"That's right...... No problem. ”

Meng Fan looked at the old man named Zhao Ziping and smiled.

The tiger and phoenix beast in his body closed his eyes, and there was no cultivation in his whole body, so he couldn't talk about giving up or not giving up.

"Oh?" I didn't expect Meng Fan to agree, the old man was stunned, this Extreme Dao Technique is diametrically opposed to the path of cultivators absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves, Extreme Dao Technique is completely relying on people's own strength, to control everything, to fight with heaven and earth, if there is cultivation in the body, it is absolutely impossible to practice Extreme Dao Technique.

"What's the matter, Uncle Zhao, my boss finally agreed, do you regret it?" Liu Erxie's tone was a little displeased.

"What do I regret?" the old man glanced at Liu Erxie, "I'm old, maybe one day I won't be able to see the next day's sun when I close my eyes, and I'm thinking of finding someone to pass on the mantle, but ...... Let me think about it again. ”

Old man Zhao somehow couldn't make up his mind to agree to Meng Fan, and his old face was a little bitter in the room with the curtains drawn.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm afraid I won't be able to live here for long, and renting here is also a coincidence, not for any purpose. Although Meng Fan was interested in the Extreme Dao Technique, he didn't have to take it for himself, so he said something that relieved Old Man Zhao, and walked out of the room with Liu Erxie.

"Boss, that Extreme Dao Technique looks very powerful!" After returning to the attic, Liu Eryi lit a cigarette and said solemnly, "If what the old man said is true, and the Extreme Dao Technique was really written by the immortals, then wouldn't it be the magic of the immortals?"

"It's not that much, the masters have extraordinary means to inherit their own techniques, but what is certain is that the magic must be good, this is what I have personally tried. Meng Fan walked to the large window in the attic and looked into the distance, due to the high terrain here, he could see the whole picture of the Qu family's villa from a distance, just in response to what Meng Fan said to Qu Shuyao, he hid in a place where he could see her.

Meng Fan's current cultivation has not yet recovered, he only has the combat power of the Condensation Period, and he can only hide here, if he goes out in a grand manner, it will not be good for anyone, and the top priority at the moment is to find a way to raise the combat power.

It is okay to restore cultivation or enter the earth in the flesh.

And after the discussion with Zhao Ziping just now, Meng Fan has some understanding of the Extreme Dao Technique, and feels that if he learns the Extreme Dao Technique, he will have a great grasp of the physical body entering the earth mystery.

"Boss, what if Old Man Zhao doesn't want to teach?" Liu Erxie frowned, and the smoke ring he spit out rolled and spread.

"The first time we met, I taught you what to press at the bottom of the box, he dared to teach, did you dare to learn?" Meng Fan asked with a smile, since Old Man Zhao was hesitant, it proved that he was thinking carefully and choosing a successor, which was actually a good thing.

"That's just as well. Liu Erxie nodded and snuffed out his cigarette, "Then we have to serve that old man well in the past few days and warm the lonely heart of this lonely old man." ”

After listening to Liu Erxie's words, Meng Fan smiled: "It's okay." ”

On this day, Liu Erxie cleaned the yard and found steel wires to reinforce the wooden stakes, while Meng Fan found a pair of chess in the attic and played a few games with Old Man Zhao.

But he didn't expect that Old Man Zhao's chess was very bad, not only did he often regret his chess, but he also stole chess.

As long as Meng Fan doesn't pay attention to it a little, he will find that his chess pieces will be less, chess is not better than Go, each person only has sixteen chess pieces, one less is very obvious, once at the beginning of the game, the old man Zhao jumped a horse after careful consideration, and when his hand was taken away from the chessboard, a pawn on Meng Fan's side disappeared......

In view of the unscrupulous means of the old man Zhao's victory, Meng Fan did not need to let him with a shy face, and in the end, the chess products of the two people began to become treacherous, and within a few games, a pair of chess pieces magically lost several chess pieces.

"Meng Fan, you lost three games to me, don't be unconvinced. The old man named Zhao Ziping gouged out his ears, "This is the extreme technique, and it is important to do everything." ”

"Oh. Meng Fan pursed his lips, looking helpless, his level of chess is not bad, but today is the worst loss.

"You may not be convinced in your heart, then I will give you a bright word, you think that this chess piece is dead, everyone is killing in the open, and the last soldier is left to feel that it doesn't matter. Old man Zhao gently stroked a chess piece with his hand, "But these chess pieces are your relatives and friends? You can't bear to watch them die one by one? I have already restrained myself when I play chess with you today, if I was still young, it would not be as simple as stealing chess, I would have lifted the chessboard a long time ago! Extreme, extreme, do everything, understand?"

Listening to Old Man Zhao justifiably excuse his despicable chess skills, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth twitched, but fortunately, Old Man Zhao's explanation also had a certain amount of truth, Meng Fan had no choice but to take its essence and remove its dross and accept it, as if Old Man Zhao was teaching him the Extreme Dao Technique in a special way.

Time flies quickly, and three or five days have passed in a flash.

In the past three or five days, the relationship between Meng Fan and Old Man Zhao has improved a lot, at least when playing chess, Old Man Zhao doesn't steal chess much, and he is willing to spend money to buy some pork ribs in the market, let Meng Fan stew a pot for him, and drink a few cups of medicinal wine soaked in snakes together at night.

Meng Fan would also unceremoniously ask Old Man Zhao to go to the market to help him purchase some things, and Old Man Zhao did so.

But this rapport changed one afternoon a week later.

"Meng Fan, Liu Erxie, lost something, lost something!" Old man Zhao, who came back from shopping outside, pushed open the attic door in despair, "Did you two see anyone enter the house?"

"What did you lose, Lao Zhao?" Liu Erxie was already very familiar with Zhao Ziping, raised his head and asked him.

"My wife and daughter are lost!Big deal, big deal!" Old man Zhao looked anxious, and kept gesturing in front of him with his hands, "The two paper figures on my bed, they are my life!"

"Who is idle and has nothing to steal them!" Liu Erxie glanced at Meng Fan, who was pretending to meditate, and said indifferently to Old Man Zhao, "Maybe they got out of bed by themselves and went for a walk, right?"

"How is it possible!How is it possible!" Old man Zhao stomped his feet anxiously, "Are they ...... It's a paper man!"

"I seem to have seen them basking in the sun in the backyard just now!" Liu Erxie blinked, "They said hello to me when they saw me!"

"Huh?!"

Old man Zhao looked stunned, and hurriedly ran to the backyard, and the scene he saw in front of him made him completely stunned!

He saw that her "wife" and "daughter" were facing away from him, their backs as they had been before, sitting side by side on the bench, bathing in the sun, as if waiting for him to sit down and bask in the sun together......

When Zhao Ziping saw this scene, he didn't dare to step forward for a long time, he hadn't cried for decades, squatted on the ground, crying like a child.

"Lao Zhao, you are really ugly with those two paper figures, I helped you tie two new ones, I hope you can like it, and the ashes are placed in the place of their hearts. Meng Fan quietly appeared behind Old Man Zhao and put his hand on his shoulder, "Why don't you sit down and chat with them?" ”

Old man Zhao sniffed, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, slowly stood up, and walked towards the two paper figures, and when he sat on the bench, he seemed to have returned to the young era when he had not practiced extreme dao techniques......