"Dao Chief, sit down!" Fang Mo pointed to the sofa.

"Thank you!" Xiao Jizi was very respectful, and after confirming that there was a great grandmaster in the room, Xiao Jizi naturally did not dare to be presumptuous.

Cai Yan served dumplings to Xiao Jizi at Fang Mo's suggestion, Xiao Jizi seemed to be hungry too, so he picked up the bowl and started eating.

Fang Mo and the others also began to eat, but they talked a lot less.

Fang Mo just asked about Xiao Jizi's origin, and he knew that the three words Xiao Jizi were not the three he thought.

"Dao Chief, have you eaten enough?" Looking at the two plates that disappeared in front of Xiao Jizi, Fang Mo's gums twitched slightly and asked.

"Poor Dao thanks the donor for his hospitality, so I won't disturb the donor's rest, Poor Dao said goodbye and went back to the mountain!" Xiao Jizi stood up, swept the dust, looked at Fang Mo, and said.

Now that he knows that the person who breaks through is not a wicked person, then Xiao Jizi is relieved.

"Hahaha, Dao Chief, since you're here, let's tell the three of us about the martial artist, right?" Fang Mo laughed and broke the topic.

"Poor Dao commands!" Xiao Jizi replied respectfully and sat down again.

"Please!" Fang Mo nodded.

Fang Mo stretched out his hand, and "Nine Shades of Life and Death" was activated, and the plates were sent into the kitchen with a wave, motioning for the second daughter to sit beside him and listen.

Fang Mo's hand dazzled Xiao Jizi on the side, and his sitting posture and expression became more respectful.

This hand is obviously a means for the Great Grandmaster, or even more than the Great Grandmaster.

Cai Yan's second daughter didn't say much, and adhered to the code of conduct of a wife.

"Poor Dao was five days ago, and I felt that someone here had broken through the realm of the Great Grandmaster, so I came to Yuanzhou to check."

"Poor Dao came to Yuanzhou the day before yesterday, but it took three days to find this villa, it's really ashamed!" Although Xiao Jizi said that he was ashamed, Fang Mo couldn't see that he was ashamed.

"The Taoist is humble, I didn't expect that the Taoist still has this kind of ability, I really admire it!" Fang Mo gestured to show his admiration.

But I was not surprised, five thousand years up and down in Huaxia, some magical means, naturally Fang Mo did not know, but now the system is no longer, otherwise Fang Mo can still understand this person's special ability.

"Donor, Poor Dao is a little puzzled, since the three of you and your husband are all martial artists, why do you have doubts about cultivation?" Xiao Jizi asked the question that he was wondering about.

"Also, why does the donor call the realm of the grandmaster, the day after tomorrow?" Xiao Jizi asked two questions in a row.

"You, Taoist priest, I'm going to ask you a question, okay, now it's you asking me a question?" Fang Mo scolded with a smile.

"The donor, please forgive the sin, I asked more!" Xiao Jizi hurriedly apologized.

There is a saying in the martial arts circle: When the grandmaster is angry, blood is splashed in seven steps; The Great Grandmaster was furious, and the corpse was ambushed for thousands of miles!

Among the three people in front of him, there are at least two great grandmasters, and he still wants to live for a few more years.

"Hahaha, you Taoist priest, it's a little interesting, my husband and wife have been practicing in seclusion, so for cultivation, it's still the same set of sayings handed down by our ancestors, and I don't know much about the present world, and I hope that the Taoist will solve a few doubts!" Fang Mo said.

"I see!" Xiao Jizi nodded.

"The current martial arts world, from low to high, is divided into one to nine level martial artists, grandmasters, great grandmasters, and martial saints!"

"At the beginning of the martial artist's body refining, he has three hundred jin of strength, that is, a first-level martial artist, four hundred catties, a second-level martial artist, and five hundred catties, a third-level martial artist." Xiao Jizi explained.

"That six hundred catties is a fourth-level martial artist?" Dongfang Bai interjected.

"Back to my predecessors, it's not like that!" Xiao Jizi arched his hand at Dongfang Bai and replied respectfully.

"Internal strength is born in the body, that is, a fourth-level martial artist, and then accumulate internal strength until the dantian is consummated, that is, a ninth-level martial artist!"

"The Grandmaster Martial Artist has begun to open up the meridians, and the human body has eight strange meridians!"

