The maidservants guarding the door saw Zhang Shiping push the door out, all of them were smiling, their brows and eyes crooked when they smiled. All four of them saluted Zhang Shiping, their voices were as clear as a bell.

Zhang Shiping nodded slightly. He walked over, picked up a white towel that was still warm, wiped his hands, and then let the maids who came to wait for him to wash leave.

On the other hand, I walked around the Xufu Lake to relax the fatigue of recent days. At this moment, the sun was just right, the leaves were whirling, the ground was speckled with light, and the wind was blowing from the lake. Zhang Shiping walked to the railing by the lake and watched several colorful carps swimming slowly.

When these colorful carps saw Zhang Shiping approaching, they were not startled away, but swam closer.

In the lake pavilion, a man in a white Confucian shirt was holding a volume of books. The occasional coughing sound from the pavilion caught Zhang Shiping's attention.

The pavilion in the lake is about a hundred meters away from the shore, Zhang Shiping's eyes flashed, and he looked over there to a young man who was reading a book, and a book boy stood beside him.

The young man who was studying looked a little pale, and Zhang Shiping felt that he looked a little familiar when he saw the man.

It's just that Zhang Shiping couldn't remember who this person was for a while, but he was sure he had seen it before. He lightly tapped the railing with his fingers a few times, and then his expression suddenly changed. It turned out that it was the pair of young master and servant he had seen in the boat the day before yesterday.

So they were destined, Zhang Shiping tapped the ground with his toes, the person rose out of thin air, crossed the railing, and then tapped the water surface, and in a blink of an eye, the person floated over a distance of 100 meters.

Under the reminder of the book boy, the young master saw Zhang Shiping coming by stepping on the water, Xu Zilong put down the scroll, when he returned home yesterday, he heard that an immortal teacher had come to the mansion, it seems that this is the one.

Xu Zilong didn't dare to neglect, stood up to greet him, "Xu Zilong from the Xu family has met Zhang Xianshi." He coughed a few times, and quickly covered it with his hand. After the cough stopped, he said embarrassedly: "Zilong is rude."

Zhang Shiping watched him up and down, saw that his face was full of sickness, his muscles and bones were very loose, and his standard hands were weak, so he made some judgments in his heart.

"Master Xu didn't ask the doctor to come over and have a look?"

"It's not a serious illness. When I was in Taixue years ago, I asked the old imperial doctor in the palace to see it. It's nothing serious. He said that I will recover if I walk around a lot and strengthen my bones and muscles. Zilong thank you for your concern!"

Zhang Shiping looked at Xu Zilong with his hands behind his back, it seemed that he was another sick person.

"Let me see, take it easy." Zhang Shiping put his hand on Xu Zilong's shoulder, his mana slowly recuperated, and he stopped after recuperating his body. It was like borrowing the rent for his room on the boat that night.

Xu Zilong was shocked when Zhang Shiping put his hands on his shoulders, but when he heard Zhang Shiping's very gentle tone, his heart instantly settled down, and then Xu Zilong felt warm all over his body. He hadn't felt so comfortable in several months. It's cool.

He also felt a lot lighter, and this feeling came quickly. After Zhang Shiping raised his hand, it went away faster, his throat was not so uncomfortable, and his breathing was much stronger.

Xu Zilong had seen Zhang Shiping's method before, and it really was the method of the immortal family, and he bowed sincerely to thank him.

"I just helped you take care of your body a little bit. If you want to be healthy, you still need to exercise a lot on your own." Zhang Shiping told Xu Zilong. After all, this person may be the old man's grandson, and he is not considered an outsider.

After Zhang Shiping admired the budding lotus in the pavilion for a while, he left under the watchful eyes of Xu Zilong, master and servant.

After leaving the Huzhong Pavilion, Zhang Shiping returned to the room of Tingtao Yayuan, set up formations, lit the bronze lamps in broad daylight, and concentrated on his cultivation.

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Wujian Mountain, with sharp cliffs and towering cliffs, stands thousands of feet high, towering above the peaks. On the peak, there is a stream flowing down the bottom of the peak along the cliff, and the turbulent waterfall competes for noise. There are many famous and ancient trees on the peak, and the leaf forest is lush.

A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes led eight servants and waited at the foot of the mountain. There were four main roads on Wujian Mountain, and the Xu family sent people to guard at the intersections.

This middle-aged man in fine clothes is called Xu Songyang, he is the second master of the Xu family, the curtain of the carriage has been pulled aside, he is sitting in the carriage, looking towards the mountain road.

In a sandalwood box inside the carriage, there was a mass of black ash, which was his burning talisman, which was specially left by the yellow-faced old man Lin Zhiqi in Xu's house. If something important happened, the people in Xu's mansion could also burn the talisman.

The yellow-faced old man has another matching talisman in his hand, and the two talismans can echo each other, but the range is only more than ten miles away.

