Chapter 292 Improving the Quality of Old Jack’s Martial Spirit!

"..."

Listening to Old Jack's words, all the security guards twitched at the corners of their mouths.

What does caring for the elderly mean?

What else is porcelain?

Do I, the mighty Titled Douluo, need to use such despicable methods?

If they hadn't heard Mo Lang call him grandpa, all the security guards would have blown their beards and stared.

"Brother is right. We can work here thanks to Sect Master Mo. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know how to survive as a lonely old man!" Qianjun Douluo immediately walked up and looked at Old Jack with enthusiasm. said.

"Yes, yes, I am so lucky to have given birth to a great grandson!" Demon-Conquering Douluo also walked to the side and praised him.

When Old Jack heard the other party praising his grandson, he was even happier than he was praising himself and said: "You guys do a good job. Brother, I promise to apply for food and accommodation for you, three meals a day, and meat for every meal."

"What about the money?" Demon-Conquering Douluo asked subconsciously.

As soon as Old Jack heard the other party talk about money, he immediately said earnestly: "You said that you are a lonely old man, what money do you want? It's good to have meat every day, and besides, you can't bring money with you whether you are alive or dead. …”

"Brother, we don't want money!" Qianjun glared at his brother and said, "As long as the sect master beats us every day."

When Old Jack heard that the other party didn't want money, he originally wanted to get close to him, put his arm around his shoulders and praise him for his high level of consciousness, but when he heard...

Oh shit!

Another pervert!

He immediately moved away from Qianjun Douluo and said, "Ahem, brother, I'm not telling you, you are so old and you still play so exciting, can your body handle it?"

Qianjun: "..."

Conquer the Demon: "..."

They finally understood why Mo Lang had such a big idea.

How dare I have such an unreliable grandpa!

But they also understood, and Mo Lang probably didn't explain it to his grandfather.

Since the other party didn't say anything, they couldn't say much.

Just misunderstand.

Upon hearing the arrival of Old Jack and his family, Xiao Wu's mother and the three generations of the Tang family all wanted to come and visit Old Jack.

But it was too late to hesitate, and Mo Lang refused until tomorrow, because tonight he had to temper Old Jack's body and improve the quality of his martial soul!

This is something he has wanted to do for a long time, and he doesn't know what Old Jack's carrot spirit can evolve into.

Mo Lang couldn't help but look forward to it.

As for John and others, Mo Lang felt that it was unnecessary.

After all, John awakened the sack martial spirit.

And Tom is even more outrageous,

It turned out to be a match!

Help him upgrade to stickman martial spirit?

And Old Jack used to be a food-type martial spirit, and he could also be used to eat.

However, the diluted ancestral dragon essence and blood can also improve the physique of John and others, and the benefits are also very great.

After settling Old Jack's family, Mo Lang said to Old Jack:

"Old Jack, take off your clothes and I'll beat you up."

"..."

Old Jack was immediately dumbfounded.

Then he looked at Mo Lang, with a guilty look in his eyes.

He sighed and said: "My child, it was grandpa who harmed you. I didn't expect that grandpa made you a soul master, but he made you contract such a hobby."

"..."

Mo Lang's mouth twitched.

Looking at Old Jack, he explained why he wanted to help him temper his body.

"... Tempering your physical body may change your talents and strengthen your body!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Come quickly!"

As soon as Mo Lang finished speaking, he saw that Old Jack had taken off his clothes and looked at him with excitement.

"Um...you don't need to take off your underwear."

When Mo Lang saw Old Jack wanting to take off his underwear, he immediately stopped him.

Then he took out a bottle of ancestral dragon blood essence diluted to a level that Old Jack could accept and handed it to the other party and said:

"This is an oral liquid that can improve your physical condition. Drink it, and then I will help you refine the medicine and temper your body!"

"Is it expensive?"

Old Jack did not answer, but looked at Mo Lang and said, "You keep this kind of thing for yourself. Grandpa, I will be satisfied if I can live to see you get married and have children."

As soon as Old Jack heard that it could improve physical fitness, he knew it must be expensive.

Just like those medicinal powders.

If Mo Lang hadn't lied to himself that it was just a health product, he wouldn't have asked for it at all.

When I realized it later, I had almost eaten.

"This is just an ordinary oral liquid. It's not as precious as you think. Besides, I don't need the money for your grandson at all."

Mo Lang didn't expect that he specifically didn't say that this was the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon. Old Jack was still unwilling, so he had to explain:

"Besides, if I get married and have children, I will definitely have a lot of children, and you will have to help me bring them up!"

"this……"

Old Jack was a little moved when he heard Mo Lang's words.

He said: "It has been so long, but none of my grandsons-in-law are pregnant? Or is your boy still a virgin!? Do you want grandpa to give you some popular science?"

"..."

If it weren't for the serious expression on Old Jack's face, it wouldn't look like he was joking.

Mo Lang even suspected that old Jack had been taken away.

He had no choice but to explain: "The stronger you are, the harder it is to get pregnant, and pregnancy still depends on fate."

"I can understand what you said." Old Jack nodded and said, "I have a folk remedy..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Shut up!"

Mo Lang interrupted Old Jack. Do I look like the kind of person who is infertile?

"I can understand...there are no outsiders here, and grandpa won't tell anyone." Old Jack patted Mo Lang on the shoulder and said.

Without saying a word, Mo Lang opened Old Jack's mouth and poured the diluted ancestral dragon essence and blood into the other man's mouth.

Then he started to help Old Jack temper his body.

Soon the sound of Old Jack's howls of pain and pleasure spread.

It lasted for half an hour before stopping.

Afterwards, Old Jack looked at Mo Lang with a bruised nose and face and asked, "Grandson, tell me honestly, do you need to be slapped in the face for tempering your body?"

"Hurry up and take a shower, it stinks!"

Mo Lang blushed and immediately slipped out. Then he gave John and others a bottle of diluted ancestral dragon essence and blood, and told them to take it once a month.

Then he returned to Old Jack's room again, preparing to improve the quality of Old Jack's martial soul!

"Xiao Lang, how much of this oral liquid do you still have?" Old Jack looked at Mo Lang shyly after taking a bath and asked.

"What's wrong?"

"I feel like I'm eighteen again."

"..."

Mo Lang didn't expect that the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon could have such an effect.

It is indeed a first-class oral liquid.

With it, the man's glory will be restored tonight!

Thinking of this, Mo Lang glanced sideways at Old Jack and said, "Old Jack, do you still want to have a third child?"

"Go, go! No ivory can come out of a dog's mouth."

Old Jack glared at Mo Lang angrily.

"Okay, I have something here that can mutate your martial soul. Do you want to try it?" Mo Lang took out the martial soul quality improvement bead and said.