"Yes." Hong Meng nodded. Although he had not succeeded, he didn't want to hide it.

"Looking for death!" A few cold words were spit out from Uncle Tong's mouth, and Uncle Tong's face was quite ugly, and there was a hint of anger. He suddenly raised his right hand, and his arm, which was originally facing Hong Meng's left face, suddenly stopped.

"Uncle Tong, I was wrong." Although Hong Meng didn't know where he was wrong, seeing Uncle Tong's ferocious face and his right hand that was parked in the air, not only did a cold air rush up from the soles of his feet until a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Where are you wrong?" Uncle Tong put down his arm that was parked in the air and asked questioningly.

"I shouldn't have tried to control the chaotic energy." Hong Meng replied quickly. Seeing Uncle Tong's question, he just guessed randomly.

"Oh," Uncle Tong sighed, full of sorrow, and said, "I have seen some things about the Chaos Body in the Hong family's collection, and those cases are all terrible!"

"Please tell me directly, I can withstand it." When Hong Meng heard Uncle Tong's words, he had to prepare for the jing spirit first.

"Okay, I'll tell you directly." Uncle Tong paused, "In the past, anyone with a chaotic body would have three consequences as long as they forcibly control the chaotic energy.

"First, dementia. This type of people often use their spiritual consciousness to detect the secrets of the chaotic energy, but their spiritual consciousness is swallowed by all the chaotic energy. But since the spiritual consciousness is only a very small number of each time, those people don't care. After a long time, when they find that the power of the spiritual consciousness has decreased, they are already half a madman, and it is impossible for them to give up what they have tried to explore for. As a result, those people have become dementia people who cannot think.

"Second, violent body. This type of people practices with the thinking of ordinary people. They think that since they are chaotic energy, they cannot be tempered by themselves. The cultivation in the Qi Refining Period is to compress and temper the true qi in the dantian. Therefore, the pig brains directly compress the chaotic energy, trying to advance with this. Unexpectedly, the chaotic energy is extremely difficult to compress. Even after compression, how could those ordinary dantians withstand the expansion force of the chaotic energy? The result can be imagined that they all died violently.

"Third, the meridians are destroyed. This is the kind of person you are trying to practice like you. The erosion power of the chaotic energy is not as simple as you imagined. Why? You don't know that it has erosion power? It's really bold and reckless! The chaotic energy has the most powerful erosion power in the world, and nothing can withstand its erosion. If you introduce it into the meridians, isn't that seeking death? Do you have meridians that can resist the chaotic energy?"

Uncle Tong talked for a long time, and his throat could not hold on. Although he had eaten a few sips of herbal tea, he had no effect. So he planned to leave: "If you want to practice, you must overcome three difficulties, namely spiritual consciousness, dantian, meridians, and other suitable exercises. First of all, let me tell you that there is no chaotic method in the family that is exclusively for you to practice. There are several legendary gods, who seem to be chaotic bodies."

Hong Meng listened carefully and looked at Uncle Tong's back as he walked away, feeling endlessly: "Everyone advised me to give up on cultivation. Although it was for my good, it was all negative. Only Uncle Tong truly proposed the key to cultivation and the difficulties to overcome. This kind of courage would not be the second one in the entire clan. Unfortunately, he was too cold and had a bad relationship with others. Otherwise, there would be another top priority in this clan."

After a few days, Rizi, who had no raw stones, finally distributed two raw stones in the clan. Hong Meng was not so reckless this time, so he directly stored the raw stones in case of emergency. Anyway, there is no use to cultivate the chaotic energy now, so it is better to find some strange skills to practice first, and wait until the time is ripe, and practice the chaotic energy again. I just don’t know the so-called time and when.

"Maybe there are some strange skills in the clan leader, which can be practiced without using the Dantian." Hong Meng thought, and planned to go directly to the clan leader. However, the power distribution in the clan was distributed, and Hong Meng also knew a little. It would probably not be so easy to avoid some people's eyes and ears. After thinking about it, only the second elder was quite kind.

Hong Meng left the bedroom and headed straight to the small courtyard where the second elder's family lived. As soon as he walked to the door, he couldn't help but get excited. He repeatedly thought about what Hong Ruolian said and what the second elder said, his mind was full of problems.

"What are you doing here for back and forth?"

Hong Meng was startled by the sudden voice. When he looked up, he saw Hong Ruolian looking at him with a smile.

