When he returned home, Zhuang Fan was ready to verbally attack his parents like a bombardment, but what he didn't expect was that when he pushed the door open, he found that his father Zhuang Jinsong was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, while Zhuang's mother was knitting sweaters there.

As soon as they saw Zhuang Fan, the two immediately got up and walked towards them.

Then he took Zhuang Fan's hand and walked to the sofa.

When he sat on the sofa, Zhuang Jinsong asked with a smile on his face: "Son, are you thirsty, is your father going to pour you water when you are thirsty?" ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang's mother said: "Son, are you hungry?" If I'm hungry, I'll make you dumplings? ”

Seeing this, Zhuang Fan was a little confused, and subconsciously asked, "Dad, Mom, what is your second elder?" ”

Seeing that the second elder wanted to speak and stopped, Zhuang Fan seemed to understand in seconds, and he said with a smile: "It seems that your second elder has encountered some trouble in cultivation, right?" ”

Zhuang Jinsong hurriedly gave a thumbs up and said, "It's worthy of being my son, I really understand my father." ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Jinsong rubbed his hands awkwardly and subconsciously glanced at Zhuang's mother.

Seeing this, Zhuang's mother scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing with your son? If you have anything to say, you can just say it. ”

It seemed that he had courage, and only listened to Zhuang Jinsong say: "Son, here's the thing, when your mother and I were practicing the method of spitting, we suddenly felt that all the power in the body was integrated into the dantian, and then we tested according to the method of internal vision, and found that a stone appeared in the body. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Jinsong said with a bitter face: "Son, do you think we should go crazy because of our cultivation day and night?" Or is it because it has absorbed too many impurities, a stone has formed in the dantian? ”

As soon as Zhuang Jinsong finished speaking, he heard Zhuang's mother say again: "Zhuang Fan, you said that we will not die soon, right?" After all, there is a stone in the stomach, and it is still such a big one, I am not afraid of your father and I are dead, but Yiyi is still young, without our care, the little girl will be sad. ”

As she spoke, Zhuang's mother's tears fell down.

Zhuang Fan was a little amused when he saw his mother like this, so he stopped and said, "Parents, don't think so much about it first, I'll help you check it out and see what's going on." ”

While speaking, Zhuang Fan quickly crossed a trace of the power of creation into the other party's body, and found that in his parents' dantian, there was indeed a thing as round as a pill.

Not only that, Zhuang Fan could clearly perceive a trace of terrifying power from above.

This power is not even the current medicine god and poison god, and even if it breaks out, it is estimated that it will be much more powerful than the seven-rank god realm powerhouse who attacked Shen Ningbing last night.

What the hell is going on?

With a hint of curiosity, Zhuang Fan quickly searched for the memories in his mind, and soon, he determined one thing.

"Dad, Mom, that round thing in your body is not a stone, the reason why it exists is because your cultivation has been promoted from the Qi refining stage to the False Dan realm." Zhuang Fan said.

When the old couple heard this, they looked puzzled, they naturally saw the strangeness on Zhuang Fan's face, and immediately asked: "Zhuang Fan, our realm has improved, you should be happy, how do you look at you, it seems a little uncomfortable?" What's going on? ”

Zhuang Fan smiled bitterly.

You must know that the path of cultivation, like the martial arts world, has a clear hierarchy.

Practicing Qi, Building the Foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, Transforming Gods, Combining Bodies, Mahayana, and Crossing Tribulations......

According to Zhuang Fan's guess, his current self is still in the middle stage of foundation building, but Rao is like this, and his cultivation is far beyond that of the God Realm powerhouse.

Because the power condensed by the two is different.

Zhuang Fan's power of creation belongs to the True Yuan, and it is the power generated by condensing the energy between heaven and earth to the extreme, just a trace is far stronger than the full force of an ordinary God Realm powerhouse.

This is also the reason why today's Zhuang Fan, who can kill the God Realm in seconds with a casual shot.

According to Zhuang Fan's cultivation progress now, it will take at least half a year to be promoted to the late stage of foundation building.

As for the Jindan period, don't even think about it.

But what he didn't expect was that his parents, after only three days of cultivation, were promoted from the Qi refining stage to the primary stage of the Jindan False Pill realm in one fell swoop.

You must know that last night, the cultivation of the second elder was only equivalent to a Xuan-level martial artist in the martial arts world, but now, it was enough to easily kill the third-grade divine realm in seconds.

This cultivation speed is a little too terrifying, right?

