The old man named Zhao Ziping accompanied his "wife and daughter" to bask in the sun all day.

When it was time for the sun to fall, he reluctantly carried the paper man back to the room and didn't come out again all night.

However, it didn't come out the next day.

"Boss, what do you say this old man is messing with?" Liu Erxie leaned on the attic, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, "Could it be that the two paper figures you tied to him are too beautiful, this old man is too excited, so he can't think about it for a while, martyrdom, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Meng Fan stood in front of the attic window, looking at the Qu family's villa, with a calm expression.

On the third day, Old Man Zhao walked out of the room with red and swollen eyes, his hair was messy, and he handed a notebook to Meng Fan: "Meng Fan, I have written the mental method of the Extreme Dao Technique here, whether you can practice it or not depends on yourself, over the years, I have only learned a scratch of the surface." ”

Meng Fan opened the book and looked at it, it was neatly filled with small characters with meticulous strokes, some jerky sentences, and even notes, extremely detailed, Meng Fan closed the book, looked at Old Man Zhao's haggard face, and said: "Old Zhao, thank you for your kindness, is there anything else you need my help with?"

Old man Zhao rubbed his hands, and whispered a little embarrassed: "Paper man, Meng Fan, you can tie paper man, I heard that there is a technique that can control the paper man to move, will you? If so, can you let the paper man accompany me to have a meal?"

When Zhao Ziping left home for the last time, her wife was making dumplings, but Zhao Ziping didn't eat them because he was troublesome, and when he went home again, he and his wife and daughter were already separated by yin and yang.

"Yes. Meng Fan nodded, looked at this poor old man who was also a teacher and friend, and briefly said about the loss of cultivation, "I can't run the true qi now, and when the cultivation is restored, Elder Zhao's request is just a trivial matter." ”

"Good. Old man Zhao nodded when he heard this, and patted Meng Fan on the shoulder hard, "I'll wait for you." ”

Extreme Dao Technique, the ultimate way, does not need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and completely relies on people's own strength to control all forces and fight for heaven and earth......

For the next few days, Meng Fan stayed in the attic to learn the Extreme Dao Technique, and did not go downstairs again.

Liu Erxie played the role of protector of the law, guarding next to Meng Fan, and no one should enter.

And the old man Zhao accompanied Meng Fan to tie the two female paper figures for him, with a happy face, and muttered: "Meng Xiaozi's skills are really good, these two paper figures are too similar to them, when I saw it at first sight, I almost thought it was true, I hope Meng Xiaozi will resume his cultivation as soon as possible, and help the old man, but I have a wish......"

"The extreme, this pole, is the extreme, the extreme, not simply manipulating power, but seeking the source of power. Meng Fan occasionally fell into a state of extreme ignorance, "Where did the power come from, why did it come about, why did it end, and where did it go?"

A wisp of wind blew through the attic, and Meng Fan stretched out his hand to feel: "The wind has stopped, is the wind gone?

Meng Fan chattered, which made Liu Erxie listen to it for a while, thinking of the strange behavior of Old Man Zhao sleeping with the female paper man, Liu Erxie was very worried that Meng Fan practiced the Extreme Dao Technique, and there was something wrong with him psychologically, so he couldn't help but light the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then spit out a cloud of smoke, and said in Meng Fan's tone: "The cigarette I spit out is no longer the cigarette I inhaled." ”

Liu Erxie looked at the smoke boredly, and slowly floated to Meng Fan's side, and suddenly became stunned, only to see that the smoke was unreasonably rotating around Meng Fan's body, as if Meng Fan was sitting in a whirlpool, as a cultivator of the fifth level of condensation, he didn't even notice the existence of this whirlpool!

"Is it the wisp of wind that blew just now that revolves around his body?" Liu Erxie's eyes lit up, he thought of something, and said excitedly, "Boss, you even control the power of the wind, have you refined the Extreme Dao Technique?"

"It's not even a beginner. Meng Fan exhaled, the smoke around him suddenly dissipated, raised his eyes to look at Liu Erxie and said, "The Extreme Dao Technique is even more powerful than I imagined, this can no longer be called a spell, it is the power to control all things, all things, how many kinds of power are there in this world?

"There should be strength, right?" Li Erxie was confused when he heard this, feeling that after Meng Fan practiced the Extreme Dao Technique, it really became different from before, and hurriedly asked what he wanted to know the most, "Boss, has your current combat power improved compared to before?"

"I don't know. Meng Fan shook his head.

The world he saw at this time was a little different from before, like a string of code on a hacker's computer that was constantly changing, full of authenticity, full of traces of the flow of power, and he had a feeling that if he wanted to, he could bring that power over and turn it into use.

The walls that support the house contain strength, the frames of the windows have strength, even the buttons on the clothes have strength, not to mention the neck that supports the head, and the thighs that support the body......

Meng Fan raised his fingertips and clicked on a button on Liu Erxie's clothes, the button broke free from the shackles of the thread and fell to the ground, he raised his hand and pointed at Liu Erxie's neck, Liu Erxie hurriedly covered his neck and ran away: "Boss, it's almost noon, I'm going to cook, you can try it with Old Man Zhao, I don't know what's going on now, I'm always afraid of you!"

After that, he ran down the attic, muttering: "The boss has really become different from before, and now he looks at me, and he always feels like he is looking at a bunch of parts, and he can tear me down at will, it's terrible!"

"Extreme Dao Technique, if it is used to kill people, it is simply perfect!" Meng Fan's breathing was slightly short, and he looked down at his body, his muscles, bones, flesh, and blood...... There is power everywhere, he opened the attic window, jumped into the air, at first his body was light and fluttering, and then suddenly suffered a strong pull, and fell to the ground with a bang, a large pit with a diameter of four or five meters, appeared at his feet, the bones on his body kept clicking, and the blood flowed rapidly in his body, forehead, neck, and the back of his hands...... All burst out of the earthworm-like green tendons, which is very visually impactful!

Liu Erxie and Old Man Zhao hurriedly ran to the courtyard, and when they saw Meng Fan standing in the big pit, they were so frightened that they shivered, revealing a look of horror, and the momentum on Meng Fan's body seemed to be substantially dispersed in the courtyard, as if it could be turned into a murderous knife!

Liu Erxie looked at Meng Fan intently, and muttered shortness of breath: "...... The boss is in the flesh!"

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