"Call it whatever you want. Meng Fei said with a smile, he looked at everyone: "Do you want to go back first?" don't wait for me, this time I plan to go around the road and go back." It's been so long since I've been out, I want to go back and see. ”

This time, Meng Fei was about to return to Yanshan Village, and he didn't know if it was the attachment that still existed in this soul in his heart. Meng Fei wanted to see the place where he had always lived, especially Uncle Li, how was his old man.

"Brother Meng, I'll come with you and see more. Shan Zhaoan thought that he was fine, and planned to go on the road with Meng Fei.

Liang Dongyu sighed and said helplessly: "My father is going to retreat, and there are some things in the family that need to be handed over to me to deal with, and I can't be with you." ”

Meng Fei didn't plan to bring a lot of people with him.

Before leaving, Meng Fei called Lin Chaoyu and asked him to arrange the affairs after the battle in Qingfeng Valley, especially the discipline within the sect.

"Master Meng Ge, don't worry, I will definitely help you supervise well. Lin Chaoyu patted his chest and said

At this time, Luo Ling walked over, looked at Meng Fei, and said lightly: "Let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Meng Fei was stunned, a little stunned. Then he reacted and said in surprise: "Are you going to go with me?"

"Can't?" Luo Lingxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and her good-looking eyes stared at Meng Fei with doubts.

Being looked at like this, Meng Fei touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, he had nothing to refuse, nodded and said, "Yes, I don't care!"

Meng Fei then smiled: "It is estimated that the fat man must be very happy!"

Luo Ling tilted his head slightly, looking at Meng Fei curiously, as if asking why the fat man was happy.

After a while, Shan Zhaoan came to rendezvous, and after learning that Luo Ling was with him, the corners of his excited little eyes hooked, and his hands danced excitedly.

To get to Yanshan Village, Bishui Sect needs to go around to the southeast, along the mountain trails, and pass through mountain peaks.

This is an edge of the Nine Dragons Mountain Range, although they are all blood refining realms, but they still dare not step into the depths of the mountain range at will, there are many terrifying demon beasts inside.

The three of them traveled in the mountains and rivers, and the road was not lumpy, and Meng Fei rarely enjoyed this leisurely time.

During this time, Meng Fei was thinking about how to break through the existing stage. He felt that if he was still in the Blood Refining Realm, it would be better to reach the limit first.

The blood lines of the Blood Refining Realm are only ninety-nine for ordinary cultivators, and after one hundred appears, they can be transformed into Dan. But Meng Fei was different, after this battle, Meng Fei's body had already cultivated one hundred and four blood lines.

In the past and present, the highest one in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths has reached one hundred and eight blood lines.

"Now that I've reached this point, I'll also go to the limit and break through to try!" Meng Fei decided to step up his cultivation of the Blood Pattern.

Meng Fei specially spent 1,000 spirit stones from the system to buy a weight-bearing ring.

It is a bracelet five centimeters wide and has a silver-gray color. After the bracelet and ankle bracelet are attached, they can be adjusted according to the actual size.

Not only that, but the level of the weight can be adjusted.

It can weigh up to 10,000 pounds!

The weight ring was belted, and Meng Fei first adjusted it to a weight of 400 catties.

In this way, Meng Fei carried at least 400 catties on his body.

This is not difficult for Meng Fei now, it is just a transitional stage, and after his body adapts, he will gradually increase it.

Shan Zhaoan and Luo Ling couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this kind of thing for the first time, especially after hearing Meng Fei tell about the effect of this weight-bearing ring, they hurriedly shouted: "Brother Meng, where did this treasure come from, I only know that there are weight-bearing runes, but I have to use it every time, stop being tedious, why haven't I heard of this weight-bearing ring!"

"You've never heard of it!" Meng Fei rolled his eyes, there are many things in the system that you haven't heard of.

Meng Fei said with a heavy face: "This is my Meng family's ancestral treasure!"

Then Meng Fei crackled and talked nonsense for a long time, and Shan Zhaoan and Luo Ling were shocked.

"Brother Meng, you have too much background and involve so many big people!" Shan Zhaoan's eyes popped up with little stars, and he said adoringly.

Luo Ling was shocked at first, but then she saw that Meng Fei was talking about playing. couldn't help but wait for the big eyes, looking at Meng Fei, puffing out his small mouth, looking very cute.

In the end, Meng Fei still gave each of them a bracelet, which was enough for their physique.

The speed at which Meng Fei and the three of them hurried became slower and slower.

By the third day, Meng Fei's gravity had been adjusted to 2,000 catties, which was not low!

The current weight is not easy for Meng Fei.

Every step was heavy, leaving visible footprints even on the ground.

Maybe for a normal blood refining realm, carrying a weight of 2,000 catties is nothing, but if you keep it for a whole day, it's not as simple as 1+1 equals 2.

After lasting half a day, Meng Fei's every step was very heavy, and sweat fell drop by drop.

"Hold on!" Meng Fei really wanted to take it off a few times, this kind of cultivation method was a test of perseverance.

As for perseverance, Meng Fei believes that he has never lacked it.

Thinking about the Wind Canyon Cave in Qingfeng Valley at the beginning, didn't he persist until the end, and then he broke through again and again.

Shan Zhaoan and Luo Ling, the former weighed 300 pounds, and they were panting sharply. The latter Meng Fei was surprised that he actually weighed 800 pounds!

Meng Fei knew that Luo Ling, as a formation mage, was physically weak, not so strong, let alone a woman.

Seeing Luo Lingdu working so hard, Meng Fei didn't dare to rest and insisted on sharpening.

Meng Fei was planning to cultivate while walking, and the speed was not slow, this place was nearly nine thousand miles away from Yanshan Village! At this speed, they would need to walk for more than a month.

10 days later.

Meng Fei has adapted to the gravity on his body and can walk normally, even jogging.

15 days later.

Meng Fei is like a normal person, it is difficult to see that he has a weight of 2,000 catties on his body.

"Brother Meng, you are also burdened, why are you so adaptable!" Shan Zhaoan looked at Meng Fei enviously.

He was already very tired when he only weighed 300 pounds, but Meng Fei was actually 2,000 pounds like a normal person, what a pervert!

"You're embarrassed to say that everyone is 800 pounds! You're still tired of being a big man!" Meng Fei pursed his lips and sneered.

"Ling'er is a fairy, unlike a mortal like me. Shan Zhaoan looked at Luo Ling with a smile: "Ling'er, come on! I will ......"

But before he finished speaking, Luo Ling kicked over directly.

"Oops!" Shan Zhaoan fell to the ground.

"Don't call me that!" Luo Ling said with big eyes glaring at Shan Zhaoan fiercely, put away his delicate little feet, and turned to leave.

"Oops, my ass!" Shan Zhaoan complained, "It's not the first time I've shouted like this, why are you just kicking me!"

He rubbed his ass and struggled to his feet.

Meng Fei ignored him, thinking that in a few days, he should be able to condense the one hundred and fifth blood lines!