Every young person with ideals and ambitions should put his main energy on cultivation and not be distracted by trivial matters in the outside world.

Blade is such a good young man who is motivated.

For a monk, two hundred years old is as young as a baby, very delicate.

So there is nothing wrong with the word "young people".

Along the way, almost all of our great young people are cultivating in sleep, improving themselves and seeking progress.

Even if there is a delicate girl beside him, he can ask for it at any time, and it can't stop him from moving forward!

At this moment, the three of them and one bird are in the middle of a mountain stream.

The landslide ahead has cut off the road, but fortunately there is a deserted pavilion not far away.

Since they were not in a hurry, Blade and the others drove away from the road and went to the weedy-infested pavilion to take shelter from the rain.

In his spare time, he naturally does not forget to cultivate.

Heavy rain ravaged the eight wildernesses.

Heavy rain covers the four fields.

In the distance, there are mountains looming in the haze......

"Zhuqing, ah~"

"Feng, I'll do it myself."

"Zhu Qing is obedient, open your mouth."

"Feng, it's embarrassing...... Not! ”

"Sweet or not?"

"Hmm!"

"Chirp!"

People want it too!

A certain bird is sour.

"Okay, okay, this is Ling's favorite little bug, ah~"

I bite!

"Chirp~"

Delicious!

"Knife boy, didn't you say you were going to come out to catch your breath and then cultivate?" Meng Xingchen looked at the two people who were happy and said lightly.

Blade swallowed the food in his mouth and smiled: "Old man, you are in love." ”

"Oh? Tell me about it? That's not right, the old man broke your legs. Meng Xingchen took a sip of the tea brewed with the blade and exquisite tea art.

Smell, fragrant and pleasant, appreciate, clear to the bottom, taste, slightly bitter at the beginning, sweet afterward, long and long.

The subtleties can be seen in the superb art of tea!

"Alas! Old man, a meal and a drink have their own fun, containing the truth of life, we now seem to eat and drink in this barren pavilion, empty time, waste years, in fact, it is not. ”

"Everyone in the Douluo Continent knows the importance of cultivation, so they cultivate hard, work hard to upgrade, dare not relax for a moment, race against time all day long, compare with others, and think that as long as they are one step faster, the level is one level higher, the soul power is strong, and the fists are hard, then they are a human being, and the future prospects are high, they can climb higher peaks, and in this impetuous atmosphere, they always ignore the cultivation of the mind."

"The cultivation of the mind is often said to cultivate the clarity of the mind in order to achieve enlightenment."

Meng Xingchen raised his eyebrows, why did this kid look at the old man with a loving look?

Also, such a simple thing does the old man need to be explained by your kid?!

"However, the essence of soul power is nothing but skill, and the heart that controls power is the way, and when you reach the depths, the importance of the mind will be revealed."

"Just like you are old, everyone says that the title Douluo is one level and one heaven, and it is difficult step by step, and the difficulty is mainly in the huge soul power that fills the dissatisfaction, but the facts seem to be different from this statement, a big difference."

Blade put down his chopsticks as he said this.

Meng Xingchen also put down the blue and white porcelain teacup.

"Keep talking, it's not good to say, the old man broke your three legs."

Zhu Zhuqing listened quietly, not angry, because this was just a joke and couldn't be taken seriously.

But does Feng have a third leg, how could she not know?

？。？

"It's not good, your old subordinates are merciful."

"Since you picked up the old man, you ......"

"Huh?!" Meng Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a suppressed um, expressing his doubts.

"Since you invited the old man back......"

"Hmm." Dream Xingchen's furrowed brows stretched.

"Although you meditate every day to drive away the cold poison left by the Ice Phoenix, this is not a problem that can be solved for a while."

"And I think the method you use is relatively rough, and the load on the body is not enough, so it is naturally impossible to detoxify all day, but in your free time, you always read geographical records such as "Far South: Mineral Deposits" and don't practice, which is very weird! You can cultivate to level ninety-six, and there are only a few people in the entire Douluo Continent who can compete with you, so you can't be a slacker with incredible talent? ”

"The old man's efforts in cultivation are no less than anyone else's." Meng Xingchen took a sip of tea.

"Naturally, in the way of cultivation, talent is indispensable, but it is not possible without hard work, and your old talent is not to the point where you can ignore hard work."

The corners of Meng Xingchen's mouth twitched slightly.

This kid still lacks the beating of society......

"So, I guess you're now full of soul power, but you can't break through for a long time, so you're looking for other ways."

Meng Xingchen said slowly: "You kid are saying that what the old man needs to cultivate now is not soul power, but mental nature?" ”

"Yay? Did I say that? "Blade is terrified.

How dare he, a little soul sect, give instructions to the titled boss?!

"Humph! You kid has something to say, even if there is an offense, the old man forgives you for not guilty. ”

Meng Xingchen snorted coldly, he was still hesitant to say something, he didn't have the courage of a young man, could it be that he was the kind of person with a small belly?