The two parties holding the talisman cannot communicate with each other. In the final analysis, this is just a talisman that transmits signals within a range of more than ten miles, which is less effective than ordinary sound transmission talismans.

It's just that this kind of talisman can be activated by burning it with fire, so mortals can also use it.

Second Master Xu has been waiting at the foot of Wujian Mountain for a long time. Although Zhang Shiping politely said that there is no need to call Immortal Master Lin back, everyone in the Xu Mansion dare not neglect. The Xu family and his wife thought about it and discussed it with Mrs. Xu Next, he still decided to invite Lin Zhiqi, Immortal Master Lin, to come back.

That's why Second Master Xu led dozens of people from the Xu Mansion to Wujian Mountain to look for Lin Zhiqi before dawn. The sun in the sky was so high that everyone in the Xu Mansion rushed to Wujian Mountain.

After Xu Songyang burned the talisman, he waited here for a long time, and gradually became a little anxious. He didn't know if other passers-by had received Immortal Lin.

Xu Songyang took off the water bag hanging on the car, took a sip, and thought, he probably hasn't received Lin Xianshi yet. If other passers-by receive Immortal Lin, they should send someone over to notify him.

Just as Xu Songyang was thinking like this, just as he put down the water bag, a domestic servant who was watching outside came down from a boulder in a few steps.

"Second Master, Immortal Master Lin is flying over, right in the middle of the mountain path." The servant immediately rushed over, knelt down on one knee outside the carriage, and said loudly.

Xu Songyang stepped out of the carriage immediately, and someone beside him wanted to come to help him, but this Second Master Xu also has good martial arts, his lightness kung fu is extremely handsome, he tapped his toes lightly on the head of the white horse pulling the cart, and he leaped a few feet forward, standing in front of him, Shouted: "Master Lin Immortal." The voice was thick and strong, resounding in the mountains.

The yellow-faced old man had already seen someone waiting at the foot of the mountain, so he drove the flying magic weapon around in the air, and it landed in front of everyone in a short while. The yellow-faced old man's face was much older than ten years ago. There are faint age spots, but fortunately, he is still in good spirits.

In the mundane world, he lacked aura, so he drove the flying magic weapon all the way from the old forest in the deep mountains of Wujian Mountain, panting slightly.

Lin Zhiqi's talisman left in Xu's mansion changed, which made him lose his interest in playing. He thought that something important happened in the mansion, and he used the talisman he left behind.

He directly drove the flying magic weapon down the mountain, originally thinking of flying directly back to the Xu Mansion in Xuzhou, but when he saw the second son of the Xu family at the foot of the mountain, he came down to ask what happened?

The tea-tray-shaped flying magic weapon shrunk to the size of a palm, and flew into Lin Zhiqi's hand, and he put it into the storage bag.

Lin Zhiqi adjusted his breathing a little, looked at the second son of the Xu family who had a relaxed expression and no anxiety or worry between his brows, it seemed that there should be no life-or-death matters in Xu's residence.

But things still need to be asked clearly. After all, they have used the magic talisman to send him a special message. There should be something important. He even used a magic talisman to send a message to this old man."

He has already told his daughter that he will go back when Xu Fu's birthday~lightnovelpub.net~ is tomorrow, and they can't even wait for a day? What the **** happened. Thinking of this, the yellow-faced old man couldn't help staring at Xu Songyang, wanting to know the answer from him.

Xu Songyang has good bones, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the Xu family is a wealthy family, so none of the resources needed for martial arts training have been left behind, and he is also considered diligent, so his own skills are already extremely deep.

Perhaps the experience of fighting is not as good as that of a person who licks blood with a knife, but in terms of skill alone, he can be regarded as a top-notch master.

But it was such a first-rate expert, under Lin Zhiqi's gaze, the hairs on his body stood up unconsciously, as if this shriveled old man was more terrifying than a tiger.

He has also met this Immortal Master Lin several times in the mansion in the past few years. He is usually just an old man walking around with a teapot, and he has also seen some of his immortal methods.

Xu Songyang thought that as long as he could get close to Immortal Lin, he would be able to win the fight with his own martial arts.

But now he no longer has this idea. Lin Zhiqi's unintentional aura just now has made him unable to resist. He said respectfully: "Yesterday, a fairy master in the mansion came to visit you on purpose. He is two years old. In his early teens, his surname is Zhang and his name is Shiping."

"It turned out to be this kid," the old man said to Xu Songyang with a flick of his eyebrows and beard when he heard Zhang Shiping coming, "Why does the old man need to go to greet this kid when he comes?"

Xu Songyang smiled, he was not easy to talk about the matters between the immortal masters.

Lin Zhiqi was just talking, he walked quickly towards the carriage, and after getting into the carriage, he said, "Songyang, why don't you leave?"

Xu Songyang quickly responded, and also got into the carriage.

The coachman jumped on the front of the car, waved his whip, "drive, drive", and the carriage was speeding on the road.