"This technique is called Longba Jiutian Jue!"
After Meng Jing received the technique from Yao Chen, he started to read it.
I have to say that this technique is not only of a relatively high level, but also sounds very powerful and domineering just from the name.
With a wave of his hand, he put it into the space backpack.
Then, with a slight click, the details about that technique came into view.
"[Exercise name]: Dragon Dominance Nine Heavens Technique."
"[Kung Fu level]: Top level on the earth level."
"[Cultivation Requirements]: Only when the physical strength reaches the third level can you learn."
"So high?" Meng Jing couldn't help but hissed.
From the skills he has obtained in the past, the training requirements are based on level and realm.
But there are rarely any techniques related to the limits of physical strength.
The most important thing is that this technique actually requires the third level of physical strength!
This harsh condition can also indirectly explain that this technique is not simple.
Sudden.
"Dad...is that you?"
The girl in front of me shouted excitedly as she rushed over.
Meng Jing, who was about to watch this exercise, suddenly lost his composure!
"Holy shit?"
The girl in front of him called him daddy because she saw her own appearance.
His current appearance was modeled after the old guy Yao Chen.
Although there have been quite a few changes, upon closer inspection, you can still find a somewhat similar charm in that appearance.
In other words, it is obvious that Yao Chen is his father.
"Meng Jing's" throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed the words that had reached his lips.
After a moment, with a complicated wry smile on his face, he shook his head, "No, I'm not your father."
The girl threw herself into Meng Jing's arms, raised her head, and asked with some confusion: "But...but your appearance is obviously very similar to that of my mother, the person in my master's portrait."
"why why."
"Dad, don't you want to see Alyu?"
"Meng Jing" could no longer hold back his wry smile, and the bitterness on his face was enough to show that he was now in a very tangled stage.
He didn't know how to explain himself now.
The girl burst into tears. In the hot weather, the traces of tears flowing down her face had already formed two tear tracks.
That childish little face had become even redder after being moistened by these two hot tears.
She hugged Meng Jing's body tightly without letting go at all.
I am afraid that if there is an oversight, the other party will disappear from my sight.
"Master said, as long as I can win this alchemist competition, as long as I can get the top few in this competition."
"if I..."
The girl's sweet voice began to become hoarse after she spoke a series of excited words, and she gasped and coughed violently from time to time.
There was no other way. The girl in front of her was too excited. She was already dehydrated, and as her tears continued to flow out, she became even more dehydrated.
"Old sir, you haven't taken action yet!"
Meng Jing couldn't stand it any longer and quickly spoke out.
Now, if this girl doesn't control her emotions, she will probably faint.
But at this moment, Yaochen was already sluggish after taking control of his body.
To be precise, he was already very complicated and fell into deep painful memories, and he didn't pay attention to the change in the girl's situation at all.
"I know, little one, come on. Thank you for reminding me."
After some reminders from Meng Jing, Yao Chen finally recovered from the painful memories. After sighing silently, his soul slipped back into the ring.
Meng Jing regained control of his body, and without saying a word, he knocked out the girl with a knife.
Meng Jing took advantage of the situation, picked up the girl, and walked to the hotel.
Not long after, we returned to the hotel.
"Master, what's wrong with this young man?"
When the Lizard Girl sitting downstairs saw a young man in Meng Jing's arms, she walked over quickly and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, prepare a room for her quickly." Meng Jing explained.
Holding her body, he gently picked up a ray of pure spiritual energy with his fingers and bounced it into the girl's body.
At that moment, the girl's body seemed to be moisturized by the spring rain, and her dry skin became smooth and tender.
It can even be said that the red little face turned white and rosy, like a red apple, fresh and attractive.
Anyone who looks at it can't help but want to kiss it.
Of course, Meng Jing also had such thoughts, but he did not dare to do so.
After all, this is Yao Chen's daughter. If he tried, wouldn't the old guy strangle him to death?
After receiving that ray of pure spiritual energy, not only the girl's appearance has been greatly improved.
It was even said that the girl's mood was greatly comforted.
The chest he was panting was rising and falling. At that moment, he calmed down a lot, and his frowning brows relaxed even more.
"Thank you, little one."
Yaochen said thank you.
Meng Jingdao: "Then why don't you, old man, explain it quickly? What's going on?"
While the girl hadn't woken up yet, he wanted to hear what was going on.
When the other little guy wakes up, he will have a way to deal with it.
That's right, he just wanted to come up with a way to deal with it, and it was definitely not gossip!
What's more, this medicine dust has been burping for nearly a thousand years.
This daughter came out of nowhere!
But if you really want to say it, this girl and Yao Chen are really similar.
Yaochen sighed and said, "Okay, I said so."
"This incident happened a thousand years ago."
"At that time, I was young and vigorous. When I was less than twenty-three years old, I was already a sixth-grade alchemist."
"At that time, he was naturally liked by many women."
"And Ye Qingli is one of the people who likes me."
...
hiss--
"Less than twenty-three years old, he is a sixth-grade alchemist."
Meng Jing couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling his scalp numb for Yao Chen, a guy with a somewhat perverted talent.
Looking at all the alchemists on the mainland, which one can reach a sixth-grade level at such a young age?
No, or even very few!
"No, how old is that Poison Sect woman?"
Suddenly, Meng Jing suddenly heard the name of the woman he met at the Alchemist Guild that day.
Her appearance also looks extremely young, and her strength has already reached the level of a sixth-grade alchemist.
If she was not over thirty years old, wouldn't she be equivalent to an old pervert like Yao Chen?
