Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 329 Ask (Subscribe)

On the ring stage, Meng Zhao walked steadily, and walked slowly towards Shi Siming who was still lying down, and said in a calm voice,

"Shi Shaoxia, the winner has already been decided, this time you will not have the idea of ​​cheating me again!
After Xiantian, do three things for me, I hope Shi Shaoxia will do what he says.

In addition, I also hope that Shi Shaoxia will not be worried about today's victory or defeat, so as not to breed demons and hinder the delay of marching innate time. "

In fact, Meng Zhao didn't have much opinion of this person. He had no joy or dislike, that is, he neither admired nor disliked him. He could only regard him as a usable person.

After all, Meng Zhao ignored Shi Siming, stepped down lightly, and came to stand still behind Meng Jizu.

Mingyin Nudao looked at Meng Zhao in surprise and complexity, and thought,
"It seems that we can't continue to learn martial arts and show ourselves, that's all, it's better to go back."

Not only her, but the other three innates in Huolongdong also thought the same way.

Today's face is a big loss, and it is very difficult to get it back.

With Meng Zhao as strong and ferocious as a prey, defeating the enemy, the rest of the juniors don't have any thoughts and ambitions to come to the stage. The jewels are in front, and it is tantamount to humiliating themselves.

Anyway, not long after Meng Zhao got off the ring, everyone in Huolong Cave left with ugly faces.

Since Zhao Kang and the two brothers of the Zhao family came with Huolongdong, in order to avoid suspicion, naturally they would not stay alone, and they also left immediately.

Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao brought Meng Wen, Meng Zhao, and Meng Chuan back to the main hall and closed the door tightly.

"Zhaoer, don't you want to say something?

However, after going out for a short time, there was such an earth-shaking change, and he was already somewhat invincible in the same realm. "

Meng Jizu's voice was steady, his eyes were burning, and two sharp and oppressive gazes pierced Meng Zhao.

Although he didn't want to be suspicious and suppress Meng Zhao deliberately, he still needed the necessary understanding.

And he was really curious about how Meng Zhao turned from a carp into a dragon.

Meng Wen's eyes widened, feeling apprehensive and anticipating. If he could figure out the secret of Meng Zhao's becoming stronger, maybe he could use this to transform himself and enhance his own strength and potential.

Although Shi Siming was defeated, it was still a thorn in his heart. Only by defeating the opponent himself can he be relieved.

Meng Zhao had already had a draft in his stomach, so he didn't panic, he was generous, and he said with his hand,

"Back to Uncle, my nephew doesn't know why, but when he went out to retreat and break through his cultivation, he first practiced the white jade body recorded in the Arhat Boy Kung Fu, and then obtained a unique skill.

After cultivating, he had the vision of purple pupils and purple hair, and his physical strength also improved rapidly. "

Meng Jizu couldn't help but ponder, he knew that the body of white jade was a kind of physical state pursued by Arhat Boy Gong, but it was impossible to have such a change.

Either it was obtained by the master of cultivation, or Meng Zhao unintentionally awakened the hidden blood.

But, does the Meng family really have such blood?

Since Meng's supernatural powers began, their Meng family began to prosper, but there has never been a Tianjiao with a special physique.

Of course, bloodlines and physiques are more accidental. Otherwise, those people with special physiques in the past left offspring and reproduced over the years, wouldn't they directly become bloodline families and oppress the world?
Meng Jizu still wanted to ask a question, but then realized that if Meng Zhao deliberately concealed it, he would not gain much at all. Why should he get a bad name of bullying the young?
As for asking Meng Zhao to hand over that unique knowledge, it is even more nonsense, unless Meng Zhao voluntarily handed it in, otherwise if he opened his mouth and spread it, all warriors in the world would scold him to death.

Meng Hongdao knew about Meng Jizu's difficulties, so he took the initiative to say,

"Zhao'er, our Meng family's Chiqi Order has overpowering internal strength and extreme heat, so it's hard to learn other martial arts at the same time. If you practice this unique skill, isn't there anything unusual about it?"

