Master, what path do you cultivate?

The old man named Uncle Mo's expression changed when he heard the words, and the pair of hawk eyes that were originally giving people a sense of oppression eased a lot. He nodded slightly towards Ji Qinglin and said:

"Yes, the response was quick."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at the girl with red pupils, and said with concern:

"How is it? You're not hurt?"

The voice was a little hoarse, but the tone was very gentle, completely different from the gesture that rushed in just now and seemed to kill all the people in the room.

The red-eyed girl shook her head and said:

"It's okay, but the feeling of the left leg has not fully recovered, where are you?"

"It's all taken care of, let's go now, or wait for the leg to recover?"

Afraid to stay here any longer and be exposed by the embarrassing incidents of frivolity just now, the red-eyed girl replied without any hesitation:

"It's not too late, let's go now."

"good."

As Uncle Mo said, he turned his head and looked around the room, then took out his wallet and took out some red coins.

"Thank you little brother for your kindness and help. This little money is not a respect. I hope to forget about seeing us."

As he spoke, he put the money on the table and pressed a corner with the book.

Ji Qinglin put down the pistol, but did not return it. After all, this "Uncle Mo" in front of him was still too threatening.

Uncle Mo picked up the red-eyed girl and walked out.

Ji Qinglin reminded:

"Don't forget you still owe me a favor."

The red-eyed girl was afraid of being questioned by Uncle Mo, and urged:

"Understood, Uncle Mo, hurry up."

Uncle Mo didn't understand what was going on, but he also understood that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly rushed out of the main hall with the red-eyed girl. Although he was thin, he still flew out like a ghost holding the red-eyed girl.

Just when Uncle Mo came in, Ji Qinglin realized that this person's movement skills were not weak. Seeing that he was about to leave, he immediately opened the "Spiritual Consciousness Appraisal" and followed.

Even though he was hugging the person, Uncle Mo still had no sound on his feet, and his movements were not affected much. With afterimages trailing behind him, he flew across the iron gate with one step.

When Ji Qinglin chased to the door, Uncle Mo had already carried the girl to an extended black car with the lights off.

Hearing the movement behind him, Uncle Mo said vigilantly:

"Any thing else?"

Ji Qinglin chased to the gate, just wanted to complete the scanning of this exercise, when asked at this time, he hesitated for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said:

"No, have a good trip, be safe."

The red-eyed girl thought that Ji Qinglin wanted to ask for his name or contact information at the end so that he could return the favor, but she didn't dare to speak because Uncle Mo told him to forget about it just now.

Thinking about how I was safe today thanks to him. Although this guy is frivolous, the fact of saving himself is in front of him. It is really inappropriate to leave a few tickets and leave without saying anything. He said helplessly:

"My name is Qian Feng, Fenglin's Feng, someone will thank you for me in the future."

Ji Qinglin didn't expect that the other party would give his name at such a time, so he could only politely agree:

"Huang Silang, Huang from the learning materials."

"Uncle Mo, let's go!"

Uncle Mo didn't understand what the two young men were doing, and didn't ask. He just put Qianfeng into the back seat, nodded slightly to "Huang Silang" and drove away. The black car didn't turn on the lights from the beginning to the end.

Ji Qinglin let out a sigh of relief:

"Phew, what an extraordinarily fulfilling day."

Mind Consciousness has already saved the video. Uncle Mo's moving technique just now is called "Shadow Shadow Chasing Soul Step".

So Ji Qinglin didn't go back to the house, but began to learn the general movements of that Uncle Mo just now in the yard while the iron was hot, and cooperated with the guidance of the divine consciousness to get familiar with the movement of the foot meridians.

On the other side, Qian Feng also told Uncle Mo what happened in the yard just now after getting in the car. Of course, it was the version that he hid in the house and Huang Silang went out to distract the guards.

"You're such a nice guy, so it's no wonder you risk giving your name."

Qian Feng really couldn't equate this frivolous person with the word "good guy", so he said perfunctorily:

"Anyway, he doesn't know my surname and identity, and he has no chance to meet me, so it doesn't matter."

"Listen to you, first change the clothes on the back seat first, and remove the bomb, so that the people in the company can't see you in such a mess in the next two days."

There is no driving light, but Uncle Mo can drive the car more steadily than on the empty asphalt road during the day. Qian Feng closed the window and changed his clothes behind.

After changing, I took out the small picture book that I had just hidden from the pocket of the trousers I changed. I had never seen this kind of thing before, so I took it away out of curiosity. Of course, I am different from that color embryo. I belong to Looking critically, it's just that this thing can't be seen by Uncle Mo.

But when I took out the small picture album, I felt that the pants I changed into were wet just now, and I couldn't help but think of the scene on the bed, the hot and strong body attached to my body

Qian Feng shook his head vigorously, opened the car window, and threw out the changed clothes.

Uncle Mo, who was driving, saw something thrown out by Qian Feng, and said curiously:

"Why? Remember what made you so angry."

"It's okay, by the way, Uncle Mo, besides equipping meridians and installing software, are there other ways to use exercises?"

"Why did you ask this suddenly? Under normal circumstances, of course it doesn't exist."

"What do you mean by normal circumstances?"

Uncle Mo cleared his throat and explained:

"Although many people don't know it, you should know that the historians supported by the company have sufficient evidence to prove that during the historical fault period, the war between human technological civilization and cultivation civilization broke out.

Although we don't know the specifics of the battle, we already know the result: the immortals who cultivated themselves disappeared, and we don't know whether they left or died in battle, and the consciousness of some of the dead immortals was broken and scattered, which allowed many artificial intelligences to have autonomous consciousness, and later recovered. Advanced human science and technology also began to use technical means to restore the ancient method of cultivation, and this was the birth of modern cultivation. "

Qian Feng opened the window and said:

"So isn't this the only way to practice?"

Uncle Mo shook his head and said:

"You can't say that. Modern cultivation is actually more like a one-sided imitation of human science and technology. Academics do not practice Taoism. You can't feel it when you are young. When you reach our level, you will feel that a breakthrough is out of reach." Powerlessness.

According to the latest investigation report, the outbreak of war is not the whole content of the collision between these two civilizations. There is also a situation where the immortals and human scientists cooperated together. Although it is only speculation by historians based on clues, I think That may be the true technological comprehension that learns from each other's strengths and complements its weaknesses, but this method must have been buried in the dust of history. "

Qian Feng originally wanted to ask about "Huang Silang" learning how to transform Yin and Yang into extreme hands in a blink of an eye, but Uncle Mo seemed to have misunderstood her meaning, and gave her a popular science history of the birth of modern cultivation.

"Aren't these all the conjectures of those pedants? How can there be any evidence?"

Uncle Mo suddenly lowered his voice and said:

"Isn't the part of the immortal body collected by the master the evidence?"

"Uncle Mo, so is it true that the legend about collecting all the corpses and becoming an immortal?"

"I don't know, but if it is possible to collect all the remains of immortals from various families, then this person's ability is almost the same as that of immortals."

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