looked at Cheng Yu in amazement, "You beat him, so what is your cultivation? How old are you? , fifteen or sixteen years old, this talent is better than Nan Nan..."

Cheng Yu hurriedly said, "At that time in the hotel, in front of so many people, it was difficult to use it. If there was a real fight, I might not be able to beat him."

The old man looked at her with burning eyes, "He is in his twenties and has practiced for many years. You are only so old. With your current aptitude, you can surpass me in less than ten years."

Several people couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Si Bochuan said, "It's an exaggeration. In ten years, Cheng Yu was only 25 and 25 years old, and he established his foundation at [-] and [-] years old. How is this possible? By the way, Cheng Yu, how long have you practiced?"

Cheng Yu glanced at several people, "Half, more than half a year?"

"what?"

When they heard this, they were even more surprised than when they heard her beating Zhang Jun.

"How is this possible?" Si Bochuan opened his mouth wide.

"It took only half a year to reach the sixth floor, and I only reached the first floor in half a year." Si Bohai also said incredulously.

"It has been repaired to the sixth floor in half a year, which has never happened before." The old man looked at her as if he was watching a monster.

Cheng Yu couldn't help but swallowed, looking at the eyes of these people, he felt a little unkind.

It's no wonder if it gets better, it takes more than ten years for others to cultivate to the sixth floor, but it takes her half a year. Whoever listens to it doesn't want to beat people up.

Is that human being?People are more annoying than people.

Si Bochuan clenched his fists and looked at her viciously, "This is too bullying."

Si Jiangbei said, "What do you want to do?"

Si Bochuan said, "I want to beat her to death. Her existence makes me look like a waste."

Cheng Yu said, "You can't beat me."

Si Bochuan stared at Cheng Yu for a while, then suddenly became discouraged, "There's nothing wrong with trash."

The old man said, "You beat up the Zhang family, so be careful in the future, and be careful that they make trouble for you."

Si Bochuan snorted, "You don't have to worry about that. If they have the guts, they wouldn't dare."

Si Jiangbei said, "And why?"

Si Bochuan glanced at Cheng Yu, "Because Liang Wu is her boyfriend."

Seeing that several people looked at her more and more strangely, Cheng Yu hurriedly said, "Shall I make tea?"

The old man gave up his seat to her and sat opposite.

The water on the charcoal stove boiled, Cheng Yu picked up the kettle and started making tea.

Watching her making tea, the old man's face suddenly changed, as if he saw a ghost, he was in a daze, staring at Cheng Yu's hand making tea, muttering, "How could this be? "

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Si Jiangbei couldn't help asking when he saw it.

The old man suddenly woke up and looked at his son blankly. After a moment of stupefaction, his gaze fell on Cheng Yu's hand making tea again, and he stopped moving after staring at it.

He has only seen this method of making tea on one person, and it is impossible for others to know it, because he taught her that way, and he was taught by his father, so it can be regarded as being passed down from the Si family's ancestors.

Neither his son nor his two grandsons are very good at the tea ceremony, so he taught it to his granddaughter. If he didn't teach them, they would not be able to see it. Thinking of this, he went through the whole thing several times, excited for a while, I was puzzled for a while.

When Cheng Yu handed him the brewed tea, he suddenly asked, "I heard from Bo Chuan that you were in a car accident before and were in a coma, and you woke up half a year ago?"

Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, "Yes."

The old man stared at her and asked again, "He said you don't remember the past?"

Cheng Yu looked at the old man suspiciously. "I don't remember, the doctor said it might be traumatic amnesia or something."

Seeing that the old man's eyes were moist, she thought he was feeling sorry for her, so she hurriedly said, "It's all in the past, and it's good to not remember. If you have bad memories, you won't forget them." Sad."

The old man nodded, then stood up suddenly, "I'll go out for a while."

Several people in the room looked at each other.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Si Bochuan muttered.

Si Jiangbei glared at his son angrily, "Did you say something wrong again?"

"Why is it still up to me?" Si Bochuan said dissatisfied, "I didn't say anything at all, it was Cheng Yu who said it."

Cheng Yu said blankly, "But I didn't say anything, I just said that I lost my memory in a car accident."

Si Jiangbei glanced at her softly, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, as you get older, it's easy to fall in love with each other."

Just as he was talking, the old man came back again, and put a brochure in front of Cheng Yu.

"This is?" Cheng Yu looked at the old man.

Seeing the booklet, the other three members of the Si family changed their faces and looked at the old man in shock.

The old man said, "Son, this is the ancestral swordsmanship of our Si family, the Canglangzhishui. The reason why the Zhang family suppressed us is to get it from us. Every family has its own inheritance, and our Si family majors in this set." Canglangzhishui's swordsmanship is considered to be the way of the sword, like the Feng family who learned the way of medicine, majoring in plum blossom needles, which can save people as well as kill, the Zhang family majors in boxing..."

"Our swordsmanship has its own unique magical effect. It is mediocre at the beginning, and it seems to have no advantages, but the more you practice it, the greater the effect. When you practice it to a certain level, the sword energy produced can destroy the ancients. The tendency of rottenness is just because it is limited to the reason of cultivation, it is rare to be able to practice above the fifth floor. After the decline of practice, it is almost gone. There may be hope for your aptitude. You take it back and practice hard. ask me."

"This..." Cheng Yu knew no matter how stupid he was, this kind of thing is not passed on to people with foreign surnames, "Is this inappropriate..."

The reason why the other three were shocked was that they did not expect the old man to hand over the sword skills to Cheng Yu. Although they were adopted as righteous daughters, they were not from the Si family's blood and could not be passed on.

"What's inappropriate?" The old man said, "I say it's appropriate."

(End of this chapter)