Li ruohai looked at ye Ziheng, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

Ye Ziheng is a little regretful. The story he just made up is not too bullshit. How can people believe this kind of story.

But let ye Ziheng didn't expect all of them, Li ruohai actually thought of it.

"I see."

Li ruohai said, with a faint smile on his face, without a trace of doubt.

Ye Ziheng is a face ignorant force, elder brother this kind of story you all believe! Do you really practice your brain.

But in fact, Li ruohai believed ye Ziheng's words, not because his mind was damaged by practice, but because such things had happened in martial arts and Taoism, and there were not a few of them.

Some old people in the martial arts world often go down to the world to find suitable disciples when they have nothing to do. They either take them back to the sect directly and accept them as their own disciples, or they first pass on some sets of martial arts and martial arts skills to him. After a period of time, they will see if there is any progress. If there are some, they will be disciples in the sect.

One of the most famous things is that the true biography disciple who was accepted by Xianhe Zhenren five years ago suddenly came out, and directly reached the level of third grade.

However, the highest level of Sanpin is not the most important. The most important thing is that the true disciple, until he was brought out by immortal crane and appeared in front of the public, did not know that there was martial arts in the world, let alone what level of cultivation he had reached.

And Li ruohai thinks that the ye Ziheng in front of him may be another lucky person who is favored by the senior people who travel around the world.

"Does brother ye know the name of the master who passed on your skills?"

Li ruohai asked again.

Ye Ziheng was speechless for a while, but since others believed it, he kept on making it up.

"I don't know. After he passed the skill to me, he flew away directly against the sky."

Li ruohai nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Well, brother Li, it's getting late. My parents are still waiting for me at home."

Li ruohai's face showed a trace of apology and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I forgot about it. I'll take you home now."

Li ruohai said, stood up, but seemed to think of something, bent down to open the drawer, found the paper and pen, and then wrote a string of numbers on it.

"Your master is not with you now. You may not understand some things that are too cultivated. This is my phone number. If you have any problems in practice or other problems, you can come to me."

With that, Li ruohai handed ye Ziheng a note with his telephone number in his hand.

Ye Ziheng hesitated for a while, but finally reached out to take the note.

"Thank you very much, brother Li."

Li ruohai is a faint smile.

He didn't think ye Ziheng should thank him, but he should thank ye Ziheng.

A mortal who can be admired by a real man must have something that ordinary people can't match. When the next day, ye Ziheng is brought back to the ancestral gate by the real person, and his status rises slowly. Then he may be able to mix some benefits.

In fact, Li ruohai is fawning on ye Ziheng, but it is not right to flatter him. To be more accurate, he should be investing in ye Ziheng.

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