"I-I have something to do, look for the second elder." Hong Meng looked at Hong Ruolian's fair face and became even more excited.

"Haha, then you didn't say it earlier. Come with me." Hong Ruolian looked at Hong Meng's shy look and couldn't help but smile, "What's the matter with you looking for my father? Can you let me know first?"

"I want to find the same martial arts," Hong Meng followed Hong Ruolian, "a martial art that I can practice."

"Oh." Hong Ruolian replied lightly. She didn't know what Hong Meng was doing, but she felt that his thoughts were a bit incredible. Why did he waste his energy even if he was obviously unable to practice? Maybe he just gave it a try. If he came from this, he seemed to have no better choice, and he had no better conditions.

"Arrival. You wait first, my father will come later." Hong Ruolian asked Hong Meng to sit in the living room and wait, and then ran to find the second elder like flying.

Hong Meng was in the living room without any trouble, so he observed the living room of the second elder's house. A landscape painting was hanging in the main hall. In the painting, a charming white lotus was blooming, and a water dragonfly stood on the flower. The breeze was rippling, and a ripples appeared on the water surface, and the white lotus came out of the water also rose and fell, which was very beautiful.

"So it's Hong Meng, you boy, girl, didn't you say you're a distinguished guest?"

Hong Meng was admiring the white lotus picture. Suddenly, the second elder's voice came from behind. He hurriedly turned around and bowed, "Second Elder." He glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw that the second elder's face was a little strange, but Hong Ruolian was smiling.

"Haha, forgot. Just tell me if you have anything to do." The second elder asked directly without being vague.

"I want to find a method that can strengthen meridians and practice without relying on the true qi of the Dantian. I wonder if there is such a method in the clan?" Hong masked se asked respectfully, while not stopping looking at the face of the second elder.

"I'm afraid there isn't this. How could you have such a strange idea?" The second elder shook his head and looked full of questions.

"I thought of it randomly." Hong Meng was afraid that he would fail to practice again, so he lost face again, so he was unwilling to tell the truth. In that case, even if he did not succeed, no one would know. Keep his own affairs in his heart.

"You really don't give up. Why don't you ask the patriarch directly?" The second elder was a little helpless about this boy who was determined to practice. Even if he tried his best, he would probably be useless. Besides, there was no precedent for his success in practicing.

"There are too many people in the patriarch and too mixed, so I didn't go there. If the elder meets them in the future, or those strange skills, you might as well try them with me first. Then I feel that I am complaining." Hong Meng did not give up directly, but asked the two elders to find some way out for him in a pleading tone, maybe God really gave him a chance.

"Okay. I'll leave in advance." The second elder agreed and went to work on his own affairs.

"My father is busy recently, don't blame him." Hong Ruolian said so when he saw that his father was a little cold in his attitude towards Hong Mengde.

"It's okay, I-" Hong Meng originally wanted to say the words "I'm used to it", but after just saying the word "I", he could no longer say it. He didn't want people to feel that he was deliberately pitying, and even got the help of charity for pity. People were under the roof and had to bow their heads. Thinking of this, he changed his words: "I'm fine."

"Well." Hong Ruolian seemed to understand Hong Meng's situation. When he thought of the last incident, he had no idea how to start, so as not to be suspicious. He just suddenly thought of that place, and maybe he could find it: "There is a treasure building in the city, and I think it should be able to collect it there. However, the cost is also very large."

"Treasure Building?" Hong Meng muttered these three words, as if it brought hope, and his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Is there a place that specializes in collecting rare treasures? If so—"

"Yes. The things collected there are very widespread, such as various medicinal materials, ores, raw stones, weapons, elixirs, etc., which can be purchased there. It's just that some big families or people from other cities come to Taobao. Apart from that, there are few like us." Hong Ruolian spoke at this moment, just like Hong Meng, who was cautious and afraid of hurting the other party inadvertently.

"Thank you, I'll go and have a look if I have time." Hong Meng understood what Hong Ruolian meant and knew that the other party had no intention of hurting him.

"When will you go? I'm also very - (long time) want to go and see it." Hong Ruolian couldn't wait to say.

"Tomorrow afternoon, Uncle Tong finished his lecture. Look--" Hong Meng didn't care. Because he couldn't understand what Uncle Tong said, he sought Hong Ruolian's opinion.
Chapter completed!