Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

Zhao Wumian was practicing Hunyuan Zhuang Gong with concentration in Qinglong Quiet Room.

Zhao Wumian looked at the soaring proficiency on the attribute panel with pride, and his heart was filled with joy.

Now Zhao Wumian practices Hunyuan Zhuang Gong with almost no effort. It is just used as a substitute for sleeping, so there is no problem.

Just sleep in Zhanzhuang. Although it will not increase your strength, as long as you stand in Zhanzhuang, your body will subtly improve.

His proficiency will increase as long as he stands. With the existence of Qinglong Mingjing Technique, Zhao Wumian does not have to worry about the increase in strength.

"So I can hang up and practice?"

Zhao Wumian thought about the next period of time, until the Hunyuan Zhuang Gong was perfected, so he stopped sleeping at night and spent all his time standing on the Zhuang.

Soon the light source in the quiet room will disappear. The indoor light source is the projection of the outdoor light source, and the earth's light source is the sun's feeding.

Isolated by Feng Shui, Qinglong Jingge's only connection with the outside world is the ray of skylight.

As the daylight gradually disappeared, feeling the hunger in his belly, Zhao Wumian slowly stopped.

"It's time to go eat."

Although Zhao Wumian exercised all day, he didn't shed a drop of sweat.

Otherwise, Zhao Wumian would have to take a shower first and then eat. Thinking of such convenience in the future, he would not be able to feel it when he leaves the house.

"I wonder when I will be able to practice to the point where I am immune to cold and heat?"

Zhao Wumian sighed secretly while walking back.

Maybe even the vegetation on the road became agitated because of Zhao Wumian's low mood.

When many people are depressed, they feel that everything around them responds to their loss.

In fact, it is difficult for people to influence the environment. When Zhao Wumian can initially influence the environment, he will already be a master of Baodan.

"It turns out it's the evening breeze blowing. It's such a pleasant evening breeze."

Zhao Wumian opened his hands and stopped, feeling the gentle breeze blowing by himself.

Then Zhao Wumian started running quickly. As Zhao Wumian's speed increased, the wind in his ears became more and more wild.

While Zhao Wumian was running, he seemed to be truly integrated with the wind. At this moment, he seemed to have truly experienced the effect of Hunyuan's will.

Then Zhao Wumian opened the attribute panel with great happiness. Seeing that there were only 48 thoughts left on the Thieving Sky Line, the wind in Zhao Wumian's inner world also blew wantonly.

"Why are you running so fast? Are you not afraid of falling?"

"Hey, how should I put it? Being young is good."

Looking at the cheerful Zhao Wumian, Zhao Changde and Zhao Changren said in tandem.

"If I fall, I'll take the Dragon God Pill. I won't be afraid of falling."

When Zhao Wumian saw that he was running carelessly and was bumped into by two people, he joked at them without any embarrassment.

"A prodigal son? I don't know how to save your grandpa some money."

Zhao Changde stroked his goatee. Although he was talking to Zhao Wumian, his eyes were teasing at Zhao Changren.

"The Zhao family is such a big family, what's wrong if I take a few more Dragon God Pills?"

Zhao Wumian also stepped forward, took Zhao Changren's hand, and said in a dandy manner.

"Eat, eat, eat. I've worked hard for most of my life, isn't it just to make my grandson happy?"

Zhao Changren has always had this idea. In his opinion, it's okay to suffer for his son, but how can he suffer for his grandson?

If Zhao Hesheng knew what Zhao Changren was thinking, Zhao Hesheng would not be able to cry to death.

"It turns out that I suffered so much as a child because I was not a grandchild."

The three of them walked to Zhen Gourmet Pavilion chatting and laughing, and had dinner together in a pleasant atmosphere.

After dinner, Zhao Wumian was about to go back to sleep with Zhao Changde. When Zhao Changren saw this, he stopped Zhao Wumian.

"You go back to sleep with me today. I have something to give you."

After Zhao Changren finished speaking, he took Zhao Wumian's hand and wanted to take Zhao Wumian home directly.

"Is there anything that I can't bring over and give directly to Mian'er? I still have to let Mian'er sleep somewhere else. What if he can't sleep well?"

"Why can't he sleep well? He used to come to my place to sleep every year."

"Then why didn't you say he came to sleep with me during the summer vacation?"

The two argued for a long time, and in the end Zhao Changren won by saying, "You haven't been with your spirit pet snake for several days."

"Okay, okay, don't forget it's summer. Once Mian'er is done with you, ask him to come over and accompany me."

Zhao Changde reluctantly agreed, and then reminded Zhao Changren not to do anything inappropriate.

"Why don't I feel right?"

Zhao Wumian felt a little like the companion and said at a loss.

"There's nothing wrong. Okay, okay, let's go back first."

Zhao Changren pulled up Zhao Wumian and started to speed up. Under the influence of his strength, he successfully brought Zhao Wumian home in less than a minute.

