After accompanying Xun Tian for a while, Yan Ziying and his wife left, leaving Xun Tian and He Wu alone in the room.

For a moment, the room was eerily quiet, and the atmosphere became extremely subtle.

"It seems that you have kept this place very clean while I was away." After a while, Xun Tian smiled as he looked at the neatly arranged and spotless items in the room.

He Wu lowered his head and replied softly: "After the young master left, I had nothing else to do except practice, so I packed up."

"Yeah." Xun Tian nodded, and at the same time he found that it was good to have someone by his side.

After practicing for a period of time, after much thought, Xun Tian walked out of the room and then went to the practice room.

After sorting out his training ideas, Xun Tian found that only the Tornado Storm and Metal Hammer skills had yet to be realized.

Therefore, he came to a single practice room to gain insights.

The Art of Controlling Objects made him understand the truth that if he wants to control more things, he needs to learn to perceive them first.

Taking out Mjolnir, Xuntian sensed it carefully and found that Mjolnir was more inclined to the art of thunder and lightning.

Although he can use Mjolnir to exert his metal hammer skills, if he wants to realize the potential of his metal hammer skills, he must first control the ubiquitous golden energy in space.

Using the Xianyi Fist and using the golden energy as proof, Xun Tian began to put his thoughts into the space around his body.

Traces of golden energy began to appear within the field of vision, and became particularly clear when consciously perceived.

Half a day later, Xun Tian sensed ten thousand golden auras.

This means that he has controlled a trace of Jin Xing's power, and the power of Xianyi Fist has been raised to a new level.

At the same time, he used the golden energy in the air to condense a metal hammer, and a hammer force emerged within a space of five hundred miles.

The space covered by the hammer force is heavy and depressing.

After a slight induction, Xun Tian gathered the momentum in the hammer body, and swung the hammer forward.

Although it hit the air, the air wave generated by its power still made the entire training room buzz.

Xun Tian felt that with the help of the power of the Holy Body, combined with the use of Thor's Hammer, and then adding another skill to it to superimpose, and blending the two forces of heaven and earth, the power of one hammer can be maximized.

So he named these superimposed hammer skills Shattering Sky.

Because he believes that one day he will be able to smash the sky with this hammer.

Then he began to sense the aura of water movement again. After all, the harpoon skill was a water movement technique.

The five elements of Xianyi Quan are coordinated with the energy of water, so after another half day, he realized a trace of the energy of water.

The power of the Xianyi Fist skill increased a lot, and combined with the power of the harpoon, Xun Tian began to understand and see if he could control the power of the two water movements.

After another five days, Xun Tian finally sensed two traces of water movement.

However, at this time, due to the constant use of his thoughts, his mental energy was too much, so he returned to his residence to rest.

This sleep lasted eight days.

During this period, Yan Ziying and his wife came over once and checked on Xun Tian. They found that he had practiced excessively and would be fine after resting, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

When he woke up eight days later, Xun Tian opened his eyes and felt that his energy had been restored. He freshened up and then came to the medicine garden that he had not been to in the past few years.

After taking a breath of the fairy mist released from the fairy medicine in the garden, Xun Tian felt refreshed.

At the same time, after Xianwu was absorbed by Xuntian, many of the Yan family's children who managed the medicine field also appeared.

Xun Tian glanced at it, and finally his eyes rested on a human figure.

This person was a guest of the Yan family. Xun Tian did not expect that he would appear in the Yan Garden, so he walked over out of curiosity.

Walking closer, Xun Tian called out: "Sir."

Guest Qing of the Yan family continued to take care of the herbs without raising his head, and asked casually: "What are you doing here?"

"I see that your husband is an expert, so I came here to pay you a visit."

Xun Tian said sincerely, and the guest Qing of the Yan family said: "I'm very busy now, you can come over in the evening."

Xun Tian then asked: "Excuse me, where do you live, sir?"

The guest of the Yan family waited for a long time before replying: "I live in the house to the east of Yaoyuan."

Ever since meeting Yan Nu, the guest of the Yan family has always had a feeling of déjà vu, but couldn't explain why.

Now that I saw him coming to see me, I naturally wanted to know more about him.

As soon as it got dark, Xun Tian entered the medicine garden.

After checking around, I found that there was no one in the medicine field. It seemed that the people in the medicine field had already finished their work.