"Open one, that is, the early stage of the grandmaster, three for the middle stage, six for the late stage, open up the two veins of Ren Du, and the internal strength comes out of the body, that is, the realm of the great grandmaster!"

"As for the Martial Saint, the old Taoist has only heard of it, but he has never seen it, and now in the whole country, the Great Grandmaster does not have a handful of numbers, let alone the Martial Saint!" Xiao Jizi said ashamedly.

"I see!" After hearing this, Fang Mo understood it!

The internal strength mentioned in the main world should be the internal force, one level to three levels, it is considered not to enter the stream, the fourth level and the fifth level are the third rate, the sixth level and the seventh level are the second rate, the eighth and ninth levels are the first-class, the grandmaster is the acquired, then the grandmaster should be the innate realm!

"By the way, Lao Dao once heard the master say that ancient martial artists are divided according to acquired and congenital, isn't it, the predecessors practiced ancient martial arts?" Suddenly, Xiao Jizi shouted.

"You don't have to ask more about this, why should you go!" Fang Moban put on his face and said.

"Yes! Be! Xiao Jizi saw that Fang Mo was angry, and hurriedly said.

"Okay, you can choose to stay with me for one night, or you can choose to go back to your Taoist temple!" To be honest, Fang Mo didn't want to stay with this Xiao Jizi, for the Chinese New Year, he was not familiar with him, so would he keep someone to watch the Spring Festival Gala?

"Poor Dao also made an appointment, so he won't stay!" Xiao Jizi saw that Fang Mo didn't want to keep him, so he offered to leave.

"In that case, I won't keep you!" Fang Mo nodded and got up to give it away.

"Senior, farewell!" Xiao Jizi got up and saluted respectfully, turned around and left.

After Xiao Jizi left, Fang Mo closed the door, cleaned up the things on the coffee table, sat down and began to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

"Husband, didn't you say that this world is a world of technology? Why are there still warriors and the like? Cai Yan asked curiously.

"I've known about the martial arts for a long time." Fang Mo grabbed Cai Yan's small hand and said softly, from the time the system changed its attributes in the main world, he knew that the main world was far from being so simple.

"This world is far from being as simple as imagined, what Xiao Jizi just now knows is only the tip of the iceberg, there must be, there is a bigger cultivation system, we don't know!" Fang Mo stretched out his hand and stroked Cai Yan's frowning brow.

The transformation attribute of the system is directly the day after tomorrow, but now there is a grandmaster's theory, and it is estimated that it is a second-rate product.

The circle of life determines your horizon, and Xiao Jizi lives in his circle of warriors, so he naturally only knows what he knows.

"Your consciousness is that the martial artist above the innate really exists?" Dongfang Bai, as the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, naturally knows some things by word of mouth.

"Definitely!" Fang Mo is a systematic person, in the future, all the heavens and all the worlds may go, the matter of cultivation is endless, since he has chosen this path, then, let's take my time.

"We need to improve our strength quickly." Dongfang Bai said anxiously.

In the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, she is the most powerful group of people, and she controls the most powerful Jianghu organization, so she naturally doesn't have to worry about dangerous things.

But when they come here, not to mention the unknown world of warriors, let's just say that those cannons, missiles and other modern heavy weapons can kill them.

Even firearms that attack intensively can cause fatal damage.

Moreover, the unknown innate realm makes Dongfang Bai even more crisis-oriented.

"Cultivation, you can't be in a hurry, you must know that thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, only by laying a good foundation, can we go further on the road of cultivation, besides, what we are facing now, the thing Xiaojizi said is just the world of martial artists, the road, you have to go step by step, rice, you have to eat one bite at a time." Fang Mo nodded, got up and walked to the middle of the two daughters and sat down, and said solemnly.

As the system said, his combat power is completely enough to deal with the present, and now he is only in contact with the world of ordinary martial artists.

His combat power is already comparable to the middle stage of the congenital stage, and the combination of the Dongfang Bai double sword, the late stage of the innate martial arts, all have the power to fight.

Therefore, it is the best choice to enjoy life now, read more novels, TV series, movies, anime, and master the plot of the next world.

"Marry your husband, whatever you say is what you say!" Dongfang Bai pouted and said.

"Hahaha, naughty, come, drink, tonight, don't get drunk and don't return!" Fang Mo stretched out his ape arm, hugged Dongfang Bai and Cai Yan one by one, and laughed.

"Dry ......"