"Grandpa, hurry up."

Zhao Wumian winked and made jokes.

"If you make fun of grandpa again, be careful that grandpa will confiscate the gourd prepared for you.

Zhao Changren teased Zhao Wumian about himself, grasping Zhao Wumian's weakness as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Wrong, wrong, grandpa, what do you want to give me?"

Zhao Wumian stopped teasing Zhao Changren and asked what Zhao Changren was going to give him.

Since Zhuang, Zhao Changren has been stuffing things for Zhao Wumian, and Zhao Wumian is still a little embarrassed.

"More, more, more."

Zhao Changren naturally doesn't know Zhao Wumian's inner thoughts, otherwise he would definitely shout Ni Sun.

"It's a gourd. Although it looks only the size of a human head, it can hold half a cubic meter of water."

Zhao Changren took out an unattractive red gourd and introduced it.

"That's half a ton of water. Can such a small gourd hold half a ton of water?"

Zhao Wumian took a breath of air and couldn't believe that the small gourd in front of him could hold so much water?

"This is the autumn water gourd used by Zhuangzi in the Taoist realm of the unity of nature and man during the pre-Qin period. It was only through Zhuangzi's cultivation and development that it became so capable."

Seeing that his grandson was thirsty for knowledge, Zhao Changren introduced him proudly.

"It turns out that Zhuangzi used it, so it makes more sense."

I don’t know why, but after hearing that it was Zhuangzi’s masterpiece, Zhao Wumian subconsciously felt that it was very reasonable.

Maybe Zhao Wumian also subconsciously believed that Zhuangzi was a truly immortal figure.

"And there are two kinds of yin and yang in it. You can switch by pressing the knob next to the gourd. There are mineral water and monkey wine in it, which is enough for you to drink for three years.

Zhao Changren's eyes were full of contentment, waiting for Zhao Wumian's surprise.

After hearing this, Zhao Wumian happily took the gourd and hugged Zhao Changren directly.

"I like this gift very much, thank you grandpa."

Zhao Wumian was deeply moved. Zhao Changren had almost considered everything for himself, so there was no reason for him not to be moved.

"Okay, okay, Nausea, let's drink today's share of the stolen spring water first, this is really good stuff.

Zhao Changren let go of Zhao Wumian and signaled Zhao Wumian to drink the water from the stolen spring to enhance his talents.

Although Zhao Changren didn't think his grandson's talent was so good, the stolen interest could still work.

But even if there is a chance, Zhao Changren wants to make Zhao Wumian's talent even better.

Even if you can't improve your talent, the water from the Stealing Spring is the sweetest in the world, and drinking too much can also be good for your skin.

If your grandson is so eye-catching, he must take good care of it so that Zhao Changren can get more grandson-in-laws back.

Zhao Wumian took two sips, but felt that it was not enough, so he drank a few more sips, and then exhaled happily.

It turned out that Zhao Wumian was still worried about how to bring more stolen spring water to renew his first-line buff of stealing sky.

Many other buffs can be discarded, but Zhao Wumian cannot be discarded no matter what.

Now it's better. With Zhuangzi's Autumn Water Gourd, not only do you no longer have to worry about how to renew the Thieving Sky buff, but you can also continue to renew the Monkey Wine buff.

"Mien'er, tell me honestly how long it will take to break through the dark power."

After Zhao Changren's breakthrough yesterday, he had already felt that Zhao Wumian's physique had reached the level of dark energy.

Coupled with Zhao Wumian's outstanding natural appearance, the changes in his bright and dark energy only take a moment.

That's why I was planning to ask Zhao Wumian at this time.

"In less than a week, my grandson will definitely break through the dark power."

Zhao Wumian naturally wouldn't hide anything and replied forcefully.

"Okay, after breaking through An Jin, if you plan to leave, remember to discuss with me where to go."

Zhao Changren was a little uneasy when he saw this. He was able to achieve dark power in just over a month. Can anyone really do it in the past and present?

As far as Zhao Changren knows, apart from those who have received the initiation, only those who are respectfully called Zi have this ability.

"Okay grandpa, I will definitely tell you when the time comes."

Zhang Wumian doesn't like that. Leng Touqing, who works hard on his own, has acceleration to rely on, so why not rely on it?

Being able to use it without power, and having no power to rush around, are two completely different endings.

You have nothing to rely on, and you have no confidence no matter what you do.

On the contrary, you have something you can rely on, and no matter what you do, you will feel like you have divine help and you are full of confidence.

There is not one person in a million who dares to play hard despite having nothing.

If Zhao Wumian is running around like a headless fly, what if he encounters a blind little Kalami and kills him?

Then his rebirth and golden finger were not in vain and he had such a good family background?

Zhao Changren nodded when he saw this. Children can be taught.

……Please give me flowers…………

If Zhao Wumian was like his brother Zhao Wuji and only wanted to rely on himself, then his hair would probably fall out.

