After arriving at a house filled with an ancient style, the man picked up a teapot and poured the brewed Wild Mountain Snow Lotus Tea into a large tea bowl.
"Ru Lan, Feng'er, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some? I just had Ah Qun turn into a snow lotus two days ago. "The man turned around and asked.
Ji Ru Lan was not in the mood to drink tea. She couldn't wait to get down to business, but she could only respectfully bow and say, "Your daughter-in-law is not thirsty. Father, please enjoy."
Ye Feng also weakly shook his head, "Thank you, Grandfather. I …" "I'm not thirsty either."
Seeing that they didn't drink, the man didn't ask any more questions. After sitting down, he took a big gulp of a bowl and clicked his tongue in enjoyment.
After that, he waved at Ye Feng and said, "Come here, let grandpa take your pulse."
Ye Feng's face was bitter as he carefully walked towards his grandfather.
"Hey, you child, what are you afraid of? Come, come, come to grandpa's side. Why are you so slow after taking a few steps?"
Ye Feng hurriedly quickened his pace, not daring to delay any longer.
Although he had spent most of his life in the Ye Clan, he didn't have many opportunities to interact with his grandfather.
After all, his grandfather was a War God.
Although the War God's personality had always been gentle. No one had ever seen him angry. No one had ever seen him reprimand anyone.
However … In front of such an epic expert who had experienced five hundred years of experience, even the grandson of a direct descendant felt pressured.
The War God grabbed Ye Feng's wrist and took his pulse. Then, he let go.
"It has indeed been crippled. There is not a single trace of cultivation left. If he were to cultivate again, he would need to recuperate for more than ten years." The War God said.
Ji Ru Lan cried, "Father, you have to avenge Feng'er! That villain called Ye Fan had targeted Feng'er time and time again. Poor Feng'er, who had trained hard for more than ten years, was gone just like that! "Woo woo …"
The War God laughed and said, "Ru Lan, don't cry yet. Why don't you tell me how you want me to help?"
Hearing this, Ji Ru Lan wiped her tears and said with resentment in her eyes, "Daughter-in-law thinks that since that villain dared to hurt Feng'er, he didn't put our Ye Clan in his eyes! Father might as well just kill him and get rid of a great calamity for the world! "
"Oh... You want me to help Feng'er kill that Ye Fan?
"Daughter-in-law knows that dealing with such a small character would harm your status, father. However, Long Yuan is simply unwilling to help his own son, so I can only beg you, father." As Ji Ru Lan spoke, she was about to cry again.
As the War God listened, he poured another bowl of tea and handed it to Ye Feng. His eyes asked if he wanted to drink it.
Ye Feng hurriedly shook his head to show that he did not dare. How could he dare to drink the tea poured by the War God? Even if it was his own grandfather, he wouldn't dare!
The War God smiled and didn't force it. He took a sip and said, "Let me ask first, that Ye Fan, why did he cripple Feng'er's power? Is there a reason? "
Hearing this question, Ji Ru Lan's eyes flickered, while Ye Feng's face stiffened.
"Feng'er did something slightly wrong, but …" "That Ye Fan's personality is violent and lawless. He didn't even give Feng'er a chance to explain and repent, so he crippled Feng'er's power." Ji Ru Lan replied.
Ye Feng was drenched in cold sweat. One of the main reasons why he didn't dare to come and beg his grandfather was because he didn't dare to open his mouth and say that he was plotting against Ling Yu Wei.
"Oh..." "So that's how it is." However, the War God didn't ask for the specific reason. Instead, he asked, "That guy called Ye Fan, how old is he?"
Ji Ru Lan was a little puzzled, but she still replied, "It seems …" He's about the same age as Feng'er, a few months older. "
"Then we're of the same age." The War God said with a smile.
Ye Feng's face turned pale as he hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Grandson's skills are inferior! I've lost face for grandpa! "Grandpa, forgive me!"
