Lying on the bed, Qin Meng's body recovered, but she felt her eyelids were extremely heavy. In the blink of an eye, Qin Meng fell asleep.

Silence all night, the next morning, before the sun even rose, Qin Meng woke up. Maybe he was used to being in the Hanging Mountain, so he didn't want to sleep anymore when he woke up, so he simply put on his clothes and left the house.

Walking around and walking a few times in the villa area, Qin Meng saw an old man practicing Tai Chi, and a faint air flowing on him.

"Internal strength?" Qin Meng was stunned, walked over in surprise, and came to the old man.

The old man's hands and body kept twisting, and the airflow on his body also started to move. His movements and skill seemed to have had decades of skill.

After the old man finished a set of Tai Chi, he finished his work. He looked at Qin Meng. He had already discovered that Qin Meng was here before, but he had not finished punching, so he did not talk to Qin Meng.

"Hello, young man." The old man said hello to Qin Meng with a smile.

Qin Meng nodded, came to the old man, and said in surprise, "Old man, I didn't expect you to have developed internal energy."

"Oh? Do you know internal strength too, young man?" The old man looked at Qin Meng in surprise.

You should know that internal energy disappeared in the ancient dynasty, so that everyone was unfamiliar with internal energy later on.

But the old man could not have imagined that the young man in front of him would know the existence of internal energy, which was somewhat unexpected.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of energy cultivated by martial artists, which is similar to monks like Qin Meng and others. However, monks cultivate magic power, while martial artists cultivate internal energy.

Qin Meng nodded, looked at the old man with interest, and said, "Old man, I didn't expect that you can actually develop internal energy. It seems that you are also a martial arts fanatic."

Compared with those who practice martial arts, it is actually more difficult for those who practice martial arts to cultivate internal strength. Unlike those who practice martial arts, once they start practicing, they will have more or less magic power in their bodies!

Therefore, for internal energy, it is difficult to cultivate if it is not for some people who love martial arts.

"Yes, since the young man knows so well, I guess you are a martial arts practitioner?" the old man asked in surprise.

If you are not a martial arts practitioner, how could you be so clear about the cultivation of internal energy?

Qin Meng shook his head and said, "I am not, I am a Taoist practitioner."

"A man who practices Taoism?" The old man frowned and said, "What's the best thing about practicing Taoism? Meditation and practice all day long, even if he has been practicing for ten or eight years, it is still the same."

"Old man, this is wrong. Although people who practice Taoism are meditating, they are also practicing the heavenly affairs and can avoid misfortunes. This is why people nowadays choose to practice Taoism rather than practice martial arts." Qin Meng explained.

"Ha~ What a thing to do to heaven? Go for good and avoid bad luck? Young man, do you believe it?" the old man asked with some dissatisfaction.

Qin Meng's words obviously raised his identity as a Taoist practice, and reduced his identity as a martial arts practitioner. No wonder the old man was unhappy.

"Because I am a practitioner of Taoism, I naturally believe it!" Qin Meng said with a smile.

"Then are you willing to help me measure the good or bad luck? See how many years I have to live, old man?" asked the old man.

Since you have raised your identity as a Taoist practice so high, I will test you to see if you can see if you can see the reason.

"Old man, life and death are determined by heaven, so there is no need to look at it, but I see that your seal hall is black and your eyebrows are split. Old man, your family may offend villains! You should be careful," Qin Meng said.

After hearing Qin Meng's words, the old man trembled and looked at Qin Meng with some surprise.

These days, he really felt something was wrong. He always felt something was staring at him. Moreover, his eldest son always encountered some strange things when he drove home at night. Is there really a villain at work?

But if you only agree with Qin Meng, wouldn’t that mean that practicing martial arts is indeed not as good as practicing Taoism?

Thinking of this, the old man immediately smiled and said, "Young man, you have misunderstood. There is nothing strange about my family, and I am very good, old man."

Qin Meng did not expose him, but smiled slightly and said, "Old man, it's up to you to believe it or not. However, if something really happens to you, you can come to me, and I will live in that house, my name is Qin Meng."

After saying that, Qin Meng turned around and left. He didn't want to say anything more to the old man.

However, just after Qin Meng left, a girl walked over and went to the old man, looked at Qin Meng's back, and said, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?"

The girl is very beautiful, with white skin and delicate facial features, which are even more beautiful than the beauty in the painting. She has a delicate figure and a tall and straight breasts. It is probably because she practices martial arts all year round, so she is wearing a tights. But I have to say that this girl has a really good figure.

His age is not proportional to his soft breasts, and his slender and straight long legs are even more dazzling.

"I found a very interesting young man." The old man said with a smile.

"What?" The girl next to her couldn't turn her head. She didn't understand what her grandfather meant.

Then, the old man told the girl what happened just now. After listening, the girl was amused. She has been practicing martial arts with her grandfather since she was a child. She dared not say that she could save the world, but she still has the ability to protect herself.

As for practicing Taoism? What a joke! What era is this? Are there really so many ghosts and monsters?

"Grandpa, isn't he very good at bragging? Then let's slap him in the face." The girl supported the old man and smiled thief.

"What?" The old man was stunned, not understanding what his granddaughter meant.

But she saw the girl picking up a small stone from the ground. She grabbed it in her palm and threw it away. However, after smiling at the old man, she smashed it directly towards Qin Meng's head.

Qin Meng, who was walking, felt the dangerous aura coming from behind, and immediately waved his hand and a strong wind rushed in. Then, the old man and the girl saw something similar to sword energy directly colliding with the small stone.

"Crack~" the small stone was split in two and fell on the ground.

"Internal strength turns into qi." Seeing this scene, the old man screamed in shock. Yes, what Qin Meng emitted just now was the sword energy formed by the internal strength.

You should know that internal strength transforms into qi, not everyone can do it. Once you practice internal strength, it is not enough. If you don’t have the ability to do it for only sixty years, you will not be able to do it.

In fact, for Qin Meng, he had already cultivated this internal energy at the age of seven, and had already achieved success at the age of ten, but he didn't want to show it out.
Chapter completed!