On the ring, Meng Zhao's steps were steady and slowly towards Shi Siming, who was still unable to stand still, and said in a light voice,

"Sir Shi, the winner has been decided. I think you will no longer have the idea of ​​making cheating and cheating this time!

After the innate period, I did three things for me, and I hope Shi Shaoxia can do what he said.

In addition, I also hope that Young Master Shi will not be upset about the outcome today, so as not to breed inner demons and hinder the delay in the innate time."

Meng Zhao actually didn't have much impression of this person, no joy or evil, that is, he neither appreciated nor disliked nor disliked, and could only be said to be a useful person.

After saying that, Meng Zhao ignored Shi Siming, jumped down lightly, and came to Meng Jizu to stand behind him.

Mingyin Nudao looked at Meng Zhao in surprise and complexity, and thought to himself,

"It seems that you can't continue to practice martial arts and show yourself. Just go back."

Not only her, but the other three innate thoughts of Fire Dragon Cave.

Today, this face was a big loss, and it was difficult to get it back.

With Meng Zhao as strong and fierce as he is so fierce, he defeats the enemy with all his might. The rest of the younger generations have no intention or ambition to come to power. Being in front of him, it is no different to bring shame to himself.

Anyway, not long after Meng Zhao got off the arena, the people from Huolong Cave said goodbye with an ugly expression.

Since Zhao Kang and the two brothers of the Zhao family came with the Fire Dragon Cave, they naturally would not stay alone in order to avoid suspicion and would leave immediately.

Meng Jizu, Meng Hongdao and Meng Wen, Meng Zhao, and Meng Chuan returned to the main hall, and closed the door.

"Zhao'er, don't you want to say anything?

However, after a short time of going out, there was such a drastic change, and it was already a bit invincible at the same level."

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

Although he did not want to deliberately suspicion and suppress Meng Zhao, he still needed necessary understanding.

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

Meng Wen's eyes widened, both nervous and expectant. If he could figure out the secret of Meng Zhao becoming stronger, perhaps he could also transform and enhance his strength and potential.

Although Shi Siming was defeated, he still had a thorn in his heart. Only when he defeated the other party himself could he let it go.

Meng Zhao had a long time ago, and was not panicked, and was generous and bowed.

"When I go back to my uncle, I don't know why. But when I went out to retreat and broke through my cultivation, I first practiced the white jade body recorded in the Arhat Boy's skills, and then obtained a unique skill.

After practicing, there was a vision of purple eyes and purple hair, and his strength also improved rapidly."

Meng Jizu couldn't help but ponder. He knew that the physical state pursued by the Arhat Boy's Abbot, but it was impossible for such a change.

Either it was the unique skill of practice, or Meng Zhao unintentionally awakened his hidden bloodline.

But, does the Meng family really have this kind of blood?

It was not until Meng Shentong that their Meng family began to make a fortune, but never had a special physique genius.

Of course, bloodline and physique are more accidental. Otherwise, in the past, those people with special physiques left their offspring and reproduced over the years, wouldn’t they directly become a bloodline family and dominate the world?

Meng Jizu wanted to ask a question, but then realized that if Meng Zhao had the intention to hide it, he would not have gained much. Why did he have to be a bad reputation for bullying the young?

As for asking Meng Zhao to hand over his unique skills, it is even more nonsense. Unless Meng Zhao takes the initiative to hand over, if he opens this and spreads it out, all the martial artists in the world can scold him to death.

Meng Hongdao knew about Meng Jizu's difficulties and took the initiative to speak.

"Zhao'er, the internal strength of our Meng Family Red Flag Order is hard to bear, it is extremely hot and extremely difficult to practice martial arts. Is there any abnormality when you practice this unique skill?"

Meng Zhao shook his head,

"No, and it's strange that the Red Flag Order actually promotes each other with this martial arts and is even 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 acquired space, so I'll tell you to my uncle and third uncle."

Then he didn't talk nonsense and directly dictated a very clever qi training method, which is the acquired Qi training chapter of the Tiandu Yinlong Art. The essence and profoundness are far above the Red Flag Order.

Meng Wen and Meng Chuan immediately pricked up their ears, their eyes shining, and they were silently vested.

Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao are both martial arts masters, innate masters, and their realm is far superior to Meng Zhao. Although they have never had the ability to remember, they can hear, deduce, and even secretly use their skills.

Soon, the two of them shook their heads, looked at each other with complex expressions.

Meng Jizu remembered the hard work when he saw Meng Wen, shook his head and said,

"Wen'er, don't waste your efforts. This martial art is not something you can practice. It is harmful to you if you force yourself."

Meng Wen was stunned immediately, confused, but he was still patient and asked cautiously.

"Father, why did the fourth brother achieve this martial art? It seems that he interacted with our Red Flag Order and had a wonderful change? Is it because the mental method the fourth brother said has any hidden dangers?"

He made this idea. The Red Flag Order changed and changed in a good direction. Since Meng Zhao could do it, he could recite the mind method and carefully ponder the connection. How could he not?

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

Meng Jizu pulled down his face, covered with clouds, glared at him fiercely, and said,

"The mind is unobstructed, every word is precious and the subtle meaning is me and your third uncle can understand it.

But this mental method has limitations and must meet certain conditions and requirements before it can practice.

I think it was Zhaoer who possessed a certain special physique and was exactly in line with this martial arts that could make such changes.”

In fact, it may not be a special physique. For example, the Sunflower Book can not practice without self-guilt. For example, the Beiming Divine Art must not practice martial arts, or have to be eliminated to practice martial arts.

Some magical skills cannot be learned without some clues.

But Meng Jizu's martial arts masters seem to be a powerful man who is expected to attack the master. His knowledge is naturally extraordinary and he has already seen the mystery.

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Meng Chuan, who was always silent on one side, seemed to be following the mental method, suddenly weakened his breath, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe it, and his eyes were disappointed, nodded and responded.

"Uncle is right. We can't practice this martial arts. There is no problem with the Qi-Practicing Method. What we lack should be a certain bloodline or physique."

As he said that, he looked at Meng Zhao with envy. This fourth brother was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Meng Zhao took the initiative to lose some red dragon power to Meng Chuan to help him calm his inner breath,

"I don't know if it's a bloodline constitution, but this martial arts is indeed very evil.

Fifth brother, although you are a natural resource, you still don’t have to force it to avoid destroying your own foundation.”

This time, Meng Chuan tried it casually, and the injury was very mild and shallow. He could recover from his old age after a day of rest.

If you don’t give up, your injuries may accumulate and worsen, and you will eventually be unable to recover.

Meng Hongdao taught him a lesson even more viciously. Seeing the bleeding from the corners of Meng Chuan's mouth, he was most worried.

In the end, it was Meng Jizu who made the decision.

"Zhao'er, since it is your chance and fortune, you will be even more diligent and down-to-earth in the future. I hope to catch up with my ancestors. In the future, my Meng family will need you to work hard to grow.

As for the mental method, no matter whether it is only the acquired method or not, you don’t have to spread it out anymore.”

There is no difference between martial arts that cannot be practiced and wasteful.

"Also, no one is allowed to spread the story before it is clear about the special physique, so as not to make a joke. Is it clear?"

Meng Zhao had known this would be the case for a long time, so he nodded and replied yes.

It was precisely because he knew that Meng Jizu would choose to hide it for him that he deliberately revealed his extraordinaryness.
Chapter completed!