Xun Tian smelled the fragrance of the medicine and strolled comfortably among it.

He suddenly discovered that if he stayed in the medicine garden for a long time, his physical fitness would slowly improve.

After all, these herbs are rich in energy that can enhance the quality of the physical body.

Especially herbs that are constantly growing are emitting this energy all the time.

Of course, the effects of medicinal herbs are far more than this, and they need to be further studied by the world.

To the east of the medicine garden, there are hundreds of thatched houses built with Zhicao, and disciples of the medicine garden live in the thatched houses.

Among them, there is an inconspicuous thatched house, which is the residence of the guests of the Yan family.

Many people remember the day when the guest of the Yan family first came to Yan Mansion, Yan Mansion specially prepared an extremely spacious and comfortable villa for him.

But unexpectedly, he refused frankly and said that he was born as a disciple of the Medicine Garden and was accustomed to the quiet and elegant life in the Medicine Garden.

Therefore, he has lived with the disciples of Yaoyuan for these years. He will only leave Yaoyuan when something important happens in Yan Mansion.

Xun Tian came to the thatched house and searched one by one. It didn't take long before he found the guest of the Yan family sitting cross-legged on the thatched roof looking into the void.

His eyes are as deep as the starry sky, as if he can tolerate everything in the world.

Xun Tian smiled and said: "Sir, you are very interested, but it is a pity that there are no stars or moon tonight."

"But you brought good wine."

Xun Tian was startled for a moment, then smiled: "I didn't expect that sir is also a good drinker."

Xun Tian came to sit next to the guest Qing of the Yan family, and took out twenty jars of fairy grass brewing from the wishful bag.

Xiancao Niang, as the name suggests, is a wine made from Xiancao.

However, all Xuntian brought was a jar of top-quality fairy grass brewing that required one hundred thousand immortal stones, which he specially drove to Tianbao Tower with his divine sword to purchase.

Therefore, after the 20% discount, there were not many fairy stones left in his gem card.

After a while, the guest of the Yan family took a sip of the fairy grass brew and praised: "The best fairy grass is mixed with the blood of dragons and phoenixes and brewed for hundreds of years. You are really interested in making the fairy grass brew that has been stored for 20,000 years."

Xun Tian drank a jar of immortal wine, then looked up at the dark night sky, and after a long time he said: "I once knew an old friend."

"Who?" Yan's guest asked calmly.

Xun Tian looked at his husband with a smile, and then replied: "Nai Ruoshui."

A sharp light burst out from the eyes of Yanjia Keqing, who was originally Gu Jingwubo, and then disappeared in a flash: "How old are you, how do you know him?"

Xun Tian suddenly became interested: "Does it mean that Sir also knows him?"

The words have been stated clearly and are self-evident.

The guest of the Yan family suddenly turned his head to Xun Tian, ​​and after looking at him for a long time, he asked: "How do you know him?"

Xun Tian thought for a moment, then looked into the deep void, and then used his magic to write a few words on a stick of grass and handed it to the guest of the Yan family.

After Yan's guest took it, he glanced at it, his heart filled with ups and downs.

He did not expect that the evil heir of the Yan Mansion in front of him was actually the young man he had saved with all his life in his previous life.

The guest of the Yan family is Nai Ruoshui.

When the Xun family was in trouble, he risked his life to save Xun Tian with serious injuries.

Later, he was hunted by that group of people again, and by chance, he met Yan Xuelou, the eldest young master of the Yan Mansion.

The two hit it off immediately and soon became close friends.

Yan Xuelou suggested that he let him disguise himself and come to the Yan family to take refuge, in order to intimidate the people of the Mei family who had been targeting the Yan family overtly and covertly.

Therefore, Nai Ruoshui came to Yan's house with Yan Xuelou's token.

After a while, Nai Ruoshui wrote a few words on the grass and handed it to Xun Tian.

Xun Tian took it and took a look, only to see that it said: For now, you know this and I know it.

Xun Tian was slightly surprised. Does this count as admitting that he is Nai Ruoshui?

Xun Tian was actually just guessing, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was really Nai Ruoshui.

He came across countless interfaces, probably not just to hide in the Yan Mansion and become a disciple of the Medicine Garden.

With a thought in his mind, Xun Tian burned the Zhicao in his hand into ashes and scattered them on the Zhicao roof.

Afterwards, the two of them fell silent and drank wine in silence.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
To be continued...