Chapter 354 The Body of Taiyin

The cold wind is roaring, the snow is flying, and the tavern is at the corner of the street. It is very shabby and there are no guests.

I haven't seen him for a few years. Uncle Jiang is a little older, his hair is completely white, and the wrinkles on his face have increased a lot.

The tables and chairs are already very clean, but he is still slowly wiping them. The turbid old eyes seemed to have memories and memories, and his expression was a little trance.

His clothes are very old, patched, his hands are full of callons, and his movements are very slow. The back is bent, and the white hair is sparse.

When Ye Fan saw this scene, he felt sad. Why was it like this? The Jiang family took his grandparents and grandchildren to the northern region. Why is life still so difficult?

This lonely old man lost his son in his old age. Pulling Xiao Tingting alone, I thought that they would change their state of life when they came to the Jiang family, but they didn't want to be like this.

He walked into the tavern and brought in a cold wind. The old man's thin body suddenly trembled and slowly turned around.

Ye Fan hurriedly closed the door, blocked the cold wind, smiled and said, "Does uncle have anything to eat?"

Uncle Jiang seemed to be very happy to see a guest coming, and the wrinkles on his face had melted a little. I wiped my hands and brought the tea up.

"What do you want to eat, little brother?"

"Whatever you want, don't be so particular about it." Ye Fan didn't want him to work so hard. He was so old, but he was still running a tavern, which made him very unbearable.

"Akay, wait a moment." Uncle Jiang turned around and walked down.

Ye Fan quietly looked at the tavern, which was very small, but only a few tables were set up, but they were cleaned up very cleanly. Almost like the restaurant in the past, the layout was very similar.

I still don't care about the man, but the old man is running his own business in this cold winter. Few guests come.

Ye Fan swept every corner and found that the old man seemed to live alone here. He didn't find everything about Xiao Tingting, such as small clothes.

In a short time, the old man brought some hot meals, which were not rare, but they could arouse people's appetite.

Ye Fan ate a large bowl of noodles, ate a few cakes, and swept away all the dishes.

"My little brother has a good appetite. I could eat so much when I was young..." Jiang Laobo smiled kindly and asked him if he was full.

"I'm full. It's so good for my appetite." Ye Fan laughed.

Uncle Jiang cleaned up the dishes and poured tea for him again. There were guests here, and his face was full of smiles, and he was really happy.

"Uncle, do you live here alone?" Ye Fan began to ask.

"Yes." The old man began to wipe the table again.

"The old man's table is already very clean. You can see that it is shiny. If you wipe it again, it can be used as a mirror.

"I'm old and have nothing to do. I can't help but want to wipe it." Uncle Jiang put down the rag. He shook his head and sat down.

"Do you have any relatives?" Ye Fan asked carefully, for fear of making the old man sad.

"Yes, there is also a granddaughter."

Although the old man was laughing, Ye Fan saw a hidden worry in his eyes, as if there was some sadness.

What's the matter? What happened to Tingting? Ye Fan has doubts in his heart.

"Won't she live with you?"

"No, she is practicing with people, but this child is very filial and will come back to see me every half a month." The old man was very gratified.

But Ye Fan was even more suspicious, because the old man definitely had a hidden worry, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, walked out of the tavern, walked around the town, and sensed everything around him.

He didn't find the monks. There were no people from the Jiang family here. They were all ordinary people. Soon, he returned to the bistro.

"Come on, I'll have another bowl of tea.

" Uncle Jiang said hello and didn't ask him why he went back.

"Uncle, do you remember me?" Ye Fan's bones are ringing. To restore his original appearance, he needs to ask what happened, and he really can't rest assured about the two grandchildren.

"The child is you", Uncle Jiang's turbid old eyes were wide open and a little surprised.

Years later, Ye Fan's appearance has changed. He is already fifteen or sixteen years old, but the old man still recognized it quickly.

"Child*..." The old man was very excited.

"Uncle Jiang, sit down and speak slowly if you have something to say." Ye Fan helped him and sat on the chair in front of the stove.

"I heard Tingting say that you have made a big disturbance, and many people are catching you." Uncle Jiang is very worried.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "I live a good life. Don't worry. No one can vote for me."

"Tingting said that she should practice well every time she came back. I'm also worried about you when I can save you in the future.

Ye Fan was very moved. Xiao Tingting was only four or five years old when they separated. I thought that in the past few years, she might not be able to remember him at such a young age. I didn't expect that this sensible child would still remember him and want to save him.

The ancient sacred body stirred up endless disturbances in the northern region. With sacred objects, it spread to the Jiang family, and even Xiao Tingting had heard of it.

Uncle Jiang took Ye Fan by the old man's hand, let him sit next to him, looked at him carefully, and said, "It's okay, as long as it's okay."

"What the hell happened to my uncle? Why didn't you live in Jiang's house?"

"There are all monks there, and only I am an ordinary person. I'm not used to living in the sky.

"I'm afraid there's something else?" Ye Fan asked.

The old man nodded and said, "I don't want to listen to those rumors. I can live on my own."

Ye Fan suddenly became angry and said, "You are so old, how dare they let you out?"

He already knew that the Jiang family was sorry for Uncle Jiang's father, Jiang Zhe, which made a generation of geniuses leave their hometown and die with hatred. Now, how can you do this to Uncle Jiang?

"No, I have to come out and don't want to live there. Those people are all immortals for me. I live in the palace on the clouds. I'm really uncomfortable. I don't even have anyone to chat with.

