Chapter 302
Ascetic, this word directly shocked Li Xiao's heart.
It reminded Li Xiao inexplicably of the last time Liu Tiancheng was killed, the other party asked him the same question.
At that time, although Li Xiao was pretending to be stupid, he really didn't understand the meaning of the word cultivator.
Even now, he doesn't particularly understand what this vague title represents, but he just vaguely feels that the so-called ascetic should be related to the purple, gold, red, and three-color aura in his body.
"Old man, your question is really embarrassing me." Li Xiao rubbed his hands and said awkwardly, "To be honest, I really don't understand what it means to be a cultivator. How about you translate it?"
"Li Xiao, you really don't know what a cultivator is?" Liu Tiannan was surprised, "Didn't your grandfather tell you?"
"I don't know." Li Xiao shook his head, guessing, but not sure.
Seeing that Li Xiao really didn't know, Mo Lao hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Little brother, let me explain more clearly, is there a stream of air in your body?"
From the first time he saw Li Xiao, Mo Lao already suspected that Li Xiao was a monk, but he was not sure yet.
Because Mr. Mo had lived for decades, he had never seen such a young ascetic.
Besides Mo Lao, in fact Liu Tiannan also had some expectations in his heart.
You must know that the status of ascetics in China is too high. The old Mo beside him is a ascetic. It is entirely because of human feelings that he is by his side to protect him.
It can be said that there are very few ascetics in the Chinese cities, even if they are rich, they may not be able to invite them to serve.
As for Li Xiao being a cultivator, Liu Tiannan never thought about it.
It's hard to imagine what kind of shock it will cause in China if Li Xiao is really a cultivator. If the Sun family knows this, they will either try their best to curry favor with Li Xiao, or they will kill Li Xiao in the cradle at all costs to prevent him from his growth.
The two looked at Li Xiao eagerly, waiting for his answer.
Li Xiao slowly used the three-color aura in his body, making them rotate continuously. After a long time of experience, he slowly raised his head: "I do have air in my body...but..."
Just as the two were about to talk, Li Xiao stopped them and said in unison, "But what?"
"However..." Li Xiao took the lead, and said a little embarrassedly, "It seems that it is not one share, but three shares..."
thump!
As soon as Li Xiao finished speaking, Mo Lao's legs suddenly softened, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes became extremely dull.
Liu Tiannan and Li Xiao had question marks on their faces, what's going on? Why did you sit on the ground?
The two quickly stood up and went to help him up, but Mo Lao was sitting on the ground still.
"Three strands..." Just as Liu Tiannan was about to call an ambulance, Mo Lao finally managed to utter two words.
No wonder Mr. Mo was so frightened that he sat on the ground, but Li Xiao was too astonishing to blame.
Liu Tiannan didn't know what the three strands of aura represented, but Mo Lao, who was a cultivator, knew it all too well.
You know, when Mo Lao was thirty years old, he sensed a trace of cool air in his meridians, and was called a rare genius by his master at that time. At that time, his master even spent a lot of money to invite He went to do big health care.
Fifty years later, the spiritual energy in his body has increased day by day, but there is only one spiritual energy. He has seen two people with two or more spiritual energy, one is his master, and his master is dying. Before, it was said that he sensed the second air current, but before he could use it, he burped.
What a once-in-a-decade genius? In front of Li Xiao, this is nothing!
He is only in his early twenties, not only has he sensed the aura, but even if he disagrees with him, there will be three strands!
Comparing people to people makes people mad. If those people in their 50s and 60s who sensed the aura of heaven and earth knew about it, wouldn't they kill them head-on? !
He didn't doubt the truth of Li Xiao's words, because the second person who surpassed the two auras was none other than Li Xiao's grandfather Li Laojiu.
Twenty years ago, he also met Li Laojiu. At that time, Li Laojiu was an unfathomable existence in his eyes. He saw with his own eyes that green and black spiritual energy appeared in Li Laojiu's body. As soon as the two auras came out, they directly pushed a large truck more than ten meters away.
This scene was seen not only by Mo Lao, but also by Liu Tiannan, because if Li Laojiu hadn't passed by the capital and shot before the big truck hit them, they would have never had the chance to know Li Laojiu.
"Li Xiao, is what you said true!" Mo Lao got up from the ground excitedly, grabbed Li Xiao's hand, and asked in surprise, "Do you really have three strands of aura? Quickly, release it to my old man!" have a look!"
Mo Lao couldn't calm down anymore, the hands that grabbed Li Xiao were shaking with excitement, completely ignoring Li Xiao's painful expression.
Let it out and have a look, this thing is not a dog, if you say take it out, you can take it out.
Li Xiao had thought about releasing his fame before, turning them into weapons or something like that, so that he would no longer have to carry a dagger with him at all times.
It's a pity that he tried many times, but it didn't work at all.
"Old man, the air flow on my body may not be as strong as you said." Li Xiao helped Mr. Mo to sit on the sofa, "Mr. Mo, I really can't release it as you said, how about you teach me?" Taught me?"
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It took a long time for Mr. Mo to recover from the shock. After some questioning, he found out that although Li Xiao was a cultivator, his strength was only at the level of Qi training.
Mo Lao wanted to help Li Xiao see his cultivation situation, but Li Xiao seemed to have a natural protective shield covering him, making it impossible for people to see clearly.
Even for a person like Mo Lao who practiced the third level of Qi, he could only tell from the other party's eyes that he was a cultivator.
Mo Lao is eighty-six years old, and he has suffered a lot today.
Unexpectedly, he is dignified at the third level of Qi training, but he can't see the true strength of a person at the first level of Qi training.
"Old Mo, what exactly is the Qi training state? Why do you have three levels and I only have one?" Li Xiao was a little disappointed when he heard Mo Lao say that he was only at the first level of Qi training.
Everyone knows that one is the smallest, and if there is no accident, there are two, three, four, five, six, or even a hundred.
"Stupid boy." After learning of Li Xiao's true strength, Mr. Mo stopped calling him brother Li Xiao, and said kindly, "The realm of Qi training is the first realm in Taoism. Those who can enter the realm of Qi training, the whole Huaxia is also one in a million."
"You are already at the first level of Qi training at a young age. Given time, you will definitely surpass me and reach a higher level. At that time, not to mention the Sun family, even if there are ten more, you can overwhelm them."