Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Zhao Wumian washed up very early and went to bed, and Bai Rengui also slept next to Zhao Wumian obediently.

The night passed quickly, and when Zhao Wumian opened his eyes again, it was already the day to leave the Kong Mansion.

Zhao Wumian got up and washed briefly, then stood at the Hunyuan Zhuang for a short while, then played Wenshengquan again to warm up, and then got up to find Kong Xu.

Kong Xu sent a message to Zhao Wumian last night, saying that he would go to him this morning and tell him that he would not go to the dining hall to eat, but go to the place where Kong Lingkui usually entertains guests for a big meal.

Let Kong Xu lead Zhao Wumian together today.

Zhao Wumian didn't have anything to pack, even his clothes were from the Kong Mansion where he prostituted himself.

Moreover, Zhao Wumian’s mother, Kong Ruolin, had already prepared tailor-made training clothes for her son.

"I'm leaving today, why don't you stay for two more days?"

Kong Xu looked at Zhao Wumian, Bai Rengui above his head, and his unusual casual dressing style, and asked.

"I didn't practice martial arts before, but now I want to pay a visit to the elders of my family."

Seeing this, Zhao Wumian had nothing to hide. After all, the two families were family friends, so he revealed a little bit of information.

"Okay, then leave me alone again."

Kong Xu shrugged and said a little disappointed.

"What's so clingy about me? I'm not a big girl. You can just find a girlfriend to accompany you."

Seeing this, Zhao Wumian patted Kong Xu's shoulder and expressed relief.

It's rare for Zhao Wumian to see Kong Xu showing such an expression. After all, Kong Xu is usually as energetic as Metkai in Naruto.

"Exactly, what's the point of a woman? It will only affect the speed of my punches."

Kong Xu waved his hand nonchalantly, as if he had some unpleasant memories.

"This idea is the same as mine. Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder, chatting and walking towards their destination, Zhilan Pavilion.

The word Zhilan is taken from a classic sentence in Confucius' family dialect.

"Zhilan is born in the deep forest, so it does not lose its fragrance because there is no one there; a gentleman cultivates virtue and does not change his moral character because of poverty."

Zhao Wumian originally thought that most of the names in this Kong Lingkui mansion were not very similar to Kong Lingkui's daily personality.

But later I thought that this house was many years old, and it should have been built by the ancestors of the Kong family, and I was relieved.

Kong Lingkui had been waiting there early. There were several conspicuous gift boxes on the right side of the wall opposite the entrance to the room.

"Mien'er is here. You always like to eat delicious food. I will give you a delicious meal before I leave."

Kong Lingkui greeted Zhao Wumian and Kong Xu to take their seats, and asked those next to them to try their hands. All kinds of medicinal delicacies came in one after another.

"Okay, uncle, this won't happen again. You're welcome to the delicious food, but I won't come."

Zhao Wumian looked at the delicacies on the table, his index finger moved, and then he joked.

"Other uncles can't control it. With such delicious food, I can guarantee that you can have it every time you come back."

Kong Konglingkui promised, after all, he was his genius nephew, what else could he do? Of course I dote on you.

Even though every time he made such a herbal banquet, he had to use vegetarian medicinal materials that were hundreds of years old and all kinds of rare and exotic animals, Kong Lingkui didn't feel bad at all.

"Then I'm not polite, Kong Xu, you can eat too."

After Zhao Wumian finished speaking, he greeted the two of them briefly and then started eating.

Zhao Wumian can't wait to know how strong the buff will be after eating this meal?

Kong Lingkui stopped eating halfway through the meal, and just looked at Zhao Wumian enjoying his meal quietly, smiling happily.

Although Kong Xu next to him was also eating hard, his eating speed was not much different from that of Zhao Wumian except when there was no burden at all at the beginning.

But as time went on, Kong Xu had more and more food in his belly, and more and more energy was contained in it. Kong Xu's speed suddenly became slower and slower.

But Zhao Wumian had no effect at all, and even ate faster and faster.

Kong Lingkui looked at Zhao Wumian's belly without any heaving. Although he had seen it many times, he still couldn't help but marvel at it.

Although Kong Lingkui can do it himself, this is based on the terrifying digestion ability of his Huajin Grandmaster, which is still very different from Zhao Wumian's almost innate ability.

Kong Lingkui wanted to not delay Zhao Wumian's schedule, so he pointed to the gift box next to him and explained while Zhao Wumian was eating.