"Haha …" The War God laughed and helped him up. He said, "What's there for me to be ashamed of? It's not like I'm the one who's been crippled … "" You child, what a strange thing to say. "
Ye Feng's face turned hot again. He wanted nothing more than to rush out of the door. He really didn't dare to face his grandfather.
The War God stood up and walked to the door. Looking at the distant sky, he said, "Ru Lan, Feng'er, I can't go and kill that Ye Fan.
Because, even if I can kill him for you now, there will be someone else in the future who will cripple Feng'er …
If you want to take back what belongs to you, you have to rely on yourself. I'm already over five hundred years old, and I can't protect you for the rest of your lives, understand? "
When Ji Ru Lan heard this, she hurriedly said, "Father! But Feng'er had already lost all of his cultivation … Even if he were to cultivate again, who knows how long it would take for him to return to his previous level. Would he have to wait for decades for revenge?!
The War God turned around and said with a smile, "According to normal training methods, it would take decades. However, there are many shortcuts to cultivation.
Feng'er had only lost his cultivation, and it wasn't like he had forgotten how to practice ancient martial arts. As long as he thought of a way to quickly make up for his cultivation, he would naturally be able to do so. If everything went smoothly, he might even be able to recover in a month … "
A month!? He could recover his Spirit Condensation cultivation in a month!?
When Ji Ru Lan and Ye Feng heard this, they couldn't help but reveal a look of hope.
If someone else said this, they definitely wouldn't believe it. However, if the War God said this, then there must be a way to quickly help Ye Feng recover his strength!
"Grandfather!" What should I do?! Grandson will listen to grandpa! "Ye Feng said excitedly.
"Don't be in a hurry to talk about the cultivation method. Let me ask you." The War God smiled playfully and said, "You and that young man called Ye Fan have the same surname and are about the same age.
Logically speaking, you come from our Ye Clan. Your bloodline is pure, and your aptitude is also top-notch. All of your cultivation conditions are the best. Why are you not his match? Do you know the reason? "
Ye Feng stood rooted to the ground, blankly shaking his head.
Ji Ru Lan said unhappily, "Father, it must be that Ye Fan who used a crooked cultivation method to take advantage of me!"
The War God laughed and said, "Which door is crooked? Which path is evil? There were three thousand great Daos, and if you could walk through each of them and go far, it would be a good path!
In the path of cultivation, there were only strong and weak, no good or evil! Could it be that a kind-hearted person would definitely be able to defeat a vicious person? Isn't this nonsense? "
"Grandson does not know, please guide me, grandfather!" Ye Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
The War God nodded and said, "Do you remember when you were young, grandfather told you to read the 'Records of the Grand Historian'?"
"Grandson remembers …" Ye Feng was a little puzzled. He didn't know why the War God mentioned that.
The War God said, "Since you were young, you have thought that as the eldest grandson of the Ye Clan, you only need to cultivate a body of skills, but you disdain to read the classics.
Do you know, there was an ancient sage, Su Qin, who once said, 'Even if I have Luoyang, how can I wear the seal of the six countries?'
Su Qin united the six countries to resist Qin, wearing the seal of the six countries, unparalleled in the world, since ancient times!
He had been poor since he was young, and was despised by his family. If he had two hectares of land in his hometown and lived a good life, how could he have studied so hard and become a famous scholar? "
The War God walked to Ye Feng's side and pulled him up, saying, "The difference between you and Ye Fan is that you have had thousands of acres of fertile land since you were young, and that Ye Fan …" You can't eat, and your life is on the line.
If you want to win against him, you have to be mentally prepared to lose everything. If he can endure hardships, you can also endure hardships. In fact, you have to endure even more hardships than him in order to catch up.
If you don't pay the price, you will never be his match! "
When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel the blood in his body burning. His scalp went numb as he gritted his teeth and said, "Grandfather, I can endure hardships. Please ask me, how can I kill Ye Fan! "
The corner of the War God's mouth revealed a mysterious smile, "Don't worry, after you finish eating, grandpa will teach you."
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