Nan Chen Hai's departure made Meng Yang always feel that something was missing.

The dilapidated house with four people has changed over time.

With a bitter smile, Meng Yang walked to Nan Chenhai's bedside, lifted the cloth pillow, and saw the letter.

When he first hid the spirit stone, Nan Chenhai laughed at him, and the child hid the secret under the pillow.

It's a pity that the words are still the same, but now the experience is different.

Before leaving the letter, Nan Chenhai told him that he was opening it when he stepped into the innate early martial arts.

Although Meng Yang was curious, he still chose to keep his promise.

After cleaning everything up, Meng Yang wanted to use the time of practice to dispel the unhappiness in his heart.

Before the heart-snatching palm gesture was performed, a call came from outside the door.

"Meng, is Young Master Meng here?"

Listening to this familiar voice, Meng Yang frowned slightly and walked out.

I saw that Ma Qingshan and three people were standing trembling in place.

There was panic in his eyes.

Yesterday, they were still discussing whether they were looking for trouble with Meng Yang today.

But who would have thought that the news from the sparring butler's courtyard would make the four of them tremble.

After confirming that the core disciple who was promoted to the next level was Meng Yang, his face was even more frightened without a trace of blood.

The whole night was in fear, for fear of dying in the middle of the night.

Early in the morning, Ma Qingshan, who had a pair of bloodshot eyes, felt that it was not a way to go on like this.

Instead of waiting for Meng Yang to ask for the guilt, it is better to go and apologize in person and see if he can make amends.

The four of them summed up the spirit stones they had scavenged from low-level and middle-level sparring disciples for several months.

I wanted to keep a few to get through the relationship with other senior sparring partners, but in the end, I thought that my life was important, if I was next to Meng Yang, even a senior sparring partner would give them face, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I went straight to Meng Yang's room.

At this moment, when he saw Meng Yang, his heart was beating wildly as if he was not under his control.

Before Meng Yang could speak, Ma Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward, lowered his head and handed over the bag in his hand.

I wanted to show my harmless smile in front of Meng Yang, but because I was afraid, how terrible that smile looked.

"Congratulations to Young Master Meng on his promotion to the core disciple of the Lin family, there were many misunderstandings before, and I ask Young Master Meng not to keep it in mind, the spirit stone in this cloth bag is a congratulatory gift prepared by the little ones. ”

For Ma Qingshan, Meng Yang actually didn't have any hatred, but was very grateful to him.

If it weren't for Ma Qingshan's people, if he had nothing to do, he would have helped him increase his proficiency in the meat pile skill, and maybe Gao Yubo would not have won the battle.

Especially when he took the cloth bag and his wealth jumped to the 3,000 mark, Meng Yang waved his hand generously.

"It's a joke, I forgot about this matter yesterday, and I have to thank Brother Ma for the gift. ”

Hearing Meng Yang's polite words, Ma Qingshan didn't dare to say it again and again.

But when it comes to the heart of the throat and eyes, I finally put it in my heart because of this sentence.

In the end, Ma Qingshan shushed each other again, and then took someone to say goodbye and leave.

Looking at the backs of the four people, Meng Yang cushioned the cloth bag in his hand, and muttered: "Thirty broken spirit stones, almost half a year for the four of them, I didn't expect this Ma Qingshan to be quite good at things." ”

[Fortune]: 3090.

[Realm]: Fan.

[Flesh]: None.

[Mental Method]: Return to the Three Spirit Sutras [Entry].

[Martial Arts]: Level 2 Heart-Snatching Palm, Level 2 Five-Step Tan Legs, Level 2 Meat Pile Gong.

Scanning the pupil information, Meng Yang then smiled faintly: "Okay!"

"Meat pile skill is promoted to level 2, whether it is defense or the upper limit of 15,000 proficiency, it can no longer be increased by being beaten. 100 wealth value can increase the martial arts 1000 proficiency, and 1000 wealth value is 10,000, it seems that the further the martial arts, the more wealth value is needed, how to quickly increase wealth, is my top priority now. ”

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Two days later, the sparring housekeeper's house.