"Here are the annotated version of the secret book of the Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu prepared for you, plus a medicinal bath formula for beating the body, 100 sets of medicinal materials, and 20 bottles of the best Qi and Blood Pills."

Kong Lingkui thought that these resources should be enough for Zhao Wumian to practice sleeplessly for a period of time, and Zhao Wumian would not be able to cut off his cultivation resources even when he returned home.

After all, even if we don't mention the strong assets of Zhao Wumian's father, Zhao Hesheng, the Zhao family's accumulation over thousands of years is more than the Kong family, which has been weakened by many splits.

"Okay, thank you uncle, I will definitely come to see you often."

Zhao Wumian, after hearing this, gently swallowed the food in his mouth and said with some gratitude.

After all, this uncle really has nothing to say to him. While performing responsibilities similar to that of a master, he also provides himself with warm and loving care.

"Okay, just don't waste your martial arts, otherwise you won't expect me to give you a good look when you come."

Kong Lingkui also spoke in a slightly serious tone, with a hint of joking at the end of his words.

"Don't worry, uncle, even if you give up martial arts, I will never give up."

Zhao Wumian answered vaguely while eating. In terms of determination and courage in martial arts, or the pursuit of immortality, Zhao Wumian is definitely not inferior to anyone.

"The horizontal kung fu exercise I chose for you is also very particular. Your Zhao family's Dragon God Pills are just good for increasing your physical strength. Remember to take more when you go back."

Kong Lingkui thought about his nephew's idea of ​​learning more martial arts. Although he didn't agree with it, he still decided to give him some help.

"It's the medicine that contains three parts of the poison. I remember your Zhao family. They also have a collection of unique breathing techniques. If you remember to practice them when you go back, you can almost completely ignore the toxicity in the medicine."

When Zhao Wumian heard this, he nodded heavily. He was not afraid that the accumulation of medicinal materials would affect him.

Because under the influence of the golden finger, even the accumulation of medicinal materials may only increase the poison resistance for oneself, not to mention, in the case of a hundred times the profit, the little medicinal residue will not have any impact at all.

What interests Zhao Wumian so much is the breathing method and what kind of buff it can bring to him.

"Okay, then there's nothing to do. Just eat quickly and I'll take you out later."

Seeing that Zhao Wumian heard his advice, Kong Lingkui nodded with satisfaction and stopped disturbing Zhao Wumian's meal.

"Okay, I'll be back in a month. Of course I don't want to come to Shenglong Pond. The main reason is that I can't bear to leave my uncle."

Zhao Wumian never forgets that Shenglong Pond's increase in all attributes by nearly ten points after just one dip in it. Even if the benefits obtained every time are reduced, it is still an immeasurable number.

"Okay, okay, just think you feel sorry for your uncle."

Although Kong Lingkui didn't believe Zhao Wumian's lies, he still smiled and waved his hands.

"After a while, when I break through the dark power, I will also find you. Then we two brothers can travel around together."

Kong Xu thought that he had reached the threshold of An Jin, so he prepared to make an agreement with his cousin in advance.

"Okay, cousin, no problem. It's boring to stay in one place for a long time."

Zhao Wumian had almost finished eating. Feeling the comfortable feeling all over his body, he wiped his mouth gently, and then replied in response.

Then everyone drank tea together and chatted.

Kong Lingkui gave many instructions about things that Zhao Wumian might encounter during his sleepless cultivation.

Kong Xu also asked us a lot of questions about where we wanted to go, and Zhao Wumian happily discussed it with Kong Xu.

Soon Zhao Fu rushed to Kong Mansion with his bodyguards, and Zhao Wumian was finally leaving.

"Mr. Kong, I will take Master Mian'er away first. Thank you for your care during this time."

Zhao Fu welcomed Zhao Wumian into the car and thanked Kong Lingkui.

"If a family doesn't speak the same language, be careful on the road."

Kong Lingkui didn't like these social events very much. Seeing that Zhao Fu was still so polite after knowing him for so long, he shook hands with Zhao Fu and said goodbye.

"Then uncle, I will leave first. I will impress you next time we meet."

Zhao Wumian waved his hand towards Kong Lingkui as a farewell gesture.

Kong Lingkui and Kong Xu also said goodbye to Zhao Wumian.

Soon Zhao Wumian followed Zhao Fu on the way home.