Meng Zhao shook his head,
"No, and it's very strange that the Chiqi Order and this martial art are mutually reinforcing and more powerful. This is also one of the reasons why my nephew's strength has increased greatly. Unfortunately, this method is only available in the day after tomorrow. I will tell my uncle and third uncle."

Then without talking nonsense, he directly dictated an extremely brilliant Qi training method, which is the Tiandu Yinlong Jue's Houtian Qi training chapter, the essence of which is mysterious and profound, far above the Chiqi Order.

Meng Wen and Meng Chuan immediately pricked up their ears, their eyes were bright, and they were silent.

Both Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao are masters of martial arts, congenital masters, far surpassing Meng Zhao. Although they don't have the ability of never forgetting, they can hear it, deduce it at that time, and even practice it secretly.

Soon, the two shook their heads, their eyes met, and they looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Meng Jizu looked at Meng Wen and remembered the hard work, shook his head and said,
"Wen'er, don't waste your efforts, this martial art is not something you can practice, and it will be harmful to you instead of beneficial."

Meng Wen was stunned immediately, puzzled, but still patiently asked,
"Father, why is the fourth brother able to cultivate this martial art, and it seems to interact with our family's Chiqi Order, and produce wonderful changes? Is there any hidden danger in the mental method that the fourth brother said?"

That's what he was thinking about. The red flag made changes, and they changed for the better. Since Meng Zhao could do it, he even recited the mental method. He tried to figure out the connection, how could he not?

Unless there is a trap in the martial arts recited by Meng Zhao.

Meng Jizu lowered his face, glared at him with dark clouds, and said,

"There is no hindrance in the mind, every word is pure and subtle, and your third uncle and I can understand it.

But this method of mind is limited, and it must meet certain conditions and requirements before it can be practiced.

Thinking about it, it was Zhao'er who possessed a certain kind of special physique, which was just suitable for this martial art, and could produce such a change. "

In fact, it may not necessarily be a special physique, such as the Sunflower Collection, which cannot be practiced unless one is from the palace, such as the Beiming Divine Art, which can only be practiced if one has never practiced martial arts, or has self-abolished martial arts.

Some magical skills, without a certain key, can't get started.

But Meng Jizu is a great master of martial arts, Lou Qier seems to be a strong man who is expected to challenge the master, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary, and he has already glimpsed the mystery.

Meng Wen's face immediately turned red and white, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

Meng Chuan, who was always silent on one side, seemed to be practicing according to his heart. Suddenly, his breath weakened, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to wipe it. If his eyes were lost, he nodded in agreement,
"Uncle is right. We can't practice this martial art. The method of moving qi is fine. What is lacking should be some kind of blood or physique."

As he said that, he looked at Meng Zhao enviously. The fourth brother really became more and more unfathomable.

Meng Zhao took the initiative to lose a little Chilong Jin to Meng Chuan to help him calm down, saying,
"I don't know if it's the bloodline constitution, but this martial art is indeed very evil.

Fifth brother, although you have the talent of heaven, you still don't need to force it, lest you damage your own foundation. "

This time Meng Chuan had a taste of it, the injury was very light and shallow, and he could recover after a day of rest.

If you still don't give up, it is very likely that your injuries will accumulate and aggravate, and you will eventually be hard-pressed.

Meng Hongdao taught him a lesson viciously. He was most worried when he saw blood dripping from the corner of Meng Chuan's mouth.

In the end, it was Meng Jizu who made the final decision.
"Zhao'er, since it was your fate and good fortune, you must be more diligent and down-to-earth in the future, hoping to catch up with your ancestors. In the future, my Meng family will still need your efforts to grow.

As for the mental method, no matter whether it is only the acquired method or not, you don't need to pass it on to the outside world. "

Martial arts that cannot be practiced are no different from trash.

"Also, before the matter of the special physique is clarified, no one is allowed to spread it to the outside world, so as not to make people laugh, is it clear?"

Meng Zhao knew it would be like this, nodded and replied yes.

Knowing that Meng Jizu would choose to hide it for him, he will deliberately reveal his extraordinary.

It now appears that he bet right.

(End of this chapter)