"If you need anything, Mian'er, just ask me. I'll prepare everything for you before you leave.

Zhao Changren felt that Zhao Wumian might not be embarrassed to speak, so he started talking and asked what Zhao Wumian needed.

"Just the things you usually use for traveling. Don't choose. Then help me choose some Xiangtangquan."

Zhao Wumian now has two buffs that can be superimposed and take effect. He will definitely improve by leaps and bounds when he practices Xiangxiquan.

Zhao Changren had long known that Zhao Wumian was interested in animals. He originally thought that Zhao Wumian would ask him to help catch some animals, but he did not expect that Zhao Wumian was interested in Xingquan.

"Okay, there are quite a few in our clan. I will collect them for you and pack them up for you before you leave."

"Thank you, grandpa. I will definitely bring you something good when I come back."

Zhao Wumian promised cheerfully.

"I'll give you some money then."

After Zhao Changren heard Zhao Wumian's promise, he narrowed his eyes and continued talking cheerfully.

"No, grandpa, have you forgotten how rich my dad is now? I can't spend all the money in my card.

When Zhao Wumian saw that Zhao Changren wanted to give him money, he subconsciously waved his hand and refused.

"What he gives is what he gives. Don't refuse. Spend what grandpa gave you first."

Zhao Changren heard Zhao Wumian mention Zhao He

Hesheng was so angry that he asked Zhao Hesheng to send Zhao Wumian to Qinglong Mountain to go to school.

Zhao Hesheng had to say something, Zhao Changren would abuse Zhao Wumian, and he didn't want to think about how he, such a kind and lovely old man who loved his grandson, could abuse Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Changren subconsciously ignored the psychological shadow caused by the strict demands on Zhao Hesheng.

Even Lian Zhao Hesheng never imagined that the father in his eyes would be so kind and tolerant towards his son.

"Okay, okay, I listen to you, don't be angry, I will just accept the money."

After Zhao Wumian finished speaking, he wanted to tell Zhao Changren his bank card number.

"Don't tell me your card number. I give you some lucky money every year, but you forgot."

After listening to Zhao Changren's words, Zhao Wumian rubbed his head in embarrassment. He had really forgotten this.

"By the way, grandpa, what state are you in now?"

Zhao Wumian suddenly thought that he had not carefully understood Zhao Changren's realm, but he only knew that Zhao Changren was the master of Baodan.

"Your grandfather and I have been in the middle stage of Baoding Dan for five years. Unless there is an accident in this life, we will only be in the late stage of Baoding Dan."

The realm of Bao Dan is one step at a time, especially the step between the late stage of Bao Dan and the peak of Bao Dan, which is more difficult than going from an ordinary person to a Bao Dan master.

Even though Zhao Changren boasted of his outstanding talent and strong family background, he had already concluded whether he could break through to the peak of Bao Dan.

Otherwise, why did Zhao Changren suddenly start to pay attention to the cultivation of his juniors in recent years?

"No grandpa, you can definitely break through. Not to mention the peak of Dan Bao, even if heaven and man are one, it will be a piece of cake for you.

Zhao Wumian saw a hint of loneliness in Zhao Changren's eyes, and immediately comforted him in a soft voice.

"Okay, then why would grandpa let Mian'er down?"

Zhao Changren smiled and agreed to Zhao Wumian. Thinking of his slackness over the years, his fighting spirit gradually burned up.

Zhao Changren thought that he wanted Zhao Wumian to live with him earlier, if Zhao Wumian saw that he did not practice much martial arts except drinking, playing chess and sleeping every day.

So what would Zhao Wumian think?

Zhao Changren absolutely did not want such a thing to happen, and asked himself in his heart.

"Zhao Changren, Zhao Changren, is so decadent and lazy. He can't live up to his high spirits back then. How can he set a good example for the younger generation!"

"I will definitely not disappoint Mian'er's expectations. I will be promoted to the late stage of Bao Dan within three years, and I must reach the peak of Bao Dan within ten years."

Zhao Changren has made up his mind, although he has no confidence in the unity of heaven and man.

But Zhao Changhua, who is at the peak of Bao Dan, doesn't think he is any worse than Yang Luchan and his like.

Zhao Wumian felt the change in Zhao Changren's aura and felt relieved.

"Mien'er, it's getting late. You should go and rest first. I'm going to rest too."

Zhao Changren asked Zhao Wumian to go down and rest, while he secretly went to the practice room in the basement and practiced Taizu Changquan.

Seeing that Zhao Changren was fine, Zhao Wumian naturally came to the room that Zhao Changren had reserved for him.

However, Zhao Wumian made the same choice as Zhao Changren. He returned to the room and practiced the Hunyuan Zhuang Kung Fu as he had imagined during the day.

Feeling the growing body, Zhao Wumian gradually sank in.

At this moment, the two of them are accompanied by Xingyue, practicing various martial arts without each other's knowledge, and they are all thinking about each other. This scene is as beautiful as a painting. .