1255: C1255 Your Body Can Handle It

C1255 Your Body Can Handle It

Mo Nan definitely had the physique of a jinx. Chang Xu had already started to have this knowledge and was prepared for it.

Therefore, when Mo Nan suddenly said that he was going to go into seclusion, he was skeptical instead.

Could he really enter seclusion in peace this time without any interference?

Stopping his floating figure, Chang Xu said leisurely,

"Breaking through to the Martial King realm is to let the Spiritual Force in your body reach a certain level of strength and produce a qualitative change. This is something that has been accumulated over a long period of time. I can't rush it, but with your talent, I think it won't take long."

Three to five months was enough.

This speed was already very exaggerated.

Mo Nan, however, was not content. It had been so long before he remembered to confirm something. He asked,

"Three to five months, it can drive me crazy!"

"Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask. I've always heard you talk about talent. Even now, I still don't know whether my talent is good or bad."

Compared to ordinary martial artists, his talent was incomparable. He suppressed everyone by one head.

Even Chang Xu praised him from time to time.

However, Mo Nan did not forget that Elder Mo had once said that some people in this world were born as the favored children of the heavens. Some people were born with the strength of a Grandmaster. Compared to others, his talent was nothing.

"Tch."

Chang Xu smiled. There was a deeper meaning in his words.

"There is no such thing as heaven's favoured child. Babies are supposed to be the most flawless and blank. It is best to give birth to a Grandmaster. It may seem like a good thing. Once you cultivate to a certain realm, the realm that you possess after birth will instead become the root of misfortune..."

Although Spiritual Force was a good thing, it was also powerful.

Most people only saw the good side, but they did not know that the infancy stage was the stage where one's bone structure would grow. Being suppressed by the Spiritual Force, it was very easy for one to become incomplete and become deficient after birth.

Mo Nan nodded as if he understood what was going on. For this, he could be considered to have confirmed one thing. Old Man Chang Xu understood, and indeed, he knew more than Elder Mo.

Chang Xu said slowly after a while.

Don't belittle yourself. A person who sits on a mountain of treasures but doesn't know it is the most shameful. Actually, I prefer the spirit of you, kid, when you were indomitable and fearless in the past. Now, what you are afraid of is nothing more than wasting your time and wasting your great talent..."

These words of his contained some motivational intentions.

However, when Mo Nan heard that it was completely a different meaning, he smiled rather embarrassedly and said with a somewhat red face.

"Am I as good as you say? I'm embarrassed when I say it."

Chang Xu's mouth twitched. He wanted to scold someone.

It seemed that he was worried about this kid's attitude. He was full of himself.

Chang Xu finally understood. A certain someone's skin was thick, and his attitude was optimistic. It could be said that no one could compare to him.

"Cut the crap. I'm just reminding you not to waste your time. Hurry up and cultivate!" Chang Xu reprimanded.

Mo Nan quickly agreed.

In a flash, he calmed down and entered his cultivation state.

Several days passed in a row.

With the help of an expert beside him, Mo Nan would occasionally be a little confused in his cultivation. He would be able to get an answer at the first possible moment and improve rapidly.

During this period of time, he observed Chang Xu's solemn expression and vaguely understood that he had been treated as a disciple by this old man and had devoted himself to grooming him.

It was not hard to understand that Chang Xu, who had been empty for decades, regarded the only young man who could speak with him as his only spiritual sustenance.

After understanding this, Mo Nan put away his other thoughts and focused on cultivation.

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It had been a while since Chu Liuqing sent the letter.

On the outskirts of Wan City, there was an empty field that had been temporarily cleared out. Chu Liuqing woke up early and rushed over. He had waited for an entire day.

It was only when night fell that he finally confirmed one thing, that someone would not come.

"This bastard!"

Chu Liuqing's face was red as if he had been humiliated.

After fighting for a day, even he felt that... He behaved like a fool.

It was not just for himself.

He became even more jealous.

"Young Master, let's go."

Outside the venue, an old man walked over and said with his eyes lowered, "He most likely won't come."

"I know, I don't need you to tell me!"

He turned around and gave the old man a fierce look. Chu Liuqing's face was livid. He gritted his teeth and said, "Arrange the car. I want to see him personally."

He wanted to ask himself what Mo meant by ignoring him so much.

Was it disdain?

Or perhaps he was afraid. If he was afraid, it would be best for him to bring him and Hanyan out immediately. At the same time, he would humiliate him in front of Hanyan.

When Young Master Chu spoke, it was naturally nothing more than refuting. For a moment, the numerous Man In Black waiting outside started to move.

The moon and stars were sparse.

It was already two o'clock in the night. The Lamborghini team climbed up from the foot of the mountain. The security guards who were patrolling the villas built next to the mountain at night did not dare to stop them even if they saw them.

The team finally reached the top of the mountain unimpeded.

"Go, call the people out." In the car, Chu Liuqing waved his hand. He had no intention of getting off the car himself.

"Yes, young master." The old man sitting in the passenger seat was barely the butler of the Chu family. He refused the driver's help when he heard the sound. He slowly pushed the door open and got out of the car.

"This is the place?"

After getting out of the car, he looked at the most expensive villa in the Wan City. The seat that it was built just happened to prove the position of the owner of the villa. A strange look flashed across the old man's eyes.

With just a word from his master, a servant would have to break his leg.

He had read more information about Mo Nan than Chu Liuqing.1

More than a year ago, he had entered the Ancient Martial World. Since then, he had been soaring all the way. During that time, he had even used a name called Mo Fann, which was known as the Grandmaster Assassin in the outside world.

Such a young man was extremely talented. According to the Chu family's way of doing things, they should try their best not to provoke him if they could.

Having more friends was better than having more enemies.

Therefore, before he went out today, he specially asked the family head. Unlike Chu Liuqing, the current him came with good intentions. It was just that Chu Liuqing, who was in the car, did not know about it.

Dingdong.

The doorbell rang a few times. The old man's hearing was not bad. Through the door, he noticed the messy sounds behind the door. His expression became a little strange.

It seemed that this young man whom he had not met before was a person of temperament!

"Damn it," the old man said. Who is it? Why are you looking for someone so late at night? Do you have any sense of justice?"

old rascal, who was still half-naked, said angrily when he came out of the door.

The old man did not answer. He turned his body slightly and could see that there was a woman cleaning up inside the door.

Is there something else? Then it will be easy!

Mo Nan saw the situation and immediately blocked the door. He became even more annoyed. "What are you looking at? White Beard is already so old. If you really see it, will your body be able to handle it?"

The old man's originally smiling mouth twitched. This was the same as what he had heard. The other party's mouth was so poisonous that it could make people die from anger.

It seemed like he had found the right person.

In the blink of an eye, he pursed his lips and smiled politely. The old man said warmly:

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Chu and my name is Mu. I can be considered half a butler of the Chu family. I have come this time..."

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