"Well, that's the case, you have lived for hundreds of years, and you have cultivated your self for hundreds of years, and your heart should not be bad......"

"Should?!"

"Slip of the tongue, yes."

"Although your old qualifications are hundreds of millions of points worse than mine, they are still very good, generally speaking, as long as your talent is not sealed before level eighty, and you have not been injured at the root, with your current conditions, you have already broken through, and there is naturally a reason for staying for a long time......"

"Go on." Meng Xingchen picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup.

"There are two main reasons why the mind cannot be broken through, one is that the mind cannot be cultivated at home, which is inconsistent with you. The second is that there is a knot in the heart, the knot in the heart is opened, and the hierarchical barrier is broken. But you keep a straight face all day, I really can't tell. ”

Regarding the ridicule of the blade, it is rare for Meng Xingchen not to blow his beard and stare at him.

“……”

The wine glass was lowered, and a jar of old wine that had not been opened in mud was placed on the table.

Silently opened.

In the rain curtain, the small pavilion is full of wine.

Just smell it, don't drink it, people are already drunk.

Two bowls, poured to the brim.

"Knife boy, have a bowl with the old man."

Blade scratched his head and hesitated, and finally helplessly: "Although I never drink, but for your old age, I will break the ring today, but only one bowl." ”

"You're a kid enough." Meng Xingchen smiled and replaced the small bowl with a sea bowl.

Blade's face turned dark, the old man is not kind!

"It's done!"

The two drank it all.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the blade that fell in his arms in surprise.

Drunk, drunk?!

Meng Xingchen put down the sea bowl and pouted disdainfully: "No wonder you never drink, just lose yourself to death with this amount of alcohol." ”

However, he was very satisfied that Blade didn't use his soul power to force out the wine.

Count this kid on some sincerity!

"Huh?" His gaze suddenly fell to the rain.

Someone's coming?

"Old man, it can't be wrong, right?"

"Ah Xiang, you can rest assured of my ability."

"There's someone in the gazebo in front, probably the kid named Blade."

"Check it out."

Meng Xingchen slowly poured himself a glass of wine, interesting.

In the rain, an old woman and an old man came in the mud.

The soul power is the clothing, although the rain is heavy, it cannot soak its body.

Zhu Zhuqing held the blade, although someone was burying his face in her white rabbit, but her gaze had already surrendered to the two figures that appeared in the rain curtain.

Dragon Gong Snake Woman?!

How could they be here?!

He was impressed by the aggressiveness of these two people that day, and they were not good people, which was her first feeling.

"Chirp?"

Grandpa Meng, someone is coming.

The spirit bird poked the dream star who was drinking freely and indifferently.

"It doesn't matter."

Meng Xingchen indifferently put down the wine glass and looked at the dragon male snake woman who had stopped far away.

"Come in."

In the rain curtain, the dragon and the snake woman glanced at each other and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

I'm afraid that the old man in this pavilion is an existence of that level!

"I've seen my seniors."

The two of them stepped into the weedy pavilion from the heavy rain.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes condensed slightly, the appearance of these two people is probably not a coincidence.

Because when she saw herself and the blade, there was no difference in the eyes of the dragon male snake woman.

"What are you two doing looking for a knife boy?"

The dragon and snake couple were slightly shocked in their hearts, and the conversation between the two of them was heard by him?!

"Back to my predecessors, my husband and wife have always liked to make friends with geniuses, and recently I heard that the little brother of Blade appeared, so I specially came to pay a visit." Long Gong held the snake staff and bent down slightly to answer respectfully.

"Really?" Meng Xingchen glanced at Long Gong with a serious expression.

"To the seniors, Meng didn't dare to deceive." Long Gong looked directly at Meng Xingchen, his expression was serious, and his eyes were open.

"Who told you about our whereabouts?" Meng Xingchen took a sip of mellow wine.

"No one can tell me, but my wife and I heard it by chance while walking in the city of July." Cold sweat broke out on Long Gong's forehead.

Because a terrifying coercion pressed down on him in an instant!

If he knew that there was such a strong person around this kid, he would not come back after he was killed!

"July City?" Meng Xingchen frowned.

"Zhuqing girl, what's going on?"

"I went shopping with Feng that day, ......" Zhu Zhuqing calmly recounted the events of the day, which was very detailed.

And the blade was protected by him.

After listening, Meng Xingchen smiled coldly: "If the old man is present, he will cut off his third leg." ”

Zhu Zhuqing was a little dazed.

"The seniors are angry, the son of the city lord of July has died violently twelve days ago." Long Gong's afterglow swept towards the sleeping blade.

Although I don't know the inside story, it should be the hand of this kid, otherwise the city lord of Seven Nights City would not have deliberately sent someone to secretly pass the news to him.

Those aristocrats have this stinky problem, and they think they are doing secrets, but they don't know that it is ridiculously outrageous.

