I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 193: I'm Actually Teaching Big Boss Cultivation?

"Do you really think this young man is just a mortal?"

With this fall.

In the mind of the black-robed old man, there seemed to be countless waves of thunder, crashing down, and rumbling.

It made his whole head explode!

He thought of a certain possibility!

He was right, the fish in the pond were indeed piranhas.

However, instead of actively attacking the young man, these fish are licking the young man!

"He... he is..."

The thoughts that came up in my mind became stronger and stronger.

The black-robed old man widened his eyes, and his whole heart trembled.

"Shhh!"

Bai Changsheng made a hush gesture and said: "Senior likes to play as a mortal. Since senior likes to pretend to be cute and you like to pretend to be a big guy, then continue to play, don’t sweep senior’s Yaxing! That’s right, but Don't irritate the senior! I can't see his strength, I can't see it!"

With that, he turned and left.

Hearing this, the black-robed old man showed a smile that was even more ugly than suffering.

What makes me like to pretend to be a big guy?

Wrong!

If he had known that this young man was a great immortal cultivator, how could he dare to do this?

Isn't this just death?

At this moment, his brain was still buzzing, and even a layer of goose bumps poured out all over his body.

"What was I doing just now!"

"I'm actually teaching big boss cultivation?"

"I...I...I..."

His voice started to tremble.

"Master Mo, what is fish therapy?"

Ryuuji asked curiously.

"Fish therapy is a special beauty treatment that can relieve fatigue and treat illness."

Mo Fan said with a smile.

"These fish are good, take these fish away, and you will be able to fish every day from now on!"

Take these piranhas?

Hearing this, Bai Changsheng and others' scalps were numb!

Is this the big brother's world?

Use these piranhas as fish remedies?

"Are there any bags? Or buckets, I'll put these cute fish in and take them home!"

Mo Fan said.

Cute fish?

These piranhas are very cruel! If there are too many, you can eat the body of an immortal alive!

Boss, you actually said cute?

Too.

Are these piranhas licking you? In order to lick you, deliberately sell cute and pretend to be cute!

It's so not wanting face!

"Yes, Lord Mo!"

The ancestor of the sword spirit smiled slightly. As the senior's first sage helper, it is necessary to satisfy the senior's everything, even any desires!

She is always ready!

Take out a bucket.

"Okay, thank you baby!"

Mo Fan smiled and caught the fish with his bare hands: "These fish are still very obedient! They were caught by me!"

"Is it so magical?"

Ryuuji blinked.

"look!"

Mo Fan threw the caught fish forward.

The fish was thrown into the water.

But soon.

The fish swam back again and came into Mo Fan's palm: "So spiritual!"

Damn it!

Don't lick this!

These piranhas are simply the king of licking!

"Sir, do you want these fish? Fish therapy has many benefits, such as smoothing the skin, relieving fatigue, and regulating the nervous system."

Mo Fan said, what he thought of again, looked at the black robe old man, and asked: "Old gentleman, that, did I pass your assessment?"

now.

Hearing this, the black-robed old man felt his scalp numb again, his heartbeat was accelerating, and his mind seemed to be crashed by more thunder.

Bai Changsheng glanced at the black robe old man.

talk!

You mean it!

Where did the awesome power just now go?

Where did the maze of guidance just now go?

"Well, don't want these fish, son, your assessment passed."

The black robe old man said almost bitterly.

How dare he catch fish with his bare hands like a senior!

This will kill him!

"Passed?"

"Very good!"

"Hahaha!"

A touch of excitement appeared on Mo Fan's face.

See this scene.

The black robe old man's heart twitched.

really.

Senior likes to indulge in acting as a mortal and can't extricate himself!

Can be next.

How can he remedy himself?

Mengxin shivering!

"Then how to temper the body?"

Mo Fan asked, already standing on the ship board of the flying boat, looking at the black-robed old man, and asked.

He didn't notice that the old man in the black robe had changed his name.

"Well, tempering the body is divided into three steps, namely, cutting the bones and washing the marrow, tempering the skin, and strengthening the muscles and bones."

With that said, he gave Mo Fan a secret look and asked, "My son, what do you think?"

Mo Fan was stunned.

I asked you.

Why, now you come to ask me?

"Old sir, you ask me, who am I asking!"

Mo Fan said silently, with a strange look on his face, looked at the black-robed old man, and said, "Is it possible that you don't know?"

Of course the black-robed old man knows, but you are a big brother, my method is pediatrics in your eyes.

He bit his head and said: "My son, in fact, I just listen to what others say."

"you you you!"

Mo Fan was very angry when he saw this scene: "Then you were playing with me just now?"

Heard this.

The black-robed old man was very frightened, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he repeatedly said: "No, really not!"

His scalp is numb.

He quickly remedied: "Actually, this method is very cruel. It requires kicking the trees thousands of times a day, day after day, year after year, and..."

He quickly told senior about the cultivation method.

"Are you tempering your body, or are you self-mutilating?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Forget it! Too painful!"

Mo Fan gave up the method of physical cultivation, which is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

Moreover, if such cultivation continues, 80% of them will be abandoned in their old age!

It's better to keep in good health!

Mo Fan saw it very openly. If you can't cultivate, you can't. Maybe there will be other methods in the future, and maybe the brain damage system will suddenly open up one day, giving him supreme power!

When the time comes, he will be awesome.

Thinking about this, he scolded the system again.

"..."

system.

"Okay, continue to set sail!"

Mo Fan said to the sword spirit ancestor.

"Okay, Lord Mo!"

The ancestor of sword spirit smiled lightly and waved his right hand.

Suddenly, Feizhou slowly ascending up.

Mo Fan looked at the fish in the bucket curiously.

He directly found a stool, sat down, and put his feet in the bucket.

The fish started to move in the bucket, kissing his feet and eating his dead skin.

"This is fish therapy. These fish pecking at the human body's aging cortex, bacteria and pore excrement, so as to make the body's pores unblocked and expel trash and toxins from the body. Don't you really try it?"

Mo Fan looked up at these people and asked.

"I don't need it! Young Master."

The black-robed old man waved his hand again and again and said, these fish are licking you, but not me!

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