In the blue, ancient martial arts have been passed down from generation to generation, and for insiders, there are three well-known cultivation realms.

External strength, internal strength, transformation environment!

Each realm is subdivided into three levels: small success, great success, and consummation.

"Martial arts realm, true qi release, integrated into all things, one heart and one thought, one grass and one tree, can kill people. This gentleman takes the chopsticks from the air, turns the true qi like silk, and controls the trajectory of the chopsticks with the power of his mind, this is not the transformation realm, far beyond the transformation realm!"

"I think he's just doing some acrobatics. ”

The girl in the blue dress is very stubborn with a small mouth, but she doesn't believe it.

"Grandpa, you once said that above the blue today, there are only a handful of martial arts masters who have stepped into the realm of martial arts. And Jiangcheng is even more none.

The kid in front of him is young, at most twenty-four or five, how can it be that grandpa has been impacting the realm that he still can't step into for four or five years, he can do it?

”

"Hey, Nan Nan, you're still too young. ”

Zheng Lao sighed, the girl in the blue dress still understands too little about the world.

Since that night, the world has been different.

However, Zheng Lao did not immediately explain to his granddaughter.

Because for a while, I can't explain it clearly.

Mo Fan, who was standing on the side, was a little disdainful when he heard this.

The old man in front of him, does he regard him as a martial arts master?

Hehe, what is a martial arts master?

In his eyes, like ants!

He's a generation of immortals!

It's just that after thinking about it, the Azure Spiritual Qi has been depleted for tens of thousands of years, and it is normal for them to have such a narrow vision, and they have eyes and no beads and do not know immortals.

So Mo Fan didn't plan to bother with it.

"Just now it was all a reckless confrontation with my little granddaughter, if there is anything to contradict Mr., I really hope that Mr. Haihan. Another day, the old man will definitely take the two of them to the door to bear the guilt. ”

"No need. Even if two little hairy children come to me for advice, I won't go to my heart. ”

Mo Fan waved his hand lightly, Immortal Venerable had the demeanor of Immortal Venerable.

"Stinky boy, who do you say is a little hairy boy? How old are you!"

The girl in the blue dress flipped her eyes, and it was fried again.

Fortunately, he was stopped by Zheng Lao.

Zheng Lao's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Today's consumption at the Dorsett Hotel is all under Zheng's name. In addition, Zheng is willing to take out another million Huaxia coins, hoping that Mr. can endure the pain and give this spirit stone to Zaixia. ”

"Grandpa, are you crazy?"

A million, real money, just buy a broken stone?

Even if their Zheng family is rich, they can't spend their money like this!

In the hearts of Zheng Yanan and Sentai, they both thought that Zheng Lao Lao was confused.

Only Zheng Lao and Mo Fan knew in their hearts the value of this spirit stone.

At first, Mo Fan didn't want to sell.

But when I think about it, now that I have come to the blue, food, clothing, housing, transportation, firewood, rice, oil and salt, everything is inseparable from money.

In today's society, a penny is enough to be a hero.

It's hard to move without money.

One million, although it is not much, can pay off the debts of the second uncle's family, saving you the trouble of finding your mother and sister in the future.

When you get there, you can find a way to make more money.

"Okay, it's cheaper for you, deal!"

Mo Fan waved his hand and said.

But as soon as these words came out, Zheng Yanan was immediately unhappy.

Still cheap us?

Obviously, you took a broken stone and deceived people and cheated a million.

Zheng Lao was excited, and nodded again and again to express his gratitude.

"I don't have a bank card or a mobile phone, so the money will be transferred to my mother's account. ”

Mo Fan asked Shen Lanxin to report the bank card number, but Zheng Lao didn't dare to delay, and immediately transferred money on his mobile phone.

Confirming that one million had arrived, Mo Fan handed the spirit stone to Zheng Lao's hand.

Zheng Lao was ecstatic.

"Nan Nan, with the help of this spirit stone, not only can you be cured of the dark diseases brought by your martial arts practice, but even your martial arts realm can be improved!"

Mo Fan glanced at Zheng Yanan meaningfully, didn't say anything, and left directly with Shen Lanxin's mother and daughter who were speechless with a shocked face.

Zheng Lao came back to his senses and found that Mo Fan and the others had already gotten on the elevator.

Regardless of his identity, he jumped directly into the stairs and ran after him!

"Crazy, crazy, grandpa must be crazy!!"

Looking at the back that disappeared at the entrance of the corridor in the blink of an eye, Zheng Yanan's eyes were round, and he was speechless.

"Stop!"

At the gate of the Dorsett Hotel, Mo Fan and the three of them walked out of the hall, and as soon as they came out of the revolving door, they were stopped by the fat-headed and big-eared security guard before.

"Hey, I said that you guys are so bold and fat, do you really dare to get in?

Tell me quickly, did you go in and steal something without paying attention?

