Villain: Cut off by the protagonist's mother at the beginning

[Revised, modified the setting of the Dragon Gong, it is still an ancient martial arts technique].

The car sped all the way.

When Jun Mo returned to the manor, it was exactly twelve o’clock.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Su Muqing holding a small shovel, squatting in the flower garden to take care of the flowers.

Jun Mo was playful, and quietly came behind Su Muqing after getting out of the car.

Since Su Muqing was squatting, Jun Mo stood behind her and saw a touch of snow-white on her chest.

“Aunt Qing…”

Jun Mo shouted.

The sound is loud.

Su Muqing, who was weeding with a small shovel, was suddenly frightened, and his body trembled.

Crouching on the ground, she stumbled backwards.

Seeing this, Jun Mo quickly stretched out his hand to support Su Muqing’s back.

“Is it fun?”

Turning his head to glance at Jun Mo, Su Mu gritted his teeth angrily.

“Aunt Qing, don’t be angry, isn’t this afraid that you are bored, just make a little joke with you and add a little fun to life.”

Jun Mo smiled, and then took Su Muqing’s hand and lifted her up.

“I really thank you for thinking so much about me…”

Su Mu glanced at Jun Mo innocently.

Just as she wanted to return to the house with a small shovel.

But he smelled a faint smell on Jun Mo’s body.

“What does it smell like on you?”

“I just ate an orange, maybe I accidentally rubbed the juice of the orange peel while peeling it.”

Jun Mo pretended to look down and sniff his clothes.

“No, besides the taste of orange juice, there is another taste that always feels both strange and familiar.”

Su Muqing’s brows furrowed slightly, and he said with a thoughtful expression.

When Jun Mo heard this, his heart was immediately shocked.

He came out of Sister Lan’s house, and half an hour passed.

And he also smeared orange juice on his body, Su Muqing can still smell it?

Su Muqing’s nose is a dog nose, right?

“Maybe I got something dirty, I’ll take a shower and change my clothes later.”

Not to mention, Jun Mo really needs to take a bath.

For three full hours before, there was water on the sheets.

Jun Mo’s inevitable sticky body.

When Jun Mo came out of the bar, he simply wiped it with a tissue, and he couldn’t wipe it clean at all.

This is also the reason why after so long, Su Muqing can still smell it.

Hearing Jun Mo’s words, Su Muqing didn’t think much about it.

“Let’s eat first, it’s already cooked.”

“Well…”

Jun Mo smiled, and then followed Su Muqing into the house.

On the dining table, there are three dishes and one soup.

Not quite like the chef in the manor did.

“Aunt Qing, you made this dish?”

“Yes, there is nothing to do anyway, only to cook, take care of the flowers and trees to pass the time.”

“Look if I make it delicious.”

Jun Mo picked up the chopsticks and took a piece of stir-fried lamb and put it in his mouth.

Not to mention, it is tender and fragrant, salty and just right.

“Aunt Qing, your skill can catch up with the master chef in the manor, he is the master chef invited back from a five-star hotel.”

“Whoever can marry Aunt Qing in the future must be very happy, can make money, can cook, looks beautiful and beautiful, and Aunt Qing is simply a perfect woman.”

While eating, Jun Mo praised.

When Su Muqing heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Is she so good?

How is this little bastard’s mouth like smeared with honey?

“Rice can’t stop your mouth.”

“I’m an old woman, and I won’t marry in this life.”

Although he was very happy in his heart, Su Muqing still glanced at Jun Mo.

“Not married?”

“That’s not okay.”

“I still want to be Ye Tian’s father.”

Jun Mo glanced at Su Muqing, did not speak, and began to eat with a chatter.

I’ll talk about this later….

…………

After eating, Jun Mo went back to his room.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he sat on the bed with his legs crossed.

Then the mind is fully immersed in the system.

I saw a simple book called [Dragon Gong], placed in the storage space of the system.

This is the Taoist breathing method that was previously rewarded by the system in the bar.

“System, tell me what this dragon stinging skill is for?”

[Dragon Gong is the most profound volume of cultivation exercises in the Taoist breathing method].

[Take the spirit as medicine, take the static determination as fire, take the fire of static determination, and refine the medicine of the spirit, it will become the golden liquid and return the pill].

[Cultivate this exercise, go straight to the innate realm].

When Jun Mo heard this, his expression became a little surprised.

Can reach the innate realm?

Is it so bullish?

The realm of ancient martial arts is divided into external strength, internal strength, and chemical strength.

On top of the strength is innate.

However, at present, in the ancient martial arts world, I have never heard of any one who is a congenital martial artist

Grandmaster Huajin is already the highest realm that a warrior can achieve.

Above the innate, the warrior does not dare to think about it.

The warriors of this realm already belong to the land immortals.

Mortals still want to ascend to the immortals, it is simply delusional.

“The legend that entering the innate realm will also increase the life yuan, I don’t know if it is true.”

While thinking, Jun Mo put his mind on the dragon sting skill in the storage space of the system.

“How do I cultivate it?”

[Touch it directly with your mind, and Dragon Gong will automatically transmit the cultivation method to your mind].

Jun Mo nodded and did it directly.

In the next second, he saw that the dragon gong turned into a point of light and flew into his sea of consciousness.

After receiving all the magic tips, Jun Mo looked slightly surprised.

According to the introduction of Dragon Gong, the warrior still has a realm above the innate.

However, at present, Jun Mo has obtained it, it is only a fragment, and he can only cultivate to the innate.

“Good fellow, innately already known as a land immortal, isn’t it a real immortal above the innate?”

Without delay, Jun Mo directly closed his eyes and made a cultivation posture.

Time passed.

I saw Jun Mo’s nose.

A white mist emerged.

Every time Jun Mo swallowed and breathed, that white mist would change.

Inhale like a dragon disk, exhale like a dragon, very spectacular.

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