However, when I thought that what my parents had cultivated was only the most basic method of breathing, and what I had cultivated was a powerful and boundless Cultivation Mixed Element Technique, the energy required by each other naturally could not be compared.

It's like a space shuttle and a car, both of which use fuel, but when they burn, they provide completely different power.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuang Fan was relieved.

He looked at his parents with a smile and said, "Dad, Mom, I am naturally happy for you, but although your current realm is higher than mine, even if you two join forces, you may not be my opponent." ”

When Zhuang Jinsong heard this, he was unhappy.

"Son, you look down on your father and me, since you said I can't beat you, then okay, let's go out and compare."

Zhuang Fan hurriedly shook his head, "Dad, how dare I really do it to you?" I'm just giving an example. ”

Worried that his father would hold on to this topic, Zhuang Fan changed his words and said: "Now, the cultivation of the two of you should be able to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Technique, however, because this exercise is very powerful, once you cultivate, the realm of your second elder may not be as fast as before, but the power is more than ten times that of before." For example, my father's cultivation is now equivalent to the four-rank divine realm in the martial arts world, but if he cultivates the Creation and Transformation Mixed Yuan Technique, even if the realm does not increase, he can rely on the magic power in the Creation and Transformation Mixed Yuan Technique to easily complete the eight-rank Divine Realm, and even fight with the Ninth Rank Divine Realm, he can be invincible. ”

When Zhuang Jinsong and his wife heard this, they immediately looked happy, "In that case, son, then you can quickly teach us this exercise, right?" ”

Zhuang Fan bowed his head and said: "There is naturally no problem with this, but I hope that my parents can rot the secret of cultivating this exercise in their stomachs, after all, in this world, the divine realm is not the peak, and above that, there is a powerful existence at the level of earth immortals, if this exercise is known, they will definitely go to Haizhou in person, I was fine when I was there, but if I am not there, it will be a real disaster." ”

When Zhuang Fan's parents heard this, they immediately bowed their heads seriously.

If so, in the next time, Zhuang Fan began to teach the first three layers of the Second Elder's Creation and Transformation Mixed Yuan Technique, as long as they cultivated the first three layers to Dacheng, they would be Heavenly Martial Artists, and they would all have the power to fight.

After teaching, Zhuang Fan planned to enter the room and take the opportunity to practice for a while, after all, his parents cultivated later than himself, but the speed was more than twice as fast as his own, and Zhuang Fan's self-esteem was greatly hit.

But just sat cross-legged, suddenly, Zhuang Fan's mobile phone at the head of the bed rang, and when he opened it, it was Zhao Shiying's phone.

Zhuang Fan quickly connected, and on the other end of the phone, Zhao Shiying's beautiful voice came out.

"Zhuang Fan, do you have time now? Come to Zhao's Group, I have a surprise for you. Zhao Shiying said mysteriously.

Although Zhuang Fan wanted to ask, before he finished speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Zhuang Fan had no choice but to find a reason to go out.

Half an hour later, Zhuang Fan came downstairs to the Zhao Group, and at this time, Jiang Chuntao, Zhuge Ji, and Zhao Shiying were already waiting there.

As soon as she saw Zhuang Fan appear, Zhao Shiying quickly stepped forward, took out a folder, and handed it to Zhuang Fan.

Zhuang Fan opened it and saw that a building jumped on the paper.

And Zhuang Fan found that the surrounding scenery of the building was somewhat familiar, "This...... Isn't it the location of the real estate in the splendid cloud city? Could it be said? ”

Zhao Shiying said again and again: "Zhuang Fan, your eyesight is really good, that's right, this is the second phase of the Splendid Cloud City real estate, do you know, in order to buy this real estate, I ran back and forth several times to Qiu's house, and finally borrowed your name to buy this real estate at an ultra-low price of one billion, and then it took five days to build the company building you need." ”

"Good work." Zhuang Fan said with a smile, quite shocked in his heart, you know, a building of this scale, it is difficult to complete it in a year or two, it seems that Zhao Shiying has indeed spent a lot of money, otherwise, it is impossible to complete the project in just five days.

Now, my biggest surprise is ready, and then, as long as I wait until the 12th, I can make it public.

"Hehe, I don't know if my wife will not be able to accept it for a while when she learns that she suddenly has a group worth hundreds of billions." Zhuang Fan muttered to himself, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of uncontrollable anticipation flashed.

He only hoped that the day of the twelfth would come sooner.