The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 684

Chapter 684: 569 Ying Zijin’s Backing and Connections [1 Update]_2

Yun Shan: "..."

Too capable.

He could feel that Foo Chen’s ancient martial cultivation was not low, probably not inferior to his own.

But the problem was, isn’t Foo Chen an ancient doctor?

An ancient doctor’s martial cultivation could also match his?

Yun Shan felt defeated. He clutched a basket of fish and humbly began to grill them next to the rack.

Yun Wu went to the backyard to kill a chicken.

At the other end of the courtyard, the meal was already set.

Only then did Foo Chen dare to go over and shakily sit down next to Foo Xi.

Steak was not something from the ancient martial world, it was Fu Yunshen who had it specially delivered from the outside.

After he cut it, he fed the pieces to the girl.

Foo Xi’s hand trembled. With her over two hundred years of ancient martial cultivation, she could not even hold her chopsticks steady.

Up to now, she still couldn’t accept that her master would pair up with someone.

Foo Chen was puzzled. "Ancestor?"

Foo Xi sighed softly, "Living for a long time, watching the people around me leave one by one before me, it doesn’t feel good in my heart."

Her husband, children, and even grandchildren had all left before her.

Because she did not have Ying Zijin’s guidance, it was indeed difficult to cultivate both ancient medicine and martial arts at the same time.

She had lived until now because of her martial cultivation, but others could not.

"Master, I have an impertinent request; my time is nearing its end, and I don’t know how many years I have left." Foo Xi clasped her fist, "Please teach this youngster how to cultivate ancient martial arts without affecting his ancient medical skills."

"His martial cultivation is too low, currently just thirty years, which is somewhat insufficient."

Hearing this, Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrow thoughtfully and chuckled lazily, "That level of cultivation, it’s quite high."

Few of his contemporaries in the martial world could have such high cultivation.

But the fact that Foo Chen cultivated both ancient medicine and martial arts was unknown to anyone.

On one hand, it was because Foo Chen kept a low profile, and on the other hand, Foo Xi protected him well.

After all, the Foo Family was merely an ancient medicine family and couldn’t compete in martial power with the ancient martial families.

If it got out, the Xie Family would still harbor the idea of eliminating a genius.

Nearly four hundred years of martial cultivation, there were really not many in the martial world who could withstand it.

The ancestors of the Lin and Yue families were at most evenly matched.

Unless that rumored number one ancient martial artist was still alive.

But over the years, no one had seen him.

"No trouble at all, it just comes with the flow." Ying Zijin glanced at Foo Chen nonchalantly, "Shall I teach you a method for cultivating inner strength even while you’re sleeping?"

Foo Chen was overjoyed: "Really?"

This was exactly his dream!

Could there really be such a good thing?

Foo Chen knelt down resolutely, performing the gesture of paying respects to a master, knocking his head on the ground eagerly: "Ancestor, teach me, you must teach me!"

Foo Xi endured, but still managed to resist the urge to kick Foo Chen into the lake.

She really hadn’t realized that her junior was this lazy.

"Alright." Ying Zijin put down her chopsticks, "Money first, medicine after."

Foo Chen: "???"

He seemed a bit bewildered at first.

A few seconds later, Foo Chen reacted: "Ancestor, I don’t have money, only a small medicine repository."

"That’ll do." Ying Zijin thought medicinal materials were more valuable than cash, "Come to the Pill Alliance in a few days to get it from me."

Foo Chen was even more delighted: "Alright!"

After all, he didn’t want to refine medicine; giving away all the materials was just what he wanted.

"Will master be visiting the Heavenly Medical Sect?" Foo Xi asked again, "I’ll have Yuxuan receive you."

Saying this, she sighed again: "Yuxuan is my youngest disciple, and only he is still alive."

Ying Zijin shook her head slightly, "No need, I don’t have the time."

Foo Xi understood.

Ying Zijin thought for a moment, took a box from Fu Yunshen, and handed it to Foo Xi.

Foo Xi was startled, "Master, what is this?"

"This is a mobile phone; it has a micro transmitter that enables internet access." Ying Zijin spoke, "In the future, if you need to contact me it will be very convenient with this."