A journey through life from scratch

Chapter 400 Taxi rides are despised...

Before waiting for the solemn question, Suikong snorted softly: "You are now truly stepping into the threshold of martial arts, starting to step into the path of transcendence and holiness, and leaving the mortal body, and you should know something. If you have the same strength as before, If you can’t break through to the Divine Treasure of Power, you can’t become a Martial Daoist, it’s useless to talk about it, and it’s useless to say it.”

Sui Kong's arrogant appearance made Zhuang Yan helplessly shrug his shoulders. It is estimated that the current him has really caught Sui Kong's eyes. After all, in the martial arts world in her mouth, martial arts masters can be regarded as truly touching the threshold of martial arts. Opportunity to seek detachment.

"...You are happy, so what about the follow-up? If you are interested in talking, finish it in one breath!"

It was rare to hear a detailed narration, and Zhuang Yan hurriedly asked about the details of the realm behind. This girl has a high self-esteem, and she simply dismisses these basic knowledge of martial arts. When talking to him, she always said to practice according to the martial arts classics she gave, When the realm is reached, you will naturally understand... what a ghost!

How could he understand these realms expounded by countless martial arts great sages by himself.

Therefore, it is much better to pass on thousands of volumes of books falsely, but to pass on a sentence in real terms, and it is much better to be guided by someone than to be groped by one person.

Suikong heard the words, and said with disdain: "Wait until your acupoints are condensed, and the glass golden body will step into Zhang Er, open up the Qi and move the gods, sense the heaven and earth, touch the principles of heaven and earth, master the vitality of the heavens and the earth, practice Qi into a gang, and achieve success." After the Martial Dao Grandmaster, let's talk slowly... In your situation, if you don't have any special encounters, you can survive for dozens or hundreds of years, and when your physical foundation is almost recovered, you will have the opportunity to go further and become a Grandmaster. "

"Uh, chance encounter? How is this calculated?" Majestic and precise captured the key words in Sui Kong's words.

"For example, me, you got me in your life... no, it's a blessing that your eight generations of ancestors couldn't cultivate. This is called a chance encounter." Suikong said here quite complacently.

"...Why do I feel like you are scolding me!"

"Is there? I'm just stating the facts. No matter how many people kowtow to pray for an existence like me!" Sundering Kong took it for granted.

"..."

Well, Zhuang Yan decided not to accept this question, otherwise, if he continues to talk, he still doesn’t know how the broken air will blow his drums, and he will ask again when he finds a suitable opportunity. He asked instead: “Can Rem’s physique persist how long?"

Suikong pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "It's hard to say, if she doesn't use her strength next, she can still last for several years, but if she doesn't have corresponding exercises to guide her, the vitality in her body will be exhausted sooner or later. After all, her physical characteristics are similar to those of Liuhua, but the nature of her power is not as gentle as the power of good fortune. If she can't reconcile the divine yin energy in her body, the domineering yin and cold nature of the divine yin energy will sooner or later wipe out her qi, blood, soul, In the end it turned into an ice sculpture."

Zhuang Yan asked in a deep voice: "Do you have some kind of Yuexiao Palace skills?"

Suikong was silent for a while, as if recalling, and then slowly said: "Yes, at that time... forget about it, but even if you have martial arts skills, if you don't have medicine, it's just a struggle."

"I'll go across the world to find it!" The solemn tone was firm, and he had already made up his mind.

The big man does something, but since he has a way to restore Rem, what is it like if he is still dawdling.

During the conversation between Majestic and Shattering, he and Rem had already seen the edge of City S.

The two of them slowed down at the same time, Rem looked relaxed, looking at the city a little bit in a daze.

Majestic touched the back of his head and looked at the sky. It was noon at this time. If Rem was dressed like this, it might attract a lot of attention.

"Rem, you're going to the city soon, your clothes..."

Hearing the solemn words, Rem understood, she pursed her lips slightly and said, "Don't worry!"

"Haha, no, I'm just talking about such classic clothes... Ouch, there is such a manipulation?!"

In the middle of speaking, Zhuang Yan showed surprise on his face.

I saw Rem's figure turning slightly, the floor-length palace dress on her body suddenly shimmered, and the clothes on her body turned into a refreshing one-piece white dress, her hair was slightly fluffy without a bun, and went straight to her waist and hips , the slanted bangs still faintly cover the right eye, looming.

Magical girl, this is, this ability is simply amazing, Zhuang Yan admired in his heart, if he has this ability, he will not have to worry about his clothes being torn when he performs the Dafa of bursting clothes with a golden body, I will ask later.

But the biggest problem is that Rem is still using her own power, which is rather solemn here, and she feels a little pity in her heart.

"Rem!"

"Huh? How about it, it looks pretty!"

"Uh, good-looking is good-looking, but... your strength, well, let's go to my place first and talk about it!"

Hearing Zhuang Yan's somewhat veiled words, she blinked her eyes and nodded lightly, how could she not understand the meaning with her small head of Linghui now.

Afterwards, Zhuang Yan and Leim hailed a taxi on the side of the road, and the taxi stopped slowly in front of them, rolled down the window, revealing a bearded uncle.

The uncle turned his eyes around Zhuang Yan and Lei Mu, and when he saw Lei Mu, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he looked at Zhuang Yan who was dressed in rags with a vicissitudes of life, with a trace of regret on his face, he looked at it with pity. After taking a look, Rem said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Feeling such an insulting gaze, Zhuang Yan couldn't help it on the spot, he said loudly: "Hey, uncle, what kind of gaze do you have, am I so unsightly?"

The uncle coughed: "This... I think everyone would feel it. You are so topless and your pants are ripped, ahem... Although you are really in good shape, if you are as exhibitionist as you, don't you think so? Will it affect the appearance of the city?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yan realized that his upper body was shattered when he cast his golden body, and his lower body seemed to be in tatters and the bottom of his trousers was broken because he had the blood of the Hulk's pants.

Before Zhuang Yan could speak, the uncle murmured with weird eyes: "What kind of world is this now, do these little girls like this kind of shabby beggar?"

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but blushed. Before he could speak, the uncle turned to look at Rem and sighed deeply.

"Get in the car!"

Zhuang Yan opened his mouth, speechless, while Rem chuckled like a flower blooming, charming and charming.

After Zhuang Yan told the taxi uncle the address in a muffled voice, he arrived at the destination while the uncle sighed sadly along the way. The tormented Zhuang Yan couldn't wait to pay and get off the bus. Rem pursed her lips and smiled along the way. .She was obviously very happy to have encountered such a thing.

"Sister, if you regret it later, come to me. This is my business card. I can introduce you to someone better than him!"

The unbearable Zhuang Yan finally stretched out his right hand and clubbed it in front of the uncle, shook the ring on his finger, and shouted loudly: "You have never finished, you didn't even see that I married her, go play!"

The uncle looked at the ring on Zhuang Yan's finger, and his eyes shifted to Rem's finger, feeling lost for a while.

Then, with a deep sigh, the taxi ran away in a hurry.

Zhuang Yan turned his head to look at Rem, who was pursing his lips and smiling, and he smiled awkwardly: "Hey, Rem, this will be our home from now on!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the two-storey duplex residential house with a courtyard behind him.

(End of this chapter)