,

"Speaking of women, is there something wrong with you? Come on, give me your hand, and I'll take a good look at your pulse."

The old fortune teller thought of something and said.

"If there is something wrong, treat it as soon as possible."

"What's wrong with me?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and his face turned dark.

"There's nothing wrong with me!"

"Then why has it been so long and there's still no movement?"

The old fortune teller frowned.

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

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"There's nothing wrong? Are you sure? Doctors don't heal themselves, how about I show you?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen, and he didn't look like he was childless.

"Is there something wrong with the feng shui here?"

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

Xiao Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

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

"Too."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"It's not a problem of Feng Shui, and it can't be a problem of those girls. Then...it's only your problem."

"I promise there's no problem, really."

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

"Come here, let me check my pulse, otherwise you will always suspect that something is wrong with me."

The old fortune teller clasped Xiao Chen's wrist, closed his eyes slightly, and checked his pulse quietly.

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly: "If you don't find anything wrong, 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 were no other problems.

"Old fortune teller, I used to read online novels, and they all said that the stronger a person is, the less likely he is to have his own offspring."

Xiao Chen said.

"What emperor, saint? If you strengthen your bloodline too much, it will be difficult to have children..."

"What a bullshit theory this is."

The old fortune teller was unhappy.

"According to what you said, the strongest people in the world must not have any descendants?"

"Well, what if we don't wait until my divine product has established its foundation?"

Xiao Chen said again.

"That doesn't make sense. The world of ancient martial arts has gone a long way without building a foundation. It's impossible to practice ancient martial arts without building a foundation, and you can't have children."

"Are you having too many girls too often?"

The old fortune teller guessed.

“The quality is no longer good?”

"How can it be……"

Xiao Chen was speechless.

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

"Okay, I'll go see Mr. Zhao."

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

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

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

He put down his tea cup and followed.

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

The old fortune teller didn't come near, he pointed his finger, and the light fell on Zhao Laomo's eyebrows and disappeared.

"His Dantian and meridians are temporarily usable, but it's like broken porcelain, barely put together, and full of cracks."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"If you want to completely repair it, you have to take your time. Fortunately, the first step was successful."

"That's fine, as long as you can practice, the rest will come slowly."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy for Mr. Zhao.

While the two were talking, Zhao Laomo opened his eyes, his face full of excitement.

He was very aware of his condition and knelt directly on the ground: "Thank you, old god."

"Get up, I haven't done much."

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

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

"yes."

Zhao Laomo responded.

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

The old fortune teller thought for a while and then said.

"Troubling you."

Zhao Laomo said gratefully.

"You keep calling this kid 'Third Brother', but he is one of your own. It doesn't matter if I do something."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"I...I was just joking."

Zhao Laomo was a little embarrassed.

"hehe."

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

If it had been anyone else, Mr. Zhao would have hit the snake with a stick and just called "Grandpa".

"Okay, let's practice hard."

said the old fortune teller.

"We still have something to do, so we'll leave first."

"Um."

Zhao Laomo nodded and said no more words of thanks.

Anyway, he had already made up his mind that the big revenge would be avenged, and his old life would belong to Xiao Chen from now on.

As for the old fortune teller... Based on the relationship between the old fortune teller and Xiao Chen, this kind of kindness will be the same for Xiao Chen.

The old god is such a person, he definitely doesn't need to repay his kindness.

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

The old fortune teller thought of something and comforted him.

"Deep in your heart and your body, there is resistance to other techniques..."

"Old Immortal, I know...actually, if you think about it, it's quite good to practice the master's technique."

Zhao Laomo nodded.

"The master's sect has been destroyed, and my fate with the master's sect is limited to this cultivation... If it disappears in the future, won't the fate be completely broken?"

"Haha, it's the best if you think so."

The old fortune teller smiled and looked at Xiao Chen.
To be continued...