When Da Yue and Xiao Yue knew that their parents could teach them to cultivate immortality, they couldn't wait to do so.

"Haha, uncle, we still have things to do, so let's go home first."

"Yeah, yes, uncle, you can continue to practice here, and we won't disturb you anymore!"

The two little sisters had long wanted to go home quickly and let their parents teach them how to fly into the sky. How could they pay any attention to Long Feiyang?

But this time, Long Feiyang behind him was already anxious.

"Ahem! Those three little girls, I suddenly feel a little thirsty. Haha, can I follow you and go to your house to ask for a glass of water?"

I think of him as a dragon who has been wandering around the world for decades and is known as the representative leader of justice, the Flying Dragon Hero.

But now, for the opportunity of cultivating immortality, he actually lied to three little children, and his face was already red.

"Uncle, you are thirsty. Well, you can come home with us."

Xiao Ningyue saw that this uncle was quite a nice guy. The three girls nodded and led Long Feiyang directly towards their home.

"Dad, Mom, we are back."

"You three girls, why have you changed your temper today? You just went out not long ago and you came back so soon."

The couple were sitting in the yard chatting. Yang Donglai finished speaking with a smile, and then he saw a middle-aged man following behind the girls.

When Yang Donglai looked at this person, he always felt as if he had seen him somewhere.

Now his memory was extraordinary, and he suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when Zhao Tiechui's blacksmith shop opened.

Through his spiritual perception, he told Zhao Tiechui that the martial arts master who repaired the sword was not this person.

"Dad, Mom, this uncle said he wanted to come to our house for a drink, so we brought him here."

"This, this young master is right. I was flying in Halong and passing by your mansion. I felt very thirsty, so I wanted to ask for a drink of water."

Long Feiyang had just entered the gate courtyard. Although he had not yet started cultivating immortals, he still had a sense of spiritual energy.

It is obvious that the spiritual energy in this courtyard is much thicker and stronger than that outside.

From this it can be seen that the owner of this courtyard is definitely a cultivator of immortality.

Listening to the two twin girls calling the young master daddy, Long Feiyang seemed a little nervous at this moment.

Yang Donglai looked at him, especially the nervous and helpless expression on his face. He didn't look like he was just passing by begging for water.

He thought of the golden hair on his head, flew it directly to the dragon, and used it to listen to his heart.

'This young master seems to have an extraordinary bearing, and the courtyard is so aura-rich. He is definitely an expert hermit.'

'This time I must firmly seize the opportunity to cultivate immortality and sincerely impress this master, but how should I speak and how can I make this master agree to teach me how to cultivate immortality?'

Yang Donglai heard Long Feiyang's heartfelt voice, and then he understood what was going on, but what surprised him was.

This Long Feiyang was obviously just a martial artist and a master of internal energy, but he didn't expect that he could sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth so keenly.

He thought that Long Feiyang passed by Dahe Village and found that the aura here was different, so he guessed his identity as an immortal cultivator.

But how did he know that his status as an immortal cultivator was revealed by the three little girls beside him.

Yang Donglai looked at him and nodded casually: "Oh, I turned out to be passing by, please excuse me."

It happened that a new pot of tea had just been boiled. After all, it was a visitor. He picked up the teapot and cup on the stone table and poured a full glass of water.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Gentleman!"

Long Feiyang almost addressed him as senior, but quickly changed his tune. He stepped forward respectfully, cautiously, with obvious excitement on his face, and picked up the steaming cup of tea on the table.

Yang Dong looked strange when he saw him, and subconsciously tried to listen to his voice.

'Thank God, my opportunity to cultivate as an immortal has finally arrived!'

'If it's not bad, this cup of tea is definitely extraordinary. This is the spiritual tea used by the immortal masters. It will definitely allow me to introduce my spirit into my body and reach the first level of Qi training. From now on, I will truly become an immortal cultivator.'

From beginning to end, Yang Donglai almost couldn't hold back his laughter while listening to Long Feiyang's psychological thoughts.

I think that when you drink this cup of tea, you will definitely be greatly disappointed.

Then I saw Long Feiyang. He didn't even care about scalding his mouth. He raised his neck, poured the tea into his mouth, and swallowed it.

The big girls on the side, including the three little girls, were all dumbfounded.

While talking about what Long Feiyang was looking forward to at this time, some fairy spirit tea, he looked at the empty cup in his hand in a daze, and his mind was filled with confusion.

Just because the cup of tea he drank was not a magical tea, it was just water made from tea leaves that ordinary people drink.

"Uncle, this tea is so hot, you drank it in one sip, it's so powerful!"

Xiao Ningyue picked up the cup of tea in front of her father. Not to mention drinking it into her mouth, even the cup was very hot with her little hands. Looking at Long Feiyang's eyes, she was so impressed!

"Pfft!"

Yang Donglai finally couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.

Yang Donglai started it off, and then the three little girls immediately followed suit and started laughing.

"Shut up, everyone. There are guests at home. What do you all look like?"

Daya on the other side looked at them angrily and scolded them, and the others were so frightened that they quickly shut up.

Looking at this moment, Long Feiyang was standing there with a wry smile, and his face looked full of embarrassment.

Yang Donglai looked at Long Feiyang with a playful expression: "Ahem, do you want another drink?"

Long Feiyang's face was full of embarrassment: "Um, no need, thank you to the young master and the lady."

"Uncle, do you have anything else to do?"

Seeing Long Feiyang standing there, wanting to open his mouth to say something, but not knowing how to speak, Xiao Qianyue asked curiously.

Long Feiyang's face turned red and he hesitated, then he seemed to have made up his mind.

With a plop on the spot, he knelt on the ground facing Yang Donglai.

Now everyone was dumbfounded by the size of the yard!

Yang Ningyue's face was surprised: "Uncle, you are fine, why did you kneel down in front of my father?"

Yang Qianyue was also full of questions: "Yes, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Long Feiyang raised his head and looked at Yang Donglai with a solemn expression.

"This young master, I...!"

Which Yang Donglai interrupted him directly: "I know what you want to say, you'd better leave."

"What?" Long Feiyang was rejected directly before he could finish his words. He looked at Yang Donglai blankly and made no move.

"I know you want to become an immortal cultivator."

Yang Donglai looked at him and shook his head: "But you are now middle-aged. Even if you are able to bring a spirit into your body, given your condition, it is difficult to achieve immortality, so you should leave."

"Sir, no, senior, you are indeed a hidden master. Although I, Long Feiyang, have entered middle age, my desire to seek immortality has never changed."

"Please give me a chance, senior, and pray that senior will make it happen."

Long Feiyang was filled with tears and kowtowed to Yang Donglai.

"That's enough. I won't teach you anything. Leave now and don't bother me again."

Yang Donglai swung his sleeves and robe and threw Long Feiyang out of the door.

"Wow, daddy is so awesome!"

This is the first time for Da Yue and Xiao Yue to see their father show off his power like this, and his face is already full of stars!

"Brother Donglai, this man looks upright, and he doesn't look like a villain. He's quite pitiful."

"Oh, I treat him like this for his own good."

At his current age, what if he becomes an immortal cultivator? If he hangs out in the world of immortal cultivators, he will only die faster."

"For someone like him, cultivating immortality is not that simple. If you give up your life for the persistence in your heart, wouldn't it be better to continue to be a martial arts master in the world of ordinary people, a hero that everyone respects, and live a carefree life?

good!"
Chapter completed!