"Xiao Tian..."

Lying in front of an attic door, looking at the snow in the sky, Xiao Tian suddenly straightened up.

The immature face, when he saw the figure coming in his sight, suddenly squinted and smiled.

Meng Yang, who left from the welcoming hall, showed his spiritual sense, and saw Xiao Tian lying in front of the attic door.

After a pleasant conversation with the old prince, Meng Yang not only obtained the promise of becoming a soul-level treasure.

He also obtained a copper-gold token engraved with the word "Yongyi".

From the two words engraved on the token, Meng Yang finally understood Xiao Tian's identity.

The royal family of Zhao Guomu, the third prince, the youngest son of King Yongyi, Mu Jingtian.

He is also the only son of King Yongyi.

"Brother Meng Yang..."

Meng Yang hung the scabbard around his waist, nodded with a smile, and sat next to Xiao Tian.

At this moment, there is a lot of snow outside the door, the winter wind is blowing, and there is a coolness.

One big and one small, two figures dressed in black and dressed in white shirts, just sat on the threshold and looked at the snow.

After a while, Meng Yang turned his head slightly, stared at Xiao Tian, whose eyes were like staring at the sky with stars, and said lightly.

"I heard your grandfather say that next year you will go to the Qianyuan Sect to cultivate. ”

"That's right, next year's spring..."Mu Jingtian Mu Lu Panxi blinked.

"Then do you want Brother Meng Yang to introduce you to a friend?"

"Is it Meng Yang's brother's friend?"

Meng Yang stretched his legs, blew away the snowflakes that fell in front of him, and shook his head.

"It's not my brother's friend, it's my brother's one, well, it's my sister. ”

When Mu Jingtian heard this, his face flushed with a little baby fat.

A pair of clear eyes, tilting their heads, flashed with deep curiosity, and looked at Meng Yang.

"As old as you, called Lin Zitong, very cute and beautiful..."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Jingtian's already slightly red face became even redder under this obvious ridicule.

"Hahaha, Xiaotian, is this shy?"

Thinking that Lin Zitong was not afraid of the ground that day, the character of the ghost and the ghost just complemented Xiao Tian, and Meng Yang laughed even more.

"Okay, Brother Meng Yang won't be joking, in the spring of next year, Brother Meng Yang will go to meet you. ”

"Now I have to rush back to Qianyuanzong to participate in the Leader Competition, and I can't delay. ”

Knowing that Meng Yang was in a hurry, Xiao Tian hurriedly got up and said, "Then Xiao Tian will send my brother..."

The cold snowflakes reflected on his well-behaved face, but they were sweet and heartwarming.

Meng Yang got up, patted the snow on Xiaotian's shoulder, and smiled slightly.

"No need, the old prince may find Xiaotian later..."

"My brother can go by himself..."

Without waiting for Xiao Tian to speak, Meng Yang put the hat hanging behind his back on his head.

"At the beginning of spring next year, my brother will bring your new friends and wait for you..."

After that, he nodded in anticipation in Xiao Tian's clear eyes, and walked three steps towards the distance.

Until Meng Yang's back disappeared from sight, a figure who had been hiding in the dark walked out of the attic behind him.

"Shizi, the old prince is looking for you..."

......

"Childe, but what hasn't been done yet?"

Standing at the gate of the city in the south of the city, Meng Yang looked at the direction of Yuan Town for a long time.

Under the inquiry of the master who led the carriage, his eyes flickered before turning back.

"It's okay, let's go..."

Stepping into the carriage, Meng Yang sat cross-legged, and his heart was never calm.

"Gao Yubo, I, Meng Yang, still say the same thing, if you don't die, the grievances between us will be written off. ”

With that, Meng Yang closed his eyes and calmed down.

In the middle of the city of Annam, there is another big city, Tiangu City.

The carriage traveled for three days, and after resting and replenishing supplies in Tiangu City, it continued its journey south.

Nearly a thousand miles away, it took less than four days for the horse master to arrive.

Ask the carriage master to stay at the Lin family for a while, and wait for a while, Meng Yang went straight to the main hall of the Lin family.

Seeing Lin Anbo, there was naturally an indispensable conversation between the two.

When Meng Yang asked about the strategist, Lin Anbo looked rare and embarrassed, and waved his hand again and again.

Finally, under Lin Anbo's solemn look, Meng Yang said that in this battle for the top, even if he can't get the top three and top ten, he must fight.

When I got home, I looked at Aunt Li who was cleaning the snow, and I almost exclaimed, so I quickly stopped booing.

After asking about his mother's recent physical condition and Sisi's cultivation, Meng Yang gratefully took out ten spirit stones and gifts and handed them to Aunt Li.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother holding a half-knitted sweater in her hand, lying on the seat and falling asleep.

The fire on the stove next to the seat was blazing, and the temperature in the room was just right.

Seeing that Sisi was not there, Meng Yang knew that the little girl must be sleeping.

Gently place the winter items you bought from the storage ring on the table.

Then he walked up to his mother and gently covered his newly purchased cotton coat over his body.

Looking at his mother's hair roots re-filling with black, and her radiant face, Meng Yang finally let go of the last worry in his heart.

Turning around and walking into the little girl's room, staring at the little girl's sleeping posture like an octopus, Meng Yang couldn't help but laugh at the corners of his mouth.

The spiritual sense was radiated, and sensing the gurgling spiritual power in the little girl's body, Meng Yang smiled with satisfaction.

As long as the little girl works hard to cultivate, there will be no shortage of pills with him.

Meng Yang believes that with such an excellent brother, Sisi will definitely become the second Lin Zitong of the Lin family.

