Chapter 14: Assassination
Chu Lanting quietly enjoyed the meridians that Meng Fang gave her, the spiritual power soaked into her body and forcibly rushed the blood in the middle body, she felt that her body was like a worm drilling in the flesh, although it felt a little strange, but it was very comfortable, so she enjoyed it very much, and gradually fell in love with this strange feeling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Boss, I may not be here tomorrow during the day." Chu Lanting said while enjoying it.
"You are practicing very well now, and the strength in your body has accumulated almost the same, as long as you persist for a while longer, you will soon enter the Qi training period, and you plan to give up at this time?" Meng Fang asked in surprise.
Chu Lanting shook his head and said: "I have to go to school, tomorrow is the day of school, I asked my father last night, my father said that you have to practice, but you must also learn, I think so." ”
"I don't think so, I still think cultivation is important." Meng Fang denied her.
"Actually, I also like to practice, especially when you help me promote the meridians, it's really comfortable, but I'm not you, although I think cultivation is magical and fun, but I'm not small, I have to have my own business to do."
Chu Lanting lost his mother at a young age, and fought with Zhao Yun, the demon fox all the year round, and his mind was far more mature than his peers: "I still have to study, I have to accept this city life, and my father also said that he will pass the company to me when he is old." I always have to study hard, and I will accept his company in the future, and I will not let my father's lifelong efforts let Zhao Yun's vixen go, after all, I am his biological daughter. ”
"Okay." Meng Fang thought about it and knew that it was not good for him to forcibly stop him.
"In the future, I'll come to you to practice every afternoon after school." Chu Lanting said with a smile.
"It's okay, then I'll help you carry out the meridians at night, but you still have time to exercise more, after all, cultivation is your own business, and all I can help you do is to assist you from the side, and it is impossible to practice for you." Meng Fang couldn't force her to practice.
"yes, I understand." Chu Lanting nodded in response, thought for a while and said, "Boss, I'm leaving, what will you do with lunch in the future?" Why don't I ask Chen's mother to come over and cook for you at noon every day? ”
She thought that after she left, she was afraid that she would always let Chen Minghui run on both sides, Chen Minghui would be unhappy in her heart, after all, Chen Minghui used to just take care of her, the eldest lady, so she was naturally willing. Now that she is gone, it is always inappropriate to let Chen Minghui run like this every day, and she can't drive, and Chen Minghui has to take the bus every day, which is even more inconvenient.
"No, during this time, I almost learned how to use the stove with her, and I can cook by myself." Although Meng Fang didn't think that Chu Lanting would leave one day, he himself knew that he couldn't stay here for the rest of his life, in case he left one day, he still had to learn to cook for himself, and he had to at least know how to cook simple food.
"Okay then."
Chu Lanting thought to herself that since the boss had learned to do it herself, there was no need for her to trouble Mother Chen anymore.
Early the next morning, Meng Fang woke up early, nearly two months used to the little girl running over and knocking on the door early in the morning, today she didn't come, Meng Fang is still a little unaccustomed to it, but he didn't miss it too much.
He practiced outside the house for a while, loosened his skin and muscles, and then went back to the house to make a simple breakfast.
He didn't have much money now, and he spent almost the 100,000 yuan in advance given by Chu Yuanshan to buy the formation materials. The cultivation is not high, three hours of spiritual energy meditation practice every day is enough to clean up the texture, flesh and bones, and blood, so the attention to food is not too important, and when his cultivation is high, the food materials will gradually need to keep up with the grade.
After breakfast, Meng Fang took out the sword that was bundled.
This sword is just a very ordinary first-grade spirit sword.
Although the Lanmei ore, the material for forging the spirit sword, is a spiritual ore, this ore is only a material of a product, not a rare commodity. Several formations on the sword body, [Whirlwind], [Gathering Spirit] [Hidden Clumsy] have been damaged after a long period of sacrifice, and the seal of several sitting formations is not very fine, among which the flow of the [whirlwind] and the long oblique stroke are flawed because the pen peak is unstable, which greatly affects the practice of this sitting formation, and the other two sitting formations also have two or three unreasonable places each.
In the eyes of Meng Fang, who has read countless divine weapons, this sword is just a usable thing that is slightly better than scrap iron, and it is not a beautiful sword.
In fact, it really doesn't have much repair value, and if it was released before, it would be thrown directly into the garbage.