Look, Lao Tzu has to search your body today. ”

The security guard's squinting eyes fell on Mo Qingxue, and a pair of claws took the opportunity to poke out.

From the time he came, he noticed Mo Qingxue, with a punctual figure and a pure appearance, and he looked like a chick at first glance.

It must feel super nice to the touch!

Mo Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

I'm about to make a move.

But only listen to "pop"!

A crisp slap sounded.

It's Zheng Lao who chased him out from behind!

He shot.

Momentum like lightning, fast as thunder!

An ancient warrior with perfect internal strength can knock down a giant elephant with one punch, and the strength is not covered!

directly slapped the security guard fan three meters away, crashing into a luxury car.

The alarm of the luxury car is constantly buzzing, attracting many onlookers.

Including the hotel manager, he was also scared and trembled, trotting over!

"Who dares to beat Lao Tzu? Look at me, I don't ask my brothers from the security department to dismantle him!"

The security guard struggled to stand up from the ground, looked around blankly, his fat head and big ears were angry, took out the walkie-talkie, and prepared to call someone!

Syllable!

Another slap in the face.

This time, it's the hotel manager!

"From tomorrow onwards, the security department will not be able to work here. ”

Zheng Lao didn't bother to look at the security guard, and directly explained to the lobby manager.

The lobby manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded his head again and again, and turned his head to stare at the security guard's eyes.

The security guard was completely dumbfounded, and aggrievedly covered half of his face that was swollen into a pig's head, stiffening in place like a sculpture!

Zheng Lao asked Mo Fan with a smile: "Dare to ask where Mr. Mo's car is?"

Mo Fan shook his head, "I don't have a car, I took a taxi to eat." ”

"I see. If Mr. Mo doesn't dislike it, why don't you let my driver give you a ride?"

Zheng Lao asked with a smile, and between his words, he was respectful.

Mo Fan frowned slightly.

Elder Zheng seemed to see Mo Fan's concerns, and hurriedly said: "Sir, please don't misunderstand, the old man just likes to make friends and wants to make your friend." Besides, it's the rush hour, and it's not easy to take a taxi at this intersection......"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

Since everyone else has said this, he can't say much, so Mo Fan has to agree.

Before leaving, Mo Fan glanced at Zheng Yanan and couldn't help but say more: "You want to use the aura in this spirit stone to treat her, I advise you not to do this." ”

"What do you mean, sir, can you tell me?"

Zheng Lao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.

Mo Fan was about to speak, but when he saw Zheng Yanan glaring at him with a fierce face, he suddenly shut up tastelessly.

That's all he said, the old gentleman thought about it more. ”

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't want to say much, Zheng Lao had no choice but to give up.

He personally opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz, sent the three of them into the car, and watched them go away.

"Grandpa, aren't you just an ordinary poor boy, even if you can fight, what kind of identity do you have, as for being so groveling?"

Zheng Yanan complained with a displeased face.

In this huge Jiangcheng city, even if the mayor of Jiangcheng City came in person, she had never seen her grandfather so respectful.

The bent waist just now is really rare in my life!

"What do you know, girl!"

Zheng Lao turned his head and glared at Zheng Yanan and Sen Tai, and shook his head in disappointment.

"This young man is definitely not a thing in the pool, maybe he will be able to cross the gate of the martial arts master one day and enter the saint with martial arts!

Now that the aura is recovering, the world will change, and only martial arts can stand tall in the world.

It day, not to mention this small Jiangcheng, even if it is the whole world, I am afraid that I will have to surrender to his feet!"

Sanctification by force?

Zheng Yanan's pretty face changed.

Sanctification is no joke.

What is a saint?

Talent and virtue are all called saints!

Throughout the ages, there are very few people who can be called saints.

Just like Kong Sheng.

That's the thinker who started the whole school of Confucianism.

Just this kid, he thinks that he can stand shoulder to shoulder with a character like Kong Sheng in two strokes? It's a joke!

Zheng Yanan secretly said that grandpa must be crazy, and he has to find a doctor to see him.

......

When Mo Fan got home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Shen Lanxin and Mo Qingxue were full of questions, but Mo Fan had no intention of explaining at all, so the mother and daughter had to give up, and with strong questions, the two slept separately after washing.

After Mo Fan washed up briefly, he also returned to his room.

Squeak.

Pushing open the dusty room for three years, the familiar furnishings and old things are vividly visible, which makes Mo Fan feel like a dream.

Although it has been three years, there is not even a trace of dust on the desk, wardrobe, and bed, and it is as clean as ever.

It can be seen that Shen Lanxin has always remembered herself and often cleans the room.

"It's a long night, let's start cultivating!"

Taking out the only two spirit stones left in the Qiankun Ring, Mo Fan ran the "Emperor Sutra", absorbed the spiritual energy in the spirit stones, and cultivated into concentration.