"I don't know what the reason is. It's like our ancestors have overdrawn the inside information of our descendants. No matter what efforts we make, the achievements we can achieve are less than one tenth of those of today's ancient martial arts practitioners. Even if we use a lot of talents to fill the gap, we can't cross the insurmountable gap at all..."
Huangfuqi had been completely occupied by the repressed emotion. He murmured word by word. His old voice was like crying and complaining, as if he was accusing heaven why he had given their ancestors glory but deprived them of everything.
Although I don't know the reason, ye Lingfeng also feels very sad. It is clear that there are brilliant ancestors, but today's descendants have become a group of waste that can not achieve the achievements of their ancestors even if they are poor and hard-working. I'm afraid it's this huge psychological gap that makes huangfuqi have such a strong hatred.
With a sympathetic tone, ye Lingfeng asked huangfuqi, "is it because of the physical condition, or?"
In order to cultivate ancient martial arts, the requirement for physical fitness is very high. If you have a good physique, you can improve your accomplishments much better than ordinary people. If the physique of Huangfu family is not good, your accomplishments will be much slower than ordinary people.
"Master Danyun and our Huangfu family once met each other. He also sympathized with the situation of our family. After carefully examining the constitution of our family, he found that it was no different from ordinary people, and even better than ordinary people..."
Huangfu Qi shook his head and said slowly: "after several experiments, master Danyun found that he could only go away after he had no operation. When he left, he left some marrow washing pills for our Huangfu family to use. The half marrow washing pill you photographed before is the last one left in our Huangfu family. The other half is used by me to cut bones and wash marrow. "
Huangfu and master Danyun still have an intersection, and listening to Huangfu's meaning, it seems that the friendship between them is not shallow. Hearing this, ye Lingfeng suddenly feels that he and huangfuqi are getting closer.
In any case, he is now the successor of master Danyun, and the Huangfu family are also the descendants of old friends.
"Master, since you can recognize the elixir left by master Danyun, is it the intersection of the elder and master Danyun?" Seeing that ye Lingfeng's face was different, Huangfu Qi was curious.
"It's not the elders in my family, but the intersection between master Danyun and me..." After that, there is no need to hide anything.
"What?" Without waiting for ye Lingfeng to finish his speech, Huangfu stood up, his eyes fixed on Ye Lingfeng, and said with incredible joy: "master Danyun, is he still alive? Where is he now? "
What did huangfuqi want to do? How could he hear master Danyun's name so excited that he didn't even let himself finish. When ye Lingfeng saw this, he laughed and pressed his hand down. He motioned to Huangfu Qi to sit down. He took out the red stove from the storage ring and put it in front of him. He said in a warm voice: "the master is no longer in the world, but I inherited the master's mantle by chance."
"Master, you are a disciple of the master!" Huangfu's face was full of surprise when he heard about it. After he took up the stove and looked at it, his face became more excited. Without thinking, he bowed respectfully to Ye Lingfeng and said: "the 28th generation of the Huangfu family, huangfuliang, the ninth generation grandson after him, huangfuliang, see the ancestor!"
Damn, it's all different. How can I become the ancestor of huangfuqi, an old man with white hair As soon as Huangfu Qi's action came out, ye Lingfeng was speechless and quickly reached out to help Huangfu Qi. It's not a matter of enjoyment to be worshipped by such a white haired old man. Maybe it's time to lose one's life.
"Don't come here, old man. I want to live a few more years We'd better divide the generations according to their age, you continued. I'm still waiting for you to talk about daggers. " After mixing Huangfu Qi up, ye Lingfeng asked with a bitter smile. He didn't come here with huangfuqi to make friends, but to find out his doubts.
"I'm joking. The master is kind to my Huangfu family. You are the master's disciple. Naturally, my younger generation should treat each other with the courtesy of benefactor." Huangfu was surprised to see that ye Lingfeng insisted, but it was not easy to pay homage again. Although he sat back in his original position, his face became more respectful, and he said, "since the elder is the descendant of the master, I will not hide anything, and I will say everything."
With huangfuqi's narration, the origin of daggers gradually emerged in Ye Lingfeng's mind like a cocoon.
This dagger is owned by Huangfu stone, the ancestor of Huangfu family. According to Huangfu Qi, the cultivation of Huangfu stone once reached the congenital level, and Huangfu family was also an extraordinary family of ancient practitioners at that time.
But later, because of some unknown variables, the masters of the Huangfu family suddenly disappeared overnight, leaving only some ordinary children in the family. With the disappearance of those masters, there are many things in Huangfu's family. The only thing left is the dagger which was suppressed in ancestral hall.
What's more, the original smooth dagger is full of blood, as if it had experienced a soul stirring fight.Not only that, the dagger stained with these blood, it is unable to wipe off, can only let its corrosion. Although the Dagger's sharpness was not reduced after being corroded, it was no longer as bright as the Huangfu family.
The thing on the dagger is not rust, but blood! Hearing huangfuqi's words, ye Lingfeng reaches out and holds the dagger, puts it in front of his nose and sniffs it. A faint fishy smell suddenly comes to his nose. It seems that it has been honed for thousands of years, but the blood and evil spirit stained by the dagger still doesn't decrease!
Isn't this blood the source of swallowing star Jue and reincarnation sword? At the same time, after making clear the origin of the dagger, the doubts in Ye Lingfeng's heart gradually come to light.
"Old man, excuse me for asking. Since this dagger belongs to the ancestors of your Huangfu family and has been handed down for thousands of years, why should it be auctioned? I think you should not worry about money with your wealth?" After putting away the dagger, ye Lingfeng looks at Huangfu Qi and curiously asks out the biggest doubt in his heart after making clear these secrets.
As soon as ye Lingfeng's question came out, the expression on huangfuqi's face became bitter, and even his eyes became dim. Just like Ye Lingfeng's words, it touched something sad in his heart.