The middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty dress is named Cheng Chen, who is a famous master of magic and Feng Shui in Southeast Asia.

There is indeed a specific mental attack in the magic that can make the opponent crazy or even become an idiot, but to make a peak Mingjin warrior like Wang Kai fall into a state of madness, at least you must have the level above the intermediate five-star sorcerer.

The practice of magic is more difficult and requires more talent than the practice of martial arts, so there are more warriors than warriors. Generally speaking, if you want to reach an intermediate five-star warrior, you are over forty years old.

Cheng Chen looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, but in fact he is already in his sixties.

Cheng Chen has a very skilled magic and metaphysical knowledge, but he has never accepted a disciple. Now that he is getting older this year, he wants to find a talented person to inherit his mantle.

It is not a simple matter to find a disciple that suits his wishes and requirements. After Cheng Chen expressed his intention to accept disciples ten years ago, there were endless young people who wanted to worship him as his teacher, but none of them could catch his eyes.

Cheng Chen was surprised to see that Yang Di was only in his twenties and could emit a strong spiritual attack. He felt that if he had a fate with this young man, he might as well accept him as his disciple, so he stepped forward to talk to Yang Di.

Yang Di's state attack is actually not a mental attack. State attack is a type of attribute attack. It takes effect faster than mental attacks and lasts longer, which is more than a hundred times better than mental attacks.

"Haha, it's just a trick of calving insects, it's nothing."

Since Cheng Chen thought he was launching a mental attack on Wang Kai, Yang Di naturally would not explain anything.

"Young man, magic is vast and boundless. I think you have good talents. If you have a wise master, you will definitely become a master of magic. I, Cheng Chen, is a magician who is famous in Southeast Asia. If you become my disciple, I promise that you will become a high-level three-star mage within three years."

Cheng Chen didn't talk nonsense to Yang Di, and made a clear-cut statement that he would accept Yang Di as his disciple.

But just as soon as he met this young man, Mr. Cheng intended to accept him as his disciple?

Li Jiawei's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Yang Di.

As the granddaughter of the Asian gambling king, she is also one of the young people who intend to worship Cheng Chen as her teacher. However, although her status is noble, Cheng Chen did not agree to accept her as her disciple.

When Yang Di heard that Cheng Chen wanted to accept him as his disciple, he couldn't help but feel amused: He is the Demon Emperor standing at the peak of the world of immortal cultivation. Although he has lost all his cultivation because he has forced the endless starry sky to return to the earth, who is qualified to be his teacher on earth?

"Sorry, I don't need any teacher, and no one in this world is qualified to be my teacher." Yang Di smiled faintly. Although his tone was very talkative, his confidence and arrogance were fully revealed.

"What a master of magic, Mr. Cheng is such a master of magic. I don't know how many people in this world cry and shout to worship him as their teacher, but they can't enter his door. You are a little talented Chinese boy, but you are so ignorant. Mr. Cheng takes the initiative to accept you as his disciple, but you are so desperate. Why do you say no one in this world can be your teacher? It's so arrogant that you don't know what to say!"

Originally, Li Jiawei was a little jealous of Cheng Chen's desire to accept Yang Di. Unexpectedly, this boy said that no one in this world could be his teacher. His tone was so loud that he could blow the sky. So Li Jiawei snorted coldly on the side and couldn't help but accuse him.

Originally, Yang Di wanted to contact Li Jiawei and the others to see if he could buy vermicelli from them, but seeing Li Jiawei's attitude, it was probably impossible to do so, so he smiled slightly and turned to the China Pakistan.

In fact, Yang Di’s elixir for treating Liu Lin’s injuries was not necessary. It could be replaced by other medicinal herbs, and the effect would not be much worse.

After Yang Di got on the bus, the minibus started and continued to drive towards Tianxingzhou.

Li Jiawei and her group also got into their car, and their convoy destination was Tianxingzhou.

Two hours later, Yang Di took the minibus to Tianxingzhou. He got off the minibus and walked a few steps before a black BMW drove past him. After driving out seven or eight meters, he returned and stopped beside Yang Di.

The BMW's window rolled down and a pretty girl's face popped out from it, "Master Yang, you have also come to Tianxingzhou. Do you also want to attend the martial arts conference?"

This girl is Liu Yueyue, and there is a girl with round face, big eyes and short hair sitting next to her.

"Yes, not only is there a martial arts conference here, but also a trading conference for medicinal materials and elixirs. I came for them."

"Master Yang, get in the car, I will take you there. My grandfather is now attending an antique auction at the antique market in Tianxingzhou, and I will take you there now." Liu Yueyue invited Yang Di to get in the car.

Antique Auction? Well, last time Yang Di absorbed a lot of spiritual energy in that antique vase, which gave him the level of the early stage of Qi refining. Now when he heard that there were antiques to be auctioned, he suddenly felt a little expectant: Generally, antiques that can be auctioned are good things, maybe he will have better results this time?

Yang Dila opened the car door and got into Liu Yueyue's car.

Liu Yueyue's BMW had just stopped in front of the Huabao Building, which was auctioned, and a Rolls-Royce Phantom also drove over.

"Oh, it's grandpa's car. It seems we are not late, and the auction has not started yet." Liu Yueyue said happily when she saw the Phantom of Rolls-Royce.

When Liu Lin saw Yang Di getting out of Liu Yueyue's car, he was surprised and happy, "Master Yang, it's great. You are also an expert in antiques. With you in mind, we can definitely buy good things."

At this time, a waiter came over and led Yang Di and his party into Huabao Tower.

Then Yang Di and the others came to the elegant seat upstairs.

As Liu Lin took his seat, many people who arrived early looked at Liu Lin. After all, the Liu family is in Lanlin City, which is also the top three big family and plays an important role in Lanlin City.

"Xiao Liu, long time no see." Just as Yang Di was looking at the introduction of today's auction on the table, two old men walked over next to him.

"Brother Guo, why are you Yaxing coming to Lanlin? You don't even notify me." As soon as Liu Lin saw the other party, he immediately stood up and said to one of the old men.

"Oh, I have something to do to come to Lanlin. I heard that there is an antique party here, so I came in and take a look, who is this?" The old man saw Yang Di sitting in his seat.

Since Liu Lin got up and said hello, Yang Di has never looked around him, and has focused on today's auction items list.

"This is Yang Di, Master Yang, and I am a distinguished guest of my Liu family." Liu Lin introduced on his own initiative, but Yang Di just put his eyes on the auction items list, but ignored the old man surnamed Guo.

The old man surnamed Guo was unhappy and his face darkened. He felt that the young man was really arrogant: not to mention his identity, he could be his grandfather at his age, and he should also show his due respect for himself.
Chapter completed!