But this kid is ruthless enough, and he just touched his little hand and actually moved the killer......

"That's right." Meng Xingchen muttered softly, guessing who made the move.

Zhu Zhuqing looked down at the blade who was having trouble breathing, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

She's a stingy guy, but she loves it!

And the snake woman was observing Zhu Zhuqing and Dao Feng, and sighed in her heart.

Still, it's too late.

She and Long Gong didn't go on this trip for the 50,000-year-old head soul bone.

The means that Blade showed in the Continent-wide Soul Master Competition meant that its potential was endless, and its own strength was unmatched.

According to Long Gong's calculations, after refining the soul bone, after these years of cultivation, once the blade is desperate, it may even have Contra-level combat power.

If that's all there is to it, there is still a chance, and the two of them will be able to kill them by using the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.

But! Blades can fly!!

This means that there is a high chance that you will be escaped!

Once they miss, when such a monster grows up, their Dragon Snake Sect will be wiped out!

Therefore, the main reason for their trip is to ask for a future husband for the silly girl who is obsessed with this kid......

Although she knew that there was not much hope, there was always a glimmer of hope, but seeing Zhu Zhuqing and Dao Feng so close, she knew that this glimmer of hope had been dashed.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is the little brother of Blade?" The dragon opened his mouth.

"This kid is drunk, if you two have nothing else to do, let's leave, the old man wants to drink quietly and watch the rain." Meng Xingchen glanced at the two of them, and the dragon male snake was heartbroken.

This is an eviction order.

"Dare to ask the seniors?" Long Gong hurriedly clenched his fists and asked.

He didn't dare to stay longer, but he was really curious about the identity of this old man, and it was impossible for him to be a nameless person with such a cultivation.

"It doesn't matter who the old man is, you just need to remember that this kid is covered by me, understand?"

"Understood, understood, then my husband and wife will leave first, senior, you drink slowly."

Looking at Long Gong's nodding and hunching appearance, the snake woman felt very uncomfortable.

It's just that the old guy on the other side cultivates to the sky, and they can't help but bow their heads.

The two respectfully saluted and retreated into the rain curtain and walked away.

"Old man, this person ......" Before she finished speaking, the snake woman saw that Long Gong used a look at her.

Meaning: Beware of the wall with ears.

Keep going.

"Zhuqing girl, what truth have you realized?"

"Reason?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned.

"Judging by your looks, you recognize these two, right?"

"Hmm."

"What is the difference between the two of them in front of you and in front of me?" Meng Xingchen took a sip of wine on fennel beans.

Zhu Zhuqing did not speak.

It's a world of difference.

"If you want to live with dignity, you must first have strength, and if you want to be respected, your fists must be hard enough." Meng Xingchen looked into the distance, as if talking to himself.

There, mountains loom on top of each other.

"Teachable." Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

"When you are weak, you should try to leave a proud bone as much as possible, and if you can not bow humbly, you will not bow humblely."

"After all, if you kneel for a long time, your knees will soften......"

"Chirp!"

Ah!

A drunken little thing accidentally fell off the stone table.

Blade took a deep breath and pursed his lips.

Just take care of yourself, old man, don't teach my little kitten!

The pillow is so da, so soft, (╯▽╰) good fragrance ~~

He's really a little drunk......

"Drive!"

Through the mountains, over the gorges.

Say goodbye to desolation, and be prosperous again.

The wide marble road is bustling with traffic, flanked by bustling shops.

A horse-drawn carriage passed through the bustling city, crossed the checkpoint, and finally slowly stopped at a relatively cold, uninquired shop.

The door of the store is closed.

Name - Meteorite Pavilion.

"Old man, can't you just drive the car to Shrek Academy?"

"Humph! What you kid thinks is so beautiful, the old man will give you a ride back is enough for you to blow for a lifetime. ”

"Okay~_~, take care of your body, Zhuqing and I, and Ling will go back first."

"Wait!"

"What's the matter, old man?"

"Knife boy, how about being an old man's disciple? There is an old man as a backer, and you walk sideways on the mainland. ”

"Forget it, the thought of calling you master, teacher or something, I got goosebumps and fell to the ground, slipped away, drive!"

"Stinky boy! Take a slow step, old man, break your legs! "Dream Xingchen was angry.

"Dream senior, goodbye." Zhu Zhuqing beckoned.

"Chirp~"

Goodbye Grandpa Meng~

The spirit waved its little wings and said goodbye reluctantly.

Although the old man is very bad and often does not feed him, he knows that it is all for his good.

Meng Xingchen smiled and nodded.

This little guy and Zhuqing girl are much more likable than that angry boy.

……

"Phew—"

Looking at the familiar entrance, Blade smiled.

Shrek Academy! I came back with a knife salted fish and ate it and waited for it to die!

"Coming back?"

"Well, I'm back, and I've brought you some souvenirs."