However, just based on Mengfang's current economic situation, this sword is at least something that he is not yet able to reach, so he thinks that it is very good to repair and repair, whether it can be used once or for another.
At least he needed one of these weapons right now.
However, Meng Fang doesn't plan to go to the store to buy a sword, the things bought in the store need to be discounted by at least one-third of the price before negotiating, it is estimated that the blue plum ore of this sword will not be too expensive, not more than 300,000, plus labor costs, it is conservatively estimated that it is only worth about 500,000 at most.
Meng Fang then took out the purple sulfur sand stone and began to grind the sword body, the purple sulfur sand stone is a spiritual grinding stone that can grind the sword body, which Meng Fang bought earlier when he used it to make materials. The ore material of this Yipin Spirit Sword is also a first-grade one, which can be used for grinding.
The toughness of the blade edge will be very good if the sword body and blade are sharpened with this sandstone, and the damage to the sword body will not be too great if the formation patterns on the sword body are polished. It's just that the sword itself has been used for too long, the material is damaged, and after several repairs, there is not much left of the spirit in the spirit stone, which naturally affects the edge of the sword itself and the use effect.
However, Meng Fang still helped Shu Feng to repair.
Two days later, Meng Fang helped Shu Bong restore the sword at the appointed time. Early in the morning, after Meng Fang had breakfast, he went out with his sword, he couldn't find the People's Park, but he was used to the way of traveling in this world, so he reached out at the door and hailed a taxi and went directly to the People's Park.
After arriving at the People's Park, Meng Fang took the driver's change and got off the car, took the money and walked to the Xiuxian grocery store, last time they only made an appointment with the time, not the place, Meng Fang was a little worried that if he made an appointment at home, if he invited Shu Feng to go in and expose the spiritual vein, it would not be good, although Shu Feng did not look bad, but he still had a deep understanding of the truth that wealth was not exposed.
The place of delivery is naturally also at the door of the Xiuxian grocery store.
Just when Meng Fang walked to the mouth of the alley, his back and neck suddenly cooled, through the wind at the mouth of the alley, a lot faster, the wind hid a thin white will, with the wind, with the wind and fall, when it was about to fall on his neck, suddenly, a horizontal straight practice, just like the rapid current hit the river pillar, the momentum of the speed was resisted, and suddenly decreased.
The person who came snorted lightly, his hand sank, and his hand was also very sharp, and a long sharp intent came out of the straight white light out of thin air, which was directly accompanied by a strong pressure in his hand, shaking the sword in front of him, and at the same time, the tip of the sword roared, and the cold and evil teeth that seemed to protrude forward, bitten directly on the shoulder, accompanied by a sinking, embedded in the flesh.
Hiss......
The pain of being pierced by the sword came from the flesh of the shoulder scalp, and the pain quickly poured into his mind, and Meng Fang was shocked, and at this moment, he sensed the spiritual power fluctuations that overflowed from the other party's body.
――Three layers of Qi training!
Although he didn't understand why he suddenly encountered a killer when he suddenly came here, he didn't dare to be careless when he was frightened now, and the Yipin Spirit Sword he was holding took a long sword, and the sword mouth trembled.
However, the sword edge was already half a beat slower, and the person who came had already concluded that he had a counterattack, and his right hand was about to come out, intercepting the sword in his hand one step ahead of him.
Meng let go of the sword and was blocked, and his heart couldn't help but sink even more, and he secretly shouted that it was not good.
He cultivates to practice qi at the first level, and the other party is already at the third level of qi training, and the gap in cultivation is too big, he is just unwilling to be captured, and he has the heart to fight with the opponent, but he is also powerless to fight.
"My sword will penetrate your heart, make you feel the coldness to your bones, the fear of death, this is the consequence of you helping the Chu family to demolish me."
A little chill exploded in the eyes of the visitor, and the killing intent was surging suddenly, and the sword body that had been dyed red by half a foot in his hand invaded Meng Fang's eyes strongly, bringing up a life-threatening cold glow, and rushed to Meng Fang's heart.
Can't escape!
In the face of this sword, Meng was relieved to feel a chill, and when he woke up after 10,000 years, he was already walking very carefully, where did he think that he still unknowingly offended a powerful person.
Really going to die again?
Who will be here this time?
In a daze, the blurry picture suddenly flashed in his eyes.
It's her......
But I can't see clearly.
There was only a pair of eyes stained with tears.