Soon, Huang Tianlei's figure returned to where he was before.

Looking at the seeds in his hand, Huang Tianlei's doubts became even heavier.

What is the situation of this apprentice who he received, he actually planted a field in the yard.

This situation really made Huang Tianlei feel confused.

If you like farming, then you can farm at home, why bother to come all the way to Duxianmen with yourself?

"Master, what are you doing here?"

Just when Huang Tianlei was puzzled, Meng Chuan's voice suddenly came from behind him.

This startled Huang Tianlei. If his behavior was discovered by Meng Chuan, it would really affect his tall image.

Huang Tianlei's reaction was quite fast, the seeds were held directly in his hands, and at the same time, he covered the soil with a brisk movement under his feet.

"I'll take a look at your current state, Meng Chuan, it's been five days since you came to Duxianmen, you should have adapted to the situation of Duxianmen, starting tomorrow, I will guide you to cultivate for the teacher." ”

After Huang Tianlei paid with both hands, he looked like a master and said slowly.

"The disciple must follow the master to cultivate well, and strive to become an immortal as soon as possible. Meng Chuan said to Huang Tianlei in a proper manner.

Such an attitude still made Huang Tianlei very satisfied, who said that Meng Chuan was not interested in cultivation, this is not quite proactive.

"Well, then you can rest early today, and tomorrow morning, come to the top of the mountain to find me. ”

"Disciple obeys!"

Huang Tianlei paced and left slowly, still holding the seeds dug out of the ground in his hands.

Meng Chuan was indeed a little confused before, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, so when he chatted with his senior sister Zhu Dali, he didn't pay much attention to cultivation.

But now it's different, and now that you've decided to make good use of your farming system, you're going to make a difference in this world.

Meng Chuan is still quite satisfied with the environment he is in now, through his contact, his senior sister is a very straightforward person, what to say, and told him a lot of things about the master, although the name is a little difficult to understand, but she looks very eye-catching, and she looks like an eldest sister. Although his master looks very old-fashioned, he is kind and kind, and he has not practiced for so long since he came to Duxianmen, and his master is still good and seductive, and he has the style of Sage Confucius who teaches according to his aptitude.

What's more, he still has a system by his side, and this is a proper fantasy protagonist to start the game, and it's over.

Early the next morning, Meng Chuan got up early.

The mountain air is fresh and cloudy. Meng Chuan had been coming to Guiyun Mountain for a few days, but he had been thinking about his situation before, and he didn't have the heart to look at the surrounding scenery, and only then did he notice that the surrounding scenery was so beautiful.

After getting up, the first thing Meng Chuan did was to go to the open field to check if there was any change in the seeds he planted.

As a result, Meng Chuan was a little disappointed, and nothing grew in the clearing.

However, Meng Chuan found that the soil where he planted the seeds was a little different from before.

After Meng Chuan planted the cultivation seeds, he carefully covered the soil. And now the dirt is obviously covered casually.

"Did someone do anything to my seed?"

Meng Chuan pushed the soil away, and sure enough, he didn't see the cultivation seeds planted yesterday.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

Meng Chuan fell into deep thought, the seeds he planted were destroyed by others, could anyone know his secret? Meng Chuan thought about it and rejected this speculation.

The probability of this situation is still relatively low, and the seeds are destroyed by people, which should be an accidental factor.

Meng Chuan didn't stay here, anyway, he had points every day, and he could continue to exchange them for cultivation seeds tomorrow. Next time, he'll have to keep an eye on it to see which bastard spoils his good deeds.

Huang Tianlei, who was meditating on the top of the mountain, suddenly sneezed. Huang Tianlei sniffed, "The wind on the top of this mountain is really strong!" Huang Tianlei got up, changed a sheltered place and sat down, and continued to cultivate.

When Meng Chuan came to the top of the mountain, his first feeling was that the wind was really strong, and he secretly complained in his heart about his master, guiding him to cultivate, why did he need to come to the top of the mountain.

Huang Tianlei had already sensed Meng Chuan's arrival, and at this time, Huang Tianlei was sitting cross-legged, the mountain breeze was blowing, and his long flowing hair was fluttering with the wind, quite a bit of fairy wind bones.

However, this is just a picture of Huang Tianlei's resemblance, in fact, Huang Tianlei's messy hair does not have much beauty in the mountain wind, and his sparse beard is slapped on his face by the wind.

Uh, a little embarrassed!

Fortunately, Meng Chuan is not a person who judges people by their appearance.

What intrigued Meng Chuan was the number above Huang Tianlei's head.

12300．

Meng Chuan remembered that the number above Senior Sister Dali's head was 730.

Master's number is much higher than that of Senior Sister Dali, could it be that this number represents cultivation?

"What are you staring at my face?"

Huang Tianlei also realized that his appearance did not meet expectations, and he pressed down his beard with his hands to restore his previous majesty.

Only then did Meng Chuan come back to his senses and respectfully salute Huang Tianlei, "Master, morning!"

"From today onwards, I will officially take you to cultivate. Before cultivating, I will briefly introduce you to our Immortal Gate. ”

"Meng Chuan, our Duxianmen has a history of thousands of years, Duxianmen was founded by Qingfeng Patriarch, for thousands of years, Duxianmen has developed from a small sect with only three people to a large sect with thousands of people now, this way, it is not easy. ”

"In this thousand years of time, Du Xianmen has produced many talents, each leading the way, since you have joined our Du Xianmen, you must also devote yourself to cultivation, and strive to leave your name in the history of Du Xianmen!"

Huang Tianlei did not directly teach Meng Chuan the method of cultivation, but talked about the history of Duxianmen.

In fact, Senior Sister Dali had already told him these things before, and when the master mentioned them again, Meng Chuan still put on a posture of listening to him. But Meng Chuan's mind was no longer here, he looked at the number above Huang Tianlei's head and fell into thought.

If the number above his head really represented cultivation, it would definitely be good news for Meng Chuan.

In this way, he can have an intuitive understanding of the strength of his opponent.

However, what is his current cultivation?

When I looked in the mirror in the morning, I didn't see the number above my head? Could it be that I didn't look carefully, no, I must look at it carefully when I go back.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, and you must clearly know your strength in order to mix in this world.

Outside Meng Chuan's divine wandering, Huang Tianlei gushed endlessly.

"Okay, now I'm going to teach you a cultivation technique, you have to listen carefully. ”

Huang Tianlei's words brought Meng Chuan's thoughts back.

You still have to listen carefully to this cultivation method, after all, this world is not peaceful, and boys still have to protect themselves when they go out.