He Lao glanced at Su Mu deeply, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and exclaimed: "It is the Su Mu Immortal in front of you!" ”

"Immortals?!" He Ling was shocked, and then laughed: "Grandpa, where are the immortals in this world, do you believe this?" ”

He Lao shook his head and sighed: "If an innate master like Mu Ding Mountain is the top master in our secular world, then the immortal is a strong man who is beyond the world, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea at will, worldly people like me may not see it in their lifetime, even if it is me, it is only because of chance that I know some fur." ”

"Grandpa, don't be kidding, how can there be such an amazing person in the world? The predecessors of Muding Mountain have been in the innate realm for so many years, and I haven't seen such a miracle as you say. He Ling said disapprerovingly, her eyes were staring at Su Mu, with an unhappy face looking at Su Mu, in her heart, her grandfather suddenly said these inexplicable words were induced by the young man in front of her who seemed to be an acquired master.

"Muding Mountain?" He Lao smiled, "The methods that mortals and others cultivate are only secular cultivation methods after all, Ling'er, do you know what level we ancient martial artists are to be promoted again after cultivating to the innate realm?" ”

"What?!" He Ling's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "There is still a realm behind the innate realm? Impossible, right? Not to mention the innate realm, even if it is the acquired realm, we are forty or fifty years old when we reach this realm, and we don't know when we reach the innate realm, the innate realm still has three realms: early, middle, and late, even if we die of old age, it is impossible for us to complete these realms! ”

He Lao shook his head: "Our mortal roots and bones can't cultivate the immortal law, only by entering the Dao from martial arts can we enter the Dao of cultivating immortals, and there are very few ancient martial artists who can enter the Dao from martial arts." But if one is ······ from the beginning What about having the talent of cultivating immortals? ”

"This ······" He Ling hesitated, from the bottom of his heart, as a modern person, he still understands the existence of ancient warriors, but immortals like what his grandfather said are really a little too illusory, can anyone really move mountains and seas at will? As an atheist, Ho Ling was clearly unconvinced.

"Hehe, since that's the case, Su will show his hand." Looking at the endless discussion of the worldview of the pair of grandfathers and grandsons in front of him, Su Mu couldn't wait, he had practiced for a night, and now he was sleepy to death, so he hurried back to the hotel to sleep, how could he have time to spend time with these two people.

Saying that, Su Mu waved his hand casually and clicked at the Zhongzheng Lake behind him, and in an instant, the water of Zhongzheng Lake, which was originally without waves behind Su Mu, began to roll up, and after a few seconds, a one-person-high column of water suddenly rose, and then floated in front of Su Mu in a ribbon shape, levitating.

"This ······· How can it be? He Ling's pair of Danfeng eyes muttered to himself, looking at the scene in front of him in shock, thinking that he was hallucinating and rubbing his eyes, just like the special effects he usually sees in movies, the lake was actually controlled by Su Mu, like magic, suspended in front of him!

"What might you like to change?" Su Mu dragged his chin, and after thinking for a moment, he waved his right hand slightly, and the lake water that was originally floating in front of him quickly changed shape, becoming a milk cake made of lake water.

Not caring about He Ling and He Lao's stunned gazes, Su Mu quietly looked at the milk cake in front of him, his gaze softened, pursed his lips, with a hint of helplessness, smiled, and muttered: "Little milk cake, I didn't expect that the most profound thing in my memory is actually this ······."

Yes, in my previous life, I went to hell after I died, although there are countless delicacies in the universe and thousands of races, but I have never seen this memory of my childhood.

It was a time when you could buy a custard for five cents, the kids were still laughing at the spicy strips for a dime, and the girls were still shy about your half-me-half-me popsicles.

Those times······ Probably never going back.

Su Mu sighed in his heart, he had returned to the earth after cultivating in his previous life, but at that time, the earth had already entered the cosmic age, and there was high technology everywhere, and there were fully automatic delicacies that were beneficial to people's bodies.

The milk cake that causes diarrhea, the spicy strip that causes acne, and the popsicle with harmful plastic have long been replaced by nutritious foods in various cosmic eras.

Human ······ on Earth While progressing, too much is lost.

At that time, I and Bai Mengmeng, who had known each other since childhood, the two little children pooled their money to buy a milk cake, cherished you and me, and there was no so-called idea that men and women could not kiss.

“······” Su Mu looked at the transparent milk cake made of lake water in front of him silently, and said nothing.

It wasn't until He Lao, who woke up from the shock after a while, saw Su Mu staring at the milk cake made of spells uncontrollably, that he woke him up softly.

Su Mu waved his hand lightly, and the milk cake in front of him once again turned into ordinary lake water and returned to Zhongzheng Lake, and everything returned to normal. It is worth mentioning that fortunately, the four bodyguards dispersed the nearby morning exercisers, and no one saw this magical scene except for a few people present, otherwise this scene was recorded by someone who had a heart, and it would definitely cause an uproar on the Internet.

Looking at He Ling, who had been disdainful of him before, looking up at him in awe at this time, Su Mu couldn't help but smile lightly, and said indifferently: "This is the difference between our immortal cultivators and your ancient martial artists, although the ancient martial artists can release their internal strength, but after all, it is still because the energy level is too low, it is difficult to develop again." And for us immortal cultivators, the scene was just a small trick. ”

Su Mu was telling the truth, the scene was a small trick for any immortal cultivator, even if it was a ghost cultivator who only had one-tenth of the strength in the early stage of the opening period, it was just a small trick.

The principle is nothing more than the release of yin qi, wrapping the lake water in Zhongzheng Lake, and relying on the yin qi control that he has cultivated for more than 3,000 years.

After seeing the incredible scene in front of them, He Lao and He Ling's grandson no longer had the slightest worries in their hearts, both of them are people who have seen the world, and they will not be idiots to think that the scene in front of them is a new magic trick researched by a brain-dead who does not know whether to live or die, and is here to tease the He family in Hexi.

"Master Su Mu······ Can you repair the dantian for me? He Lao's tone of voice was already a little trembling, for an ancient martial arts master of the acquired realm who was originally superior in strength, there was nothing more important than restoring his dantian! As one of the few remaining founding generals, this old man with a very high status naturally used the honorific title for Su Mu!