More than half a year later, Changxing entered the third layer of qi training in one fell swoop.

Under the strong pressure of the inner excitement, Changxing closed his eyes, mobilized his consciousness and slowly probed around, every piece of furniture in the room was clearly visible, over the door, in front of the door according to a wisteria flower set up a flower stand, at this time it was the flowering period, such as the purple petals of the waterfall flowing down, swaying lightly with the wind, the dark fragrance floating, there was a stone table and stone bench under the flower stand, there was an ant nest under the stone bench, a group of small ants were in and out of the ant nest, on the corridor outside the courtyard gate, the little finch was kicking the shuttlecock with a little girl, and the little finch happily said loudly, "I kicked eight more than you!" "Further on, it's like entering a thick fog, you can't see clearly, you can't hear clearly......

Seeing this, Changxing mobilized his divine consciousness back, turned to look inwardly at himself, and the red, blue, and blue aura in the dantian gently swallowed along with his breathing, drew out a trace of spiritual power, and traveled along the veins of the exercises, swimming in every meridian in the body, and then returning to the dantian, Changxing withdrew his divine consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

Entering the third layer of qi refining, the divine consciousness has increased a lot, and now it is possible to perceive all the movements within a radius of ten zhang, and the dantian and meridians are even more powerful and powerful. The spiritual power is enhanced, and the eyesight and hearing are more sensitive, Changxing nodded with satisfaction, and then pinched the magic trick with the five fingers of his right hand, and a small fireball popped out of her fingertips, shooting away, leaving a scorching mark the size of a bowl on the opposite wall, Changxing stayed down to check the trace carefully, and after a while, he paced back to the couch, and the heart said, the spell still has to be strengthened, it is said that some masters can do the spell as they wish, hit the mosquitoes on the wall, and not hurt the wall, they are still too bad.

Changxing thought to himself, gradually retracted his mind, and devoted himself to cultivation again.

The news of Changxing's advancement surprised everyone in the Meng family.

Soon the patriarch Meng Kuang summoned her, and after personally probing her dantian meridians, the cold and serious face just frowned, and coldly dropped a sentence: "The spiritual breath is vain, the dantian is weak, the muscles and veins are narrow, and it is difficult to become a big weapon", and ordered her to retreat.

Changxing's heart sank to the bottom, but he quickly became firm again, there are very few people who can become great tools on the way to cultivation, and 'difficult to become a great tool' is a portrayal of most cultivators, so why should I care?

In the face of the ridicule or inquiring eyes of others, Changxing turned a blind eye, going back and forth between Cuixi Pavilion and Wisteria Garden every day, continuing to live a two-point and one-line cultivation life. Soon, not long after Changxing's fifteenth birthday, the news of Zixiamen's recruitment of apprentices finally came. Since Changxing's disfigurement, Changxing has tried his best to avoid appearing in front of others, but going to Zixiamen is a big deal, Changxing thought about it for a few days, and decided to explain his thoughts to the head of the family, Meng Jing.

Patriarch Meng Guo listened to Changxing's words, his brows furrowed slightly, his always serious face was almost harsh, and he said coldly: "You have an ugly face now, if there is a suitable family in two years, the family will prepare for you to marry, even if you can't get married, you will naturally have no worries about food and clothing at home." You can't cultivate, you have a strong temperament, and now that you've made plans, it's useless for me to say more. However, if you insist on leaving the family, then you must also remember not to cause trouble to the family, otherwise, I will not spare you! ”

Changxing listened respectfully, not only relieved, but also bowed his head. As long as she didn't stop it, she just didn't hear those cold and biting words. Just as he was about to retreat, he heard the patriarch say: "Your third brother Changkong is just going to Zixia City, I will tell him, you go back and prepare, and leave in three days." ”

Changxing retreated steadily, turned around and left, a trace of excitement floated in her heart, she can finally leave here, whether this step is right or wrong, she will eventually go down along the goal, Changxing looked up at the sky in the distance, his eyes were clear.

Back at Wisteria Garden, Grandma and Xiaoque were tailoring, Grandma compared the material in her hand with Changxing, and said with a smile: "Miss, look, this material liners you more!"

Xiao Que accosted on the side: "Peach blossoms! Peach blossoms are the most beautiful!"

Grandma patted the little finch's head: "Go! This is a dress made for the young lady, what use do you like!"

"What I like, Miss likes! Miss also praises me for my good eyesight! Don't you say, Miss?" Xiao Que looked back at Changxing while raising the bar with Grandma.

Changxing pulled Grandma and Xiaoque out of the clothes, and said with a smile: "What are you doing so much?

"What's more?Miss is growing her body now, one season at a time, no, the newly made clothes last autumn were small......" Grandma was still about to say, Changxing had gently hugged her, Grandma was suddenly hugged and jumped, stunned and overwhelmed, Changxing simply leaned into her arms again, "Grandma, you often hugged me like this when I was a child." As he spoke, he pulled the little finch over again, and continued: "And the little finch, you always accompany me to turn over the flower rope, but you always can't turn it right, you have to cry if you lose, and I have to coax you to ......."

Changxing babbled a lot about when he was a child, and the little finch was silly and slow to react, but Grandma seemed to feel something, and hesitated to ask, "Miss, shouldn't you have something?"

Changxing paused, and then nodded: "Hmm." Grandma, in three days, I'm going to Zixiamen. ”

Grandma's hand was stunned.

"What is Miss Zixiamen doing at Zixiamen?" Xiaoque asked curiously, fiddling with the clothes in his hand.

Grandma was stunned, and after a moment, she gently folded the materials in her hand and smoothed them out, suddenly stood up, and said, "I have to go far away, and I don't know how many years it will take to come back, this dress is not enough, I have to do more." Saying that, the stunned little finch said, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Quickly cut this clothes, I will get some more clothes, and I have to hurry up to make some clothes in the next few days, and I have to make some food that is convenient to take on the road......

"Grandma!" Changxing grabbed her, "Aren't you angry?"

Grandma didn't look up, just quickly packed up the fabric in her hand, and said in a low voice: "What are you angry about? Since your face was ruined, Grandma couldn't sleep all night, and a girl's family ruined her face, but what should I do?, Grandma is old, I can still take care of you one day a day, if I die one day, what can you do, Miss? Now that you can cultivate, it is also a way out......

Changxing's heart was a little sour, and he said: "Grandma, you won't die, I have to work hard to cultivate, as long as I can find the longevity fruit, you can live for a long time after eating it......"

"Grandma, what are you doing for so long? As long as you and the little finch are grown up and safe, I can close my eyes when I die. Grandma wiped the corners of her eyes as she spoke, and urged: "Don't delay the time, I have to hurry up to get the clothes, it's too late, don't find someone in charge!" said hurriedly and went out.

Changxing looked at Grandma's panicked and messy steps, and his heart couldn't suppress the sourness.