Huangfuqi first took out the pills refined by master Danyun and the relics of ancient practitioners to attract him. Then he overtook himself and said he wanted to solve his doubts. Now he said he wanted to give such a precious manor to himself. This kind of generous manner is incompatible with his method of using cuiyuguo.
Ye Lingfeng didn't think that the old man was very agreeable when he saw only one side of himself. He wanted to recruit himself to be his son-in-law, so he would try to please himself. The more generous the promise, the bigger the plan!
"Please come inside, master!" Seeing that ye Lingfeng just smiles and doesn't answer his own words, Huang Puqi smiles awkwardly. Then he reaches out his hand again and asks Ye Lingfeng to come to the manor.
After entering the interior of the manor, ye Lingfeng suddenly found a very interesting place. Although the location of the manor is excellent, and it covers a large area, the decoration of the manor is not luxurious, more accurately, it is a bit shabby.
The whole manor, in addition to the connection of wires, is basically constructed of wood and stone, without the use of reinforced concrete, and even the rooms in the manor are not decorated, retaining the original appearance of the material.
Even some of the furniture in the room is made of logs, the oldest Chinese woodworking craft. And furniture is log, not to mention, not even the simplest varnish brush, but also retains the original ecology.
However, although this kind of decoration is simple, it gives people a sense of connecting with heaven and earth, full of natural charm.
"Tea, please. This is Shifeng Qingming Longjing new tea I bought with a lot of money..." After presenting Ye Lingfeng and rose to the table, huangfuqi quickly took out the teapot, poured a cup of tea for each of them, and said with a smile.
It's really a good tea! Although Ye Lingfeng didn't study the tea ceremony, he still felt that it was sweet and tasteful after sipping it. However, he didn't come here to drink tea. After a sip, he put the cup aside, arched his hand to Huangfu and said, "the old man has brought me here and offered me good tea. I don't know what to do."
"Not busy, not busy." Huangfu Qi sipped his tea, waved his hand with a smile, and then said to Ye Lingfeng, "please take out the dagger, so that I can tell you the origin of the dagger."
When ye Lingfeng heard the words, he took out the wooden box containing the dagger from the storage ring and put it in front of Huangfu Qi.
See ye Lingfeng like magic, take out the dagger, huangfuqi eyes suddenly a light. What's more, ye Lingfeng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After seeing this, huangfuqi glanced at his storage ring.
Does he know the storage ring? After discovering this abnormality, ye Lingfeng was surprised, although he didn't show anything on his face. The existence of the storage ring is extremely mysterious. There are very few people who know it. Otherwise, Taoist yunning would not have used the storage ring as a psychic ring.
But the cultivation displayed by Huangfu Qi is obviously very strong. It's just Xuan level. How can he recognize the storage ring that some sky level masters don't even know about!
"Old man, I don't know the origin of this dagger? Is it true that it is the relic of the ancient cultivator, as the beard said before? " Although he is very curious about Huangfu Qi's identity, what ye Lingfeng is more interested in is the dagger in his hand. Seeing Huangfu Qi holding the dagger, he looks excited and says slowly.
"He's right. It's really a relic of the ancient practitioners." Huangfu nodded strangely, weighed the dagger in his hand, then put it back into the wooden box, and then said: "elder, you should remember that the host once said at the auction that the dagger was nearly 2000 years ago..."
Although he didn't understand how Huangfu Qi suddenly mentioned this topic, ye Lingfeng nodded slightly.
"He's right. This dagger has been around for two thousand years. However, he was wrong in saying that the year of the dagger was not detected by any technical means... " Huangpuqi said with a smile.
It's not a technical test? Hearing Huang Fu Qi's words, Ye Ling Feng was suddenly stunned, and then remembered something. Before, after he got the dagger, he tried to peel off the rust on the surface of the dagger with internal force, but unfortunately, even by his means, he could not pick off the rust. Since even he can't do it, how can ordinary people do it.
But if not by rust to determine the year, then how do they determine the year of the dagger? Thinking of this, ye Lingfeng moved a little in his heart and made a bold guess. He looked at huangfuqi with a look of surprise.
"I guess you're right. This dagger is indeed the heritage of our Huangfu family, and it has been handed down for two thousand years." With a faint smile, Huangfu Qi said something in a tone of self mockery. Then his words suddenly became excited, and he continued: "besides, our Huangfu family is still a family left by the ancient practitioners who once held this dagger!"
So it is! Hearing Huang Fu Qi's words, ye Lingfeng nodded slightly. He did not guess wrong. This dagger is indeed the heritage of Huang Fu family, and Huang Fu Qi is the descendant of ancient practitioners, because only in this way can he know the origin of this dagger and say that this dagger has been handed down for nearly two thousand years.Although he had already guessed the possibility, ye Lingfeng was still shocked. The ancient cultivators are very mysterious. Few people in the world know the ancient cultivators, and huangfuqi is actually the descendant of the ancient cultivators.
However, what puzzled Ye Lingfeng was that the ancient cultivator was extremely powerful. Since huangfuqi was the descendant of the ancient cultivator, why his cultivation was so unbearable, not only could he not reach the level of his ancestors, but even some ordinary ancient martial arts cultivators were inferior.
"The elder must be curious, why is little Lao er a descendant of the ancient cultivator, but his cultivation is so poor?" Huangfuqi seemed to be able to guess what ye Lingfeng thought. Seeing this, he said with a bitter smile: "the ancient martial arts practitioners thought that the ancient martial arts practitioners were extremely powerful, but they didn't know that the blood they left behind was a cursed family. After all their lives, they could not restore the glory of their predecessors."
The cursed? Will I know a secret about the ancient cultivator this time? Ye Lingfeng's expression suddenly becomes focused. After knowing the existence of the ancient cultivator, he always feels that there seems to be some connection between the ancient cultivator and the heaven. Knowing the secret of the ancient cultivator may help him to understand the heaven.