"You mean to let me re-cultivate the Maoshan Technique?"

"Yes. According to my speculation, the curse of the Ma family did not originate from the bloodline, but from the Divine Dragon Edict that only the Ma family could cultivate. You only need to let go of the mana borrowed from the divine dragon and cultivate your own mana, then there is no need to be afraid of curses. ”

The two sat on the ground nestled against each other, and the scene of this dream was a holy snow-capped mountain.

Wang Zhuo put forward his own conjecture.

The Ma family's spiritual power was not cultivated by themselves, but came from the mana borrowed from the Divine Dragon, which could be seen from their spells.

This can also explain why they cultivated so quickly, when Ma Danna was seventeen or eighteen years old, her combat power was already close to that of Mao Xiaofang, who had been cultivating for decades.

Because their foundation is not in themselves, but in the Pure World Dragon Ball that they use as a magic pot.

Like in the second part, after the Dragon Ball was cut in half, Ma Xiaoling's mana was far inferior to the first part, and this was even after receiving the mana empowerment from Mao You.

You must know that Mao You is Mao Xiaofang's direct blood descendant, a once-in-a-century cultivation genius, a month of cultivation can top ordinary people for half a year, and the mana she passed on to Ma Xiaoling is not profound, but this is still far inferior to Ma Danna.

Therefore, their mana will be lost because of Ma Ling'er's curse, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it was just taken back by the divine dragon, or the spiritual channel borrowed from the divine dragon was cut off.

"But I'm twenty-two years old now, if I start practicing the Maoshan Technique again, how much mana can I practice? If you want to practice to your current level, I'm afraid I'll have become an old woman by the time I practice. ”

"Don't worry about that, I'll help you. According to the experience of my aunt Ma Mao's double cultivation, the Ma family's spiritual power and Maoshan mana do not conflict, even if you start cultivating now, there is actually no problem. ”

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Ma Xiaoling, who opened her heart, is no longer fierce or so venomous, but has the same gentle and considerate attitude as Wang Zhenzhen.

Because this is her true appearance, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and cold on the outside is just a disguise for her to cover up her feelings.

Wang Zhuo spent a lot of money to ask the large construction team to renovate the top floor, re-wiring, and then pave the environmentally friendly materials, and it will take about a month to move in.

Furniture companies have ready-made moves, so there is no need to worry about formaldehyde.

Wang Zhuo and Ma Xiaoling made an appointment to move in a month.

They were accompanied until dawn, when the Liuding Heavenly Maiden came with a warning, and Wang Zhuo's Yin God reluctantly left and returned to his body.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhuo slept for a while, and got up at nine o'clock.

As soon as I went out, I found Sister Jiajia watching TV in the living room, and there was an introduction to the ancient temple of Mount Emei, Sichuan, and the treasure of Buddhism.

A boulder that resembles a hovering serpent appears on the screen, and the stone snake looks like a dragon rather than a dragon, and it looks lifelike.

However, Wang Zhuo has obviously missed the specific introduction of this boulder, and the TV began to tell the scenery and history of Mount Emei.

Wang Zhuo asked casually: "Sister Jiajia, what was that just now?" ”

"The introduction on TV seems to say what kind of Zhenguo Stone Spirit, Mohu Luojia or something, and I don't know much about the allusions in it."

Zhenguo Shiling? Wang Zhuo, who was originally walking towards the bathroom, stopped, isn't that a stone crab? How did you become a python god?

"Sister Jiajia, why are you suddenly interested in Mount Emei?"

"It's not you yet, the last time I said I was like a national treasure, I fell in love with pandas, when do you want to go to Sichuan to play for a few days, now do your homework first."

"Sichuan is spicy, when do you go, bring your own instant noodles first."

"It's like I've been there."

The information of Zhenguo Shiling appeared, reminding Wang Zhuo that the incident had been happening and advancing.

After washing, Wang Zhuo is ready to go out to buy a computer and connect to the Internet to facilitate his own access to information, many things cannot be solved by the plot in his mind that is not very clear.

For example, the information of Zhenguo Shiling, and then the Nitto Group of Kazuo Yamamoto.

He remembered that there was an executive in the Nitto Group who didn't remember what it was called, who was a direct subordinate of Kazuo Yamamoto, who was full of thoughts about being a zombie, and later had an emotional entanglement with his mother, Sister Jiajia.

Although it is going to rain and the mother wants to get married, this kind of thing can't be stopped, but no matter who Sister Jiajia wants to marry, it can't have anything to do with zombies.

"Sister Jiajia, when are you going to travel to Sichuan?"

"I haven't booked yet, what, do you want to go with you?"

"It's not. I mean you can rest assured that you can go and play for a few more days, and I am watching over the building, so you don't have to worry. In fact, the great rivers and mountains of the motherland are not limited to Sichuan, I suggest that you can also go to Inner Mongolia, Qinghai, Xinjiang and other places to take a look at the Qilian Mountains and the prairie, and you can also go to Tibet to see the Daxue Mountains when you are in Sichuan. Those scenery are not what we can appreciate in Xiangjiang. ”

"Tak boy, how did I listen to you, as if you had been there before?"

"I've been wandering around the motherland for a long time."

"Hearing you say that, I want to go even more."

After thinking about it, Sister Jiajia prepared to report a free group to set off for the mainland in the next two days.

Seeing that Wang Zhuo was about to go out, Sister Jiajia said, "Zhuo Zai, come back early in the afternoon." Zhenzhen will be late to correct her homework at school today, so you go and pick her up. ”

"Okay!"

At this time, the desktop computer was clumsy and big, and once you added a computer desk, you couldn't fit it in the bedroom at all, so you simply bought a notebook.

The notebook is also rotten enough, the price is still expensive, the whole is like a plastic box, the small screen sandwiched in the middle looks very difficult, and the system is quite stuck to operate. However, it is used to check information on the Internet.

After buying the computer, Wang Zhuo unwillingly went around the electrical street again, and really didn't find the light VCD, it seems that the light opening rate is indeed much higher than piracy.

I simply didn't look for it, I had nothing to do and took the subway all over the Xiangjiang River for a walk, and finally walked to Uncle Qiu's game hall.

The dilapidated and old game hall was just a few yellow-haired little shriveled people playing the King of Fighters inside with cigarettes in their mouths, and no one was guarding the front desk.

A little deflated three lost the fight, swore the machine in his mouth, got up and came to the front desk, and reached into the box to take out the coins.

His arm was grabbed by Wang Zhuo at once, and Wang Zhuo said: "Guy, it's not right to steal without asking." ”

Xiao Qisan scolded: "Hold your old sister and you have a good business!" ”

Wang Zhuo looked at him as if he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he should still be in middle school at this age, and he didn't know why he ended up here and mixed up with the old boy.

"What about your parents? It's time for school to start, right? Why don't you go to school? ”

"You're my mother's good-looking, ask so much! Fuck off! …… Don't let go, do you? Ah Wei! Ah Biao! Someone is finding fault! ”

Xiao Qisan called out, and several Xiao Qisan who were playing the game console all stood up and crooked their necks and came over.

One of them threatened: "Hey! Uncle, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs! The boss here didn't say anything! I want you dog to take a mouse! Beware of getting beaten! ”

Wang Zhuo glanced at them: "Oh? You guys look like you're very powerful, are you the provincial Hong Kong and Macau boxing champion? ”

"I'm your dad!" The deflated three rushed up and decided to teach the nosy man a lesson.