Carefully kicked the little girl onto the bedside of the bed, and gently covered her body again, Meng Yang took out a lot of food and play from the storage ring, as well as new clothes and shoes, and a beautiful wooden sword on the table next to the bedside, and then turned around and left lightly.

"Young Master, don't you stay to eat?"

"No, there are still many things to do back to the sect. ”

Looking at Aunt Li who sent him to the door, Meng Yang smiled and waved his hand.

After getting back into the carriage, he drove in the direction of Qianyuanzong.

This time back to the sect, there may be too many things to do.

The Eastern Desert Sand Plains and his party exposed Meng Yang to many things that he had never heard of before.

He needs to make up for his knowledge, and he also needs to accept the inheritance exercises and break through his current strength.

As for the battle for the top, he is confident that he will finish in the top ten.

......

At night, the cold wind was cold, and Li Ming was hooking shoulders with the two of them and bragging about the bulls.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a hat and a black brocade coat blocked the way in front of several people.

The three of them were drunk and red, obviously they had just drunk, and when they saw that someone was blocking the way, Li Ming was about to ask a few majestic voices with courage, but when the person raised his forehead slightly, revealing the little cold star eyes under the hat, his body trembled suddenly, and he woke up drunk.

"Young, young master..."Li Ming shook off the hands of the two of them, walked on his cheerful calves, and ran to Meng Yang.

Before Meng Yang could speak, Li Ming suddenly felt a pause, and the spiritual power emanating from his body rushed in all directions with a white air wave visible to the naked eye, and the snow on the ground was instantly pushed open a circular snow circle with a radius of three meters.

"Mid-coagulation, good..."

Sensing the strength of the aura emitted by Li Ming, and the degree of condensation of qi and blood in his body, Meng Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Hearing Meng Yang's praise, Li Ming suddenly smiled, and the two rows of bright teeth looked a little dazzling for a while.

The two people who were standing dozens of meters away, when they heard that the man in the hat blocking the road was actually Young Master Li Ming, their faces changed drastically.

Although they were the outer disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, almost all of them were housekeepers brought out by the inner disciples from the family.

Meng Yang's name is known to everyone in Qianyuan Sect, and because of this, Li Ming is very open in the outer gate.

Every day, people visit and make friends, invite guests to eat and drink, and call him brothers.

Fortunately, Li Ming is self-aware, and under normal circumstances, he will cleverly refuse and spend all his time on cultivation.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and this morning, Li Ming finally finished condensing all 29 skulls and stepped into the middle stage of bone condensation.

In the excitement, I called two friends and had a good drink, bragging by the way.

Seeing Meng Yang at this moment, Li Ming was smart enough to directly explode his spiritual power, and he was afraid of being beaten.

"Take it, after that, I rarely have time to come to the outer gate, and strive to break through the first martial arts as soon as possible and enter the inner gate. ”

"This is, this is a Xuan-level cultivation exercise, young master, young master, I..."

Looking at the book handed by Meng Yang, Li Ming took it and almost fainted with happiness.

Kneeling on the ground and hugging Meng Yang's thigh, he didn't let go, while showing loyalty, his eyes were moved to tears.

The snot that flowed out of the nostrils was fortunately wiped off by Li Ming's hand sleeve, otherwise Meng Yang really wanted to slap it with one palm.

Not to mention, Li Ming's talent for cultivation is there, and it is not an exaggeration to evaluate the good words.

It's just that for decades, I haven't condensed my qi and blood to step into the spirit realm, and it's also because of the word "poor".

When he came to Qianyuan Sect, Li Ming, with the help of Meng Yang Lingshi, stepped into the level of qi and blood transformation.

Now in the past three months, from the transformation of qi and blood to the condensation of 29 skulls, there is still talent.

Naturally, Meng Yang would not be stingy, and selected one of the Xuan-level exercises obtained from the palace at the bottom of the lake in the Eastern Desert Sand Plains and gave it to Li Ming.

Cultivation is endless, as long as Li Mingken works hard, although the starting point is backward, he can still achieve a career.

After leaving from the outer door, Meng Yang went straight to the inner door and returned to the rest house, Meng Yang deliberately exuded his spiritual sense and shrouded Fu Tianzhuo's room. Disappointingly, Fu Tianzhuo's room was empty, and people didn't know where to go.

Thinking of Fu Tianzhuo's talent, Meng Yang can be sure that he may have stepped into the early martial arts realm early.

This time, after leaving the sect for more than three months, I didn't know that Meng Yang was making progress, and everyone else in the sect was improving.

As for Lin Zitong's little girl, I am afraid that she has also reached the point of condensing the three flowers and quenching the spirit.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang's pupils flashed, and he scanned the personal information.

[Fortune]: 5,783,000.

[Realm]: A heavy realm in the early stage of the first martial arts.

[Martial Soul]: Five-grade [+].

[Storage space]: 4 cubic meters [+].

[Teleportation]: 200 meters distance [+].

[Knowing things like gods]: Within a thousand miles.

[Martial Arts]: Level 5 Heart-Snatching Palm, Level 5 Five-Step Tan Legs, Level 5 Meat Pile Gong.

[Occult Technique]: 1 Broken Slashing Technique.

[Secret Technique]: Primary Condensation Phantom Body, Blood Escape Technique.

Staring at the wealth column, Meng Yang took a deep breath, did not hesitate, and walked towards his room.

Nowadays, this bit of wealth seems to be a lot, but it is still not enough.

However, Meng Yang is not worried, early tomorrow morning, he will exchange the things in the storage space for the disciple contribution degree, which will be enough for him to break through the palace martial arts, and at least improve his strength to the late stage of the early martial arts.