"What's wrong with Tingting? Is there something wrong?" Ye Fan always feels that there is something hidden.

"My poor granddaughter may not live to be 20 years old." Uncle Jiang's face was flooded with turbid tears. Ye Fan was shocked and said, "What the hell happened?"

"What kind of Taiyin body is Tingting? They said they would meet the sky*..." Uncle Jiang burst into tears.

When she first entered Jiang's house, Tingting practiced thousands of miles a day. Many geniuses are ashamed, and talent shocks a group of antiques.

Unfortunately, she was soon found out by the old antiques of the Jiang family. She was a rare Taiyin body in the world. In terms of physique, it is super powerful.

However, such people can't live for a long time, and most of them will be broken. Since ancient times, except for one or two people in the history of cultivation, no one has lived more than 20 years old.

After being found to be this kind of physique, Uncle Jiang heard a lot of rumors. He is a mortal. The Jiang family are all monks, and they can fly away. He is very lonely here and doesn't want to hear those words, so he strongly demanded to move out.

Through Uncle Jiang's description. Ye Fan was keenly aware that the Jiang family was very complicated and seemed to have two factions.

Uncle Jiang and Xiao Tingting are the descendants of the god king Jiang Taixu. This person is not enough, but they are very strong and take good care of Xiao Tingting.

People from the other lineage are very cold, and most of the rumors come from them.

"That won't let you live in such a shabby tavern!" Ye Fan was very dissatisfied.

"People close to Tingting built a mansion for me in a big city inhabited by mortals. But I'm not used to it. I'm old and always nostalgic. I like the tavern in the small town of Nanyu, so I came here.

"Tingting*..."

"Tingting herself is very optimistic, but *..." The old man's eyes are cloudy again.

Xiao Tingting's cultivation is fast. In less than five years, she has been a little monk on the other side. You should know that she is not yet nine years old.

Many of the elders of the Jiang family were shocked. The speed of Taiyin's body practice is too amazing. Unfortunately, it will be broken, which really makes them feel a pity.

Ye Fan was also surprised. This was almost a once a year, which reminded him of Xia Jiuyou, who was already a strong man at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Xiao Tingting's practice speed was absolutely comparable to that.

The old monks who were close to Xiao Tingting tried all kinds of ways to go through ancient books and prepare all kinds of elixirs, but they had no effect. In the end, they were helpless.

"Is there really nothing we can do?" Ye Fan thought of the cute little Tingting's life. He feels very worried.

"I heard them say that the fruit of the earth must be found in order to avoid the body of Taiyin." Uncle Jiang's worries between his eyebrows couldn't melt.

Ye Fan's heart suddenly jumped. After the human fruit is ripe, it is the fruit of the earth's life, which is comparable to the ancient magic medicine and is rare.

Unfortunately, both the ancient magic medicine and the fruit of the earth have almost disappeared, and the old saint and the old emperor who had little life in their later years can't be found.

If it can be found, it can make them regenerate, and its value is immeasurable! Unfortunately, I have never heard that anyone has found it.

"Don't worry, uncle, I can find the fruit of life. Xiao Tingting will be fine."

"Can you find the child?" Uncle Jiang opened his eyes wide, then shook his head and said, "You don't have to comfort me. I have accepted this reality."

"I have cut out the human fruit from the stone. When it is ripe, it is the fruit of earth life. I think I can cut out this kind of fruit in the future."

"Really?" Uncle Jiang was very surprised and said, "They said that unless Yuan Tianshi comes back to life. Only then can there be a glimmer of hope to find the fruit of life.

Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said, "The reason why I say this is that I got the inheritance of Yuan Tianshi. Xiao Tingting's business is all about me. Even if I can't cut the fruit of the earth, I will find a way to help her find an ancient magic medicine.

"Really..." Really?" Uncle Jiang choked excitedly, grabbed Ye Fan with a rough old hand, and asked over and over again.

"Really, don't worry!" Ye Fan responded positively.

"In a few days, it's time for Tingting to come back to see me again. Let's meet Tingting, kid."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Of course I want to see her. It's almost five years. I don't know what the little girl looks like."

The wind is cold and the snow is heavy. Ye Fan has been paying attention to all kinds of news these days. He hopes that Jiang Taixu, the god king, can walk out of Zishan Mountain alive.

But he was a little worried, even though King Jiang Shen was still alive. Most of them don't have much longevity, so I'm afraid it's not enough to deter all the saints.

"If only there were a few earthly fruits." He shook his head, which was too unrealistic.

"If you can cut out a complete magic medicine in the divine city, it can also be solved." He really hopes that Jiang, the god king, is too weak and can live for a long time. In this way, Xiao Tingting will be sheltered, and no one dares to provoke her.

"It's a pity that the old emperors of the Immortal God Dynasty have hundreds of millions of miles of rivers and mountains, and they can't get the ancient magic medicine."

Four days later, a little girl landed in the town in the wind and snow. He jumped into the tavern.

"Where's my lord...", "Tingting!" Uncle Jiang greeted him quickly.

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about me all the time." The little girl is dressed in white, whiter than ice and snow. Like a porcelain doll, she is very beautiful and cute, and her face is full of happy smiles.

Uncle Jiang touched her head and said, "How have you been in the past half month?"

"Very good, Tingting is very happy. My ancestors gave me special permission to read the first half of the Hengyu Sutra.

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