Snowflakes the size of goose feathers in the sky beat against the already slightly whitened ground with gusts of cold wind, and the yellowing leaves of late autumn were covered with thicker and thicker snow.

At this time, Cao Kui and Meng Ze had already walked out of the secret room. I saw him glance at the time displayed on the smart computer, and then looked up at the sky.

"Time is a thing, no matter what the world becomes, it will always be the way it is. That is, it doesn't get faster, it doesn't get slower. For ordinary people, many times they never care about its passing, but when they really care, it is irretrievable!"

When Cao Kui sighed, Meng Ze could only drag his tired body and stand aside respectfully.

Although he really wanted to go back early, through this cultivation, he really felt the strength of his master, so he didn't dare to make too many mistakes at this time. Lest he be unhappy, then there will be no good fruit to eat in tomorrow's cultivation.

"Alright, let's go to my room with the teacher. Since you have chosen to reach the top, there are some things that you should explain to you as a teacher!"

As he spoke, Cao Kui walked to his room, and Meng Ze behind him followed him step by step.

After a while, Meng Ze and the others came to Cao Kui's room. Cao Kui walked to the living room and raised his hand to point to the sofa opposite.

"Little one, sit across from you!"

Meng Ze nodded, and then sat down.

Looking at Meng Ze, who was already sitting upright, Cao Kui said to him: "Today, I have been cultivating with my master for a while, and I can be regarded as a beginner in the cultivation realm! ”

"Moreover, the level of power that you Meng can contact is also limited. However, as my apprentice, I have to open my eyes. Well, I have a codex here for you to take a look at! When you're done, I'll tell you about the business as a teacher. ”

As he spoke, Cao Kui took out a codex that was not too thick from his arms and threw it to Meng Ze casually.

Meng Ze then threw the codex, looked up at Cao Kui, and then opened it and looked at it carefully.

The entire Lanka Star is very large, but there are only five countries, they are Luo, Changhe, Nanchuan, Kasa and Qiluo, and the strength of Changhe Country is only ranked third.

For Changheguo, the biggest authorities are the "Privy Council" and the Security Bureau. However, in Meng Ze's view, these two institutions are actually the politics and military of Changhe State.

As for the cultivation world mentioned by Cao Kui, it is a world that intersects with ordinary people. In fact, it is an upper-class world because of the existence of warriors, talents, and wizards.

In this high world, there are two top forces, which are the "Silent God Sect" and the "Witch God Cult". In the Silent Annihilation God Sect, there are three upper gates and three lower gates. In the Cult of Wiccane, there are three main schools of witchcraft.

The above is what Meng Ze roughly saw in the codex.

Seeing this, Meng Ze didn't continue to look at it, closed the codex casually, put it on the coffee table in front of him, and didn't make any other moves.

Cao Kui looked at Meng Ze and asked with a smile: "Little guy, don't you look at it, there are a lot of them in the back!"

Meng Ze replied respectfully: "Well, yes, master, don't look at it." The description of the realm later, and some other content, must not be meaningful to me now. Actually, as long as one day you can reach that level, I think everything will be understood. ”

"Uh-huh, little guy, his heart is not bad!"

As he spoke, he took out the three-colored ball again, and said as he played with it: "Let you see this! As long as I hope that you will go out in the future, and don't mess with some people who shouldn't be messed with." Save some unnecessary trouble for the teacher. Of course, there should be no such person in Cangwu now. ”

"In addition, there is another thing that I told about the Sutra of Silence before. ”

"The Sutra of Silence is the basic technique of the Silent Annihilation God Sect, but it is also a top-level exercise. Those who practice this exercise, some people have cultivated to become gods, and some people are still like dogs. As for what you can cultivate, it depends on your own comprehension. ”

As he spoke, a black crack appeared on his side, and Cao Kui reached out and took out a gilded scroll from it.

Then, Cao Kui sent it to Meng Ze with a wave of his hand.

"Because this thing is more valuable, I put a mark on it for the teacher. You can take him and come to enlightenment!"

Looking at the bronzing scroll of pale red energy around him, Meng Ze glanced at Cao Kui a little nervously. After smiling and nodding, he stretched out his palm and grabbed it in his hand.

When Meng Ze held the scroll, there was an incomparably huge force coming from the scroll, as if it was about to break free from his hand.

At this moment, a white spirit pattern suddenly appeared on the scroll. With the manifestation of the spirit pattern, the scroll gradually quieted down.

"Whew... OK... It's okay!" Meng Ze, who had already held the scroll steadily, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Here's this, little one. You can't just take this scroll with you!"

As Cao Kui spoke, he took out a dark blue ring and threw it to Meng Ze.

"Bring the stuff, brand it with your own spiritual imprint, and put it up. When you're done, you can go back. By the way, remember to cultivate soul power at night!"

Then, Cao Kui ignored Meng Ze and got up and walked to his study.

Meng Ze, who was still sitting on the sofa, looked at the figure that was already approaching the study, and couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, Meng Ze could feel that although Cao Kui was strict with him, he cared very much about him, and this kind of care included cherishing talents, liking and so on.

Shaking his head, Meng Ze didn't think much about it, picked up the ring and put it on his hand.

There was a trace of Cao Kui's consciousness on the ring, and with Meng Ze's careful perception, he understood the condensation and imprinting method of the spiritual imprint.

Then he imprinted his spiritual imprint on the ring, and casually put the scroll into the space in the ring.

Then, Meng Ze turned around and left Cao Kui's room.

......

The night came as scheduled, and although the snow fell heavily, the temperature was not as low as expected, perhaps because of the beginning of winter.

At this moment, Meng Ze, who had returned to his room, was cultivating on the futon in the room.

Meng Ze followed the Soul Determination Exercise, and after running for dozens of weeks, he felt that the wounds caused in the secret room today were relieved.

Meng Ze, who slowly opened his eyes, sighed and said, "It seems that the cultivation of this fetal qi is much more difficult than imagined! I really don't know when I will be able to cultivate well!"

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much, let's take a look at that scroll first!" said Meng Ze, who reached out and stroked the ring.

As a ghostly light flashed, the scroll that Cao Kui had given him appeared on the palm of his hand.

However, at this moment, the scroll seemed to have lost its aura. In addition to the color and style of some surprises, it looks very ordinary.

Meng Ze also felt very puzzled about the scene in front of him, but he didn't think about it anymore after thinking about it for a while.

"Well, what's the matter, let's take a look first!"

As he spoke, he unfolded the scroll, and only a few words came into view.

There is a definite number for the birth and death of all things, and the same is true of the Zhou Tian era. The way of cultivation is non-action and selflessness, and it is for nothing. The way of cultivating the mind has no spirit and no soul, it is true. In this case, why is silence extinguished? Why is silence extinguished? As the world says, the extreme end of the world is also geometric?

Looking at the words on the scroll, Meng Ze thought for a long time and didn't see why. I could only shake my head helplessly, and put the scroll in again.

"Maybe it's because my realm is not enough, let's cultivate soul power first! Otherwise, I won't be able to cultivate fetal qi during the day tomorrow. ”

After that, Meng Ze continued to sit cross-legged on the futon and cultivate his soul power.

At the same time, in the Meng Mansion, Meng Bihua's room.

Meng Bihua looked at the message sent by Chen Yuan, and muttered to himself: "Agreed! It seems to be the same as I expected! The time is two days later? Okay, when this side is finished, it will almost be the 'Winter Sycamore'." Let's hope we get through it!"

Meng Bihua, who walked slowly to the window, looked at the stars and snow under the night sky, and was silent for a long time...

...... To be continued