"When it comes to women, are you wrong? Come on, give me your hand and I'll give you a good pulse."

The old fortune teller thought of something and said.

"If there is any problem, treat it as soon as possible."

"What's wrong with me?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then reacted and couldn't help but turn black.

"I'm fine!"

"Why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

The old fortune teller frowned.

"I...I don't know, but I can be sure that I'm healthy and have nothing wrong with it."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"No problem? I'm sure? The doctor doesn't treat himself, why don't I show you?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen, but he was not as good as a childless person.

"Is there something wrong with the Feng Shui here?"

"No, can this also be linked to Feng Shui?"

Xiao Chen was amused and crying.

"I didn't live in Longshan before, what does it have to do with it?"

"Too."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"It's not a problem of Feng Shui, nor can it be a problem of those girls, so... it's only your problem."

"I promise there is no problem, really."

Xiao Chen said, and simply handed his hand to the old fortune teller.

"Come on, let you take your pulse, otherwise you will always suspect that I have something wrong."

The old fortune teller grabbed Xiao Chen's wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and calmed down his pulse.

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly: "If you don't find any problem, remember to help me clear my name."

"It shouldn't be."

The old fortune teller frowned slightly. Xiao Chen's body was indeed very healthy and there was no other problem.

"Old fortune teller, I used to read online novels. They say that the stronger the person, the less likely he has to have his own descendants."

Xiao Chen said.

"What emperor, saint, it's too outrageous to strengthen his own bloodline, so it's hard to have children..."

"What a bullshit theory."

The old fortune teller is not angry.

"According to what you say, the strong people in the world cannot be separated from their descendants?"

"Well, that wouldn't be possible after my divine product builds the foundation?"

Xiao Chen said again.

"That's not reasonable. The ancient martial arts world has not built a foundation. It is impossible to practice ancient martial arts without building a foundation, so there will be no children."

"Do you have too many girls and too frequent?"

The old fortune teller guessed.

“The quality is not good?”

"How is it possible..."

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"Old fortune teller, can we change the topic?"

"Okay, I'll go and see Old Demon Zhao."

The old fortune teller nodded and stood up and walked inside.

"It would be outrageous to discuss this with you..."

Xiao Chen shook his head, picked up the tea, and drank it in one sip.

He put down the teacup and followed.

Old Demon Zhao is still practicing, and his aura is stronger than before.

The old fortune teller did not get close to him, and pointed his finger, and the light fell on the forehead of the old demon Zhao and disappeared.

"His dantian and meridians are temporarily available, but it also seems like porcelain was broken, barely splicing it and covered with cracks."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"If you want to completely repair it, you have to take it slowly, and fortunately, the first step was successful."

"That's fine. As long as you can practice, take your time."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy for the old demon Zhao.

Just as the two of them were talking, Old Mo Zhao opened his eyes and his old face was filled with excitement.

He knew his condition very well and knelt directly on the ground: "Thank you, the old god."

"Get up, I don't do much."

The old fortune teller helped Zhao Laomo up and shook his head.

"It's just that the first step has been successful, so don't be careless."

"yes."

Old Demon Zhao answered.

"In the next few days, I will help you continue to consolidate your dantian and meridians..."

The old fortune teller thought about it and said again.

"It makes you worry."

Old Demon Zhao said gratefully.

"You keep calling this kid 'third brother', that's your own person. It's nothing if I do something."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"I...I'm just kidding."

Old Mo Zhao was a little embarrassed.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen also smiled. Maybe Lao Zhao would be serious only in front of the old fortune teller.

If it were someone else, Zhao Laomo would have beaten the snake and followed the stick and called "Grandpa".

"Okay, practice hard."

The old fortune teller said.

"We still have something to do, so let's go first."

"Um."

Lao Mo Zhao nodded, and there is no need to say more about thanks.

Anyway, he had already made up his mind that he would have to take revenge, and his old life would be Xiao Chen's future.

As for the old fortune teller... based on the relationship between the old fortune teller and Xiao Chen, the kindness is the same for Xiao Chen.

What a god, what a person, I definitely don’t need him to repay his kindness.

"By the way, you don't have to be disappointed if you haven't practiced the 'Chaos Art' and 'Yantian Jue'."

The old fortune teller thought of something and comforted him.

"Deep in your heart and your body, you are resistant to other exercises..."

"Old immortal, I know... Actually, thinking about it, the skills of the master's sect are also very good."

Old Mo Zhao nodded.

"The master's sect has been destroyed. My fate with the master's sect is only in this body of cultivation... If it is gone in the future, will the fate be completely cut off?"

"Haha, it's the best you can think of this."

The old fortune teller smiled and looked at Xiao Chen.

"let's go."
To be continued...