Cultivating Immortality Begins with Selling Oneself

Chapter 138 Strange Man
At the same time, Shen Fuyu also felt the joy coming from the Qingfeng Sword.

Unknowingly, Shen Fuyu and Qingfeng Sword established a connection and were able to sense each other's emotions.

"Come again!"

The old man in black robe took out a wooden stick from somewhere and deliberately lowered his cultivation level, fighting back and forth with Shen Fuyu.

"You have already mastered the first move of the sword technique. Next is the second move. Watch carefully."

Even an ordinary wooden stick, in the hands of the old man in black robe, seemed like a divine weapon, emitting extraordinary power. Only when the old man in black robe deliberately suppressed it did it fail to cause any changes in the world.

The wooden stick seemed to be infused with a soul, and all the spiritual energy nearby condensed on the stick, forming a beautiful sword flower. Then, the sword energy came straight towards Shen Fuyu. Shen Fuyu widened his eyes, and the black-robed old man's actions just now kept echoing in his mind. He was unable to react for a moment, and seeing that the sword energy was about to hit Shen Fuyu, Shen Fuyu rolled on the ground.

A crisis was narrowly avoided.

Shen Fuyu slowly exhaled, and then imitated the movements of the old man in black robe, learning every move exactly.

Although his power was not as great as that of the old man in black robe, he finally learned it.

"Qingfeng, you've found a good master."

"But what's the point of having a good vision? Shen Fuyu will eventually have to call me Master."

The old man in black robe laughed wildly while not forgetting to fight with Shen Fuyu. He felt that he had the upper hand over Qingfeng Sword. The old man in black robe looked at Shen Fuyu with a very pleasing look, and no longer had the extreme disgust as before.

It was not until Shen Fuyu had exhausted all his strength that he completely learned the second move of the sword technique.

Shen Fuyu slumped on the ground, with the Qingfeng Sword placed aside. Shen Fuyu was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers, let alone hold the sword.

She was breathing heavily.

Shen Fuyu took out a bamboo tube from his storage ring and drank a few sips of water before he came to his senses.

Although his body was extremely tired, Shen Fuyu was in very good spirits and his eyes were bright.

Feeling the exhilarating feeling after meeting a worthy opponent, Shen Fuyu was extremely excited. Originally, he cultivated immortality for self-protection, but now Shen Fuyu really liked it.

She enjoys this feeling.

"Give."

The old man in black robe threw a pill to Shen Fuyu.

Shen Fuyu ate it without saying a word, and immediately, all his exhausted energy was restored to 100%.

"Master, what is this?"

"Spirit Replenishing Pill."

The old man in black robe rolled his eyes, looking disgusted with his cheap disciple's inexperienced appearance. He felt in his pocket and threw a small jade bottle to Shen Fuyu.

"Look at how poor you are."

"Thank you, Master. It's wonderful to have a child like yours, a treasure."

Shen Fuyu's sweet words seemed to be free of charge and kept coming out. The old man in black robe twitched his mouth. Why didn't he realize before that Shen Fuyu was his mother.

"Master, do we want to have another round?"

Shen Fuyu regained his strength and immediately raised the Qingfeng Sword, wanting to continue fighting with the old man in black robe. Such opportunities were rare, and Shen Fuyu cherished them especially. The old man in black robe looked at Shen Fuyu, and seeing that Shen Fuyu's eyes were full of seriousness, the old man in black robe rolled his eyes.

"Who do you think I am? Giving you free training? You're dreaming."

Shen Fuyu sighed. Although he had long been accustomed to the black-robed old man's mood swings, he still felt very sorry for losing the opportunity to practice.

She showed her small white teeth and said, "Master, if you want to take me away in the future, just call me anytime. There's no need to go through the trouble of stealing me out. I can follow you by myself."

The main thing was that when he opened his eyes, he found his body in the air. It was so scary that Shen Fuyu's little heart could not bear it.

The black-robed old man took out a fruit from somewhere and took a bite. "Do you think I'm rare to see you? I just heard you got the Qingfeng Sword and wanted to see an old acquaintance." "No wonder you're so protective of the Shen sisters. They even gave you the Qingfeng Sword." The black-robed old man smiled maliciously. "Shen Fuyu, tell me, if the Shen sisters learn about the Qingfeng Sword's specialness in the future, will they regret it? Will you two become enemies because of your own interests?"

That's right.

The old man in black robe is trying to sow discord.

The old man in black robe didn't believe that the Shen sisters could remain indifferent in the face of huge interests and calmly give the benefits to Shen Fuyu.

The Shen sisters are able to give up the Qingfeng Sword now, firstly because they are young, and secondly because they are not aware of the special nature of the Qingfeng Sword.

What about when you grow up?

There was obvious malice in the eyes of the old man in black robe, and Shen Fuyu pursed his lips.

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but I know that the eldest and second young ladies are sincere at this moment. A moment between people is enough."

If the Shen sisters really changed in the future, what would Shen Fuyu do? A trace of worry flashed in Shen Fuyu's eyes.

Human nature is too complicated, and Shen Fuyu is unwilling to test it.

"The Shen family has always had excellent character."

A sentence inexplicably emerged in Shen Fuyu's mind. After a moment of surprise, Shen Fuyu found that it seemed like the Qingfeng Sword was talking to her.

"Master, I seem to be able to hear Qingfeng Sword talking." Shen Fuyu said in a shocked tone.

The black-robed old man rolled his eyes and slapped Shen Fuyu on the head, "Idiot."

"The divine sword is intelligent. You are the master of the Qingfeng Sword. There must be a connection between the two. You can naturally sense the Qingfeng Sword's emotions. As long as the Qingfeng Sword wants to, you can also hear the Qingfeng Sword speaking."

"I see."

Shen Fuyu held the Qingfeng Sword in his arms like a treasure and loved it very much.

Soon, the figure of the old man in black robe disappeared in the air. Shen Fuyu had long been accustomed to the old man in black robe's elusive behavior. After taking a simple bath, Shen Fuyu went back to his room to rest.

He did not notice that there was a black figure standing in the corner of the wall, holding a sword in his arms, his body straight, with a cold and outstanding temperament.

It’s Shen Yi.

Obviously, he noticed the behavior of Shen Fuyu and the old man in black robe.

……

The next day.

Plum Blossom Garden.

Mrs. Shen sat in the main seat, with a man kneeling opposite her.

The middle-aged man had already gained weight, his face was greasy, and his body was trembling, revealing a flattering look.

"Madam, why did you bring me here so suddenly?"

"I haven't done anything to offend Madam, have I? If there is anything, Madam, please tell me, and I will tell you everything I know."

"Madam, I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a three-year-old baby crying for food below me. I ask for nothing more than my life."

The middle-aged man lowered his posture very low, almost burying his head in his chest, and didn't even dare to look up at Mrs. Shen.

The middle-aged man had long been terrified of this kind of noble person. If he hadn't been smart, he would have been dead by now.

Shen Fuyu saw this scene as soon as he entered Plum Blossom Garden. Shen Fuyu blinked and was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly reacted.

(End of this chapter)