The old man, who is familiar with the world, naturally looked at Meng Ran's mind.

"Have you ever thought, if you really don't have martial arts, then where does the martial arts world in those movies come from? Is it really a fabrication? Some of them are made up, others are really true. Take Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren of Wudang sect for example. He is very likely to be a god of martial arts! The master is also the peak

Mu old man's words are not surprising and die endlessly, Zhang Sanfeng actually exists? Not fiction? And still a god of martial arts?

The old man continued: "our country neither advocates nor opposes martial arts. It is like a double-edged sword, so it is impossible to really appear in TV newspapers."

This Meng ran also just thought of it. Indeed, if everyone is an internal martial artist, isn't it a mess?

According to Meng Ran's inference, the corresponding internal strength and martial arts should be the foundation period! The Yuan period is divided into three phases, namely, coagulation, transformation and extinction.

In the period of Ning yuan, as the name implies, the "Yuan" is called "one". It can be understood as a divine idea, which condenses one's own soul power into a higher-level power "divine idea". The spirit can be detached and attached to the sword, which is why the imperial sword kills people.

Divinity can also help a monk to explore the situation around him. Just as Meng Ran is now in this room, once he has cultivated his mind, he can leave his mind and have a panoramic view of the tables and chairs in the next room!

Hua Yuan period: condense the mind into all things, like a sword, which can be attacked just like attacking with ideas. In the period of extinction, the true element of itself is compressed and materialized.

In this way, the corresponding Ning Yuan period may be the realm of martial arts master! In the period of Hua Yuan, it is the God of Wu Dao! Of course, this is also Meng Ran's preliminary estimate, and the specific situation can only be known when Meng ran fights with the warrior.

Knowing that the earth will have its own opponents, Meng Ran's sleeping battle * * is also a little inspired. I'm really looking forward to fighting with warriors!

When Meng ran was in a trance, the old man's sigh came to his ears, which seemed to have infinite loneliness, "old man, have something on his mind?" In Meng Ran's opinion, the old man's injury is healed, and he should be happy. How can he be so frustrated?

The old man apologized to Meng ran with a smile, and sighed: "master Meng, you don't know something. I started to practice martial arts late in my forties. After decades of hard training, I finally reached the level of great internal strength. Unexpectedly, I was secretly murdered by the traitors. If master Meng hadn't pointed it out, I would not have known that his illness would have been the evil calculation of the enemy. The dark force he left in me has almost eroded my internal power. I'm afraid I can't get a glimpse of the martial arts master's demeanor in my lifetime. "

One side of the Mu Qingya see his grandfather so sad, can not help but comfort: "grandfather, happy point, you are safe and secure is the most important."

The old man was also awakened by Mu Qingya's words, and said with a smile: "yes, I'm a dying man. It's heaven's pity that I can recover a life. How can I expect martial arts master? My granddaughter is right."

Meng ran thought that the thin white Qi in the old man's body should be the old man's internal power. Meng ran said in a deep voice: "Sir, I have a way to make you recover your skills, even break through the realm of martial arts master, but..."

Meng Ran's words greatly overjoyed both of them. The old man even stood up from the sofa, looked at Meng ran with burning eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "master Meng, is that true?"

Meng ran nodded, "just..."

The old man burst into a hearty laugh and said, "what's the difficulty of master Meng, but it's OK to say it!"

Mu Qingya is also looking forward to Lin Lan. I didn't expect that the man who met by chance not only saved his grandfather, but also made him recover his skill. Is there really fate in the world?

Meng ran said: "I know a prescription. The refined pills should help you recover your accomplishments. Even a breakthrough is possible. But I'm afraid these herbs are too rare to find."

In the old man's eyes, there was a flicker of essence. He didn't worry about the medicinal materials. "Master Meng can refine pills?"

Meng ran nodded. The old man twisted his white beard and said, "master Meng, just write down the herbs you need. If you look for them, I will solve them."

Meng ran wrote down the medicinal materials. There are seven or eight kinds of herbs, and the years needed are hundreds of years. Meng Ran is worried that these herbs may not be found in the current environment of the earth.

After chatting with the old man for a while, Meng ran left. After all, he had to go to class tomorrow.

Meng ran refuses Mu Qingya to drive him back in person. After all, the old man still needs to be taken care of when he recovers from a serious illness. Mu Qingya arranges a car for Meng ran to send him back.

Send off Meng ran, just returned to the sanatorium Mu Qingya, then see his grandfather rushed to, "what's wrong with grandfather?"

The old man said with remorse on his face: "ah, it's too happy to chat. I forgot to thank Master Meng!"

Mu Qingya sweet smile, "I thank him."

The old man shook his head and said solemnly, "what I said is not only oral thanks, but also other things. This son reached the realm of master Wudao at a young age. He mastered alchemy and was a real talent! We Mencius must hold him firmly! "The old man raised his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to cross the Xiufeng mountain, overlooking the figure of the young man. He said, "this son is outstanding!"