Steward Li was looking at Meng Yang with a respectful smile at this time.

Behind him, there were many subordinates with their heads bowed.

Thinking that Gao Yubo also had a big brother in the early martial realm, Meng Yang had a headache.

Especially when he understood the Primal Martial Realm, he knew how powerful the Innate Primal Martial Realm was.

Don't look at it as just the lowest level of cultivation.

But in this realm, killing a person who has not stepped into the Primal Martial Realm is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

The gap between the two is like mud. Even Lin Zitong was an ant with only a little more strength in front of the people of the Chuwu Realm, not to mention Meng Yang, who had not even turned his qi and blood into his spirit and had not completed his bones.

was able to stun Gao Yubo, but also under luck, if it weren't for the other party's contempt for him, maybe who fainted on the ground, not to mention that if that soft sword was really sacrificed directly, I'm afraid he would have returned to his hometown a long time ago.

This also reminded Meng Yang that between real duels, weapons are the most fatal.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang turned his head to look at the smiling Steward Li and asked, "How strong do you say my combat power can be in front of a real disciple?"

"Is it the same level?" Steward Li was stunned for a moment, looked at Meng Yang and said cautiously.

"Well, in the case of the same strength. ”

Regarding Meng Yang's strength, Steward Li had already understood the two incense sticks, and there was a reason why he was so flattering at this moment.

Seeing that Meng Yang has become a disciple, there must be a lack of a housekeeper in charge when he enters the disciple's courtyard, as long as he can be valued by Meng Yang and leave this meat pile courtyard where birds don't, he Li Ming can also rise and have a lot of oil and water.

"If you don't use weapons, Young Master Meng can be said to be invincible, but if you use weapons, Young Master Meng is in danger, if you take Young Master Gao, cough cough, and Gao Yubo as an example, I'm afraid that he won't be able to hold three moves in his hands. ”

Li Ming's tone of voice was extremely slow, he was afraid that he would speak quickly, his spoken language would not be able to keep up with his thinking, and his thinking would not be able to keep up with Meng Yang's eyes, and he would offend Meng Yang. Although Meng Yang's expression did not change when he called Gao Yubo a young master, in order to show his loyalty, Li Ming directly called him by his name in front of Meng Yang, which was a big crime to be whipped, but Li Ming couldn't control it so much.

It is precisely because Li Ming can tell the truth and win Meng Yang's heart that Meng Yang has always left Li Ming.

If it were someone else at this moment, maybe in order to curry favor with Meng Yang, he would brag about Meng Yang's invincibility.

"I can't last three moves..."

Meng Yang chuckled, shook his head and sighed: "Unexpected, also expected, forget it, since the identity of the disciple has been exchanged, and the celebration banquet has been eaten, it is time to talk about business." ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Ming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to turn into a soul hook demon fox now, stripping naked to tempt Meng Yang.

However, Meng Yang didn't pay attention to him, and looked directly at a young man behind Li Ming who was holding a tuboo in his hand.

New disciples, with many privileges.

One of them is that you can draw your favorite service and weapon and have someone make it.

This made Meng Yang can't help but use his brain hole and search desperately.

As a modern person, Meng Yang doesn't know how many times he has imagined in his mind, wearing ancient costumes to kill the scene.

But when I really face these problems, I know how entangled I am at the moment.

After thinking about it, Meng Yang finally confirmed a piece of clothing, which was also a clothing that really appeared in Chinese history.

After the dragon and phoenix danced the pen to draw what he thought in his heart, he painted the weapon again, and everything was done.

When Tubu handed it over again, even if it was a young man who had seen a lot of various clothes before, he couldn't help but be attracted by the clothes on Tubu, but Li Ming just glanced at it, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, how it looked more and more like a skirt.

If Meng Yang knew about this, I am afraid that he would point his nose and scold for ignorance.

"Young Master Meng, dare to ask if the clothes and weapons have names?"

The more the young man looked at it, the more pleased he became, and he couldn't help but ask respectfully.

"The weapon, called the embroidered spring knife, and the clothes, are flying fish suits..."

Meng Yang smiled slightly, his voice was as warm as jade but not majestic.

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