Meng Laode swayed back and forth, then asked Fang Zong with a smile, "You didn't even call me for dinner?"
Fang Zong didn't care. He waved his hand, and the delivery guy started laying out the tablecloth. It was like a picnic, with the table full of food.
It wasn't anything extravagant; it was just breakfast—soup dumplings, steamed dumplings, shumai, and the like. There was no need for extravagance; all that was needed was for everyone to gather together and have a good time.
After everyone was seated, Fang Zong asked, "How are things going with Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo?"
"It's alright. You provided a hundred Three-Section Pure Yin Grasses, and Xiao Wang went all out, adding extra treasures and taking extra care of it. He also made a phone call and said it would be ready in a few more days."
While eating, Meng Laode chatted casually. After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth and ran to the river to snatch Emperor Chen Wu's fishing rod.
This is the Kuiyin River. Even though he lived a carefree life for over a hundred years, he never got to enjoy fishing in the Kuiyin River.
Fang Zong followed and sat down on a small patch of grass by the river, making Meng Laode's eyelids twitch.
That entire meadow was covered in three-section pure yin grass!
He saw it just now and even stole—no, he pulled up a few plants.
You just sat down?
Aren't you afraid of crushing the precious item?!
"You like it?"
Fang Zong glanced at the grass beneath his buttocks, patted it a few times, and found it to be cool to the touch—definitely a high-quality turf mat. He laughed and said, "If you like it, this piece is yours. There aren't many Three-Section Pure Yin Grasses in Chenjia Village, but there are still three to five hundred plants. You don't need to be so polite with me."
"don't want!"
Meng Laode glanced at them and found fifty or sixty plants. His heart ached, but he still resolutely refused.
"Don't want it?" Fang Zong asked, puzzled.
"Of course not!" Old Man Meng smiled, licking his lips.
Although he was somewhat tempted, he was too old and what he needed wasn't treasures, but people.
Meng Laode carried a silk package. When he opened it, there was a large book, two feet thick. Fang Zong glanced at it and his heart skipped a beat.
The book was purple-covered with silver edges, very old and quite valuable. Moreover, he felt that this ancient book was different; there was an aura similar to that of a secret manual he had once touched hidden within it.
Fang Zong unconsciously reached out his hand: "Give it to me?"
Meng Laode said, "That's right, it's for you. This is the Dao Alliance's secret Lesser Heavenly Gang True Explanation, which comes from the Dao Alliance's treasure, the Heavenly Gang Nine Thunder True Explanation. Don't underestimate this incomplete copy. Even I, an old man, had to beg the Dao Alliance for over a hundred years before they would give it to me."
Fang Zong accepted the manual and thanked him sincerely.
Upon opening the cover of the manual, one is greeted by densely packed small seal script characters, resembling ants, writing countless acupoints and drawing countless patterns.
Even though Fang Zong was a skilled doctor with a good understanding of acupoints, he still felt his scalp tingling from looking at it.
I tried to take a picture, but it didn't work.
"Haha, it's painful to watch, isn't it?"
Old Meng chuckled strangely, "Don't underestimate this 'Minor Heavenly Gang True Explanation.' It contains a million characters and eight thousand illustrations, including the operation of various magical energies, all of which can improve your skills! You won't even need half a year to understand it, let alone learn it!"
"Half a year?" Fang Zong thought for a moment and returned the "Xiao Tian Gang Zhen Jie" to Meng Laode.
"You don't want it?" Old Meng asked, quite surprised.
"Yes, please put this on the ground first."
Meng Laode was puzzled, but still took the manual and put it on the ground. Then he noticed that Fang Zong picked it up again.
"Ding Dang! Congratulations, Summoner, for picking up 'The True Explanation of the Lesser Heavenly Gang'! It's 'picking up,' right?!"
Ninth Sister wished she could stuff the word 'pick up' into Fang Zong's ears, and laughed, "Congratulations, Summoner, on obtaining the manual, 'The True Explanation of the Lesser Heavenly Gang' (Dark Blue) +1!"
Dark Blue Secret?
nice one!
The magic artifact is only of the blue grade, a deep blue color, which is already a treasure that even a seventh-level magic user would dream of!
Fang Zong was overjoyed and smiled gratefully at Meng Laode, then clapped his hands.
And then... Old Man Meng was dumbfounded.
I was completely dumbfounded.
With just one tap, the "Little Heavenly Gang True Explanation" turned into tiny fragments of light and gradually disappeared.
Fang Zong's face, however, showed expressions of understanding, enlightenment, and various other signs that indicated an improvement in his knowledge.
Meng Laode suddenly felt a chill run through his body and asked incredulously, "Is this also your skill?"
Fang Zong said modestly, "I'm sorry you had to see this."
"What a joke!" Old Meng demanded. "How long will it take you to understand?"
Fang Zong thought for a moment and felt that the manual was too complicated. Even if he took it, he wouldn't be able to learn it all immediately. It would take him almost a whole day to figure it out.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Ten days, I think. I should be able to understand everything in about ten days."
“Speak the truth!” Old Meng couldn’t believe it.
Fang Zong nodded seriously: "Really, I'm telling the truth (multiply by 10)."
Meng Laode was dumbfounded.
Completely baffled!
The "Little Tiangang True Explanation" contains a million characters and eight thousand illustrations, including the operation of various magical energies. It is extremely complex. I remember how much time Tiangang Master Fadao spent on it when he was young.
To understand, simply to understand!
The Heavenly Gang Master Fa Dao, who was considered the number one genius of that year, only took five months!
You think you can master it in ten days?!
“Xiao Zong…” Old Meng rubbed his nose and eyes, and suddenly burst into tears.
He was heartbroken, tears streaming down his face, and said, “There are so many things you don’t know, you really don’t know! This old man doesn’t have much time left. I’ve been putting on a brave face for over a hundred years, and I even knelt down and kowtowed to the Dao Alliance to find you this great secret manual! This old man has no other wish than to have a good child to take care of him in his old age and see him off in his final days. All the treasures and money in my inheritance will be left to my good child.”
Fang Zong: "..."
Meng Laode cried even harder, grabbing Fang Zong's hand: "Little Zong, if you don't mind, call this old man Master!"
Without saying a word, Fang Zong's knees buckled, his body leaned forward, and then...
He reached into Meng Laode's clothes and pulled out a small rose-red plastic bottle.
He looked at the small bottle and read aloud, "Naphazoline hydrochloride eye drops, 10 ml, containing 0.2 mg of naphazoline hydrochloride, 2 mg of chlorpheniramine maleate and 1 mg of vitamin B12. I'm telling you, this is an anti-fatigue eye drop, it works okay, but it has a smell. Next time you're pretending to cry, remember to use distilled water. Distilled water has no taste, so you won't be the one to do it."
Meng Laode was dumbfounded, and without saying a word, he headed straight for Fang Zong's parents.
"Brother, sister, it's an arranged marriage! If you let Xiao Zong become my apprentice, I'll buy the whole old street and build you a palace!"
Fang Zong was speechless. He called over the delivery guy and ordered him to bring in more fishing rods.
Then he went for a bath in the river, and suddenly his expression froze.
The energy within my body is evolving and circulating uncontrollably!
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