"What? You said you hadn't practiced martial arts?"

Meng Nan's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous. [ A lot of good]【】

"Hmm. ”

Murong nodded shamefully.

"What about the basic boxing technique?"

Meng Nan is still not giving up.

"I didn't ...... I haven't practiced it. ”

"Don't even know basic martial arts?"

Meng Nan raised his voice sharply.

Murong's fair face turned red with a bang, and he wished that there was a crack in the ground that he could get into it directly.

Ashamed.

What a shame!

"Oh my God!"

Meng Nan stroked his forehead with one hand, looked up at the sky with a dull face, and was directly speechless.

"Then how did you get here all these years? I went, I didn't even practice the most basic martial arts, what kind ......of trouble is this?"

"I ...... My mother doesn't allow me to learn ......" Murong was about to cry and said with a bitter face.

"Okay, then tell me, what will you do now?" Meng Nan asked.

"Symbols. Murong said weakly.

"Are you a talisman master?" Meng Nan's eyes flashed, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, finally one thing will be done.

"Sort of...... Junior Talisman, right?" Murong said hesitantly.

Meng Nan frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Murong's face was full of bitterness, and he said with difficulty, "I'...... I can only make talismans, not fight......"

“......”

Meng Nan was sluggish again.

"Is there anything else besides the talisman?"

"I didn't ...... Nope. ”

Murong's head was about to bow to his chest, and his face was hot for a while, as if there was a fire burning.

I was even more anxious in my heart, "It's over, it's all over now, the old bottom is exposed, is Mr. Meng still willing to teach me such a wasted person?"

"Okay, I see. **”

After some inquiry, Meng Nan finally had a preliminary understanding of Murong's situation.

However, this situation made him frown.

He never thought that Murong would have a cultivation of the Divine Spirit Realm, but he couldn't do anything other than make talismans!

This is too weird!

Is there any special reason?

Meng Nan secretly thought that he believed that any martial artist with a little common sense would not make such a low-level mistake.

Cultivation is fundamental, that's right.

However, in order to give full play to one's cultivation and form combat effectiveness, it ultimately depends on various martial arts!

Only cultivate Yuan Li, not martial arts?

Wouldn't that be tantamount to cutting off your own arms?

It seems that there may be another hidden truth in this.

Meng Nan's eyes flickered, and his mind turned rapidly.

Not knowing martial arts, for him, it's not a problem.

With such a heaven-defying secret technique as the Dream Returning Mind Method, as long as he is willing, Murong can master several powerful martial arts as soon as he sleeps!

Since Murong has not cultivated martial arts all these years, there must be some special reason, if he doesn't figure this out, it may not be a good thing to rashly teach him martial arts!

Thinking of this, Meng Nan looked at Murong and asked, "Do you know why your mother doesn't allow you to practice martial arts?"

Murong shook his head in disappointment, his eyes flashing with a hint of confusion.

He was also confused.

This mystery has been haunting him for years, and even more than anyone else wants to know why!

"Don't you know?"

Meng Nan frowned, and suddenly sighed secretly, if it wasn't for the system being shut down and upgraded, why would it be so troublesome, just click on the roster and take a look, and it would be clear.

"Think about it again, do you have any clue?"

Murong pondered for a moment, raised his head, and said rather uncertainly, "I wonder if it's because I've cultivated the Canghai Astonishing Divine Technique......

"Is that the strongest technique of the Sea Clan that Mu Lao said?" Meng Nan's eyes flashed slightly, a little surprised, "What's the problem then?"

Murong smiled bitterly, "I don't know, it's just a guess of mine, the Yuan Force in my body is too domineering, and I couldn't control it at all before." ”

"Oh?

Meng Nan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested.

He was about to continue asking questions, but at this moment, an old voice sounded abruptly.

"Young Patriarch, you guessed right!"

"Grandpa Mu!?"

The sudden voice made Murong slightly stunned, and when Huo Ran turned his head to look, a burst of surprise appeared on his face, "Are you awake?"

Not far away, the old servant stood up, and the qi and blood on his face were much better than before.

Meng Nan had a trademark smile on his face, "Mu Lao, how do you feel?"

The old servant walked up to Meng Nan, his face turned pale, and he bowed respectfully.

"Hey," Meng Nan hurriedly helped him up and said with a wry smile, "Mu Lao, I can't help it, aren't you telling me to fold my life? ”

"Your effort, for the old man, is a kind and reconstruction, the great grace is not grateful, there will be a place for the old man in the future, just open your mouth. The old servant's face was full of gratitude.

Meng Nan shook his head and hurriedly changed the topic, "Elder Mu, listen to what you mean, there is a problem with Murong's cultivation method?"

"Yes, Grandpa Mu, what's going on?" Murong also looked anxious.

"There is no problem with the exercises. ”

The old servant said, "Young Patriarch, as you guessed, the Yuan Power cultivated by the Canghai Divine Technique is too domineering, and the cultivator cannot control it at all before cultivating the Divine Spirit, during this period of time, if you cultivate martial arts, the Yuan Force will go berserk, at least it will ruin your cultivation, and at worst, your meridians will be broken and you will die!"

"So serious?" Murong was taken aback.

"Hmm. ”

The old servant looked solemn and nodded, "In the history of our clan, there have been two seniors who cultivated the Canghai Horror Technique, because they couldn't bear it, they secretly cultivated martial arts, and the result was ...... Died on the spot!"

"Sizzle"

Murong's face changed drastically, and he gasped, only to feel a deep chill rushing up his spine to his head, and the cold hairs on his body instantly exploded.

Because, he had also wanted to try to cultivate martial arts countless times, if it wasn't for his mother to stop him, I was afraid that he would already be ......

Murong imagined the consequences for a moment, and suddenly shuddered.

The old servant paused for a moment, and then said, "Also, the master mother asked you to practice talisman making, I'm afraid she also wants to exercise your mental power, and I hope you can control the yuan power in your body as soon as possible." ”

"I see. ”

Murong pondered, "Then can I start cultivating martial arts now?"

"Of course, young patriarch, you have now cultivated your spirit, and everything will be solved. As long as you can initially control the Yuan Force in your body, you can rest assured that you can boldly cultivate martial arts!"

"Great!"

Murong Zhen cheered, his nose suddenly soured slightly, and his blue eyes were covered with a trace of mist, no one knew how long he had been longing for this moment.

"Brother Meng, oh no, teacher......"

He looked at Meng Nan and felt pitiful.

"Haha. ”

Meng Nan was amused, and said loudly: "Okay, fists, feet, sticks, eighteen weapons, what kind of martial arts do you want to learn?"