Zhen Nantian looked at the shopkeeper and said indifferently: "You are very dedicated, but you are already old, you have the heart, but the strength is insufficient." ”

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Zhen Zhilan was confused.

The shopkeeper was also confused, not understanding the deep meaning of the words.

Sighing, Zhen Nantian took out the paper ball again and said, "What the young man said just now is actually right, you don't know anything about martial arts!"

What the?

The problem is in the martial arts?

The shopkeeper himself recalled the content of the two-hundred-word martial arts, and said: "Old hall master, I have been wronged! Judging from the two-hundred-word content of this martial arts, whether it is the exercises, moves, or connections, it is very mediocre, it is definitely inferior, and the old man still has this bit of eyesight!"

"Yes, you can try it according to your martial arts. The old hall said.

The shopkeeper stood up and relied on his memory to practice the two hundred words of martial arts.

I thought that he could simply play the moves in the martial arts, but as a strong man in the middle of the world, he had tried many clever martial arts, but he was never able to play the martial arts coherently, as if he was missing something.

"I'll try!" Zhen Zhilan saw that the hunting heart was in unison, and volunteered.

She also felt that this martial art was ordinary and should be easy to use.

Who knows, if she really cultivates according to martial arts, her movements are extremely clumsy, and she is far inferior to the shopkeeper.

"What's going on? It seems to be an easy move, but why can't I be coherent?" Zhen Zhilan was not convinced, and tried a few more times, but there was no progress at all.

Zhen Nantian put away the paper ball and said: "Martial arts are divided into three grades, inferior martial arts are simple and ordinary, superior martial arts are subtle and profound, and the best martial arts are simplified. ”

"This martial art is a superb martial art, it seems ordinary, but in fact, it contains great mysteries, you take a serious look!" Zhen Nantian demonstrated this martial art on the spot.

Its internal strength is like a turbulent wave, converging on the nine fingers, and then hitting continuously.

One by one, the internal strength came out and hit the rockery in the distance.

Just listen to the sharp sound of puff,

Its power was so great that the shopkeeper and Zhen Zhilan gasped.

"High-grade martial arts?" the shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

Zhen Nantian regained his merits and shook his head: "To be exact, it is the best of the medium-grade martial arts, and it is extremely close to the high-grade martial arts." ”

"Now, is there anything else you'd like to ask?" Zhen Nantian looked at the shopkeeper.

The latter's face was filled with deep bitterness, and he said: "Thank you to the old hall master for teaching, thank you for the temple for many years of cultivation, old decay, go!"

Unexpectedly, a book that is close to the best of high-grade martial arts is mistaken for inferior low-grade martial arts.

Such mistakes were a disgrace to a treasure connoisseur like him.

Without the temple to drive him away, he would have no face to stay.

Zhen Zhilan regretted it, and muttered, "Where did that kid get so many advanced martial arts?"

First of all, it is a brilliant mental method, and then this book of only 200 words "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms".

"Then what are you waiting for?" Zhen Nantian stuffed the materials and thunder fire scorch into her hand.

Zhen Zhilan understood, her eyes lit up, and she immediately chased out.

Kankan was at the gate of the temple and caught up with Xia Qingchen, who was about to leave.

"Little ...... Wait!" She blurted out the word "boy", and changed her name when she came to her mouth.

Xia Qingchen turned his head, saw that it was her, and stopped to wait for her to run over: "Something?"

"Give!" Zhen Zhilan handed over the materials and thunder fire coke.

Xia Qingchen was slightly puzzled, what is the identity of this girl named Zhilan?

"What do you want?" asked Xia Qingchen in vain.

Zhen Zhilan's eyes were full of anticipation: "Martial arts!

She didn't know the name of the martial arts, so she could only imitate her grandfather's moves.

The appearance of eager martial arts and clumsy simulation makes his pride and elegance add a naïve look.

"It's "Treading the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms", right?" Xia Qingchen said: "However, I only have half of it." ”

Half?

That's enough, too!

Half of the best of the high-grade martial arts is worth much more than these materials in the hand.

"Good!"

Xia Qingchen wrote down half of it on the spot, exchanged it for what he needed, and left directly.

Zhen Zhilan came back with half of her martial arts on her face full of joy.

Zhen Nantian looked forward to it, stepped forward and asked, "Did you ask?"

"It's asked, it's asked! Look!" Zhen Zhilan happily praised the martial arts.

Who knows, Zhen Nantian was stunned: "Who wants you to ask about martial arts? I asked you to ask his name and origin, and make friends with him! Don't tell me, you didn't even ask his name." ”

Befriending Xia Qingchen, will it be difficult to exchange martial arts skills in the future?

He also knew how to improve the "Mending Heaven Fragment", and even healed his distorted martial veins.

That's all that matters!

"Huh, I ...... Forgot. Zhen Zhilan rubbed her hands weakly and lowered her head with a look of shame.

She saw that "Treading Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms" was extremely powerful, so she only cared about this martial art.

"Hey, you, I'...... Oops!" Zhen Nantian stomped his feet with hatred of iron and steel, blew his beard and glared: "Then what are you doing in a daze, don't you chase it?"

"Oh!" Zhen Zhilan was as aggrieved as a poor little flower cat, shrunk her neck, and turned to chase Xia Qingchen.

However, after such a long time, Xia Qingchen has long since left and is nowhere to be seen.

She looked around at the door, anxious and helpless, how could she explain to her grandfather now?

"Town girl, how can you give up your door, is there anything small that you can do for you?" was in a hurry, and a rich middle-aged man walked next to him.

Dressed in brocade clothes, with a big belly, he was accompanied by several bodyguards of the Dachen realm.

There is a sleek and philistine look in his eyes.

At a glance, he knew that he was an important figure in the city, but in front of Zhen Zhilan, he bowed his head a few times.

The granddaughter of martial arts mythology in the past, the baby daughter of the current temple master, who dares to be disrespectful?

"It's you, my father is in there. Zhen Zhilan glanced at him, recognized him, and didn't care.

The rich middle-aged man in front of him is the owner of the Immortal Pavilion in the city, Wang Bahu.

When his father was not the master of the temple, he always acted as a servant by his father's side.

Later, his father took over the temple, so he sent him to be self-reliant, relying on the identity of the temple master of the temple, he laid a career and founded the most luxurious immortal pavilion in Yungu City.

I guess I'm here to find my father now, right?

"Don't be in a hurry to find the hall master, if the town girl is in a hurry, I can share your worries first. "Wang Bahu knows very well that Zhen Zhilan is the heir of the future temple.

If you don't please her now, when she succeeds to the hall master in the future, his scenery will be gone forever.

Zhen Zhilan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you see a young man walking over just now?" about the same age as me, tall and thin. ”

Wang Bahu pondered for a moment and said, "But the one who was at the door just now, talking to the town girl?"

He saw Zhen Zhilan talking to Xia Qingchen at the door of the temple just now, so he glanced at Xia Qingchen more.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's him! Do you know who he is?" Zhen Zhilan raised her eyebrows and hurriedly asked.

Wang Bahu said without thinking: "I know, Xia Qingchen!"

Xia Qingchen was so frightened that he fainted on the way to the Wuge assessment and became the laughing stock of the whole city.

He often participates in various banquets, and in the laughter after drinking, he almost hears Xia Qingchen's name and is cocooned, how can he not know him?

So I recognized it at a glance just now.

"Who?Xia Qingchen?" Zhen Zhilan was stunned, even a person like her, who couldn't cultivate in the inner layer of the temple, had heard of Xia Qingchen's deeds.

But that wretched is the same person as the unfathomable Xia Qingchen in the temple?