Lying on the bed, Qin Meng's body recovered, but he felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Meng fell asleep.

Speechless all night, the next morning, before the sun rose, Qin Meng woke up, probably used to it in the Hanging Mountain, and didn't want to sleep anymore when he woke up, he simply put on his clothes and left the house.

Walking around, walking around a few laps in the villa area, Qin Meng saw an old man playing Tai Chi, and there was a faint air flow flowing on him.

"Internal strength?" Qin Meng was stunned for a moment, walked over with some surprise, and came to the old man.

The old man's hands and body kept writhing, and the air flow on his body also moved, and his movements and skillfulness seemed to have decades of skill.

When the old man finished a set of Tai Chi, he called it a day, he glanced at Qin Meng, he had already found out that Qin Meng was here, but he didn't finish boxing, so he didn't talk to Qin Meng.

"Hello, young man." The old man greeted Qin Meng with a smile.

Qin Meng nodded, came to the old man, and said in surprise, "Old man, I didn't expect you to practice internal strength. “

"Oh? Young people, do you also know internal strength? The old man looked at Qin Meng with some surprise.

You must know that the internal strength has disappeared in the ancient dynasties, so that everyone is very unfamiliar with the internal strength later.

But the old man didn't expect that the young man in front of him would know the existence of internal strength, which was a bit unexpected.

Internal strength, in fact, to put it bluntly, is a kind of qi cultivated by martial arts practitioners, which is similar to Qin Meng and other cultivators, but monks practice mana, while martial arts practitioners cultivate internal strength.

Qin Meng nodded, looked at the old man with great interest, and said, "Old man, I didn't expect that you would be able to practice internal strength, it seems that you are also a martial idiot." “

Compared with those who practice martial arts and those who cultivate the Dao, in fact, it is more difficult for those who practice martial arts to cultivate their internal strength, unlike those who practice the Dao, once they start to cultivate, they will have more or less mana in their bodies!

Therefore, for internal strength, if it is not for some people who love martial arts, it is difficult to cultivate.

"Yes, since the young man knows so well, you must also be a martial arts practitioner?" The old man asked in surprise.

If you weren't a martial arts practitioner, how could you be so clear about cultivating internal strength.

Qin Meng shook his head and said, "I'm not, I'm a cultivator." “

"A cultivator?" The old man's brows furrowed, and he said, "What's so good about cultivating, meditating and cultivating all day and night, even if it is ten or eight years of cultivation, it is still the same. “

"Old man, this is not right for you, cultivators, although they are meditating and cultivating, but they are also doing heavenly things, and they are more able to seek good fortune and avoid evil, which is why people now choose to cultivate instead of practicing martial arts." Qin Meng explained.

"Heh~ What a thing to do? Seek good fortune and avoid evil? Young man, do you believe it? The old man asked with some dissatisfaction.

Qin Meng's words obviously raised the status of cultivators, and lowered the status of martial arts training, no wonder this old man was unhappy.

"Because I'm a cultivator, I naturally believe it!" Qin Meng said with a smile.

"Then would you like to help me test the good luck? Look at the old man, how many years do I have left to live? The old man asked.

Since you have raised your status as a cultivator so high, then I will test you to see if you can see the reason.

"Old man, life and death are predestined, don't look at it, but I see that your Yin Hall is black, and your whole body is shrouded in yin qi, if my guess is right, it must be something happened to your family!" Qin Meng said.

In fact, at the very beginning, Qin Meng saw the problem of this old man, even if it was not the old man who was haunted by unjust spirits, it was also his family that was haunted by unjust souls, which caused him to be shrouded in yin qi.

And at this moment, after the old man heard Qin Meng's words, his body trembled, and he looked at Qin Meng with some surprise.

These days, my home is indeed not very peaceful, and I always hear scattered footsteps at night, but after opening the door, I can't see anything.

And his eldest son, when he came home from work last night, said that he had hit someone with his car, but when his eldest son got out of the car to look, he didn't see anything.

It's just that if you agree with Qin Meng like this, doesn't that mean that martial arts training is indeed inferior to cultivation?

Thinking of this, the old man immediately laughed and said, "Young man, you have lost your eyes, there is nothing strange about my family, and I am very good at the old man." “

Qin Meng didn't demolish him, but smiled slightly, and said, "Old man, believe it or not, it's up to you, but if something really happens to you, you can come to me, I live in that house, my name is Qin Meng." “

After speaking, Qin Meng turned around and left directly, he didn't want to say anything more to this old man.

However, just after Qin Meng left, a young girl walked over, went to the old man's side, glanced at Qin Meng's back, and said, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?" “

The girl is very beautiful, her skin is snow-white, her delicate facial features are more delicate than the beauty in the painting, her figure is delicate and graceful, her breasts are high, it is estimated that it is the reason for practicing martial arts all year round, so she wears tights, but I have to say that this girl's figure is really good.

The age is not proportional to the crisp breasts, and the slender and straight long legs are even more dazzling.

"I found a very funny young man." The old man said with a slight smile.

"What?" The girl's head on the side couldn't turn around, she didn't understand what her grandfather meant.

Then, the old man told the girl what had just happened, and after listening, the girl was amused, she had been practicing martial arts with her grandfather since she was a child, and she didn't dare to say that she could save the world, but she still had the ability to protect herself.

As for monasticism? Are you kidding! What era is this, are there really so many ghosts, monsters?

"Grandpa, isn't he bragging a lot? Then we'll slap him in the face. The girl hugged the old man and grinned.

"What?" The old man was stunned, and some did not understand what his granddaughter meant.

But she saw the girl pick up a small stone from the ground, she grabbed it in the palm of her hand and threw it, but after smiling at the old man, she smashed it directly at Qin Meng's head.

And Qin Meng, who was walking, felt the dangerous aura coming from behind him, and immediately waved his hand, and a strong wind burst in, and then, the old man and the girl saw something similar to sword qi directly colliding with the small stone.

"Click~" The pebble was directly split in half and fell to the ground.

"Internal strength." Seeing this scene, the old man exclaimed, yes, what Qin Meng's body emitted just now was the sword qi formed by the transformation of internal strength.

You must know that internal strength and qi, that is not something that anyone can do, once you have practiced internal strength, it is not enough, if you don't have a Jiazi, that is, sixty years of skill, you can't do it.

In fact, for Qin Meng, this internal strength or something, he had already cultivated it when he was seven years old, and he had already grown up at the age of ten, but he didn't want to show it off.

"This ...... How old is he? Why can we achieve internal strength and gas? The girl on the side also screamed in amazement.