At this moment, Meng Yun's heart moved and suddenly asked, "You mentioned the powerful ancient martial arts master, the Purple Mansion realm, can I do this trick?"

"Of course, in ancient times, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was very strong, just like the star power here, which could make people condense the purple palace, and even be much stronger than the current position of the sky. Have you really not learned ancient martial arts? This is basic common sense."

Meng Yun thought to himself that the Purple Palace realm is probably the first position of the sky in the sky d, but only by understanding one's own way in the sky d can one truly show the power of the star power.

...

It is absolutely impossible to say that the purple mansion of the ancient martial arts is comparable to the heavenly realm. He has not used magic yet. He just uses the simple use of the causal and effect star power, which is comparable to the purple mansion of the ancient martial arts. If he uses magic, wouldn’t he have knocked that purple mansion into a slag?

But Meng Yun did not say this to the old man, but just shook his head and repeated again: "I have no aristocratic family, nor have I practiced ancient martial arts. I just a casual cultivator in the sky. I think you misunderstood."

"Fan Cultivator?" The second time I heard Meng Yun mention this word, the old man was really stumped. When he reached his position, he usually had national affairs. He really didn't understand what kind of existence the casual cultivator was.

"Hmph, it's just a kind of lone man, without any background, practicing alone." Sixue, who was standing beside him, saw his grandfather confused and snorted coldly to explain.

Although she has recognized Meng Yun's strength, she is still a little angry with Meng Yun.

However, the old man has decided that no matter what kind of existence Meng Yun is, he must win over the other party today. No matter whether he is a strong man in the Zifu or not, he can be on par with the strong man in the Zifu just by relying on his skills.

...

Looking at the other party's young age, he has already shown amazing talent. The future prospects of Tianji d are even more limitless. Even if he captures Meng Yun, it is equivalent to controlling a large part of Tianji's voice.

Looking back at his beautiful granddaughter, there are not many people who can control it, but today this young man is definitely counted as one, and the old man began to plot against Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

Suddenly, he changed his face and filled with smiles. He stepped forward and enthusiastically grabbed Meng Yun's hand and said, "It doesn't matter whether you are a strong man in the Purple Mansion or not. We won't talk about these."

"You will appear here, and you should be a person near Meicheng, right? The seventh dimension space is parallel to the first Yuanspace world, and this is Meicheng under Ji Province."

Meng Yun nodded: "Yes, I am the person around Meicheng and have always lived in Bailiu County."

"What do you call that little brother?" the old man asked again.

Meng Yun thought about it and found that in a few days, the Sky D assessment of Meishan will be held. It doesn’t matter if his identity as a black user is exposed. Anyway, even scientists have not understood the matrix sequence. There is a fish like him who misses the net and no one can tell anything.

...

So Meng Yun paused and said without any scruples: "My name is Meng Yun, you can also call me Meng Bieyun. Biyun is my Taoist name."

Although the old man has not yet fully integrated into this sky d, he thinks that in the next few months, these popular sky d matters will be unfolded little by little, and don’t use the title Yuntianzun.

When I came to this seventh dimension space again, Meng Yun prefers this title a little more.

"Bailiu County? Meng Yun, Meng Bieyun?"

Ling Qi looked at his granddaughter Ling Sixue, and saw that the other party's eyes were confused. Obviously, he had never heard of such a person in Meicheng.

"Young brother came to Meicheng, can't he participate in the Sky D assessment? But with your reach, it seems a bit bullying..."

Ling Qi joked Meng Yun and said that this time, there were many disciples of aristocratic families. They didn’t need to go to the assessment, but they even signed up just to go through a formality.

Ling Qi also regarded Meng Yun as such a person. After hearing this, Meng Yun smiled unanimously and did not deny it. Such an explanation seemed to cover up his illegal household affairs.

...

"But it's better for young people to be more energetic. Unlike me, who are old and only have one granddaughter with me, and are in poor health. When I get old, no one can take care of my granddaughter."

After saying that, Ling Qi covered his chest and started coughing violently. Sixue, who was beside him, hurriedly went forward to support him.

But Sixue had a hint of doubt in her eyes.

What my grandfather said doesn't seem to be true? Usually, no one does not try to meet my grandfather and hopes to get a promotion. Only my grandfather doesn't want to see him.

Why did he become an elderly person who is lonely when he gets here?

But my grandfather's health was indeed not very good. Ling Sixue couldn't say anything at the moment, but instead felt very worried about her grandfather.

The old and the young, standing there, the girl's eyes were full of care, and the old man's eyes were full of kindness and pampering, which looked quite touching. Meng Yun looked at it and suddenly said, "Is there something wrong with your ancient martial arts practice?"

Although Meng Yun had never been exposed to ancient martial arts, the Tianzun's vision was so vicious. Can't even understand a lower-level martial art? When the old man coughed, Meng Yun could feel the hidden disease caused by the old man by listening to the sound.

...

Ling Sixue, a girl in white, heard Meng Yun's words, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Meng Yun with some eagerness and asked, "Do you still understand medical skills? My grandfather has been in an old injury. The young man has participated in the army. During the mission, he forced the secret wounds left by the ancient martial arts that he had not been able to fully control in order to protect his comrades. This has been like this for decades, no matter what medicine he takes, it is not good."

"Since Mr. Meng is a casual cultivator, is there any unique way to move the injuries on my yeeyoo? When I came to this sky, I actually wanted to try my luck to see if there would be a way to cure my grandfather in this magical seventh dimension space."

After saying that, the girl in white Ling Sixue looked at Meng Yun with a hint of expectation. On weekdays, he was waiting by his grandfather's side and knew how painful it was for his grandfather to cough every time.

But this is a hidden injury caused by ancient martial arts. Neither medicine nor science can treat it and can be helpless.

In the early years, traditional Chinese medicine could relieve it, but as the elderly grew older, many well-known Chinese medicine experts in China said that there was no cure. Just over a decade later, it has become a chronic disease.
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